"Peak figure!"

"Half-shaped face!"

"The soul is truly solid!"

"Loki!"

"See my god, Evil god!"

Lin Yuexi sat upright on the throne, looking down at the four people beneath his feet. From the information provided by the system, he naturally knew who these four people were.

The first place in his left hand is a young man in his twenties. The young man was dressed in a knight's uniform, with delicate lace lace on his cuffs and collar. He was a standard slender sword that the knight had with him on his waist, and two sword eyebrows as strong as a knife on his face. His eyes were thinner. However, his gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake. He looked cold and terrifying. He looked like an iceberg that had not been transformed for thousands of years. It seemed that there was no trace of sunshine in this world that could make him bright. He was the figure of the evil god sitting down on Zuo Xie Jian Peak. According to the information, this was the first person to follow the evil god and a powerful man with the ability to kill gods.

The second person who came over the peak looked like a woman at first glance. This guy was about twenty-six or seven years old, with black shoulder-length hair, about one-two meters eight seven meters tall, with white skin, straight nose bridge, straight figure, bright eyes like stars, and every move makes people feel like a spring breeze. With a white dress that was tailored and integrated, it can only be described as a jade tree. He is the right evil sword with half-flowered appearance, and the person is as famous as a flower like a velvet. If you only look at the appearance, no one would have thought that such a man would be one of the evil god's right-hand arms, a killing god who once slaughtered ten cities with a single horse.

The title of Soul Conjuring should sound like a magician who is wearing a robe and holding a staff, but Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring doesn't make people feel weak at all. The gentle and delicate Soul Conjuring Soul Conjuring Soul is only 1.75 meters tall, but it is thin but not weak. However, the hideous scar on his face completely destroyed his overall temperament, and it looks particularly hideous and terrifying in the dark temple. There is no trace of excess fat on his body. Although it does not look as powerful as a muscular man, the muscles filled with clothes are full of strength, and the whole body is tense like an arrow ready to go.

The last one is completely different from the three people in front. This is a strange old man. He is so thin that he is covered with bones, and his skin is strangely brown-red. His curly beard, long eyebrows, and hair rising into the sky are even more bright and fiery red. Deep in his blue eyes, a red flame is burning, making people dare not look at each other. He exudes a dangerous aura. It makes people feel unconsciously afraid and dare not approach. This is the last time the evil god sits down.

Compared with the previous three, a king of heaven, Loki, may not be as good as the personal combat power of killing gods and demons like the left and right evil swords, nor can he have a strong body like the soul-summoning soul-summoning soul-summoning soul. However, for mortals, he is the most terrifying thing. The reason for this is his magic - the natural disaster of the undead. Ten thousand years ago, the name Loki could stop children from crying at night, making all races terrified and hated him to the core.

"Get up!" Lin Yuexi said lightly. Perhaps as his cultivation level improves and experience increases, he has gradually found the feeling of a superior. Now his appearance is not only different from the past, but his temperament has also undergone a qualitative change. If he returns to the earth and stands in front of his parents now, it is probably difficult for his parents to recognize him.

"My God, are we going to start revenge?" After the Soul Conquering Soul Zhending stood up, he asked impatiently.

The information naturally mentioned the personalities of these four people. The soul in front of him is really impulsive and bloodthirsty. Now that he just got out of trouble, he is full of thought of revenge on the humans or the immortals who sealed them back then.

"Scar, why are you anxious? Lord Evil God will decide." The one who spoke was the right evil sword Ban Huarong. He was the best among the four. Of course, he was not only good at flattering, but also the evil god's think tank. In the battle ten thousand years ago, it was Ban Huarong who gave advice to let the evil god seal himself out of the battle. Only ten thousand years later today's evil god revived first.

Lin Yuexi said lightly: "I have naturally made a decision in this matter. Revenge is certain, but it is not now that you four have just escaped from the trap. I will give you three days to recover." After that, he turned his head and looked at Long Aotian and the other five people, waved to them and said:

"Come here, this time your mission has been completed very well. Just like last time, in addition to this mission reward, I have another mission. Are you willing to accept it?"

The five people who had already tasted the sweetness did not hesitate this time. Long Aotian, as the leader, gave Lin Yuexi a positive answer.

Looking at the handsome guy named Long Aotian in front of him, Lin Yuexi felt more and more that he should make a guest appearance as a noble person who helped the protagonist in the novel. Long Aotian is a name with the title of the son of the world. It would be a pity if he was not the protagonist.

Well, let me think about what equipment Long Aotian should have? By the way, the space ring is a must-have for Long Aotian.

"Little Dragon..." Lin Yuexi shouted.

"Ah? You... are you calling me?" Long Aotian was obviously frightened by Lin Yuexi's sudden and kind tone. Lin Yuexi's accent had been very good before, and he looked at people with his nostrils from a condescending tone.

"Of course, are there anyone else here except your surname Long?" Since he made up his mind to portray Long Aotian as the son of the world, Lin Yuexi naturally could no longer be as arrogant as before.

"No."

"I'll ask you, do you have a space ring?"

"No, does it count as a belt with fifty squares?"

"It's only fifty squares? How can this work? Come on, I have a space ring with unlimited capacity, and I will give you one of the mission rewards."

"Ah? This...this is so thankful."

"How high are your level? Oh, by the way, I know this, why is it level 97? Come on, I will give you two more experiences so that you can reach the highest level of mortals 99. Wait, what are the skills? What? No one has anything to do with dragons. Come on, I will reward you with an extra skill, Flying Dragon in the sky..."

In the next half an hour, Lin Yuexi continued to give Long Aotian items or skills according to the standards of the Son of the World. Not to mention the other four players, even the four heavenly kings who were sitting under the evil god were jealous. After all, even the four heavenly kings of their four heavenly kings were only level 100, barely breaking the realm of immortals and mortals. Moreover, most of the equipment was mortal equipment, and only one or two were magical artifacts or immortals.

On the other hand, Long Aotian, within half an hour, put aside the artifact-level space rings he gave at the beginning, and gave experience and god-level skills later. In the end, Long Aotian was basically wearing divine clothes. The light of equipment of various colors directly blinded everyone present.

Lin Yuexi looked at Long Aotian with satisfaction. It was OK. There were all kinds of essential equipment and essential skills. Now the only thing he lacked is women. He couldn't give this. But will Long Aotian still lack women with such equipment and skills? Just stand there, and it must be put up one by one, and well, at least one of them is a princess.

A sense of accomplishment, is there any! No wonder those old medicines, mysterious old men, and slot machine systems will find a protagonist to rely on, and then make the protagonist the son of the world.

However, at this time, he finally found something was wrong, and he looked up and saw a green eye. The look he looked at him was hungry, and the look he looked at Long Aotian was jealous of Hong Guoguo. Long Aotian was originally looking at him with fear, and there was a little struggle on his face from time to time.

I'll go! You struggle just by struggling, and you will cover your butt with your hands from time to time!

"Ahem...that's all your rewards, no, and I've given you all the rewards for the next task, so the next task is only allowed to be completed and not failed. Otherwise, I will take back all the rewards. Well, that's it, you go down, fuck, what's your look? Believe it or not, I'll confiscate all the rewards now!" Finally, when Lin Yuexi was so angry that he jumped straight, Long Aotian believed that he didn't have that tendency.
Chapter completed!