Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 190 Rebirth of the Divine Beast
Or if the number reaches 87, spiritual baptism will also be carried out automatically.

These sanctuary souls who have completed the baptism of the spiritual world need Franklin to move them out of the spiritual world.

To accept the test of the rules of heaven and earth, and condense the godheads that match their souls, otherwise, they will be stuck in the sanctuary forever.

And those souls who have not met the conditions for baptism in the spiritual world, even if they come to the edge of the fog area, they cannot enter.

The so-called fog-shrouded area was the original area of ​​the Spirit World Island, and now it has become the center of the Spirit World Island.

This initial area is still more than 8000 square kilometers, without any increase or decrease.

When the spiritual consciousness covers the entire spiritual world island, one can clearly perceive the center of the island, a platform that is far higher than other areas.

It seems that the former Spiritual World Island is stacked on top of the current Spiritual World Island, which is very conspicuous.

After receiving Lei Mo's order, Franklin moved Bartholomew into the Spirit World Island and appeared directly in the fog-shrouded area.

Bartholomi was already a lower god before he was detained in the spirit world, so there was no possibility that he would not meet the conditions for baptism in the spirit world.

hundreds of years later.

On the central platform of the Spirit World Island, in an area shrouded in faint mist, a pig-headed human soul sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and fell into a mysterious state.

Both Lei Mo and Franklin knew that this was a sign of the completion of spiritual baptism.

With a move of his mind, Lei Mo's soul returned to the body of the dominator's avatar, and Bartholomi also appeared on the Continent of the Underworld.

The moment Bartholomi appeared on the continent of the underworld, the ancient and vast rules of heaven and earth descended.

The special wave swept through Bartholomew's soul, penetrating everything in its soul, including the quality in its soul.

Between the sky and the earth, the off-white regular energy condensed extremely quickly, and a pitch-black crystal emitting off-white appeared above Bartholomi's head.

After staying for a while, he submerged into Bartholomi's soul, suspended in the middle of its illusory head.

Under the effect of the rules of heaven and earth, streaks of gray-white divine power appeared out of thin air.

Bartholomew, who was in the soul state, was completely shrouded in a cloud of gray-white divine power.

Investigating Bartholomew's consciousness, it was popped up again, becoming a god according to the rules of heaven and earth, and the main god can't interfere or peep.

In the vague perception obtained through the spirit world, Lei Mo noticed that traces of flesh and blood were constantly growing in Bartholomew's soul.

First, a complete meridian of the body is formed, and the energy cycle is initially established.

Then, a large amount of blood-red energy was born out of thin air.

In Bartholomew's soul, evolved bones, muscles, skin, hair, and soul fire.

Not long after, the gray-white divine power dissipated, and a humanoid creature appeared in Lei Mo's sight.

After seeing this image, Lei Mo's expression suddenly froze, and he became a little dazed, feeling that this world is so unreal.

"Isn't this Ao Bing? It's the anime version."

"I just questioned that you don't have the characteristics of a dragon monster, but you really have it?"

"Hey, no, can you detect my thoughts and ideas?"

Lei Mo's avatar of the Lord of Destruction stared at Bartholomi with scorching eyes, to see how he would answer.

Although the souls in the spirit world absolutely obey Lei Mo, Lei Mo doesn't want to be probed into his inner thoughts, which is unacceptable.

No one wants to be naked, without any secrecy, what a terrible thing that is.

If the answer of Soul Devourer Basolomi does not satisfy Lei Mo, Lei Mo will not kill this guy.

But from now on, Bartholomew will be marginalized, and Lei Mo will never see Bartholomew again.

A divine beast that can see through Lei Mo's thoughts, even if it doesn't matter, wouldn't it be naked in front of Bartholomi?

What Lei Mo was thinking in his heart, Bartholomi once again noticed, and once again crawled at Lei Mo's feet.

"Master Rong Rong, the talent of the Soul Devouring Dragon cannot detect the thoughts of the ruler, so as to dominate your power, it is impossible to think about it."

Bartholomi replied tremblingly, but Lei Mo didn't believe it at all.

The souls of the spirit world really cannot go against Lei Mo's wishes, let alone lie in front of Lei Mo.

But the Soul-devouring Dragon is a beast that plays with the soul, so Lei Mo can't predict what kind of weird situation will happen.

Sensing that Lei Mo's mood showed no sign of improvement, Bartholomi's head was buried deeper, and he spoke again.

"Master, I'm born with the ability to detect other people's emotional changes, and different emotions will have different colors."

The words of Bartholomi, the soul-devouring dragon, still have some credibility.

Without speaking, Lei Mo just stared at Bartholomi, listening to what he had to say.

"When I said that the name of the divine beast was Soul Devouring Dragon, I could feel the master's mood swings."

"Also, I have spent nearly 10 years with the god-level ghost deity in the spirit world. With my talent, it is not difficult to find out the master's preferences and aesthetics."

"Relying on the opportunity of reshaping my flesh and blood to become a god, I have shaped my body into an image that conforms to the Juggernaut's aesthetics."

"call--"

Having said so many words in one breath, Bartholomi's emotions were finally released to a certain extent.

First because of his image, he was disgusted by Lei Mo, and then because of his image, he was suspected by Lei Mo. Bartholomi was really unlucky.

"call--"

After listening to Bartholomi's explanation, Lei Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

It is possible for the beasts in this world to have any kind of strange ability, let alone a talent for emotional detection.

"You seem to have said that you can extract your essence from the soul fire of the undead. What exactly is this essence? Do you understand the rules of death?"

It's not enough to be able to detect the talent of the soul, Lei Mo has nothing to worry about, and asked about the talent of the soul-devouring dragon.

"Part of it is the comprehension of the rules of death, and part of it should be the cultivation talent."

Bartholomew, the soul-devouring dragon, answered honestly and in detail.

At this moment, realizing that Lei Mo's mood is relatively relaxed, Bartholomi also relaxes.

Slightly raised the head that resembled Ao Bing, two miniature dragon horns grew on the forehead of Bartholomi.

Lei Mo's emotions also recovered a bit, and he no longer had an unreal sense of confusion because of Bartholomew's image.

"Hiss, I have studied feelings for thousands of years, and all of them have been useless?"

Thinking of this reality, Lei Mo was also a little discouraged.

In the Black Castle of the underworld, Lei Mo has studied for thousands of years, and all the affairs are done by himself.

As a result, one innate supernatural power of the Soul Devouring Dragon solved it?
In this world, the innate supernatural powers of the beasts are really too strange, there is really no reason to speak of them.

"Ao Bing, oh no, Bartholomi, can you only devour undead creatures with this innate supernatural power?"

Suddenly thinking of Dennington's soul stripping, Lei Mo asked a question.

"Um, master, my innate supernatural power is not devouring, but soul devouring, which can be regarded as a special means of soul extraction."

For a moment, not knowing how to explain it, Bartholomi became a little anxious.

The face that resembles Ao Bing is full of tangles and cute.

Delicate and beautiful brows are slightly frowned, a proper young gentleman with a jade face, no matter how you look at it, he is very handsome.

But Lei Mo still couldn't help but think of Bartholomi's original image, and the psychological gap caused by the comparison was a bit big.

　The first update!The data is not very good, and there is no burst of passion, so let's wait and see.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)