Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

"Sister Dong'er, where are you?" Lingyuan activated her martial soul.

The flames emitted from the fire phoenix illuminated her surroundings.

"I'm behind you." Bibi Dong replied: "The environment here seems to be a bit different, I feel that there is some force suppressing my soul power."

"I feel it too, what exactly is it..."

Halfway through the conversation, a dark green light lit up around them.

The intensity of the light is not high, and they can barely see the road under their feet.

But at this moment, Chen Ping, who was lying on the ground, slowly floated up.

Before Bibi Dong could react, Chen Ping flew towards the center of the palace.

"No, Sister Dong'er, let's catch up." With a cry of surprise, Lingyuan flapped the flame wings behind her and followed quickly.

After chasing for an unknown amount of time, Lingyuan and Bibidong stopped.

A black figure appeared in front of them, and Chen Ping's body was floating in front of the black figure.

"You guys are here." The black figure turned around slowly.

Only then did Bibi Dong and the others see his appearance clearly.

"You are a necromancer." Lingyuan immediately became vigilant, "Put Chen Ping down quickly, or I will be rude to you."

"Sister Yuan'er, she is not a dead spirit, they just look alike." Bibi Dong is very sensitive to this breath of death.

She could feel that the purity of the breath of death in the person in front of her was far superior to that of the undead.

"The Necromancer is my messenger, he was conceived by the power of death here." The black figure explained patiently.

"So, you are a god?" Bibi Dong asked.

"God?" Ling Yuan looked at Bibi Dong in puzzlement.But soon, she looked at the black figure warily again.

The black figure smiled slightly: "Yes, I am the god of death, a god who has fallen for millions of years."

"Oh, it's really a god." Bibi Dong sneered, "Is that how gods play tricks on people?"

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, God of Death was not annoyed, but just said lightly: "This is a test for you."

"Test?" Lingyuan said angrily, "Lin always died because of your test, you are murdering."

"No, the old Lin you mentioned, he is exhausted. Even if he didn't die in the battle, he will definitely turn into a handful of loess on your return journey." The god of death stretched out his right hand, facing Chen Ping's body. Form a slight push.

At the same time, he murmured in his mouth: "My future lord, I hope this gift can make up for the grievances between us."

"Squeak" sounded.

The gate of the palace was slowly opened, and with a slight force from the fingers of the god of death, Chen Ping's figure was pushed out by him, and was firmly caught by the undead outside the door.

"What do you want to do?" Bibi Dong shouted angrily, and immediately completed the spirit possession.

However, when she wanted to use her soul skills, she was surprised to find that she had lost the power of the soul ring, that is, she couldn't release the soul skills.

"Okay, please be quiet."

As soon as the words fell, a coercive pressure emanated from the god of death, firmly suppressing Bibi Dong and the two in place.

"If you can come here, you have already been recognized by me." The god of death slowly landed in front of Bibi Dong.

He stretched out a finger, and gestured on Bibi Dong's forehead.

"Your martial spirit fits me very well. Now I am just a remnant, and I won't last long." Reaper couldn't see any expression on his face, and he said to himself: "Before the spirit dissipates, you can meet me again." It is a blessing to find a suitable inheritor, so please complete the next assessment well, in the future you will go to the God Realm with the new lord, remember to assist the new lord well."

After all, the god of death withdrew his fingers.

Bibi Dong froze in place, and at the same time, the voice of God of Death came to mind in her mind.

"What did you do to Sister Dong'er!" Lingyuan gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

"Oh, I almost forgot you were there." The Grim Reaper looked at Ling Yuan with a smile.

"However, your martial spirit has the pure earth fire attribute. With your talent, there will be better choices in the future."

As soon as the subject changed, the Grim Reaper stretched out a finger and tapped Lingyuan's forehead lightly: "For the sake of your lord, I can make an exception once."

The next moment, a black mark appeared on Lingyuan's forehead.

After doing this, the god of death returned to the center of the hall.

Only then did Bibi Dong and Ling Yuan see clearly that there was a coffin in the center of the hall.

"Go, my heir, and come to me when you finish your last test."

"What is the black lake not far from here?" Bibi Dong asked hastily.

"When the time is right, you will know." Death slowly turned around, and waved at Bibi Dong and the two: "Go, accept my test."

"Wait." Bibi Dong wanted to ask something more, but she had no chance.

In her sight, the whole palace gradually became unreal.The sunlight outside the palace shines on them through the illusory roof.

Not long after, the entire palace completely disappeared.

"Sister Dong'er, where's Chen Ping?" Sensing that the pressure on her body had disappeared, Ling Yuan quickly got up and asked.

Suddenly, a blood-red light shot into the sky.

A powerful force formed a barrier in front of Bibi Dong and the two, preventing them from moving forward.

"Chen Ping is there!" Bibi Dong pointed not far away.

Chen Ping was suspended in mid-air, and beside him was a dead spirit.

"How did this happen? What is this power? Sister Dong'er, quickly find a way to save Chen Ping." Ling Yuan was almost crying.

"We (you) don't need to take action, we are already saving."

The man transformed into a giant skeleton bear stood behind the two and said in unison with Bibi Dong.

"It's you." Lingyuan put on a posture ready to strike at any time.

"Don't worry, the lord has already explained. The disaster was caused by that fellow Necromancer, and he will take care of it." The man said lightly.

"This is a sacrifice that can only be done by soul beasts over 10 years old." Bibi Dong said in a deep voice.

The man smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's a sacrifice."

As he said that, the man sat on the stone beside him: "We have guarded here for more than [-], and after today, we are finally free."

"Sister Dong'er, what is a sacrifice?" Lingyuan tugged on Bibi Dong's sleeve and asked.

"This is a special method possessed by soul beasts over 10 years old. Even if Chen Ping is not strong enough to withstand the impact of a 10-year-old soul ring, in the case of sacrifice, Chen Ping will be [-]% It can be successfully absorbed." Bibi Dong's face changed a lot.

Acacia heartbroken red can live and die, flesh and bones, but it can't make up for Chen Ping's lost spirit.

And after successfully absorbing the 10-year soul power, all of Chen Ping's states will be restored, which naturally includes mental power.

After a stick of incense, an orange-red soul ring appeared under Chen Ping's feet.

"10 year soul ring!" Bibi Dong and Ling Yuan looked at each other.