After the scum attack, I killed the system again

Regarding this sound, Le Ling only heheed twice, and then flew towards other black silk threads relying on accumulated experience, wrapped in layers of thick spiritual power to treat these seen through silk threads like Cutting melons and chopping vegetables is as smooth as before, and no longer wastes energy because of inexperienced hands and feet.

As the black threads were cut off one by one, the curses from Ehula became more and more vicious, as if he could directly curse Le Ling to death through the blessing of the whispering godhead. , In the end, it was only five or six black lines when he slashed down with a wooden face and ignored them.

【Humble ants, I will nail you to the wall of faith until your soul is shattered into dust and cast aside by all people—】

"Kach——" Le Ling was expressionless, the bright blue mental power cut off the last tough black thread, and the cursing sound also stopped at the moment the black thread was cut, Le Len knew it wasn't that People stopped scolding, but at this moment Sivir's divine light resisted everything that did not belong to Sivir.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the power of the contract that was firmly rooted in the depths of the soul became much softer after losing the connection with Ashura and the support of divine power. Originally, there was nothing he could do but maintain the color that the black thread no longer took root. The light, as if it had been replenished, became energetic, quickly expanded a circle, and stripped off the remaining black threads buried deep in the soul one by one, and with the help of the extremely domineering white-gold divine light, the remaining Pull out all the black lines below.

The soul became much more energetic after being restrained by the black silk. First, it swayed around the lines of the godhead a few times in the transparent water that had turned into a pool of human-shaped liquid, and then touched the bright blue spirit of Le Ling curiously. body.

Le Ling could feel the spiritual wisdom coming from the soul, which is a little ignorant due to the just awakening and the shock of the soul. It is as gentle and clear as his divine power, and it is also accompanied by the power and majesty that belongs to the strong, which is completely invisible. He looked like he was being played around by that idiot Ashura.

The soul quickly absorbed enough liquid, and the seal of the god gradually turned into a transparent crystal after the transparent water was absorbed by the soul, which was not much different from the godhead seen in the outer temple before. It is a diamond-shaped gem that exudes unique allure.

But the godhead belonging to Sivir is several times larger than the godhead of the soul god outside, and it looks like the head size of an adult at a glance.

When Le Lenn was thinking about how such a big godhead could get into the cavity that was not much bigger than a fist, the soul circled around the lens a few times, and the godhead quickly became smaller as if it had received some order, becoming smaller than the outside The godhead was much smaller, and then the soul wrapped it up in one breath. From Le Ling's perspective, it seemed that the very excited soul swallowed the crystal clear godhead in one gulp.

No matter how the soul and the godhead merged, the entire temple exuded a strange brilliance, as if the temple was cheering for the return of its master, and it seemed that Sivir's soul recalled the memory of being the master of balance and was about to Divine power was injected into the temple again.

The good times didn't last long, and before the brilliance completely enveloped the temple, countless tiny cracks spread from the ground. Le Ling frowned and looked out of the stone gate. As he expected, a dense black mist wrapped around The figure appeared outside the stone gate, seeming to have noticed his gaze, a distorted and cruel smile appeared on the figure's face, and a strange whisper appeared in Le Ling's ear.

[I found you, outsider. 】

It didn't sound like a male voice or a female voice, but when he heard this deep voice that was different from before, Le Ling immediately realized who had arrived outside. There was no doubt that it was Ashura who had a contract with West Asia and could quickly navigate the location .

Ashula's palm shrouded in black mist touched the stone gate, and the stone gate that had quickly turned into a spot of light in front of Le Leng was overflowing with platinum flames at this moment, and quickly climbed up the place where it touched the stone gate. Shura's arm, the black mist on his arm was ignited the moment it was touched by the flame, a large amount of black smoke evaporated, and countless fear, despair, and vicious energies came out of the black mist.

Covered by the black mist is a pale arm without blood, but this arm without any protective means is intact under the dancing platinum flames, without any damage.

The dark eye sockets of the figure passed through Le Leng, who was blocking the front, and looked at Sivir who was lying on the stone bed. At this time, the stone house was no longer dark, and the white-gold divine light that had been ignited was shining resplendently. Whether it's a sculpture or the stone bed under Sivir's body is an ordinary white stone, all shining with layers of precious light, almost able to illuminate a whole world.

