Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

4294 - Soul Eye

Ning Zhao continued to shrink the sky fire, and the range of activities of those souls and bodies became smaller and smaller, and they squeezed desperately into the middle.

After watching for a while, Ning Zhao also came to a conclusion: they are more afraid of death than humans.

"Lord Ning Zhao, if you have something to say, we will do our best no matter what we need to do. I beg you to be merciful, we dare not." The Blood Knife Emperor shouted in fear.

The desire to survive is simply to grab any life-saving straw.

"Blood Knife, since you have been promoted to a high position, it does not mean that you can ask for it infinitely. Compared with the previous two times, you are really too greedy this time. If I find out again, hmph, be careful, you fragile little girl!" Life."

After finishing speaking, Ning Zhao moved his mind and withdrew all the sky fire.

The soul bodies watched the sky fire disappear, but they didn't dare to act rashly. Their attention was all on the blood knife.

The Blood Knife Emperor dared to hold his head high, he suddenly realized now that Ning Zhao was really not kidding, he would really kill them.

"The little ones know that you have a lot of adults, so please spare the little ones."

"If I don't forgive you, I won't let you float quietly in mid-air. Remember what I asked you to do, and give you another day." Ning Zhao said coldly.

"Lord Ning Zhao, in fact, you don't have to expect much soul power from those scattered souls and bodies. Destroying them will cut off the inexhaustible source." The Blood Knife Emperor suddenly replied , but the voice stopped abruptly.

Ning Zhao couldn't help frowning, "Why do you say that?"

"If you say that there is no exact owner of the grave, but the rules formed over the years, every soul body is consciously obeying. In the north of the first floor, there is a place called the soul eye. It looks like It's some kind of formation, anyway, the soul body can't get close."

"Soul eyes? What are they?" Ning Zhao frowned, and squinted at Emperor Xuedao. This guy is still pretending to be a ghost.

The blood knife emperor's body visibly trembled a few times, he quickly adjusted his facial expression, and quickly explained: "It is a formation to collect soul power, and the specified time is like merging with the soul body in the tomb. , no matter where you are or what you are doing, you will actively contribute your hard-earned soul power for the soul eye to absorb."

"According to this, the soul eye must have accumulated a lot of soul power. After hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, no one has gone to the soul eye to take away the collected soul power?" Ning Zhao asked.

"This... We are not qualified to know that. Even if someone went to the soul eye to remove the collected soul power, we would not be aware of it at all. I'm afraid you have to go there yourself."

"Where is the exact location?"

The Blood Knife Emperor's face was grim, he hesitated a little, and he was a little afraid to speak.

"Say what you want, don't worry about it." Ning Zhao reminded impatiently.

"Yes." Emperor Xuedao trembled a few times again, still a little timid, and his voice was quite low, "Forgive me for my incompetence, I didn't occupy that area. If I want to think about the soul eyes, I have to get rid of those soul bodies."

Ning Zhao thought it was a very complicated problem, so he rolled his eyes at Emperor Xuedao angrily, and asked, "If you take that area, are you confident to hold it?"

"This……"

"Yes or no."

"No." Emperor Xuedao blurted out in fright, and did not forget to explain, "The first floor is too vast. It is said that it is divided into two large areas. In fact, the small forces are intricate. If one place is chaotic, then everywhere is chaotic, but A little suggestion, you can find another soul body like the little one, and continue to control one side."

(End of this chapter)