Lord of Souls

"Do you want to contract a black armored warrior?"

A sound like the friction of iron sheets resounded from the air.

This made Xia Lin look up suddenly.

You can see that, I don't know when, the sun hanging high in the sky has been hidden and replaced by the full moon.

Different from the warm light of the sun, the light of the full moon is a little cold... It gives people a chill from the heart.

But the intensity of the light is not low - at least in terms of brightness, there is no obvious difference between the sun and the moon.

Xia Lin was amazed by such a spectacle when he heard the hoarse voice.

"I am the dead man, the seventh soul of the old man Guan Chao. I am also one of the examiners of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China."

"You've also seen another examiner before... the ghost of life, Guan Chao's sixth soul. Now we've changed shifts..."

"So boy, answer my question? Do you want to contract a black armored warrior?"

Xia Lin hurriedly said, "Yes."

"No promise! No ambition!!"

Xia Lin: "..."

"A high-ranking transformation-level soul pet, the contract is just a waste of contract space! I heard ghosts ramble about you when you were handovers before, saying that your qualifications are good, and it is worth paying attention to! As a result, your second soul wants to contract this rubbish. stuff?"

Xia Lin was stunned and speechless.

He also can't say, the black armored warriors in my hands will evolve better than you sooner or later...

What's more, although the words of the deceased were not very pleasant, Xia Lin could hear the concern for the younger generation in his words.

Bend over and cup your hands.

"Ask the examiner to give some pointers?"

"Humph……"

"I can't tell you what to say, it's just that you are very interesting, and I want to play a little game with you."

Before Xia Lin could speak, the dead man had already spoken.

"The Ghost of Life told me before that your soul pet can go against silver. So I'm very curious, whether your soul pet can go against low-ranking king-level, bronze-stage soul beasts."

This data made Xia Lin stunned for a moment, and then he hesitated: "It's very likely... is it possible?"

A low-ranking king, a soul beast of the bronze age.

It's not necessarily more difficult to deal with than the high-ranking overlord-level, silver-stage soul beasts...

As soon as Xia Lin finished speaking, the deceased who turned into a full moon immediately laughed horribly: "Oh, it's just right for young people to have this kind of spirit."

"It just so happens that the king in the misty canyon is such a soul beast. The low-ranking king, the bronze stage, the Black Death Sword Lord! Use your first soul to defeat it, and it will become your second soul pet... But if If you can't win..."

"What if you can't win?"

"Then you'd better contract the black armored warrior obediently."

Xia Lin: "..."

He knew he was lucky.

To put it bluntly, the examiner valued Xia Lin's performance and wanted to release water for Xia Lin... There is a reward for winning, and there is no punishment for losing... Xia Lin was stupid and didn't do it.

What's more, Xia Lin has also heard of the name of the Black Death Sword Lord.

In general, this soul pet is a high-ranking substitute for a black-armored warrior!

It is more in line with Xia Lin's needs for the second soul!

The voice of the dead person fell into Xia Lin's ears again.

"Get ready."

……

Misty canyon, deep.

Farther behind the walled city, there is a cemetery.

The cemetery is filled with thick fog all year round, and there is no life inside.

Looking at it, I couldn't even see the wandering undead soul beast.

At a certain moment, on the full moon in the sky, a sudden light flashed.

The light fell here and gradually turned into a dark human figure.

The facial features of the humanoid are similar to Guan Chao, but he is younger. He is dressed in black robes and stands here barefoot.

It is the seventh soul of Guan Chao's legend, one of the examiners of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the dead person.

Stopping at the entrance of the cemetery, the deceased slowly opened his eyes.

So the tombstones standing in front of you came into view.

There are characters on the tombstone, the text of the soul world. Dozens of tombstones are connected in a string, vaguely constructing a road leading to the depths of the cemetery.

The dead man spread his legs.

Walk slowly like a walk.

As he walked, he looked at the tombstone, and the words came into view.

[In the 153rd year of the soul calendar, the magic sword fell from the sky and fell in front of the first magic sword envoy, Cang! Cang holds the magic sword, slays the legend, and cuts the myth! Since then, the magic sword has become famous for a while, and the world has said that this path is no weaker than the path of the soul master! 】

[The Tomb of Cangzhi's Clothes and Crowns fell here. 】

"Cang..."

