"I have one thing to say. I, as a Soul Sect, cannot withstand the methods of the leader of a super Douluo. I feel free to kill or behead him." Qianjie was quite open-minded. When he realized that he had entered the opponent's domain, he used his hands to I dusted off the non-existent dust, found a big rock and sat on it.
"Then, leader, did you just have a meal before coming here?" Qianjie sniffed, and a very familiar smell of blood and resentment reverberated in the air.
Resentment is normal and is a must-have temperament for every true evil soul master.
The smell of blood is a bit complicated, there are things I don't recognize for a thousand eons, and there are...
That familiar smell of blood belongs to the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.
"Eight iron hooks hang on the skin. I can't say whether it hurts or not. After all, I enjoy watching you, the leader. But there is one thing I think I have a say in, and that is that you are prone to tetanus." He had seen it more than once. The smell of blood at Zhongliwu's ritual scene was recorded at that time.
"He is as sharp-tongued as ever, but Mr. Long is not around now!" In the mist, the ghosts were spinning around Qianjie at an extremely fast speed.
"It's safer for you to come out and slap me to death now. Don't take yourself too seriously just by relying on these ghosts." Qianjie lowered his eyes, and golden light emerged from his body, quickly affecting the surrounding ghosts. Above the shadow, there were sizzling sounds and wailing sounds.
He couldn't resist a super Douluo, but if a super Douluo wanted to kill him with just one domain skill, that would be too natural.
It was still the kind of field where he was tightly restrained in all aspects.
Playing with the Resentful Soul before the purification magic given by the Ultimate Light and the Scourge of the Undead is no less than a mouse dancing in the Pure Land in front of a cat.
"And, since you mentioned Mr. Long, how about letting me and my companions go? After all, strictly speaking, we are all cared for by many elderly people."
Zhong Liwu is not only the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, but also Ye Xishui's biological son - the kind of son who reminds Ye Xishui of his humiliating experience when he looks at him.
Qianjie didn't know why Ye Xishui didn't crush his own son, who didn't look like a good person, to death, but judging from Ye Xishui's hidden dislike for him in the past, it was obvious that Ye Xishui couldn't be merciful.
Ye Xishui could not be merciful. She just encountered a situation similar to that of a certain pope ten thousand years ago, but her personality was completely different, and the flesh that fell from her body was also different.
Zhongliwu didn't have any limits. Grandpa and a group of old men kept him safe, and he didn't have the mother-child relationship he had with his mother when he was young - the evil soul master didn't talk about this.
But he still survived, became a super Douluo, and has always been respectful to Long Xiaoyao.
With Long Xiaoyao's character, he probably wouldn't allow a human tragedy like a mother to kill her son to happen in front of him, even if the child's existence was an insult to him.
Sure enough, the ghost stopped shaking, and a skinny figure in black robe slowly walked out of the fog.
It was obviously a corpse puppet wearing a human skin mask.
"I don't have to kill you, for the sake of Mr. Long." Corpse Puppet paused, "But if you want me to let the others go, are you taking it for granted? What's more, one of them may cause harm to the Holy Religion. Someone who does great harm.”
After speaking, he raised his hand.
Qianjie followed his gaze and saw that it was Gu Zhen. He was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The Evil-Slaying Coiling Dragon Stick, indeed, this thing was created to defeat evil soul masters.
"Rather than this, shouldn't you pay more attention to the man named Yan Shaozhe? He is your wife's ex-boyfriend, and he might have a child."
"Oh~" Zhong Liwu didn't seem to be angry at being labeled, nor did he appear to be irritated by Qianjie's words, "I don't care about this leader, she is just a woman. If she is not strong enough, she can be replaced at any time."
Look, let’s just say that there is no emotion involved in things like evil soul masters.
"Okay, can you tell this former candidate for the Holy Son why you are here? And why are you sure Wang Yiheng will not block the mountain pass?" Qianjie adjusted his glasses. Damn it, Mu En promised. What about protection?
It seemed that Zhong Liwu was not the only one who came to the Holy Spirit Sect.
"You have so many questions. If you want to get out, just get out. I have no obligation to explain anything to you."
"Distraction control, and the fusion ring within Shrek." Qianjie thought for a moment and raised two fingers, "After all, I have achieved some results by joining Shrek."
When chatting with members of the Holy Spirit Church, always remember not to talk about feelings, but about interests.
"This leader is here to teach Shrek a lesson, and then declare the greatness of the Holy Religion to the world. As for Wang Yiheng, he has already reached a contract with this leader, and he will not care about these thieves."
"..." Qianjie patted his forehead.
Damn it, the Holy Spirit Cult and Shrek are indeed the same, right? ! Even the purpose is the same!
They all want the Holy Spirit Cult to appear in the world, and they all want these bandits to break out of the Mingdou Mountains!
As a member of the Holy Spirit Cult, Qianjie has already realized what these guys want to do, and asked: What environment does the evil spirit master like best? What environment will create more evil soul masters?
Of course, Te Miao is the kind of area where there are constant wars, and the evil soul master is just like a fish in water, okay? !
"In view of your contribution to lurking Shrek, this leader of yours will not be in trouble. Take them and get out of here!" As soon as he finished explaining, Zhong Liwu fell out.
Because of the corpse puppet, I didn't see any change in his expression.
But it's not really a falling out...
Shrek's credit is that he is still thinking about what Qianjie may have, and other Shrek's internal stuff...
"Help me do something. Go to Xu Tianran and bring me the warrant to block the pass. You are a super Douluo and can be faster." Qianjie was too lazy to move and said to himself, "At the same time, help me Stop Shrek's people, I'm going to the military camp."
"Tsk, you are an evil soul master, an evil soul master of the Holy Religion. Don't hinder the Holy Religion's plans, and don't show off your bad intentions."
"None of your business, two super Douluo joining the Holy Cult can bring greater benefits than a group of bandits!"
"What Super Douluo?" Zhong Liwu was naturally at a loss.
"And this is Shrek's Super Douluo. If you intercept Shrek here, it will hit Shrek even more in the face!" Qianjie took off his glasses and stared at Zhong Liwu with his opened golden pupils, "Choose Well, two super Douluo, it’s better for you to have a little fight here.”
"You have to give me a suitable reason, or where did you get the confidence to let two super Douluo join the Holy Cult?" After a few breaths of silence, Zhong Liwu spoke.
"To be precise, the other one depends on your operation, but for one of them, as long as you are not stupid, he can only join the Holy Religion after it appears!"
"who?"
"Did you know that your mother actually has another son, and this son has descendants?"
10800. The third day is completed!
(End of chapter)
