Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 95—The God of Sin?

Something appeared in the center of the dark tentacles.It was a hexagonal object, which looked like a dusty iron plate, but the moment it appeared, the ghost fire that had been emitting a little light before suddenly dimmed.

It was that sudden dimness, as if it had turned from evening to midnight in an instant.The thing seemed to be absorbing light.

Then the "iron plate" floated in mid-air, and the iron plate began to enlarge rapidly at the same time. In a blink of an eye, it became ten meters in diameter, suspended in mid-air, with its back facing Qian Lingyun's direction.

A creepy feeling spread throughout Qian Lingyun's body in an instant. At this moment, she only felt that her body was stiff, and an indescribable strange feeling was churning in her spiritual sea.

On the surface of the iron plate, a strange snake emerged. This snake twisted its body, the whole body was gray-black, with a huge tongue, right in the middle of the iron plate.And at this moment, its eyes opened.

What a pair of eyes those are!The whole body was blood red, like two bloody abyss, absorbing Qian Lingjun's soul.

In a trance, Qian Lingyun vaguely saw behind the iron plate, an illusory figure tens of meters high, her hair was like giant snakes, and his eyes were dark red.

And in Qian Lingyun's perception, everything around him seemed to have turned into a bloody purgatory.

This item is called the Soul Card.

It is said to be inherited from the real god, Medusa, the god of evil.This is a true artifact, a treasure that the Holy Spirit Cult has hidden for countless years!

Every time it is used, countless sacrifices are needed to sacrifice the wisp of evil god's remnant soul hidden in the soul-absorbing card.

to maintain its existence.For this soul-absorbing card, all successive titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect would transport their own corpses to this place to nourish this artifact.

"Teacher, is this the good thing you said?" Qian Lingjun complained with a dark face, and the Rakshasa emblem on his forehead shone dazzlingly in the dark.

But even so, he felt that his soul was becoming stiffer little by little, and the entire spiritual sea seemed to be drying up and drying up.Whether it was her body or her soul, she felt stiff.

This kind of discomfort was something she had never experienced before. Stiffness, suffocation, weakness, in short, it was just two words, aggrieved!

This kind of aggrieved feeling made her feel back to some time ago. Those few days came, and unfortunately she was greedy for cold again. The feeling of powerlessness and weakness is still fresh in her memory. It was drinking a whole pot of hot water. The helplessness that water can't relieve.

"Teacher, didn't that guy say it was for the Ascension Ceremony? Why does this thing look like it's going to kill me!" Qian Lingjun rubbed his abdomen and yelled dissatisfiedly, but what he got was an extremely reasonable offer from Electrolux. analyze:

"Maybe it's because you have a divine status. This guy treats you as a tonic..."

"Treat me as a tonic? How dare she!" Qian Lingjun twitched the corner of her mouth, holding her stomach and getting more and more angry. Without saying a word, she swung the Rakshasa sickle in her hand and smashed it, divine weapon?What about artifacts?

What is my identity!What is your status?

The artifact of a third-level god dares to collide with the artifact of a first-level god, how dare you!

The Soul Capture Card twisted its body and turned around as if it was alive, shining its front directly on Qian Lingjun.

Under the illumination of the Dementor Card, Qian Lingyun's skin turned gray-black little by little, and his vitality was rapidly draining away.

According to historical records, the person who was illuminated by the Dementor Plate will be completely petrified in a short period of time, and all vitality will be completely deprived, and then turned into ashes, disappearing completely.

But at this moment, Qian Lingyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and the dark gray light was like a gray thunderbolt, which directly scattered the light from the Dementor card.

At the same time, a purplish-black airflow shot out from behind her, turning into a tall translucent female figure. She pulled out the Desperate Card from the black tentacles, forcing out a dark red female figure from inside.

During the battle, the female figure in the soul-absorbing card even uttered a shrill cry full of fear.

"It's now!", under the guidance of Electrolux, Qian Lingyun skillfully chanted an obscure incantation, and the white purification fire turned into a big white net in midair, facing the dark red woman The figure covered the past.

The dark red woman let out a burst of angry mourning, and tried to tear off the shackles of the purification net several times. At this moment, Qian Lingjun, who had broken free from the confinement, recalled the Rakshasa sickle again, and raised her hand to lightly brush the sickle. Embossed shimmering skull.

The souls of the three Zhongli brothers were instantly ignited by the Rakshasa scythe as fuel, and the souls of the three brothers turned into nothingness amidst the screams, while the purple flame on the scythe of the Rakshasa scythe exploded with momentum.

"Cut me!"

Qian Lingjun screamed coquettishly, and wielded the Rakshasa sickle with all her strength. She had never waved the Rakshasa sickle so hard like now.

The dark purple sword wave cut straight at the dark red spirit body, cutting open the air where it passed, making a piercing hissing sound, before the dark red figure tore apart the net of purification, it was struck It was split in two from the middle and fell to the ground.

If nothing else, the figure of the dark red woman who was cut in half is the remnant soul of the so-called God of Evil.

Although the God of Sin, Medusa, is a serious third-level deity in terms of cultivation level alone, and Electrolux is only the person closest to the divine realm in the world, but after these years of wasting, the God of Sin is beautiful. Dusha's remnant soul was already weak.

How could she get an advantage in the hands of the superior gods Zhuan Rakshasa and Electrolux in her current state?

With a bang, the Rakshasa sickle fell from Qian Lingjun's hand to the ground at will, making a crisp sound, and Qian Lingjun couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at the group of weak spirit remnants on the ground.

"Teacher, this thing... is the soul! Is it useful to you!" Qian Lingyun asked excitedly.

"It works!" Electrolux said succinctly: "You eat it, and I can extract power from it to nourish my soul!"

"Eat?" Qian Lingjun twitched the corner of his mouth, scratched his head and said, "Is this... can I eat it? Also, how do I eat it?"

"Eat it with your mouth, of course! You can drink it if you want." Electrolux made a rare joke with Qian Lingjun. Obviously, he is in a good mood now.

"Ah, this..." Qian Lingjun stood blankly for a while, and it took a while to react. She protested a few words in reproach, and came to the soul like strawberry jelly.

Qian Lingyun's vermilion lips parted lightly, and before she could start eating this not-so-tasty-looking ball of spirit, the ball of spirit rose straight up from the ground and poured into her mouth in one go.

"Hmm... It's cold, and the taste is a bit sweet... The taste of the soul of a god is surprisingly good!", Qian Lingjun swallowed the soul in his throat, and licked his lips with unsatisfied desire.

And in Qian Lingyun's spiritual sea, the remnant soul of Medusa that was swallowed roared and rushed towards her.

"The mayfly shakes the tree! The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

Qian Lingjun snorted coldly, the purple light of the divine emblem on his forehead appeared brightly, and the Rakshasa god burst out a series of dark purple chains, binding the remnant soul of Medusa to Wuhuada.

With the careful help of Electrolux, Medusa's soul was evenly divided into thirds, and the part that could nourish the soul was sent to Electrolux, and the evil power of the god was fused and absorbed by the Rakshasa god.