Douluo V: Everything in Peerless Tang Sect can be cut off

"What a familiar smell, it makes me feel...

Qing Nian, how about lending me your body? "

In Gu Qingnian's spiritual sea, a terrifying aura of the undead permeated the entire spiritual sea, turning even the blue ocean into ashes.

Gu Qingnian, who felt the call, came to the sea of ​​​​spirits. Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Emperor both looked at Gu Qingnian with solemn expressions.

The three of them looked at the little gray ball that had remained silent in the corner. It seemed that they sensed Gu Qingnian's arrival, and the little gray ball slowly flew towards Gu Qingnian.

The old voice also sounded again,

"Feeling this familiar atmosphere, everything about me has been recalled a little bit. Qing Nian, can you lend me your power?

In return, I owe you a favor. "

Gu Qingnian's expression remained unchanged, but there was already a hint of excitement in his heart, just waiting for your words!

"it is good."

Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Emperor, who originally wanted to stop them, immediately swallowed the words that came to their lips and said instead:

"Asshole, master, please pay attention to your body and don't move! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

The little gray ball shook slightly at Gu Qingnian, and then as Gu Qingnian gave permission to control his body, the little gray ball suddenly occupied the sea of ​​​​spirits.

But what was surprising was that at that moment, Shenmo moved slightly, but fortunately Gu Qingnian took action and did not make any more noise.

At the same time, the outside world.

A strange and pure aura of death surged out from Gu Qingnian's left hand. Subconsciously, the messenger of death suddenly turned around to look, and his expression suddenly changed.

A young man followed him at some point.

Gu Qingnian's eyes turned gray, a gray that was full of vicissitudes of life, as if he could see through everything in the world. What was even weirder was that five gray soul rings slowly rose from his feet.

As the gray soul ring climbed upwards, it actually brought up a series of afterimages, making it impossible to tell whether it was one or more.

Looking at that layer of gray, the Death Messenger felt an inexplicable suffocation and subconsciously took a step back.

"You, you are also an evil soul master? No, when did you come?" The messenger of death said with a shocked look on his face. He did not realize that Gu Qingnian was there at all, and his inexplicable appearance made him feel terrified.

Moreover, this person is suspected to be of the same class as himself, and he seems to be an evil soul master! But this age is too young, right?

While running earlier, the cloak on his head had been lifted. Revealing a face like a skeleton. There seemed to be only a skin covering the face, and a pair of eyes that glowed with light green were full of shock.

"Evil Soul Master? What is that? I've never heard of it." Gu Qingnian's old accent seemed a bit strange under his youthful appearance.

The messenger of Death snorted coldly, stared at the five gray soul rings, and said calmly: "Every evil soul master is a great being, and I am the spokesperson and messenger of Death.

You are clearly young, yet you dare to act like a ghost in front of this envoy. If you are really an evil soul master, reveal your identity to this envoy and maybe we can still have a chance to cooperate. However, you have to tell me first why your soul ring is gray. "

My heart was trembling, this inexplicable feeling of suffocation was just like the arrival of death!

"Messenger of death? Ridiculous! If I think about it, I am already the god of death, and you, a corpse witch who has just touched the edge of necromancy, are not even that.

Do you dare to claim that you are the messenger of death? "

"Gu Qingnian" the old voice looked at the messenger of death with an extremely disdainful tone and eyes.

The messenger of death was stunned for a moment, and then became furious instantly.

"Is there something wrong with your mind? Necromantic magic? Corpse witch? I am an evil soul master that everyone is afraid of!

hateful! How dare you blaspheme the God of Death! See if this messenger doesn’t tear you into pieces! Come on, my corpse slaves! Use this guy's flesh and blood to sacrifice to the God of Death! "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the purple soul ring with a bit of black air spread instantly.

The twelve people around him who exuded an icy aura immediately moved and pounced on Gu Qingnian like lightning.

"Gu Qingnian" did not speak anymore, but raised a finger casually.

A faint gray flame burned on his fingertips. Those who had been turned into corpse slaves by the messenger of death had just come within three meters of his body, and their bodies immediately stopped shaking violently.

The old voice said calmly:

"A little corpse witch dares to show off this low-grade undead magic in front of me, the Holy God of the Dead and the Scourge of the Undead, Electrox.

So, let you play with fire and burn yourself. "

As he spoke, the flames on his fingertips suddenly grew louder, and then, the five gray halos on his body suddenly spread out and enveloped the twelve corpse slaves.

Suddenly, the Death Messenger was surprised to find that he seemed to be unable to control these corpse slaves, so he hurriedly increased his soul power and activated his soul skills.

However, those corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted to make these corpse slaves explode, he couldn't.

“A person who does not have a reverence for death is doomed to play with fire and burn himself!!

Poor imprisoned soul! I hear your inner cries, let me free you! ! "

As the old voice fell, the Death Messenger found that he was completely unable to control the corpse slave. In an instant, the eyes of the corpse slaves began to glow with white flames. A small cluster of white flames gradually appeared in the eyes of each corpse slave, and they slowly turned around.

There was an expression on that stiff face. Pain, hatred, and endless resentment. When they turned around and saw the messenger of death, they rushed forward like crazy.

"Wait! I am your... No! This is not possible

able! How on earth did he do it? ! hateful! good

Han will not suffer the immediate loss! ! Sooner or later one day...ah! "

Seeing that things were completely out of control, the Death Messenger turned around and fled angrily. At the same time, he began to think about how to take revenge in the future.

But suddenly, a terrifying divine mill suddenly appeared in his mind...

Immediately afterwards came the siege of twelve corpse slaves and a roar...

"Necromantic magic controls the soul, not the body. He killed you, and I will give you a chance for revenge! When the revenge is completed, your souls will also be purified!

I don’t know how long I haven’t used necromancy. It’s so familiar yet strange at the same time. Qing Nian, big bug and little scorpion, I’m about to fall into a deep sleep again.

Finally, what I want to tell you is that any ability can be used for good. Those who use their ability to be evil as an excuse for evil must have evil nature.

When I wake up next time in Qingnian, you can make any wish that I can fulfill for you, and I may also become your third martial spirit..."