Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 89 - Give me face and be me...

Hearing this, Zhang Peng and Wu Ya looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking: I originally thought the saint was a fake saint, but who knew she was the real King of Hades.

Among the three, only Fengling nodded in agreement and applauded: "Having you is the blessing of our Holy Spirit Cult! After I return, I will report it to the leader and ask him to improve the cultivation methods of my Holy Spirit Cult. Take, waste is not advisable! Ensure that every drop of resources is used.”

"Today, let's start with just a few of us!" Feng Ling grabbed Qian Lingyun's wrist, pointed at the passers-by in the inn, and said with a sinister smile: "The saint has said so much, why don't you set an example?" ..."

"Ah...", Qian Lingjun froze on the spot, groaning inwardly, angrily scolding herself for being okay and saying hello, for putting herself in a trap today.

"Saintess, what's wrong? Didn't you propose integrating resources?" Fengling secretly raised her hand and pushed Qian Lingjun from behind, whispering in her seductive voice:

"You are the Rakshasa saintess of our Holy Spirit Sect. It's an honor to kill a few people. It's their honor to die in your hands..."

"...", Qian Lingyun's expression was a little stiff. If she was asked to kill some soul beasts and people without conscience, even killing evil soul masters would not make her so passive.

It's really meaningless to kill ordinary people just for such a meaningless thing, but as the saying goes, this dead friend is not dead, and the current situation is not very good, so we can only suffer them...

Just thinking about how to let those guys go without pain, Electrolux's voice suddenly rang in her mind.

Electrolux reminded: "Do you really have to kill them? Can that woman really force you to do things you don't want to do?"

Speaking of this, Qian Lingyun immediately realized, yes!Feng Ling just asked her to kill, and didn't stipulate that she must kill!

"Deputy leader, I don't think that's what I meant!"

"Is it possible that it is difficult to understand what I said before? For me, killing is a means, not an end!"

"Those who kill for the sake of killing are like fallen beasts, and they are not qualified to reach the top with me, because everything about them is meaningless in my eyes!"

Black black black black red, four ten thousand year spirit rings and one 10 thousand year spirit ring emerged from her feet.

The gloomy black color of the fourth soul ring seems to indicate that its lifespan has exceeded 5 years, while the 10-year soul ring of the fifth place ostentatiously declared its extraordinary.

Among the three titled Douluo present, only Feng Ling possesses a 10-year soul ring. She is well aware of the unique aura of a 10-year soul ring. Strong breath is unmistakable.

The fifth soul ring can have a 10-year soul ring. This kind of talent and luck can be called shocking.

The majestic murderous aura burst out from Qian Lingjun's body, like the god of death walking out of hell, and even Fengling couldn't help holding her breath.

She didn't even notice that a dark scorpion tail was pointing straight at her throat a few inches away.

"That's... an external soul bone, what an external soul bone! She is truly a saint!" Zhang Peng stared at the scorpion tail connected to Qian Lingjun's tail vertebrae, his eyes bursting with surprise and hot light.

The attached spirit bone is different from the conventional head, torso, and limbs. The probability of birth is extremely small, but it is second only to the 10-year-old soul ring and soul bone in the world of soul masters.

Just at this moment, the branch altar from top to bottom, from the elders of the branch hall to the holy servants sprung up from the tunnel, looking at Feng Ling and Qian Lingjun, who were facing each other, at a loss.

Seeming to have found the steps, Qian Lingjun took back the soul ring, Gu Zuo said with emotion: "You have a house to live in and sleep underground, this kind of operation can be said to be very explosive."

Feng Ling on one side took the step along the way, looked sideways at the group of dark Holy Spirit believers, and said coldly: "Which one is the branch elder who is in charge here?"

"Reporting to my lord, this subordinate is the elder in charge of this altar."

A thin old man with an uneasy expression suddenly walked out of the crowd. At this time, he glanced back and forth at Fengling and the others with his cloudy eyes, as if hoping to get some information from their appearance.

You know, the holy servant who was in charge of the counter just now rushed into his quiet room and told him that some great figures had come to the main altar.

The incident happened suddenly, he ran out without putting on his shoes, but he forgot to ask the holy servant who was here!

After all, according to the workflow of the Holy Spirit Cult, even if the adults from the main altar come, they still have to check their identities.

Just like that, a group of people stood looking at each other, Feng Ling didn't know what he was thinking, while Zhang Peng and Wu Yun stood behind and dozed off with their arms folded, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

After a while, Qian Lingyun snorted impatiently, and the little old man woke up like a dream, and asked the few people present for their ID cards in a low voice.

Coincidentally, the person closest to the little old man...is Qian Lingjun, and Qian Lingjun just doesn't have a waist card or anything like that...

"My lord, please give me your ID card!" The old man squeezed his old face full of pimples and wrinkles and spread his hands in front of Qian Lingjun.

"I...", Qian Lingjun turned his head to the other three, and the three of Feng Ling turned their heads, pretending not to see.

"I don't have an ID card, they do, you check theirs first." Qian Lingjun shrugged, took a few steps back and hid directly behind Feng Ling.

