After reciting the spell learned from an ancient book, Wang Xiaofeng was proudly waiting for the miracle to happen, but soon he heard the system prompt and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Rich human race, hahaha! With your soul strength, you actually want to imprison me, which is extremely ridiculous!"

The black rose burst into laughter again without any restraint. Wang Xiaofeng felt depressed. A bunch of black air hit out of thin air. Wang Xiaofeng subconsciously reached out to him, but his eyes were closed by the dazzling white light bursting out from his body, and he really burst into tears.

"Submit, or die!"

The sound of the roar exploded in Wang Xiaofeng's ears. Jesa, who had turned into a human form, walked over coldly. After he lost the protection of the Holy Light Redemption, snatching the soul stone was just a small task.

Wang Xiaofeng still refused to give up, and slowly stood up on the ground, covering two soul stones with both hands, and his thoughts turned sharply. The mantra and this simple ritual were recorded by him accidentally when he was reading a book. He led a soul stone that had already had a contract with him, so that another soul stone could be attached to it.

However, it is obvious that the caster and the caster must also have requirements similar to strength or soul strength. At this moment, he was injured internally and could not cast the spell within three minutes and entered a weak state. This is also considered a self-inflicted crime of the snake swallowing the elephant.

But now I am thinking about how to save my life first and then seek the funeral. The body is the capital of the best, and life is the premise of success. What did the black rose just now call? It seems that I want to surrender or die?

"I surrender!" Wang Xiaofeng shouted loudly, causing Jessa who had walked in front of him to stop his pace, and also allowed the rampant and unscrupulous laughter to echo in the hall again.

Laughing at your sister, Wang Xiaofeng said with a headache, praying that no one should pay attention to what happened here, otherwise his reputation would turn into surging rivers and flow eastwards.

The hem of the black rose skirt on the platform fluttered slightly, and the head of black hair was flying, floating in the air towards Wang Xiaofeng. Many of these NPCs, big*OSS, have the power to fly in the air, which is also a reflection of the power reaching a profound level. Jessa retreated to the side and let the black rose bloom in front of Wang Xiaofeng. "Submit, set a soul contract for the soul stone in your hand and hand over your soul mark."

This is a very beautiful woman, like the white-clothed Dai Liannu just now, changing outfit and temperament. The black skirt sets off her fair skin and becomes more delicate. Her light red lips have a bit of seductive charm, and her long hair is fluttering and makes people want to caress her.

"Yes, your respected Your Highness Dai Liannu." Wang Xiaofeng urged Lingtong to speed up his pace again. He could only try his best to delay his life. He said with a humble expression: "But I don't know what kind of spells I have. The spell that offended you just happened to me in the book. Please teach me..."

"Submit, you should call me Master."

Wang Xiaofeng's face suddenly became gloomy and looked up at the woman who was sneering, but the word "master" could not be said no matter what. "I have my own persistence and dignity. I surrender to Your Highness, not to be your Highness's slave."

"Overy Hughes, Serira Coochisle...soul.dedication."

Dai Liannu said more than a hundred notes in a gusto, but Wang Xiaofeng recorded them without any mistakes, not because of his outstanding skills, but because of the system's prompts to record automatically. The ancient book he had seen once introduced it. This is the language of an ancient race. Soul magic originated from that mysterious race. It is precisely because of the existence of soul magic that the mysterious race was extinct by the gods and his name was not left behind.

But soul magic remained. Although not many people master soul magic, and soul magic was listed as a taboo by the Holy See and the Dark Council, it is undeniable that this magic that directly acts on the soul has the power closest to the gods. The connection and domination of the soul... etc. Wang Xiaofeng suddenly remembered the origin and development of soul magic that was introduced in ancient books, which seemed to originate from a kind of witchcraft.

"Overy Hughes..."

Wang Xiaofeng began to chant for a long time, lowered his head and slowly raised the soul stone in his hand, and the piece of spiritual pupil was also held in the palm of his hand. As Wang Xiaofeng sang, the two soul stones gradually became connected, as if they were outlining a bridge.

