Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

"Go!"

Wang Shuo clamped his feet together, and the warhorse neighed and rushed towards the ghost.

The flame gun blessed by the soul attack talisman pierced the ghost, and a puff of white smoke suddenly came out.

The sound of "squeaking" continued to be heard.

At the same time, the number "-200" kept appearing above the ghost's head.

At this time, Wang Shuo also felt the attack of the ghost.

It turned out that this so-called soul defense talisman only converted the ghost's soul attack into a physical attack.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Shuo had no scruples, turned his horse's head, and attacked frantically.

In less than a minute, a ghost of more than level 20 was killed.

Wang Shuo noticed that at the moment of the ghost's death, a soul crystal was dropped.

Wang Shuo widened his eyes and looked at Ayub in surprise.

"Abu, do all ghosts drop soul crystals?" Wang Shuo asked a little nervously, wanting to get a positive answer.

"Yes, Lord!"

Wang Shuo was ecstatic. This thing was worth 1,000 gold coins!

"How many do you have?" Wang Shuo smiled.

"Less than 2,000." Ayub said expressionlessly.

"What? 2,000?" Wang Shuo felt like he was about to faint from happiness.

He was still complacent about 170 soul crystals in the morning. Now he knew that he had more than 2,000, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Give it to me!" Wang Shuo couldn't wait to ask Ayub to take out the soul crystal worth 2 million.

After a while, Wang Shuo came back to his senses.

What are you waiting for? These are all money!

"Attack, we must wipe out all the ghosts today." Wang Shuo shouted excitedly.

A team of people swept across the Gobi Desert.

A single ghost only needed one round of concentrated fire to be killed. Except for the dropped items, there was not even a trace of dregs left.

Not long after, Wang Shuo encountered the first resentful soul.

This is a spirit of a higher level than the ghost.

Even Wang Shuo had a hard time fighting alone.

Wang Shuo was not a pedantic person. If he was not absolutely sure, he would never fight alone.

Even the resentful soul could not last for a minute under the attack of Wang Shuo and others.

[You killed a level 28 resentful soul, and your level was increased to level 25. ]

[Soul Crystal +3]

The soul crystals dropped by this kind of resentful soul are very considerable.

And each one provides 100 military merit points, which makes Wang Shuo feel very satisfied.

But the number is much less, which makes Wang Shuo feel a little regretful.

As the soul crystals continue to increase, night begins to fall.

"There is no way to kill the boss today, we will come again tomorrow."

After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he took everyone back to the territory.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the lord's mansion, Xiao Lao Teng ran over in a hurry.

"My Lord! I finally found you."

After a day of torture, Xiao Laoteng's spirit was worn out.

He wanted to find masons to teach them how to draw runes, but they all refused on the grounds that they were too busy with work.

This made him feel that he seemed to be in a dilemma.

If he couldn't fulfill the agreement, he wouldn't get paid.

And the fees he paid to the union every day had to be paid after he returned, which was simply roasting him on the fire.

When Wang Shuo saw Xiao Laoteng, he slapped his forehead and apologized repeatedly: "Oh, Lord Architect, look at this, there are too many things to do today, and I forgot for a while! I will ask Duan Wenxi to arrange masons to come to your place to learn."

After that, Wang Shuo turned and walked into the Lord's Mansion.