Age of Light Previous: Next article: These two chapters should be very refreshing for everyone The lights in the prison flickered, and Artut sat on the chair as if he was mournful, looking at Lin Qi in a daze.
Full-text e-books He had already signed a soul contract with Lin Qi, and life and death were all in Lin Qi's thoughts.
Even if he absorbs more souls in the future, even if his soul power is a thousand times or ten thousand times stronger than Lin Qi, unless he can crack the Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, he can only obediently be Lin Qi's loyal slave.
But the Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, this god-level soul technique against the sky, Artut roughly estimated, maybe when he breaks through to the peak of the Holy Master, he will have enough strength to cast it, but the peak of the Holy Master, that is the top power of the Holy Realm, with his current peak strength of the Holy Priest, if he wants to break through to that level, it is possible to spend thousands of years if he is unlucky.
Even if he can successfully break through after a thousand years, what will be Lin Qi's strength Being able to invite such a terrifying existence to bless and protect Lin Qi's soul, how strong is Lin Qi's background, Artut has been comforting himself, the person who blessed Lin Qi cannot be the founding patriarch of their Soul God Sect, but who else has such a terrifying ability Looking at Lin Qi, who was rummaging around in the prison like a bandit entering the village, Artut's tears welled up.
From today on, he will be cautious to protect Lin Qi and serve Lin Qi respectfully, even if Lin Qi has a little cold, he will work hard to solve problems for Lin Qi.
Otherwise, once Lin Qi dies, he will also be scattered with his soul, this is the terrible thing about the soul contract, the master is dead, the slave is martyred, there is no possibility of luck.
"Women are the root of all evil, that Tiger Butterfly, I really let her die too easily" Artut cried and regretted, if it wasn't for Tiger Butterfly seducing his son, how could Alda attract such a perverted thing as Lin Qi Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, this kind of god-level soul technique that belongs to the Soul God Cult, the supreme secret technique that made Artut drool for hundreds of years, actually appeared in front of him so suddenly.
With tears in his eyes, Artut watched Lin Qi throw the precious books on his bookshelf on the ground, and he couldn't help but twitch with pain.
He stammered and asked, "Linzi" Lin Qi glared at Artut unhappily: "Hmm" Artut immediately showed a flattering smile that he had only seen on the faces of the followers of the Soul God Sect before, he stood up and bowed slightly to Lin Qi respectfully: "Venerable master, I don't know what you are looking for" Lin Qi kicked away a volume of handwriting that recorded Artut's experience in the soul secret art in the last ten years, and looked at Artut, whose face was distorted with pain, and asked: "I'm the master now, so what, I know, where do I need a little bit of net worth?"
Artut's body trembled, and he instinctively covered the three glittering spatial rings on his left hand.
Lin Qi smiled, with the typical bad smile of the ruffian bullying the good, he whistled strangely: "Oh, yo, there are really good things, come on, these three rings, I have taken a fancy to them, do you want to disobey the orders of the most noble master?"
With a smile, Lin Qi's face was filled with killing intent that made Artut desperate: "Then, it's better to die, after you die, everything is mine" In the sneer, Lin Qi's mind moved slightly, and his huge soul power turned into a thin whip, which lashed at Altut's soul imprint.
Artut let out a terrible howl, his body jumping to his feet, and his eyes suddenly spurted out large fields of blood and tears.
He has never been a good man, he is the most notorious and terrifying existence in the entire Western continent, and there are two kingdoms that have been destroyed by his hands, causing wars that have killed millions of people.
But Artut had never seen someone like Linzi, who could brazenly hit himself A single blow of the soul whip just now almost shattered Artut's soul But he, Artut, is a soul mage at the peak level of the saint, and his value cannot be measured at all.
Even the church was reluctant to kill Artut, but imprisoned him in a prison and extracted his power for the church's use.
For Artut himself, if there was such a powerful slave, he would never be willing to be treated so roughly as Lin Qi.
A master at the peak level of a saint, Lin Qi, this bastard, he knows what this means, how can he treat himself so rudely and rudely, is it in Lin Qi's heart, he is comparable to those worthless slaves and inferior demons Before Artut could recover from the blow caused by the soul whip, Lin Qi gave him two more lashes.
Artut spat out a mouthful of blood, and he quickly took off the three spatial rings from his fingers, and then presented them to Lin Qi respectfully, and by the way, he also canceled his spiritual imprint on the spatial ring.
He looked at Lin Qi flatteringly, and said respectfully while vomiting blood: "Honorable master, you can take all the belongings inside, but those classics, those books that record all kinds of soul secret techniques, please leave them to your humble servant."
