Chapter 114 The Legendary Soul King Evil Soul Master
"No."
Dai Hao's cold face was full of selflessness:
"As the son of the White Tiger Duke, and as a member of the White Tiger Duke's palace, being able to die on the battlefield is a worthy death and a supreme honor."
Beibei: "..."
Well, he was worrying too much, Dai Hao is still the same Dai Hao.
True father!
Walking out of the marshal's tent, he raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle. The bright moon was obscured by dark clouds.
The cold wind pierced my face, it was a murderous night with dark moon and high wind.
In fact, even without Dai Hao's intuitive reminder, Beibei had no intention of taking Ma Xiaotao and the others with him, let alone letting the qualifiers risk their lives to observe.
He also had an intuition that this so-called "Messenger of Death" was most likely an old friend from five years ago.
After informing Zhang Lexuan, he climbed the Mingdou Mountains alone at night.
Hmm... On the surface, he is one person, but in fact, he is one person.
The Snow Emperor possesses the ultimate quasi-god combat power, the Ice Emperor possesses the ultimate ice element and is equivalent to a ninety-eighth-level human super Douluo, and Electrolux has fragments of divine consciousness that may suffer from depression.
These three are either soul beasts or spiritual bodies. What do they have to do with humans?
By observing the dead tree trunk whose heart had just been dug out, we successfully found the bandit group's lair.
The scenery along the way constantly touches the threads of memory in my mind.
The smelly cave is filled with gangs of bandits dressed in different costumes.
Beibei discovered them, and those minions naturally saw Beibei, who had no intention of hiding.
"Who?!"
As soon as the shouts of questioning landed, the screams suddenly rose.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Without any intention of communicating, Beibei opened up the realm of light and sent them all to the Western Paradise.
Not even the corpses were left behind, they were all purified by the ultimate light element, leaving nothing behind.
As soon as Hajime entered the cave, there was a weird laugh and a weird scream with an unpleasant duck voice coming from the end.
"He is actually a light attribute soul master, great, great!"
"In my collection of corpses, you are the only soul master with pure light attributes."
"Kill the servant of this messenger, and your life will be lost. Come here, kowtow step by step, avenge your sins halfway, and be on the way to the underworld, and release your true spirit."
Beibei looked around at the corpses around the cave. They were not fresh corpses, but seemed to be mummified corpses that had been stored for many years.
"That being the case, respect is like obeying orders."
Then, Beibei moved.
Just like that, he followed the familiar cave passage step by step and walked in, but he didn't kowtow step by step.
"Hmph!"
"Stubborn."
The sealed corpse began to expand rapidly, filled with red energy.
"Boom boom boom..."
The venom with corrosive effect flies around along with the shock wave.
The violent energy generated by the corpse explosion envelops the fallen rocks and flying sand, dancing like a storm.
"Quack..."
"This is the consequence of offending this envoy."
"But don't worry, I can't bear to throw away such a magnificent work of art like yours."
"I will sew your body into pieces piece by piece and serve as my messenger's corpse slave."
"Quack...Quack!"
However, the ugly duck-voiced laughter suddenly stopped at a certain moment.
He stared in disbelief at the figure emerging from the cave exit.
"You actually came here?!"
Beibei walked out of the smoke-filled cave with a beautiful and elegant smile, lightly flicking the dust on her shoulders.
"Yes, I'm here."
"Tsk! What's your expression?"
"You asked me to come here, but you're not happy when I do come." These words made the messenger of death stagger at the corners of his mouth.
Should I be happy? !
At this time, he had already thought of escaping. The young man in front of him was not something he could deal with now.
"Twelve Corpse Slaves!"
"Stop the throne for me."
In the shattered hall, among the ruins and broken walls, twelve black shadows flashed out, covered by black bamboo hats, with half-exposed faces that were bloodless, floating towards Beibei like ghosts.
The messenger of death himself turned into a plume of black smoke and shot out like a poisonous snake.
However, Beibei didn't give this "venomous snake" a chance to fly for a while.
Endless snowflakes were flying, the ruined palace suddenly became cold, the space seemed to be frozen, and time seemed to have stopped.
A slender hand made of frost and snow grasped the wisp of black smoke, preventing it from moving at all.
The messenger of death did not resist at all. Not only could he not resist, he also had no intention of resisting.
Although he considers himself a very powerful evil soul master, in front of the owner of the slender palm, he is like a firefly brightening the moon, or a flying fox shaking the sky.
Here, Beibei did not choose to violently dismantle the twelve corpse slaves.
But use this great opportunity to practice the light magic taught by Teacher Yi.
The field of light spreads, transforming into a light elf, moving like a swimming dragon, and moving like a soaring snake, avoiding all kinds of attacks.
At the same time, stretch your left hand forward and hold it flat, put two fingers of your right hand together to form a pen, dip the element of extreme light into ink, and outline a formation disk with your left palm.
As soon as the array plate began to take shape, the ultimate light element was like boiling water, and the golden light was like splashing ink.
With his right finger stained, he walked to each corpse slave and drew the magic runes on the forehead and soul platform.
The purifying magic of light!
His cultivation level is not enough, and his proficiency is far inferior to that of Teacher Yi. He can't just say something to form a law, or form a phrase into an array.
It can only be performed slowly with the help of runes.
The consciousness of the twelve corpse slaves regained some clarity, as if they heard the singing from the pure light elves.
"What a miserable imprisoned soul~"
"I hear your cries~"
"The light will grant you liberation~"
The corpse slave instantly broke away from the control of the messenger of death, and his eyes turned from empty to bright.
When everything ended, the expected voice of Teacher Yi did not sound from the Tower of Life in the Sea of Spirits.
On the other hand, there were sounds of disdain coming from his fingertips.
"Bang!"
"Beibei, you are so useless!"
"Even to deal with a five-ring minion, we need Sister Snow Emperor to come out to help."
"Wouldn't it be better to ask me to take action?"
"They are just some low-level things, are they worthy of dirtying Sister Snow Emperor's hands?"
Facing the Ice Emperor's disdain, Beibei rubbed the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion Ring and said helplessly: "But the Snow Emperor's hands didn't even touch him, they are just creations of the ice element."
"Hmph!"
"The Snow Emperor is a born ice and snow elf. In a broad sense, all the ice and snow in the world are part of her."
"Eh?!"
"Do you still know 'general meaning'?"
"In a broad sense, if I bite a bite of ice and snow to shape a slender hand, wouldn't it be equivalent to taking a bite of the Snow Emperor's hand? Wouldn't it be a great sin?"
Ice Emperor: "What crime is so great? It deserves death!"
"Moreover, you who have concluded a soul beast contract with Sister Snow Emperor, fighting against the five scum of trash and using dirty methods are the source of pollution!"
"You deserved death a long time ago!"
Beibei: "..."
At this time, the ice and snow gathered, and the Snow Emperor appeared in the sky. Looking at the man and the beast who were arguing again, he touched his forehead with his jade hand, and his head ached.
They had to use new discoveries to distract the attention of the two.
(End of chapter)