ps: Thanks to book friend 'shengchenyi' for his generous reward.

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"Please break into the Hall of Glory in the middle of the night. What exactly does this weird old guy want to do?"

The silver mask carried by the Saint Crown armor looks as cold as ice and intimidating.

However, the expression under this mask was solemn, and the eyebrows were twisted into pieces and locked together.

Lao Lei was a little unsure of the real purpose of the Soul Priest came this time. But his arrogance and recklessness had already made Lao Lei feel disgusted, which is an indisputable fact.

"No one dares to break into the Hall of Glory at night, yet he dares to be so presumptuous." At this moment, as long as Lao Lei is willing, he can summon Yongquan guards outside the door at any time.

And the evil dragon's tooth, who was responsible for the duty, rushed in and chopped the arrogant old guy into pieces, then pulled it out and threw it to Qiongqi, destroying the corpse.

"...For Brandt's sake, I can only bear it for the time being for the time being."

I have seen Brandt summoning the Soul Axe, but I have never officially fought with Brandt.

So Lao Lei has always been curious about the strength of soul sacrificial sacrificial styling and fighting style.

Now, you have reached a perfect physique of 2 stars and the Saint Crown Armor, so you no longer have to be limited by time.

The Spartan War Blade is in hand, and the agility attribute is superimposed three times. The power attribute is twice.

With the protection of the Saint Crown Armor, Lei Zhentian dared to fight head-on with a forest green dragon, not to mention an old man who was four hundred years old.

"Hmph, since that's the case, I have to accompany you!"

As soon as Leng Bingbing finished speaking, Lao Lei's whole body rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

More than a hundred steps were on the ground under his feet. And Lao Lei's movement of holding up the Spartan Blade forward was consistent with the span of his legs, and he looked very coordinated and powerful.

It was like two flying swallows flying briskly on the ice. It was just a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the soul priest Irving.

Lei Zhentian's overly violent fighting style seemed to be like a strong wind and heavy rain hitting his face, while the soul priest took a step further, taking a step back, seemingly staggering to avoid it.

In fact, his whole body was as clever as a fallen leaf, and his steps were so light. As a result, Lao Lei's attack did not even touch a corner of his clothes.

But Lao Lei would not panic. His training in the epic battlefield and the challenge of the pass has long brought his combat skills to a height that ordinary people can unimaginable.

The ferocious Spartan War Blade immediately let out a whirring of steel, and in the surprised eyes of the soul priest, it turned into a silver-bright Spartan War Blade.

Lao Lei tightly held the gun rod in his hand, with a symmetrical stride. His steps were compact, and he just easily handed forward, and he pressed against the chest of the soul priest.

"You lost!"

However, facing the steps left by Lei Zhentian, the soul priest did not go astray.

Not long after, in fact, in the blink of an eye, the soul axe in his hand swung down. It was as magical as a phantom, and directly through the Spartan battle spear crossing in front of him, he arrived at the three-inch place on Lei Zhentian's forehead.

"Your gun is not enough to kill a soul priest, but you can bear the axe of the soul priest. Even the soul of an adult dragon will be cut off half."

The other party’s words mean very clearly. The soul carries the foundation of a person. No matter how powerful Lei Zhentian’s soul is, it may be as powerful as an adult dragon.

"...The phantomized soul axe ignores defense and directly kills the soul. Today I have truly experienced it."

"I heard from Brandt that the ace force of the Laming Kingdom is composed of about a hundred soul shooters."

"The soul arrows used by the soul archer can penetrate a person's soul from a distance... From this point of view, the Laming Kingdom can become one of the three major civilizations in the Wasteland Continent. All the aces in the Laming Kingdom are powerless, which is a great example."

Just as Lei Zhentian stared at the Soul Axe on his head in a daze, the Soul Priest closed his eyes slightly, and then opened it suddenly. His eyebrows were trembling as if they were making a sound, and his eyes sprayed a terrifying light.

From the depths of the soul priest's pupil, his eyes were as lightning, deep and sharp as the two sword-shaped lights emitted, piercing the depths of Lao Lei's soul without any obstacles.

The soul suddenly encountered a powerful pressure. At this time, it was an extremely terrifying time for Lei Zhentian.

Every second I spent at this time was like a plumb hammer hitting his heart hard.

