Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 365 There shouldn't be a big problem.JPG
When the mountains were ravaged and devastated, the spider silk bound the Rakshasa priest who had been exhaling too much, and Bibi Dong walked into the Rakshasa Temple step by step.

What catches the eye is still full of purple red, the evil aura is so strong that it cannot be dispelled, even the temple that should be majestic is tainted with incomparable evil.

"Tell me, why does that trash Yu Xiaogang have anything to do with you?

"The former Spirit Puppet Douluo, His Excellency Emperor Lin?"

Bibi Dong threw the Rakshasa priest who had already removed the black cloth to the bottom of the steps, and sat down leisurely, looking indifferently at this person he had heard of when he was a child.

Rakshasa Priest, or Lin Di's baby-like face flashed a look of struggle.

"Tell me, you can still sacrifice decently, otherwise you will know my methods."

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone was extremely flat.

But Lin Di knew that what this woman said was not a lie, in her hands, real death was an extravagant hope.

As for the sacrifice, it was simply not something he could decide on his own.

Whether it is the Rakshasa God or the woman in front of him, there are many ways to make him sacrifice himself.

"How about I come and give you a head start?

"Emperor Lin, in the internal records of the Wuhun Palace, you are a person of the same age as Qian Daoliu, you may be older, at least when Qian Daoliu and the others walked in the world of soul masters with the cultivation base of the soul sect, you already He is a soul emperor.

"At that time, you didn't have much reputation, you were mediocre, if you didn't achieve the title later, Wuhundian might not bother to record such an ordinary person.

"It's nothing special for you to become a title, and there are no waves. It wasn't until the Death God Douluo Walter of the Wuhun Temple came back from a serious injury one day that the Wuhundian knew that the infamous Spirit Puppet Douluo was not easy.

"According to what Walter said, he discovered that you were blood refining other people's souls, so he shot you. After all, this is the obvious behavior of an evil soul master.

"As a result, with Walter, a person whose reputation is second only to Qian Daoliu Tangchen, after paying the price of staying at 94 for life and not being able to make any progress, you were successfully killed.

"And you, can you tell me now, how did you come back to life, how did you become a Rakshasa priest, and how did you come up with the idea of ​​stuffing your son's soul into someone else's body?"

Speaking of this, the spider spear behind Bibi Dong had already stretched out in front of Emperor Lin's eyes, and the purple liquid on it was clearly visible, obviously, it wasn't for him to drink because he was thirsty.

Lin Di closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he opened them again, with a bitter smile on his face.

"My talent as a soul master back then was not very good, it was only a third-level soul power, but my martial soul was very special, a red puppet.

"By coincidence, I discovered that my martial soul can absorb the souls of other creatures, thereby improving my soul power and cultivation.

"So I started to take the initiative to absorb the souls of animals and other people. Of course, I didn't dare to be blatant. I knew that this was the behavior of the evil soul masters, and the soul master world still knew how much the evil soul masters hated me.

"I only dare to absorb the souls of some ordinary people who are dying, and animals only dare to wander in the wild to absorb, and I don't even dare to absorb on a large scale.

"Under this kind of caution, coupled with the fact that few people in the soul can perceive it, I have come to the title realm step by step.

"It may be that after becoming a title, I got a little carried away, I am no longer as cautious as before, and started to attack the soul master.

"Then I was sniffed by the dog's nose in the Wuhun Temple, and the ending was just like what you said, I died, at least in front of the world.

"After being killed by Walter, my soul was chosen by my god and became a Rakshasa priest."

During this process, Bibi Dong didn't say a word, these were all things she had already guessed.

……

Every god who needs to inherit the position of god has a high priest, so how did this high priest come about?

It doesn't necessarily need to be cultivated by oneself from beginning to end, it is just the choice of some gods, and some choose one out of thin air.

For example, Emperor Lin, the Rakshasa priest, was hit suddenly in this way.

Generally speaking, many gods are cultivated by themselves since childhood. They are chosen as god examiners, and they can also be used as priests if they are not talented enough.

Unless it is really lazy, or there is something urgent, such as finding a divine tester, but suddenly finds that he is short of a priest, or...

"Are you still reluctant to give up this pawn?
"The Angel God has been revived now. It is estimated that he has returned to the Wuhun Temple, plus variables. Our original plan has basically been completely ruined. It is really useless to keep your pawn."

It was still the God Realm that had been cut off. In the Shura Temple, Shura got up and put on his clothes, looked sideways at Rakshasa on the bed and asked.

This is normal. The so-called gods are just relatively strong creatures in a sense, and they will naturally have the desire of ordinary creatures.

Otherwise, where do so many couples come from.

A god who has no desires and desires like a certain traveler said, this world probably doesn't exist yet.

"After training for so long, how could it be possible to just give up?

Raksha on the bed replied casually.

"Besides, she's not really useless, it's okay to use it to cause some trouble to the Spirit Hall.

"If there is any danger to your life, it's okay to be my temporary body in the lower realm."

"Angel gods and blood gods are not simple things." Shura sighed, turned around and looked at Rakshasa seriously.

Luo Sha on the bed sneered disdainfully: "Tsk, if the two of them are in their prime, I would turn around and leave without saying a word, and I would be stupid if I touched them.

"But the question, could they possibly be at their prime?

"One is the remnant soul jumping again for some unknown reason, and the other is the one that has been beaten and disabled and needs to be reincarnated to be revived.

"That's it, I really don't pay attention to it.

"Also, aren't you also reluctant to give up your container?"

"I don't give up on containers for another reason."

"There is a fart reason for such a useless thing. In the final analysis, no, I still don't want to let the previous investment go in vain like this."

"Forget it, whatever you say."

Shura looked at the disdainful Rakshasa and sighed, not bothering to argue with this crazy woman.Instead, he continued: "Don't forget the variable, the beacon was killed by the variable.

"Besides, she has a close relationship with Wuhundian."

"Didn't you say that she is just a little girl who occasionally uses special means?

"There's nothing to worry about. I don't believe she can use her special means this time."

Rakshasa still looked disdainful.

Shura didn't bother to say any more, turned around and left, anyway, Rakshasa only possessed the lower realm, and he could get out of it even if he was deflated, there was no major danger, so let's teach him a lesson.

Now he is more worried about how to enhance that waste container. Once the opportunity to arrange for the container is gone, it will really be a waste of iron.

'It's just, how did the container learn to change the martial soul? '

(End of this chapter)