Although the dark souls will show their arrogant characteristics at certain times, they are not blind.

Even if they don't look down on the so-called technology, it is very important that they understand something.

It's not that Black Soul didn't find a way to approach Tiannan Province.

But the defense of Tiannan Province is the top, and there is also the existence of the ancient blood king.

Although his combat effectiveness is not very good, at least it is very difficult for the Black Soul to do things under his nose.

But now they have a chance to learn a little bit about so-called technology.

And the key is Zhang Hui!

Zhang Hui's face was ruthless, and his eyes were bloodshot, obviously red eyes.

It is a pity that his body has always been quite weak, unable to become a samurai, unable to become a soldier to protect the relatives he wants to protect, that is the pain of his life.

Xia Xiahe's piercing reminder sound made Zhang Hui's lost sanity sober a lot.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind him, he suddenly laughed.

Are you going to die?

wrong! These guys can manipulate corpses! How can I not be parasitized by these ugly guys?

Zhang Hui has long considered this issue.

Even when he knew that he was coming to the North, he could face his own death calmly.

It's just that he has never made up his mind on how to die.

Anyway, he only looks for one thing, that is, he must not leave his body to the parasite!

So, he thought of flames.

"What, are you going to parasitize me?"

There was a smile on Zhang Hui's mouth, and that kind of smile gave people a creepy feeling.

It is a look that is not afraid of death and is willing to sacrifice everything.

Just when the tentacles of the parasitic body had already carried his chest, Zhang Hui laughed out loud: "Be born a Tiannan person, die a Tiannan ghost! My name is Zhang Hui! Remember me!"

Then he broke a medicine bottle in his hand without hesitation.

"boom!"

The flames instantly enveloped him.

This scene made everyone stunned.

They never imagined that Zhang Hui, who seemed to be gentle and refined, would be so cruel. Under such a scorching flame, a person would turn into ashes if he couldn't hold on for a long time.

Such a method of death does not even have any way for the parasites.

There are no corpses, how can they parasitize?

What an international joke!

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Hui's death made Xia Xiahe and others reddened.

Zhang Hui, a real man!

The shot that had touched Zhang Hui suddenly shrank back, and then twitched violently, obviously conveying a message.

Ghost sighed lightly.

Human race, he really couldn't understand this race more and more.

Basically every time Black Soul will push the civilization established by human beings to a new level, but every time it seems that they can encounter an existence like Zhang Hui, and it is endless, as if this kind of self-sacrifice has been engraved in their bones.

This kind of emotion, even the ghost, feels a little sore in the nose.

Black soul parasites have no emotions, but their parasites do! Although they may have forgotten many things, they will not forget and dare not forget about themselves being human!

Xia Xiahe's heart was complicated at this time, and he suddenly waved the long knife in his hand, and then scolded: "Zhang Hui! You bastard, how can you enjoy such a good way of dying alone! I want it too!"

"These disgusting and ugly guys, I will never give them a chance to parasitize them!"