The road is long, take it and cherish it

After getting the half roll of parchment, Yue spent a lot of effort to completely suppress it. Then he put the two items together and started refining them quickly.

In order to speed up, Yue even brought out the power of time, and the shadow of a large clock slowly appeared behind him.

With the blessing of the power of time, what originally took at least several years of refining was completed in just one hour. The ribs that were originally like white jade have now become completely black, and that Parchment, Yue did not deliberately put too much evil energy into it, retaining its original sacred power. The two, one yin and one yang, can be said to be perfectly integrated at this moment. In Yue's hands, one side exudes The tyrannical and coercive banner was completely born.

Without any hesitation, Yue waved her hand into the air, and the messenger's soul that had not dissipated was immediately sucked into it.

It can be seen that as the soul enters, a small black spot appears on the flag.

Yue played with the flag in his hand, and then released the soul that had just been contained in it.

The originally dead messenger suddenly appeared in front of Yue again. He looked at Yue in front of him blankly, and the fear in his heart rose again. He hadn't figured out the situation yet, and was about to run away, but the next moment, Yue casually scattered his soul at once. The dispersed soul did not dissipate to the surroundings, but quickly condensed into a small light green group, and then floated back into the banner.

Yue felt it for a while and estimated that it would take a day to recover.

Looking at the flag in his hand, Yue said.

"I'll call you Ten Thousand Soul Banners from now on."

After saying that, Yue temporarily put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. He couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his lips, and he whispered.

"It's been so long, I think those three prey will bring more fun!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared from the place.

At this time, the messenger who was originally running towards the west saw that there was no movement behind him, and the damn laughter had disappeared without knowing when, so he also slowed down and cursed.

"Damn it, Ge, damn it. Damn it, a monster appears out of nowhere! Damn it!"

The next moment, a rustling sound came from a bush not far away from him. This scared him so much that he retreated several miles away with a single jump. His eyes were filled with fear, and he tightened his grip. Stare at the bush.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the bush and said.

"But if you dare to pretend to be a fool in front of grandpa, come out quickly! Tell me your name!"

Soon, a little wild boar poked its head out from behind the bushes. After seeing the messenger wearing black and red tusks, he quickly turned around and ran away.

Seeing that it was just a false alarm, the messenger was slightly relieved. He reached out and touched his cheek, wiping away a few drops of sweat.

It was at this time that a faint voice came to his ears like an evil ghost. He could even feel the wind blowing from the other person's mouth when he spoke.

"You seem to be looking for me, right?"

The moment he heard the voice, his body became stiff. After a brief pause, he turned around and raised his fist to fight Yue to the death.

But as soon as his body turned a little and before his hand was completely raised, one of Yue's hands was already on his shoulder. The next moment, he was frozen in place. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't Move a tiny bit.

He could only watch as Yue slowly came to him, stretched out a hand to hold the mask on his face and his head.

After a burst of severe pain, he quickly lost his breath. After Yue regained his strength, his body fell limply to the ground.

Then Yue took out the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and took his soul in. Looking at the small black spot on the flag, Yue smiled faintly, and then disappeared again.

After that, Yue came to the third messenger. At first, he transformed into four identical clones, trying to escape in four different directions. Faced with the guy who killed his father, Yue naturally didn't know how to fight. Mercy, under the suppression of the incomparable tyrannical force, the other three clones instantly collapsed, including its true body. Under the pressure of Yue Man's rage, his legs were instantly crushed to pieces, and the whole person suddenly crawled on the ground like a dead dog. On the ground, Yue Xianting strolled in front of him, squatted in front of his face, and gradually increased the force of the pressure, looking at his constantly shattering bones and the bursting blood vessels all over his body.

An incomparable sense of joy suddenly rose from my heart.

The desperate look in the messenger's eyes before he died was really wonderful.

After he was completely dead, Yue took his soul and couldn't wait to find the last guy.

A moment later, the moon suddenly appeared in front of the last messenger like a ghost, and the messenger screamed in panic and randomly in his spirit.

Her shrill and shrill voice didn't match the high smile on her face.

The reason why he kept her until the end was that Yue originally thought that she would bring him some different happiness, but it was obviously a miscalculation on his part. She did not even dare to raise her eyes to look at herself during the whole process. Before she was killed by Yue, under her There was even yellow and white fluid flowing out of her lower body, and the stench suddenly filled the entire forest. After Yue accepted her soul with great disgust, she left the place.

On the other side, on a mountaintop thousands of miles away, there were several gods with bright divine light shining around them, sitting together.

Their faces looked particularly solemn at this moment. They seemed to have just discussed something, but the scene fell into a dead silence for a while.

At this time, one of the gods seemed to sense something, and then his expression changed slightly, and then he spoke.

"Just now, two of my envoys died, and it was that guy who killed them! Do we still want to tolerate each other's suspicions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Lust on the side changed his original lazy look and spoke.

"That's good. I support it with both hands. If that's the case, why don't you take the lead? Don't worry, we won't add insult to injury."

Hearing the lustful words, the god's face obviously became extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice.

"I will take action! But now is not the time, I..."

Lu Lu didn't even wait for him to finish his words. He showed a lack of interest, stood up and said something lightly, then turned and left.

"You guys talk slowly, I'm really sleepy."

As she left, several other gods looked at each other and left the table one after another.