"You...you...this...this..."

Bloom trembled his hand, pointed at Wei Ziqing, and then at the ten Rizaks who were kneeling quietly in front of him.

Everything that happened in front of me, the horror that just happened, exceeded everything I had experienced over the years.

Even if he is a Dragon Knight, he can't react at all now.

How did the person in front of me do it?

Magician?

Magister?

Or a wizard?

Or is it this legendary holy magician?

But this shouldn't be. Even the Holy Demon Master can't summon the kind of flame just now?

That kind of flame that even space needs to burn has far exceeded the level that magic can condense.

Especially, this is a dragon knight who has just hatched the flying dragon for a while, how could he have such magical power?

Moreover, what he didn't understand even more was why, why Rizak, who killed people without blinking, actually kneeled down to him, as if he had surrendered to him!

Oh my God, who will tell me what's going on!

I had many questions to ask Wei Ziqing, but for a moment, Bloom couldn't even speak.

Wei Ziqing's lips twitched, and naturally knew what Bloom wanted to ask, so he shook his head helplessly: "Okay, that's what you saw, so don't ask anything else. Let's take a break and wait for friends tonight!"

Bloom opened his mouth and finally didn't ask anything.

Waiting for friends?

Bloom doesn't have to think about who he is waiting for.

Who else can be besides Dessa?

But thinking about it, this time this time this man killed so many Egrets and even conquered Rizak. How could Dessa still tolerate it?

Rumor has it that there are only 11 Rizaks by Dessa, but now he is just going to be home!

Bloom didn't say anything, and Wei Ziqing could be considered quiet.

After carefully looking at the ten Rizaks kneeling on the ground in front of him, Wei Ziqing finally spoke: "From today, you have a new name called Ten Master Death, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the ten gods of death immediately lowered their heads and could not speak, but they still understood their names.

Rizak, this name was finally wiped out by Wei Ziqing.

Of course, Wei Ziqing had a temporary idea to subdue these ten gods of death, but he was also destined to bring them back!

With a weak hand, lights entered the body of the god of death directly. The gods who were originally lowered their heads immediately raised their heads and their bodies trembled even more.

"What I just gave you is a kind of cultivation technique about the soul body. These techniques rely on devouring the soul to upgrade your strength. Do you know what to do?"

Tenth Goddess nodded.

Wei Ziqing was a little satisfied. He didn't think about practicing these gods of death. Of course, the technique was too evil and was specifically used to devour the soul.

In their hands, there will inevitably be killing.

But so what?

This world is extremely dark. As long as they can improve their cultivation, they will not feel guilty at all.

As for returning to Xingyu, I will naturally practice a technique suitable for soul body cultivation.

At that time, these ten gods of death can become the real god of death, right?

but……

Looking at the fangs in their hands, Wei Ziqing shook his head.

It is probably a bit bad to say that it is the God of Death, but it doesn’t have the standard configuration of God of Death.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing thought for a while, and a burning flame suddenly appeared in his hand.

The mind and mind are two parts, and within the ring, materials are constantly flying out and thrown into the flame.

"this……"

Bloom was watching Wei Ziqing throughout the whole process. When he saw the mysterious flame appearing, he was shocked. He also saw many materials he recognized but full of energy constantly investing in, and he was puzzled.

"What is he going to do?"

However, he soon discovered it and became even more stunned. He saw that the materials were constantly fusing and turned into a sickle that was one or two meters long and covered with gloomy black fog.

And under the sickle, there is a chain that is dozens of meters long.

"This is...weapon..."

Use flame to refine weapons?

I was still in front of me and refined a weapon in less than ten minutes. How did I do this?

Who is he?

"Reaper and the sickle, that's right!"

Wei Ziqing looked at the sickle in front of him with satisfaction. The material of this sickle was not very high-end, but another one was quite good, that was the ghost stone.

This is obtained in the world of painting walls. I didn’t know what material this was at the beginning, but I understood more or less as I went through time.

This is a ghost stone, a good thing that can absorb and store ghosts. In a certain definition, it is a bit like a coffin!

But the coffin contains dead people, and this ghost stone contains ghosts!

Death?

Of course, we must have very clever ways to deal with ghosts, and if we want to cultivate these ten gods of death, we naturally have to consider them carefully!

With this sickle that can store ghosts, they naturally have more time to digest the ghosts inside!

After throwing this Death Scythe through one of the Ten Death Swords, Wei Ziqing spent nearly an hour refining nine!

Looking at the ten servants who were extremely gloomy and safe with the god of death, Wei Ziqing finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Go, go and practice hard first, and give you a big gift tonight!"

The Tenth God of Death respectfully gave Wei Ziqing a respectful gift, turned into a ball of black fog, poured directly into the ground, and disappeared instantly.

But whether it is Wei Ziqing, Bloom, Sifei, they all know that these gods of death are around them!

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Wei Ziqing seemed to be fine and was about to sit under the tree to rest, Bloom finally couldn't help it.

His face was extremely solemn and he had an aggressive aura.

roar……

Sifei stood up, grinned, and was extremely vigilant. He had the urge to burn the man to ashes as long as Wei Ziqing spoke.

"fine!"

Wei Ziqing nodded to Si Fei, and Si Fei then lay down honestly again.

Looking at Bloom, Wei Ziqing shook his head: "To be honest, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Wei Ziqing!"

"I'm not asking your name, I'm asking, who are you?"

Bloom had to ask, the person in front of him was so mysterious, so mysterious that he was afraid. Not to mention himself, I am afraid even the king would...

Although I don't want to admit it, Bloom has to think about it.

“Is it important?”

Wei Ziqing sighed and looked at Bloom.

Bloom was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally sat under the tree without saying a word.

Yes, is it important?

As long as he can revive this Dragon Knight era and kill that king, will everything matter?

Looking at Bloom who was not talking, Wei Ziqing smiled, but did not feel at ease, but looked at a distance;
Chapter completed!