Chapter 440: Barbarian Saint

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2259Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
As Dolin finished his last stroke, a transparent soul was pulled out of the body of the candied haws stall owner.

"You! Why do you know the magic of talismans!" The soul of the candied haws stall owner let out a shrill roar.

"It's none of your business. Since you don't want to talk, I have to send you to a place. When you get there, you will definitely have something to tell me." Dolin showed a cold smile, and then began to describe another person again. Talisman, this talisman is much more complicated than the previous soul-locking talisman, it is the soul-locking talisman array.

As the huge talisman array opened, a terrifying wind blew out from the talisman array, and Dolin felt the soul in his hand tremble.

Daolin sneered, holding the soul in his hand and stepping into the talisman formation.

Entering the soul-locking talisman formation, the candied haws stall owner's soul trembled even more violently, and Daolin felt a little unable to hold it.

"We have something to discuss!" the soul of the candied haws stall owner begged.

"Now you want to say it? But I don't want to hear it anymore." Daolin sneered, and disappeared with the soul of the candied haws stall owner in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already above an army of 100,000 dead souls. When he saw so many dead souls, the soul of the candied haws stall owner was frightened and he was in a state of confusion.

"Greetings to the Lord!" One hundred thousand dead souls shouted in unison, and the sound resounded throughout the soul-locking talisman formation.

"Do you think anything interesting will happen if I throw you in?" Dolin turned to look at the soul of the candied haws stall owner who was already in a daze and asked.

"I said! Please don't hand me over to them." The candied haws stall owner said tremblingly.

"You really don't want to play with them?" Dorian asked with a smile.

"I don't want to, don't want to, please, please spare me..." the soul of the candied haws stall owner kept begging.

Daolin smiled and nodded, then waved his hand downwards and disappeared with the soul of the candied haws stall owner.

When he reappeared, he was already close to the exit of the soul-locking talisman array.

"You answer whatever I ask you. Otherwise, I will give you to them so that they can have a good exchange of feelings with you." Daolin let go of the soul of the candied haws stall owner and said.

The soul of the candied haws stall owner nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"What's your name?" asked Dorian.

"My name is Charlie Mu." the candied haws stall owner replied.

"Okay, Charlie, let me ask you, which organization do you belong to?" Dowling asked.

"I...I..." Charlie Mu hesitated and did not say anything.

Dolin sneered and was about to reach out to catch him.

"Don't...don't...I said!" Charlie Mu said excitedly.

"Then tell me quickly, don't always push me, my patience is limited." Dolin put down his hand and threatened coldly.

"I am a priest of the barbarian tribe, mainly the priest responsible for carving talismans." Charlie said with his head lowered.

"Barbarians?" Dorian frowned. He had never heard of them.

"The barbarians are actually a branch of the foreign tribes, but we are different from other foreign tribes. We believe in gods and do not kill. Moreover, we have always been in seclusion and never go out." Charlie Mu explained.

"It's ridiculous. If you're not going out, why are you here in Shangzhou County?" Daolin smiled disdainfully.

"It's...it's because our saint escaped, so we came out to look for her." Charlie Mu sighed and said.

Daolin was stunned when he heard this, and then thought of Long Xiaonian.

"You mean to say that Long Xiaonian is your saint?"

Charlie Mu nodded.

"Then where is she now?" Dolin pondered for a moment and continued to ask.

"He has been taken away by the elders of the clan."

"Where are you barbarians?"

When Charlie saw Dorian asking this question, he suddenly shook his head in fear.

"I can't say this, because it involves the safety of our barbarians, so even if you kill me, even if you destroy my soul, I won't say anything." Charlie Mu raised his head and said.

Dorian looked into his eyes and nodded when he saw his firm gaze.

"Then let me ask you another question. Will Long Xiaonian be punished after he returns?"

"I don't know about this either. According to the clan rules, those who leave the barbarians without permission will be imprisoned for life, and as a saint, those who leave the barbarians without permission will be sent to the Soul Refining Cave."

"Where is the Soul Refining Cave?" Daolin knew that this matter was definitely not simple when he heard the name.

"Similar to here." Charlie said, pointing to his feet.

"I just left the barbarian tribe, so I have to be punished so severely?" Dolin suddenly became anxious.

"That's right, among the barbarians, a saint is our spiritual pillar. As a spiritual pillar, we will never allow you to leave your post without permission. There is one more thing I must tell you. The family has family laws and the state has national rules. , we are the same, this is our family matter, I hope you will not interfere without authorization." Charlie Mu's mental state has recovered at this time.

"What if I have to take care of it? Long Xiaonian is my friend, and I will never watch my friend being sent to some soul refining cave by you." Daolin said with a sneer.

"Then you have to be prepared to go to war with our foreigners. I don't know if you can represent them, and whether you can afford the losses and costs caused by the war."

Dorian took a deep breath and began to make calculations in his mind.

"How many people did you dispatch in total?" Dowling asked.

"According to the information from the wild tribe, we have a total of seven priests, three elders, and one deputy chief." Charlie Mu said truthfully.

"Priest, are you like this?" Dowling pointed at Charlie Mu's head, meaning that it was so crispy.

"Priest is just a professional title. As I said before, I am the priest responsible for carving talismans and making magic arrays. Besides me, there are also priests who are good at fighting. We are different." Charlie Mu explained.

"That means that the priest you are talking about is probably the strength of a transcendent warrior?"

"The difference is not big, but the overall strength will be stronger than that of the extraordinary state."

"Then the elder is in the realm of creation?"

"It's better than the ordinary creation realm."

"The deputy clan leader is in the Divine Harmony Realm? Is it better than the ordinary Divine Harmony Realm?"

"That's right, the deputy chief is better than the elder."

Daolin nodded and began to calculate the opponent's strength in his mind. Seven people at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, three at the peak of the Creation Realm, and one with a Half-Step Divine Combination. This was the barbarian strength that took away Long Xiaonian.

"What is the level of your clan leader?" Dolin asked curiously.

"I don't know. Anyway, I have fought against your Shenhe realm. The three Shenhe realms are nothing compared to our clan leader." Charlie Mu said with a smile.

Daolin narrowed his eyes when he heard this. The one who could easily defeat the three combined forces of the Divine Harmony Realm must be a strong person in the Emperor Realm.

It seems that the news that the master once said that there are seven powerful emperors in the mainland is also wrong. At least it should be eight now, because the president of the Xie Zang Society will definitely break through to the emperor realm, plus the patriarchs of these foreign races, I am afraid that the number of emperors in the entire continent should be above double digits.

"If I want to keep Long Xiaonian, where do I need to go?" Daolin asked again.

"Three hundred miles east of the city! That's all I can tell you!" Charlie Mu was silent for a long time. Seeing that Daolin's eyes were extremely sincere, he sighed and said it.