[My...God, my Father God...my West Asia——]

The figure made a chaotic sound, and as his voice spread, countless black lines climbed up the translucent stone door, as if it would appear in the next moment because of the insignificant force exerted by the pale and weakened arm. was pushed away by force.

The soul exuding a white-gold mist seemed to have heard the words that seemed to come from the bottom of the endless abyss. After absorbing everything, it was stunned, staring blankly at the dark hell ghost outside.

The black image stared at by the spirit seemed to be satisfied, staring at the sacred spirit, and more whispers exuded desperate and chaotic energy overflowed from his mouth.

[Look at me, right look at me, keep looking at me, everything about you should belong to me, don’t look at other things, my Father God, my lover, just like this, keep looking at me, Be one with me! 】

Le Ling stared at the black mist for only a few seconds and felt a little black in front of his eyes. He obviously didn't have a body, but felt that his body was bound by a set of heavy shackles. It seemed that he would be bound by this set of heavy chains in the next moment. pull hell.

Fortunately, the essence of Le Leng does not exist in this world that is gradually becoming complete, but in a strange mental plane. The moment he realizes something is wrong, he immediately and decisively switches his perspective to a deep mental plane noodle.

The original bright blue cold star seemed to be stained with some translucent dirt, which gradually increased as he stared directly at the black mist, and Le Ling, who felt something bad, looked towards the platinum sun behind him.

Sure enough, countless jet-black threads protruded from the disgusting black liquid in front of him and pierced towards the giant platinum sun. Even though there were countless divine lights, the consciousness that had not yet merged with the divine body at this moment was still not those with the jet-black power. The opponent with the tentacle of force blessing can only helplessly let the opponent's silk thread entangle, and slowly pull himself into the blackness.

Sure enough, Ehulla dared to come because he had already made all the preparations. At this moment, Sivir must be quickly returned to the divine body, otherwise he could only watch Sivir's soul and godhead being swallowed up by Ehula.

Le Ling immediately returned to reality, no longer staring at the figure surrounded by black mist outside the door, but he would rather be secretly frightened by glancing at what he saw from the corner of his eye.

After the platinum flame burned the black mist on the upper body, it seemed to be powerless. It could only linger under the heart, but it couldn't purify it anyway, and the black mist after being burned turned into smoke. Shura's side dangled, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, and when the flame showed its weakness, it devoured it and then returned to Ashura's body.

And the stone gate supported by Ashura was almost covered by dense black silk, and lost most of its divine light. It seemed that the last layer of defense would immediately dissipate in the next moment.

Le Ling no longer thinks too much and casts his eyes on the soul floating above the hollow of his body. The shiny soul seems to be drawn by something, hesitating not to fall down into the hollow that attracts him, but instead has a dark shadow The direction floated past.

Le Ling pursed his lips, and when he was about to step forward to help, a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time sounded.

[Host, just listen to it. Although the process is different, as long as Ashura swallows the soul of Sia (Sivir) at this moment, the final ending of this world will still be exactly the same as the original world line. This time the task It will work just as well!There is no need to work too hard, as long as you choose to sit on the sidelines at this moment! 】

This voice is naturally a system that hasn't made a sound for a long time. When he just woke up, he saw the chaotic scene and analyzed everything in a few seconds. Corresponding to the world line, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the completion of the task at this moment was almost reached 90.00% eight, as long as you stand by and watch all of this quietly, you may be able to complete the task in a short time.

Thinking of the system that can easily complete the task, he couldn't help persuading Le Ling, who was about to rush up and cut off the black thread that bound the soul in the mental state plane. In his eyes, this host is good for everything. It doesn't work. If he had done what he said, he would have completed all the tasks long ago.

Le Ling was also a little surprised when he heard his voice. After all, judging from the previous damage, he thought that the system's cultivation period would not be fully repaired until the next world. Unexpectedly, it took less than ten days in this world. In time, he can come out to deal with moths again.

But even if he heard the voice of the system, Le Leng did not intend to change his plan. He faced the vicious eyes that seemed to be quenched with poison, and his mental body sprinted to wrap the platinum-gold soul, and he climbed up with the feeling of electric shock just like before. After tearing his spiritual core, the weird-looking Le Ling gritted his teeth and ruthlessly cut off the black thread stuck on the platinum-golden sun.

[Outsiders!I am going to kill you! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: I almost heard Le Lengling's scolding _(:з」∠)_

And Mr. System, it’s been a long time since I’ve written it, and I’ve often lost the system v●