Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng did not expect that Jin Sui had this aspect.

"Did anyone even forget me?" He walked to the only prison window with a smile, looking at the rigid white wall outside.

"You framed my uncle, planted stolen goods, and got ill. Now that I deserve it, I am about to be sentenced to death. I just came to inform you about it."

Princess Jinsui was surprised, then silent.

After a long silence, she seemed to think and understand something. Instead of showing guilt and remorse, she became more and more shocked.

"Yes, I'm planting mischief to frame Kenhart. I resell equipment privately. I've done a lot of bad things.

But what about that! ?

I am a royal bloodline! I have royal blood of the orthodox successor of the Portman Kingdom. I still have a touch of divine deity!

If you want to try me, you must report to the noble court! The royal court, otherwise, you will wait for the royal family to be held accountable, the temple will be attacked, and be blamed by the entire aristocratic circle!

Of course, if you let me go in time now and help me escape from here, I can consider forgiving your crimes in the future, and I will also give you a huge wealth that I never imagined!

After all, apart from relying on the organization behind you, how much do you get yourself? "

Looking at her, Lin Sheng suddenly felt a bit interested. He even slaughtered the legend. Could this guy think he was afraid to kill her?

In this IQ, how did she fight with Ken Kenhart for so long?

Or is it that Woodie is too eccentric to barely maintain this balance?

Forget it, he was too lazy to think.

"Ah, it turns out that you are a royal bloodline. Still divine? Great, amazing."

Lin Sheng applauded gently, with a soft smile on his face.

"But I killed your dad.

Kill you now.

So, can you forgive me? "

For a moment, Princess Golden Spike didn't seem to be able to react to Lin Sheng's tone change.

"you....!?"

"Um ... just for a test."

Lin Sheng reached out a finger.

Huh! !!

Suddenly, everyone in the room, including Jinsui, was quickly distorted and gathered by an invisible vortex.

Their expressions became extremely frightened, their bodies were bent and deformed like plasticine, and then quickly sucked into the vortex, forming a light black and gray ball, which fell into his hands.

Lin Sheng intends to try it out and extract a trace of divinity from Princess Golden Spike. Maybe use it to deduce useful things.

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Gwangmyeong Palace.

Lin Sheng, dressed in pure white armor, sat in the palace hall just built.

With his hand, he continued to smear the wonderful symbols on the ground.

These text symbols are constantly transformed into streamers, into different colors, integrated into the ground of the palace, and become part of the defensive heritage here.

"The gods are already watching me."

Lin Sheng can feel that due to the crystallization, many planes have been eroded, and at the same time, he shot and killed the legendary Woodie.

Both actions caused the attention of the temple, and at the same time, the world's prophetic ability spells seemed to be quite developed.

Through the perception of the ontology, he has noticed that someone is trying to observe him from the level of time, but is blocked by the ontology.

"The mark of the true spirit that I left here has been formed, as long as the legend of the Guangming Society has continued.

As long as the land of Portman Kingdom, traces of me still circulate.

Then no one can stop me from continuously receiving feedback from the true spirit. "

Lin Sheng's face was calm and deep.

"The true spirit has vanished, I have left a legend belonging to the Light Society Malfuria. My reputation spread through the legends.

Widely spread by the people. The holy land I left, for countless planes to always remember the reputation of Malfuria.

Therefore, according to the calculation, even if I temporarily withdraw all the true spirits here, the traces of my stay in this world will be from nothing, and once again add the amount of true spirits I adjusted ...

In this way, it is simply a blood vessel inserted into the world. I can continuously draw the blood of the true spirit of this world through this true imprint. "

Lin Sheng suddenly thought of the Kuroshio ...

This feeling.....

If the Kuroshio is also used as a natural disaster for the purpose of extracting the true spirit ...

He was suddenly shocked by the thought he thought of.

Each world is like a vegetable field that can be regenerated. The Kuroshio does not kill the vegetable field at one time. Most of the time it is slowly pressurized, forcing the world to develop more potential. Then slowly draw blood until the world is completely withered.

Isn't this action equivalent to the extreme enhanced version of what he is doing at this time?

"If the Kuroshio, it's true ..." He became more and more surprised.

No longer thinking about it, Lin Sheng set aside his thoughts, and now it is most important for him to return first and look at the change and influence of the true spirit on himself.

He sat on the ground with his eyes closed and adjusted his posture.

The Holy Shadow began to mobilize energy and mana at the same time, and the operation opened the mysterious gap connected to the body.

At this moment, there are no other observers around, and Lin Sheng can fully release his power at this moment without worry.

Purely not relying on the talents and blood abilities gathered on his body, he really only has eight mana.

A huge but not exaggerated pure mana, like a stream, surrounds him, accompanied by the control of the Holy Shadow, outlines a refined and extreme model of horror spells.

The energy of each department in the air is motivated and absorbed into this model one after another.

hiss....

In the air, the void was slowly torn open a tiny gap.

Pure and bright light shines through the gap.

A huge armor figure sitting in a magnificent palace is looking far into the world through the gap.

Just as the shadow of that figure fell on this gap, Lin Sheng's hidden soul was suddenly like a whale siphoning, and was swept away instantly, quickly rushing into the gap and disappearing.

Lin Sheng's subject consciousness also flew into the gap and quickly returned to his own body.

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Holy Spirit Palace.

Lin Sheng held his helmet in his hands, and watched quietly narrowing the gap of the closed world.

Just now the subject came back from the Austrian world, he hadn't fully adapted yet.

After spending so many years there, the white and delicate patterns of the Holy Spirit Palace made him feel inexplicably unreal.

He reached out and gently stroked the relief on the lower seat.

Cold and hard, with a hint of hidden toughness.

The relief is sculpted with a giant monster like a bat, but the expression on the face of Concubine contrasts with a prayerful expression.

"Let me see, the effect of dividing the spirit of silence."

Looking back, Lin Sheng bet most of his mind on the large number of new spirits just absorbed.

He can feel that there is a mysterious invisible and intangible power that is slowly transforming something inside his own body and inside his soul.

His body and soul are undergoing some wonderful changes.

This change made him vaguely aware that he seems to be able to accommodate more soul power and enhance more physical strength in the future.

This is an essential broadening.