The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1223 Soul Requiem

When Ye Hao woke up, he found that the ice armored dragon had fallen asleep next to him. Ye Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw the stupid look of the ice armored dragon.

Ye Hao quickly got up to check his injuries. There were not many external injuries. He suffered some internal injuries, but it was not a serious problem. It was just a trauma to the soul.

Speaking of which, Ye Hao separated a trace of spiritual consciousness into his soul, but unexpectedly found that the trauma of his soul had completely healed.

Ye Hao scratched his head in doubt, and suddenly thought of the mysterious man's words, he couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was that man who helped him restore his soul.

Ye Hao recalled that person's words, and the cultivation method of Requiem kept appearing in his mind.

After Ye Hao read it, his eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that this spell was actually a secret of the demons in ancient times. It directly attacked people's souls.

"I didn't expect that person to be a member of the Demon Race. I don't know what his identity is." Ye Hao thought.

"Ow"

Ye Hao, who was thinking, suddenly heard a howl. It turned out that the ice armored dragon woke up. Seeing that Ye Hao was fine, he screamed excitedly, and then rubbed Ye Hao with its huge head.

Ye Hao touched the ice armored dragon and said, "Haha, big guy, I'm fine, thank you for guarding me during this time."

The ice armored dragon shook its head without making a sound, and kept rubbing against Ye Hao.

Ye Hao stood up and decided to practice the Requiem before moving on.

Time flies, two years have passed inside the gate of Turi, but less than an hour outside, the demon emperor is still sitting in front of the gate of Turi, not saying a word.

Qiaoqiao ran over and asked, "Father, brother Hao hasn't come out yet? Will there be any accidents?"

The demon emperor dotingly shook his head and said, "You have to ask this question dozens of times, my ears are callused."

Qiaoqiao blushed and nodded, and said in disbelief, "Father, you are laughing at me, I am not, but I am more worried about Brother Hao."

The demon emperor touched Qiaoqiao's head and said lightly: "Don't worry, if he encounters an accident, Turizhimen will respond. He should have had an adventure inside. This is his chance. It's okay." .”

Hearing what the demon emperor said, Qiaoqiao nodded in reassurance, and then continued, "Father, the human race has been retreating steadily under the attack of the demon race all these years. Are we really not going to take action?"

The demon emperor didn't raise his head and said lightly: "We can't make a move. Besides, the human race is not that fragile. If the human race has the most potential, if they are forced to a desperate situation, the demon race will suffer."

Qiaoqiao asked incomprehensibly, "Is the human race the most potential race? No way, can our monster race not match?"

The demon emperor smiled slightly and said, "Of course, compared to potential, we are several levels behind the human race, but the potential of the human race has not been developed yet, and you will understand later."

Qiaoqiao nodded thoughtfully, but these were not what she cared about. What she cared about was only the person who was cultivating hard in Turi Gate at this time.

For two years, Ye Hao was not worried, because he knew that there was almost no law of time in it, and now he had just practiced the Requiem to a small degree, which was not enough but the power was already enormous.

"Xiaobing, give me a Requiem." Ye Hao floated in the air, with his left hand on top and his right hand in a cross shape. He shouted loudly and then emitted a sound wave invisible to the naked eye.

Standing on the ground, the ice armored dragon felt that its soul was being heavily attacked before it could do anything, and it wasn't just a single attack, but wave after wave of attacks.

The ice armored dragon fell to the ground in pain, howling continuously from its mouth, even with the strength of the ice armored dragon, it couldn't resist enough to see the tyranny of this spell.

Because Requiem is a spell that directly attacks the soul, there is no defense at all, so I practiced with Ye Hao during this time, but I suffered from the ice armored dragon.

Ye Hao fell down and squatted beside the ice armored dragon, muttering in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Xiaobing, I didn't control my strength well."

The ice armored dragon whimpered a few times and shrank its body in fear.

Ye Hao quickly touched the ice armored dragon, and then continued, "Don't be afraid, I won't use it to attack you in the future."

The ice armored dragon heaved a sigh of relief, and jumped up lively again.

At this moment, the mysterious old man in the bronze ring appeared again, looked at the ice-armored dragon and nodded, "As expected of the ancient magic skills of the demon clan, this power, tsk tsk tsk."

Seeing the mysterious old man coming out, Ye Hao quickly asked, "Senior, do you know this spell?"

The mysterious old man nodded and said, "Requiem, the ancient magic art of the demons can be called the most powerful soul attack in the world."

Ye Hao then asked, "Does the senior know who the one who taught me that day is?"

The mysterious old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it should be a powerful ability that existed in ancient times. Now the demons don't know this magic skill anymore."

Ye Hao nodded and said nothing.

The mysterious old man said with a smile, "Don't worry about it so much, just practice hard. When you practice to a great degree, you will know the power of this ancient magic art."

Ye Hao nodded and said, "I think the way of the soul that person said that day makes sense, just like with Xiaobing's strength, my physical spells can't cause any damage to it at all, but the soul attack will make him very painful .”

"Of course, the souls of monsters are very weak. God is fair. Given their tyrannical bodies, they made their souls extremely weak." The mysterious old man said slowly.

The mysterious old man stroked the body of the ice-armored dragon and continued slowly: "In ancient times, the soul was a very important thing, and the reason why so little attention is given to the soul now is because the practice of cultivating the soul has been lost. Souls are born, so almost no one cares about souls anymore."

Ye Hao nodded and stood up and said, "Well, I really gained a lot from Turi's Gate this time, so let's move on."

After Ye Hao finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, and said as he walked: "Senior, the demon emperor said that this bronze ring is a magic weapon, which is very powerful, but why can't I feel its energy?"

After walking for a while, Ye Hao didn't even hear the mysterious old man's voice, so he couldn't help but look behind him, only to find that there was no one behind him!

Ye Hao cursed, looked down at the ice-armored dragon beside him, but saw the ice-armored dragon looking at him aggrievedly, "Oh."

Ye Hao, who was about to be angry, became amused by it, "What's wrong with you? I didn't blame you, but this old man is really strange. He came suddenly and left suddenly. It's just weird."

(End of this chapter)