Blue Star has two more people wearing blue armor.
Fine scales adhere to the surface of the body like skin.
The man is handsome, with a bit of condescending arrogance in his eyes, while the woman's appearance and figure are even more top-notch, especially the delicate scales that highlight her perfect figure.
It is worth mentioning that the two of them were walking in vain at this moment. It looked like they were flying across the sky, but their speed was a few points faster.
"With a diameter of more than 12,000 kilometers, this planet is still a bit small."
The woman shook her head and said: "A planet with this diameter can accommodate too little intelligent life."
"The base number is not enough, it will be difficult to produce something that breaks through to the magical power level, and it is of little value."
Hearing the woman's words, the man didn't feel anything at all. Sometimes he looked down, sometimes he looked far into the distance, but the two of them were traveling at an alarming speed.
"The vital scan has come out."
"There are three people in the intermediate level of magical power."
"There is a place a thousand miles ahead of us."
After a few seconds, the woman spoke again: "She is still a person who has awakened her soul talent."
"Soul talent?" The man glanced sideways, and then he couldn't help but smile: "It's interesting. The soul talent is somewhat useful, but the level is a bit low. Let's catch him. Then he can be sold as a slave for a good price. .”
"good."
The woman responded without saying anything else.
It seems that from the perspective of these two people, this is an extremely normal and ordinary thing.
At this moment, in the United States of the West, in a manor.
The Holy King is constantly recuperating his body. He fought in a different space three months ago, and after leaving the different space, he fought with Jiang Han again.
Jiang Han forcibly broke through his soul space, causing him to suffer serious backlash.
Fortunately, this level of backlash was still within control. Within three months, he had recovered from all his injuries.
But that’s about it.
The Holy King still dares not return to the temple because he is worried that Jiang Han will come after him after getting the news about him.
If nothing else happens, he will have to live in Jiang Han's shadow from now on!
I regret it.
When did he need to feel so aggrieved for a mid-level throne?
But there is no way, the facts are on the table.
With Jiang Han's attitude towards him, if he knew where he was, he would definitely hunt him down.
All of this was because I had believed in Yin, which had completely offended the Celestial Empire, and in the end, I was tricked by Yin.
Until now, not only has the Holy King lost everything, at least his original power has been lost, and he even has to continue to hide.
Until now, he only had this manor, which was the result of his escape three months ago and using secret techniques to directly control everyone's souls.
Until now, the Holy King only had hatred in his heart.
Not only did he hate Jiang Han, he also hated Yin.
But he had no choice. With Jiang Han's combat power, unless he could break through to the high-level throne, there would be no chance.
No, even if you break through to the high-level throne, it will be useless.
The original Yin was also a high-level throne, but eventually fell under Jiang Han's hands!
Complex emotions flashed through the Holy King's eyes, and he finally sighed.
He gnashed his teeth in hatred, but was helpless.
He slowly closed his eyes and was about to enter the cultivation state again when he heard a male voice ringing in his ears.
"Poor soul technique, superficial soul control."
"who!"
The Holy King's originally closed eyes opened at this moment, and in front of him stood a man and a woman, looking at him face to face.
He didn't know if it was the Holy King's illusion, but he always felt that the two people looked at him as if they were looking at some kind of goods.
"Barbaric planet, understandable."
The woman spoke: "When the time comes, I will give you some teachings and the rules will be combined, and the value can be even higher. After all, soul talent is the most suitable for one-on-one personal training."
"Yes." The man nodded: "Then plant the slave brand."
"good."
The woman responded, then raised her palm slightly.
For a moment, the Holy King seemed to feel something extremely terrifying. An indescribable feeling gathered in the palm of the woman's hand, making his body tense up instantly.
"Soul space!"
The Holy King suddenly burst into flames, and the scepter that was originally included in the ring in another space also appeared in his hand at this moment.
Although he didn't know who this man and woman were, and they looked so young, he felt threatened, the ultimate threat.
This threat seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making him instinctively want to resist.
And no matter who this man or woman is, if they disrespect him so much, they deserve to die!
The power of the soul vibrated out of his body in an instant, and he wanted to directly drag these two people into his own space. Unfortunately, when the Holy King took action, the woman snorted coldly.
"You dare to fight back?"
The next moment, the soul power that had spread to half was instantly shattered!
The Holy King's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that his attack could be broken so easily. Not even Jiang Han and Jiang Cheng could do this!
At such a close range, they would still be dragged in, and finally break the soul space with brute force.
But the facts were placed in front of the Holy King, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
No, run!
With a thought, the Holy King instantly woke up. The two people in front of him were far more powerful than him. At this time, they were simply unable to compete.
Just when he was about to leave, the Holy King suddenly realized that his body was no longer under control.
It was as if he was a bystander, and his body and consciousness had been disconnected.
There was only fear in his eyes, and then he watched helplessly as the woman turned her left hand over, and there was something like a seal, and just like that... it was printed on his Heavenly Spirit Cover!
"boom!"
His brain seemed to explode at this moment, and it was turned upside down in an instant. More things came in, and some things were missing.
"I said, Zhaoji, can't you plant the slave brand somewhere else? It's the heavenly spirit every time, don't you think it's ugly?"
The man watched the woman's movements and couldn't help but said: "For example, on the arms, back, etc."
Zhao Ji heard the words but didn't think it was anything: "The heavenly spirit reaches the soul directly, and the branding effect is the best. Otherwise, once the branding fails, the slave dies, and the loser is you, my captain."
"How about you come and leave a mark next time?"
Hearing what Zhao Ji said, the man didn't say much, shrugged and motioned for Zhao Ji to continue.
Seeing that the man didn't say anything more, Zhao Ji looked at the Holy King again, sucked out part of the Holy King's soul out of thin air, and injected it into the seal in her hand...
