Chapter five hundred and twelve the miserable immortal soul
"All officers and men obey orders!"
Bai Qi gave an order, and countless undead soldiers stood up from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
Looking from a distance, there are countless long swords standing in the forest, and the black water dragon flag of Daqin is flying! It seems that a great battle is about to begin!
"It has to be like this? Why is it like this between you and me, a body?"
As the human-headed tree was cut off, a bloody figure slowly walked out of the smoke.
When Shen Ming saw the full picture of the bloody figure, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's powerful enough. After resisting for more than 2,000 years, I still can't bear it anymore! It can be considered decisive. I separated my body and soul. In this way, even if the soul is eroded and controlled, the body can still maintain its instincts!"
The little turtle couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the bloody figure in the distance who looked exactly like the God of Death Bai Qi, he was not surprised at all, as if he had known it for a long time.
"No wonder I just felt the iron-blooded evil spirit of Great Qin. There is Lord Wu An's soul in the tree hole! After more than 2,000 years... has it been eroded after all?"
The ancient king found it hard to accept, but he had to accept it.
"Hit yourself? I feel like I want to run away. You said you would clean up the mess. Can I leave first? This thing is a bit scary. That sword strike just now was ridiculously strong!"
There are fire system, space system, chaos system, undead system and an unknown magic wave.
How cruel! Few people dare to try fusion magic until now. I didn’t expect that Bai Qi 2000 years ago had already mastered it extremely skillfully!"
Shen Ming didn't want to stay here and be hurt by the aftermath of the battle. Shen Ming couldn't guarantee how strong Bai Qi was, with only his physical body left, but he was definitely much more powerful than his normal state.
"Master, can you please stop being so cowardly? You can't leave now! Bai Qi doesn't care about your bloody shadow. Can he ignore you? You are not a prisoner here, so Bai Qi will ignore you. But for that bloody shadow
As far as I'm concerned, if you leave, won't he be exposed?
I’m not stupid, I just took shape not long ago, my strength hasn’t reached its peak yet, and I don’t want to be discovered by the world so early.”
The little turtle looked at Shen Ming with some disdain. He didn't even yell to run away. What was he afraid of? Don't you know that this turtle is most afraid of death?
"Are you the master or am I the master? It makes me look like your summoned beast!"
Shen Ming really wanted to kick this stinky guy to death.
"Well...it's a fight!"
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"kill!"
Bai Qi pointed his sword at the blood shadow, and the soldiers lined up behind him rushed towards the blood shadow.
Even though more than 2,000 years have passed, these four words "military orders are like mountains" are still deeply engraved in the bodies of these already soaked souls!
Loyalty is not stupidity, it is a terrible belief and will!
"It's over!"
The blood shadow who claimed to be the immortal soul shouted low, and his body shape changed drastically. In an instant, it turned into a sea of blood, which spread directly to the ground, swallowing everything in this space instantly, including Bai Qi!
"What Tian Miao is doing here is magic. Is this obviously the Blood Demon?"
Shen Ming's eyes were almost as round as eggs. Are you sure you are not in a fantasy world?
"Go!"
The little turtle no longer hesitated at this moment, he was just waiting for this moment! The turtle shell flew out from his hand, and a white light burst out from it, completely changing the bloody world.
"Die to me!"
The little turtles rushed forward without saying a word, and the brave group rushed forward!
Shen Ming really felt like he was dreaming? This little turtle who is always timid when in danger, you are so fierce today!
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and the little turtle must have an idea.
"Immortal old man, you want to swallow me?"
A shrill scream came from the sea of blood, but before the immortal soul could resist, Bai Qi, full of murderous aura, had already killed him out of the sea of blood with a long sword!
"Help me and kill this thief!"
"I have never had any intention of harming others. I am just tired of being lonely. Why am I here? You are all forcing me!"
The Immortal Soul is extremely angry at this moment. He is always resentful and has an evil spirit body combined with the Bai Qi Soul, but he has never done anything evil. Why should he suffer this disaster?
Isn't it enough to be trapped here for more than 2,000 years?
"Are you pretending to be your mother? The barrier of the formation has been destroyed a long time ago. Even if I have my hexagram to suppress you, what's the difficulty in escaping a trace of your soul and finding a place to practice safely? You have to endure it.
Now, don’t tell me that you don’t want to kill me and steal my hexagram!”
How can Little Turtle be bewitched by the other party? They are all foxes for thousands of years. Why are they pretending to be monsters? When this guy existed, Little Turtle was still active. He knew too many secrets of Little Turtle. Keeping him will only be a disaster, Little Turtle.
But regardless of whether the other party will do evil or not, anyone who threatens you must die!
"You could lend it to Wang Wang back then, why can't you lend it to me?" Immortal Soul was quite unconvinced.
The sea of blood surged, trying to swallow Bai Qi up again, fighting against the suppressing white light that enveloped him.
"Do I deserve it from you? Under the new order, I still want to be the king and make the decision... I'm dreaming!"
The little turtle curled his lips in disdain, and the light from King Wen's hexagram became more and more powerful!
"Then we will die together!"
"How dare you!"
The little turtle couldn't help but cursed secretly, this guy is really decisive. Just after he was born, he was so cruel that he blew himself up!
"Help me!"
The little turtle hurriedly shouted, after all, his current strength is still too weak, and it would be a bit overwhelming to forcefully control the Wen Wang Gua statue.
"If you don't help, aren't you shaking? This small sea of blood can be wiped out with a snap of your fingers. Are you afraid of a chicken?"
Shen Ming just stood by and watched the show. If you insist on killing the opponent's arrogance, who should you pretend to be? I am your master, you need me, why don't you correct your attitude? No matter how awesome you were before, you are now
It’s just that I’m not as awesome as I am!
Besides, the little turtle obviously still has some energy left, but he just doesn't want to explode.
"Handsome, brave, just, great master, please help this ungrateful and extremely ugly little turtle!"
The little turtle doesn't have to be moral anymore. Although it's not the critical moment yet, he doesn't want to get hurt casually. If you have to give in, just give in. Just say a few words and avoid getting hurt. This deal is a good deal!
"That's right!"
Shen Ming stopped inking and flew directly towards the little turtle!
"What do you want me to do? Don't tell me to cut the sea with a knife!"
"Master, you can try to inject your own magic energy into the hexagram to provide energy. When I made this thing, Little Turtle, I originally wanted to build it into an all-round, multi-functional automatic combat, and I agreed to use it!"
The little turtle hurriedly explained that the power in her body had almost been sucked out, and if she sucked it in any more, it would damage her roots.
"Okay! However, I want to take 30% of the energy transformed by this sea of blood!"
Could Shen Ming be the one who suffered the loss? The little turtle's intention was obviously to swallow this sea of blood and regain his strength. Shen Ming couldn't take advantage of it at all. It was inevitable to get some benefits!
"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!