His head was blank, and his heart was like a fallen leaf. Sometimes the cloak blew into the abyss, and sometimes it floated towards the clouds.

Exposing the entire soul to the eyes of man, an unknown terror rushed to his head with a burst of passionate blood.

Accompanied by strong nerve uneasiness, Lao Lei suddenly twitched, and as if he was electrocuted, he independently opened the five-star cruel attribute to defend from the soul!

"A soul that kills is as bright as the nerves of a beast, as white as the heart of a god, as bright as the dissolving hatred, as white as the sigh of frozen sneer. Treats all things as ants and blood as carnival. ————Five-star brutal attributes: the ruthless executioner!"

With a bright red light, the dark Saint Crown armor slowly faded from the surface of Lao Lei's body.

The Spartan battle gun, which was bright all over, also made a steel hissing and quickly disappeared without a trace.

With the five-star cruel attribute in hand, Lao Lei suddenly buzzed to the ground. The feeling was like a needle piercing him, coming and going quickly. A cold air emanated from Lao Lei's heart, and it was a bit exaggerated, as if it was about to be fast, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

And with this cold air, a magical change occurred on the surface of Lao Lei's body.

His double-mode was red, and the surface of his body's skin was quickly covered with a layer of dark patterns. The appearance of this pattern looked like some kind of vine, covering his entire body and half of his handsome cheeks.

At this moment, Lei Zhentian's heart and his soul seemed to have been frozen halfway and became completely numb.

It was as if someone had changed in an instant, and he abandoned all the mercy, kindness, and kindness in his human nature... and only cruelty, domineering, vicious, bloodthirsty...

At this moment when the five-star cruel attribute was added, the huge soul pressure from the soul priest and the soul perspective were also there, and there was no room for display. It was even violently rebounded by a sharp sword, which directly acted on the depths of the soul priest Irving.

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Unprepared, he was violently bounced back under the pressure of the soul, and a trace of bright red blood spilled out along the corner of the old mouth of the soul priest.

He retreated five or six steps backwards, retreating to the door of the hall before barely stopping his heels. He raised a pale, terrified face upwards, and squeezed out two heavy words from the gaps between his teeth, "……… Demon!"

On the other hand, Lao Lei's current expression seemed to show a peaceful acceptance of these two words.

He also showed a look of indifference, and a sneer was drawn on his lips, "Dear Lord Soul Priest, you came from the distant forest kingdom. You must believe me, I don't want to kill you."

Under the five-star cruel attribute, Lei Zhentian finally gave a warning that he could definitely say it and do it.

At this moment, half of his handsome cheeks were covered with black patterns, making him look very ferocious and violent.

He didn't care about the accusation of the word "demon". He slowly turned around, stepped onto more than a hundred steps in front of him, and summoned the black Saint Crown armor, and came step by step to the Ice Throne and sat down.

Crunch-

With Lei Zhentian's seat, a cold wind immediately blew up in the empty Hall of Glory, causing the face of the soul priest to hurt like a knife.

Countless ice slag particles and barbed ice cones like dragon fangs once again filled the entire Hall of Glory.

The face of the Soul Priest continued to be so cold that it hurt. The heat coming out of his mouth lingered in the faint blue icy light between his old eyebrows and eyes.

"…………No, this is not the essence of your soul. I have just seen clearly the essence of your soul."

"However, if you can cultivate such negative soul defense, your hands are stained with terrible blood."

The Soul Priest seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to Lei Zhentian on the Ice Throne.

And the evaluation of "his hands are stained with terrible blood" seems to be the thing that makes him most proud of for Lei Zhentian, who is brutal in his five-star property.

"... Do you know why my throne is so cold? Because royal power is originally built on blood and corpses, and an emperor should not sit too comfortably on the throne."

"I know that the Laming people love nature, hate blood, love tranquility, hate turmoil. You even regard yourself as law enforcers in the wasteland continent."

"But respected soul priest, please believe me. Compared with the blood on my hands, the upcoming foreign invasion will make the entire wasteland continent bathe in blood. The Bajin Temple Dynasty, the leader of the Haben Plateau, the forest kingdom of the Laming people, and the three prosperous civilizations of the wasteland continent will not be able to be ranked together!"

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Chapter completed!