"This..." The little old man stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the group of people, feeling an inexplicable sense of frustration welling up in his heart.

Fortunately, the previous store owner took Fengling's waistband from the counter and handed it over, otherwise... this unfortunate old man would probably be beaten severely...

"This subordinate didn't know that the vice-religion master was coming, so I was disappointed to welcome him, and I hope that the vice-religion master will make amends." After reading the content on the waist card, the little old man felt a thump in his heart, and hurriedly bowed and handed the waist card back. Pieces of cold sweat dripped down.

"Well, let's prepare some food for the two of you." Fengling took the belt and hung it on her waist. Then she pointed at Qian Lingjun behind her and said, "By the way, prepare some hot water for the saint." Get rid of bad luck!"

"Worship! Saintess!"

Hearing these words, the little old man couldn't help swallowing, his eyes flashed with excitement, he nodded repeatedly, and shouted to the group of subordinates behind him:

"Are you deaf? Why don't you go get ready for food, hot water and room service!?" After saying that, he turned around and looked at Fengling earnestly, bowed and said: "Deputy leader, do you have anything else?" Do you want it?"

"Well, let's do it for now!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Ling followed a holy servant and walked slowly towards the second floor. On the stairs, she seemed to have thought of something, and told the little old man: "The holy maiden is new here, and I still don't understand how you operate. If she wants, you can take her for a stroll!"

After speaking, Feng Ling walked into her room without looking back.

"Saint, do you want to rest first or..." The little old man rubbed his hands and looked at Qian Lingjun excitedly, with undisguised reverence in his eyes.

"The hot water is still being prepared anyway, so take me for a stroll!" Qian Lingyun nodded expressionlessly, pointed to a group of people wearing black cloaks with alphanumeric symbols behind him, and asked, "What do they do? ? Why are there numbers on the cloak!?”

"Saint, you don't know anything now!" The old man turned his head and glared at the men in black with cold eyes, and then explained to Qian Lingjun with a smile on his face: "They are all holy servants who voluntarily joined my religion. , that is...preparatory candidates for teaching.”

"A preparatory candidate who voluntarily joins?!" Qian Lingjun twitched his lips slightly, and slapped the old man's face with his backhand.

Unprepared, the old man was pulled five or six meters away by the slap. He covered his face and got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and repeatedly pleaded guilty: "I don't know what I did wrong, please tell the saint!"

"Do you know why I beat you?" Qian Lingjun stepped forward and lifted the old man from the ground, pushed him onto the counter, grabbed his dry face with his nails and said:

"Voluntary, which eye of yours can tell that they are willing? I don't need to look to know that they have something to fall into your hands, and they have no choice but to work here!"

"Saint, but all the sub-forums in the whole continent are like this!", the old man said helplessly, and then got another big slap on the face, Qian Lingjun wiped his hands on his clothes, and said dissatisfied : "Since the whole continent is like this, let's start with you!"

"Then Saintess, how do you want to change it?" The little old man covered his face and looked at Qian Lingjun pitifully, looking like he was scared.

"How to change it?" Qian Lingjun rolled his eyes and raised his hand several times to slap it up, but he still resisted the urge to beat someone, pointed to the entrance leading to the underground, and said, "Lead the way, wait until I finish reading it." Let's talk about it here."

"Yes." The old man crawled to the entrance, stretched out his hand to Qian Lingjun and said: "Holy girl, please come this way."

As soon as she walked into the dark and gloomy corridor, Qian Lingjun took out a holy sword of physics, raised her hand and knocked the old man unconscious. She pointed to the holy servant who was following behind her and said: "He took those souls." Where are you being held, take me there?"

"Ah!?" Before the holy servant could react, he heard Qian Lingjun's dissatisfied urging: "Do you still want this holy lady to come forward to help you save the souls of your relatives? If so, hurry up and lead the way!"

"Oh!" The belated servant responded excitedly, pointing to the old man on the ground and said, "Saint, the souls of our loved ones are all locked in the holy spirit banner by him."

"Understood, you go and call the other holy servants, and leave the rest to me!" After finishing speaking, Qian Lingjun flipped over at the old man's storage soul guide, and took out nothing else, just took it out That gloomy flag.

"It's actually a banner of ten thousand souls!?" Electrolux looked at the weird banner in Qian Lingjun's hand and said in a deep voice.

When necromancers control undead creatures, because their own spiritual power is limited, the scope of control is also limited to a certain extent, but they can use some magic tools to enhance their control and transformation of undead creatures.Wanhun Banner is one of them.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner refined to the extreme can hold tens of thousands of souls.When facing the enemy, you only need to mobilize the resentful spirits inside, and then you can launch a large-scale attack.

All creatures affected by the wraith, regardless of species, will become the carrier of the wraith in a short period of time, thus quickly turning into an army of undead.And once the bodies of these undead creatures are destroyed, their souls will return to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and in the process of continuously turning into undead creatures, they will devour the souls of those creatures to evolve.Evolved to the extreme, it is said that it has the ability to compete with the gods.

It's just that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is really harmful to heaven and harmony. Once a necromancer is successfully produced, he will definitely be punished by the sky, and he will definitely encounter the nemesis in a short time.

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