With such a murmur, the ghost of death continued to move forward.

He passed the second and third tombstones, and only stopped in front of the fourth tombstone.

[In the year 573 of the soul calendar, the fifth magic sword envoy. Yong, the emperor Jingzhi at the time of the battle, but he was defeated...Emperor Jingzhi once said that the swordsmanship of the magic sword is exquisite, and he is willing to invite Yong to be the royal family with a high position and a generous salary. Swordsmanship instructor. Always refuse. 】

[The Tomb of Eternal Clothes and Crown falls here. 】

The focus of the dead man's eyes fell on the three words of Emperor Jingzhi. After pondering for a moment, he sighed inexplicably and stepped forward again.

Beyond the fifth, sixth...the ninth stele, the dead stood in front of the tenth stele.

[In 1375 of the soul calendar, Jing Kingdom expanded. Emperor Jing Wu climbed the Magic Sword Mountain alone, beheaded 18 swordsmen of Zhenshan Mountain, and the thirteenth Magic Swordsman, Lie, fought against Emperor Wu and was defeated. Emperor Wu surrendered, Lie Ning refused to obey! 】

[The tomb of Lie Zhi's crown falls here. 】

Standing here, the deceased never moved forward for a long time...until the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded across the road.

"lie... you're here."

The dead man was silent for a long time before he said, "I am the dead man, not what you said, Lie."

"Lie, he's already dead."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Strange laughter sounded.

Soon, a human-shaped armor with a pitch-black sword slowly appeared in front of the dead man.

It raised its head and looked at the dead person. It was obviously covered by the visor, but the dead person easily read its expression, its demeanor.

Irony!

Taunt!

The dead man just squinted his eyes slightly, and then spoke again.

"Absolutely, there is a new soul master with outstanding potential, and he has not contracted a second soul. I hope you can go out with him..."

"Ah..." The black armored swordsman groaned.

"I don't do it..."

Said, it turned around and left.

But the dead man spoke again.

"The shards of the magic sword were born..."

So the steps stopped.

"Where is it~www.wuxiaspot.com~The Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons."

"That abyss of ten thousand demons where there are three myths?"

"There are only two gods now...they were blown up by Jing Guo."

"Jing Guo... Oh, it's Jing Guo again..."

After speaking, Jue and the dead don't speak anymore.

The two just walked towards the depths of the cemetery one after the other.

So the inscriptions on the stone tablets fell into the eyes of the two again.

[In 1376 of the soul calendar, the first year after the demise of the Magic Sword Mountain, the Magic Sword Envoy, Qing, took the top position and took the revival of the Magic Sword Mountain as his mission. However, Jing Guo wanted to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots. 】

[In the same year, love died in the hands of the Eight Gods of Jingguo. 】

[The tomb of the clothes and crown of love falls here. 】

[In 1378 of the soul calendar, on the edge of the seashore, the exiles from Mojian Mountain were surrounded by a circle. At that time, the magic sword envoy, Ying, was young and weak. The magic sword faction was wiped out by the Jing Empire, and all the soldiers were captured alive in the capital of the Jing Empire, in the heaven of souls. 】

[In the same year, Ying was tortured to death. 】

[The Tomb of the Clothes of Shadows falls here. 】

[In 1380 of the soul calendar, Emperor Jingwu used the magic sword to drain the blood of his followers and sacrificed and refined the magic sword! The Demon Sword did not want to submit to the Soul Master, so it disintegrated itself! Fragmentation has since disappeared. 】

[On the same day, the practitioners of the magic sword flow were attacked by the extraordinary! 】

[So far, the extraordinary road: the flow of magic swords, has disappeared. Soul Beast: Black Death Sword Lord, born from this! 】

[The tomb of 8 million people in the magic sword stream falls here. 】

Before you know it, the person who is absolutely and dead has reached the end of the road.

At the end of the road, there is a thatched hut and a stone tablet. The stone tablet stands in front of the thatched hut and writes:

[In the year 15894 of the soul calendar, everyone in the world has forgotten, but I am the only one who guards the solitary grave. 】

[The last descendant of the magic sword flow, absolutely, keep his name here. 】