The mysterious soul magic gradually brewed on it, and Dai Liannu's charming face was filled with a look of satisfaction, while the spiritual pupil called in his heart.

"Brother Suifeng, I saw a lot of pictures, what's going on."

Wang Xiaofeng could not distract himself to respond, so he could only continue to reveal the obscure notes in his throat, and the high black rose slowly fell downwards, preparing to let this rare puppet crawl by his feet after Wang Xiaofeng surrendered and give up his ridiculous dignity. The soul was controlled, and he still wanted to have dignity? It was ridiculous, the ignorant human race, the timid and timid sacrifice.

If I hadn't taken a fancy to your identity and ability, how could I take you as a slave?

It’s strange that Wang Xiaofeng could feel the Black Rose’s thoughts while singing, and could also fully feel the thoughts of Ling Tong at this time.

The wonder of magic lies in creation. Magic creates gorgeous civilizations and also creates magical senses and development. Wang Xiaofeng may not understand the principles of magic and does not have to be too obsessed with these irrelevant things when playing games, but he still has a try-and-see attitude to verify his transformation and guesses of magic spells.

But as he thought about it, he quickly forced himself to look at it. He could see Dai Liannu's thoughts, and this ability might be two-sided. In fact, he was too worried. He could see Dai Liannu's mind because of the two soul stones linked by the red light, the spiritual pupils and Dai Liannu's souls formed a link, sharing his state of mind, but as the caster, he was just watching.

"Yunai Anna, soul!" Wang Xiaofeng's words suddenly paused, his brows tightened, as if he was patient. There was a force in the dark that kept forcing him to read the word "dedication". This should be the inertia and driving force of the system to the spell.

"Huh?" Dai Liannu frowned, but thought that this was Wang Xiaofeng's last struggle. She sneered and floated on the dust on the ground, gradually waiting. This was a spell that swore allegiance, a spell that was relatively simple in soul magic, but had a very strong execution strength. As long as Wang Xiaofeng devoted his soul, he would surrender to her palm forever.

However, considering the identity of Wang Xiaofeng's player, it is hard to say whether soul magic is useful. After all, every time death and resurrection can be regarded as the reincarnation of the soul. It is estimated that once you die, you will get rid of the shackles.

With a puff, Wang Xiaofeng spit out a blood arrow. Lingtong suddenly saw Wang Xiaofeng's abnormality and couldn't help but whisper. But Wang Xiaofeng squeezed out a few words in a low voice when he spewed out the blood sword - "Sagou!"

The indescribable words made Wang Xiaofeng's face look as white as gold paper, and his body fell to the ground weakly, but the two rubies he was holding slowly merged in the air. Dai Liannu's delicate body trembled, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground, falling into the dust on the ground.

Jessa looked at what happened suddenly in front of him, looking at his soft body on the ground, and finally fell to the ground and fainted.

So, three figures lay in the shape of three fish on the floor of the dusty hall...

On the grassland, countless knight formations were gathering in Mercedes-Benz, and the roaring sound of horse hooves skipped a hundred miles in the night sky.

The light knight with white armor has the function of radiating light, the mighty orc knight, the elves archers and magicians all over the mountains. Not all these cavalry phalanxes are knight professions. Most of the hundreds of thousands of troops are soldiers who fight infantry, archers, magicians, and the orders from the Holy See. 50,000 light knights charge forward, and the orc tribe and the elves kingdom quickly mobilized a large number of troops to come.

The orcs and the blood elves are a shame for the two tribes. Since the spiritual pupil has brought accurate information, taking this opportunity to eliminate this disaster is the strategy set by the Holy Light Judgmenter and Wang Xiaofeng.

The spiritual pupils that slowly float in the sky are their guide, and the leader is the elders of the three Light Judgment Institute. They have experienced a long battle formation and are incredible strength.
Chapter completed!