From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

"They?"

Mo Ni sensitively heard an incredible word from Ling Fei's mouth.

Ling Fei nodded and suddenly smiled:

"Yeah, they are them. There is more than one of them. To be precise, they are people who have become gods."

"You mean... actually they are all humans, but they became gods in the end, just like the realm of martial arts?"

Tu Sier frowned, and suddenly became interested.

"When it is strong to a certain extent, people's vision will be infinitely enlarged."

Ling Fei said calmly, and suddenly sneered again: "Hehe, speaking of it, although those guys keep saying that they don't interfere with the lives of ordinary people, they never allow others to extend their hands to their own territory. It's really ridiculous."

Mo Ni frowned her pretty brows, and asked in a puzzled way:

"I still don't understand. They just cultivated martial arts to a very strong state. How does it have anything to do with the contract of God?"

Ling Fei smiled: "You still don't understand? Why are they ruthless, but persistent in their territory? It's because they need faith..."

"Faith? What's that?"

"The so-called power of faith is the resentment generated by people's worship of him. However, although this kind of resentment of belief contains certain impurities, it is a top-level cultivation aid. It is an absolute tonic for god-level powerhouses, so Tens of millions of faith and resentment will be used by him, becoming a strand of thought power that refines his physique. On the contrary, if he uses his belief in him as a proof to fulfill the oath, he must condense a strand of thought power in the oath, in order to Guarantee the integrity of the oath."

"According to what you said, then this **** is not very stupid. Tens of thousands of resentment powers can be transformed into a thought power, but he has to use them again for some **** oaths. Doesn't he still have to post back?"

Emma rolled her eyelids and said very bluntly.

Tu Sier shook his head, and said with a heavy face:

"It's not that simple. Maybe no one would believe it at the beginning, but as the vows are fulfilled, people will naturally feel awe of this god. generation, and there will be more and more people who believe in the existence of God, so that his followers will increase.”

Lingfei suddenly laughed, pointed at Stuer and said with a smile:

"You are too naive. How could God suffer? In fact, no matter whether those people break their oath or not, God will not lose anything."

Seeing everyone's puzzled look, Ling Fei said quietly:

"Holding the oath is naturally good. This is admiration and reverence for God. Naturally, he will uphold his theocracy. Violation of the oath will be punished. The consequences of the punishment are naturally very serious. This is self-evident, and even death directly. But in the process of death, God directly extracts the interest, that is to say, he will draw one-tenth of the soul power from the death penalty to repay himself."

Mo Ni showed a look of relief, but she didn't seem to care, Ling Fei added with a sneer:

"Don't underestimate this one-tenth. Is one-tenth of the power of an ordinary person and a great lord the same as the power of the soul? Maybe you will say that you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of that tenth." One's soul power? But I want to remind you, maybe for an ordinary person, being punished is death, and the said little soul power is naturally nothing, but as a strong person, the contract punishment received will naturally be weakened, However, after these powerhouses lose one-tenth of their soul power, can he still maintain his sanity? Maybe he will only be a living dead."

Until this time, everyone was shocked. Today's content is so unbelievable that people can't digest it right away. These things have completely exceeded their comprehension ability at this level. Even the most calm picture Sil, also looked a little dazed.

Looking at Ling Fei with a lazy smile on his face, everyone couldn't figure out whether his words were true or not, did Gods really exist in the Rhea Continent, and how could Ling Fei, who was not a newly advanced venerable, know so much Woolen cloth?

There was a strange feeling in Stuart's heart.

Maybe, this guy in front of him might really be someone close to a certain big shot, maybe even a heir.

No matter how the dignitaries in the VIP seats reacted to this small accident, the auction is still going on.

"Hmph! Now that we've said everything we need to say, we're wasting time. Let's start the auction."

Seeing the sound of sighs and dissatisfaction coming from the audience, the madman Yuri frowned, snorted coldly, and started the auction on his own.

That cold snort may be just a tone of voice to everyone in the VIP seats upstairs, but it is not the same thing to the audience~www.readwn.com~ I saw many people in the audience after the cold snort sounded. , Many people's faces suddenly turned pale, and the square, which had been complaining just now, suddenly became quiet.

Yuri turned a blind eye to this strange scene, raised his arm and snapped his fingers, looked at the curtain behind him, and saw the curtain slowly opened, a beautiful woman came out pushing a small car, she smiled Like Yuri nodded, and then took out a flat gray box the size of a millstone from the trolley. This box is neither gold nor wood, nor stone-like, and it looks very light. Otherwise, it would not let such a weak woman Picking up the box, his face didn't turn red and his heart skipped a beat, looking very at ease.

The woman put the box on the display stand, and her hands emitted two rays of light of different colors at the same time, the left hand was yellow, and the right hand was green, which looked very strange.

"Double Element Magic Soul!?"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and Yuri looked displeased at a place below the stage, but didn't say much, but he could clearly feel the heavy breathing from the audience.

Mo Ni's face also showed a seriousness that had never been seen before. She looked at the seemingly weak woman under the stage, bit her teeth lightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed across her eyes.

"It's just a magician with dual-attribute control. You all look like you have seen a ghost. Is it so amazing?"

Just when everyone in the room looked confused, and Mo Ni was obviously depressed, Ling Fei's lazy voice sounded again, as if he disdained the talent of this dual soul.

Mo Ni sighed, and said calmly: "You don't need to comfort me, you know, the appearance of a single-attribute magician is already rare, and the darling of heaven with dual magic souls like this is one of the millions of people. It’s also rare to see, I have self-knowledge.”