Grabbing the three spatial rings, Lin Qi's spiritual power probed inward.
A very high-grade space ring, the contemporary pope of the Soul God Sect, almost destroyed the terrifying figure of the Caesar Empire, the second empire of the continent, you can imagine how rich Artut's net worth is.
The anklets on Lin Qi's body and the capacity of the two spatial rings added up and multiplied by ten, neither of them could compare to the capacity of the most of the three rings.
"Hell, how can there be a ring with such a large capacity" Lin Qi looked at Artut in shock.
Weakly smiling at Lin Qi, Artut lowered his head: "This is a counterfeit of the three World Rings handed down from the Dark Calendar, although it does not have the huge space that can accommodate a city like the real World Ring, but three or five mountains can still be stored in it."
After all, it is a treasure from the Dark Calendar period, and at that time, all kinds of precious space materials were still abundant. ” Taking a deep breath, Artut, who had already accepted his fate, introduced to Lin Qi with a bitter face the characteristics of these three World Ring Counterfeits, in addition to the huge capacity, these three World Rings were also blessed by the Soul God Sect's successive generations of Pope Sect with powerful offensive soul techniques.
A group attack of the Death Scream, a group attack of the soul impact, and a single soul extraction are very powerful magic items.
What's even more precious is that these three rings have an extremely strong concealment effect According to Artut's instructions, after Lin Qi threw out the three rings of the same classics, he took out three drops of heart essence blood and dripped them on the rings, and then branded them with the secret method of the Soul God Sect, and then the three rings turned into three streamers and rushed into Lin Qi's body, fusing with the three phalanges of his left hand.
With a slight flick of his fingers, Lin Qi's mind moved slightly, and he could feel that the three terrifying soul attack spells on the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of his left hand could be sent out at will.
Lin Qi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Artut in surprise: "Such a good concealment method, how can you stupidly put these treasures on your fingers" Artut looked at Lin Qi dryly, sighed hard, and lowered his head dejectedly.
After a long time, Artut muttered in a low voice, "I am the contemporary Pope of the Soul God Cult, and even if the Church threw me into the Black Abyss Divine Prison, they still maintain the respect they deserve for me.
Whoever can take my private property from my hands weaker than me in my strength is killing himself; They who are stronger than me will not care about my private property" Lin Qi laughed strangely, he put his spiritual power into the ring, looking at the mountains of gold and silver jewelry, magic crystals, magic gems, armor and weapons, bows, arrows, crossbows, swords, guns, swords and halberds and other things in the ring, he couldn't help but show a strange smile.
Artut's thousand-year savings, no, maybe even most of the Soul God Cult's thousand-year-old savings are now cheaper for themselves.
Artut is right, people who are weaker than him can't rob him, and people who are stronger than him won't be so shameless to rob him.
But it was his own heavenly position, which was indescribably weaker than Artut, that robbed the soul mage of this powerful saint peak.
What could be more perfect?
Smiling, Lin Qi took out the anklets and spatial rings on his feet, transferred all the items inside to the three newly acquired world ring counterfeits, and threw these spatial magic weapons with the smell of his feet to Artut.
"Okay, okay, don't be sad, after all, it's my people, I won't bully these things too much, although the capacity is a little bit, but it's enough to make do with it, so let's do it, I'll squat here with peace of mind in the future, if there is something to use, I'll come to find it" After a moment of silence, Lin Qi smiled and threw out a few hams and a few barrels of rum.
"My son, Alda, I'm very optimistic about his potential, so he's my guy too.
These hams and rums, whatever you want to understand, you can even think that this is the money from the sale of your son and yourself, well, so be it" Pointing to the prison that had been turned over by himself, Lin Qi commanded: "Clean carefully, see what the mess has become here, remember, I will come to find something, today's things, what should and should not be, I know what I know" With a flattering smile, he sent Lin Qi out of the prison, and Artut's face suddenly became extremely dazed and sluggish.
Like a girl who had been brutally ravaged by dozens of strong men, Artut sat in the prison for a long time, and then suddenly wailed and cried: "Woo woo,,, what about the ten elven virgins who promised me, why is this happening, how can such a thing happen?"
It must be a nightmare, Artut told himself, it must be a nightmare The contemporary Pope of the Soul God Sect was actually looted like this, not only was his floating wealth robbed, but even his own living person, even his own son, was forced to sell himself into slavery, this must be a nightmare Full-text e-books Tips: To view the text version, please go to: domain name jihen8jihen8 Bacchus Share this chapter to: Previous: Next article: What you are reading is a classic novel that provides you with Xinfeng's work: