Chapter 54: The Wrath of Immorality
"Ten Thousand Souls?"
When Emperor Zhenwu heard this, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and then said angrily: "You really extracted the souls of ten thousand mortals to refine this evil treasure of yours?"
"Ten Thousand Soul Banners Ten Thousand Soul Banners, if you don't add 10,000 mortal souls to it, how can it be called Ten Thousand Soul Banners?"
The dragon boy glanced at the Emperor Zhenwu, then returned his gaze to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and said softly: "This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is not only something that can be refined with only 10,000 mortal souls, but also this 10,000 soul must be a soul that died in extreme fear, only in this way......"
The dragon boy paused when he said this, and then his eyes wandered, looking at the True Martial Emperor and them: "Only in this way can the resentment generated by the souls of the dead be combined with the earth's evil qi to refine the infinitely powerful magic weapon - the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"
Hearing that this flower dragon had taken the lives of tens of thousands of people, and extracted their souls, so that they could not be reincarnated, and the reason why they could not be reborn forever was just to refine an evil magic weapon, the pastor below was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's not that he doesn't know that the world is vicious and dangerous.
On the contrary, as soon as he was reborn here, he learned through the books of this world that this is a world where gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons coexist, and the human race is weak and has an extremely low status.
Usually mortals not only have to rely on the gods for protection, but in the same way, demons will also eat humans as meat, and the human race is in the eyes of demons and monsters like pigs, dogs, cows and sheep in the eyes of humans.
Therefore, Mu Changsheng read from the book that there were often demons who used demon magic to kidnap mortals in a city to go to their caves, and some beautiful women were lucky, and they would be treated as wives and concubines to serve demons, and men would be eaten miserably as food.
Of course, if those women are a little inconsiderate, then those youkai will directly grab them and stuff them into their mouths, chew them heavily, and eat them alive with blood.
It's just that these seem to be too far away for the pastor who has just come to this world, and it sounds like a story told by someone.
Although he was really a little surprised, he didn't feel much after listening to it, and the fact that those monsters would kill thousands of people at every turn, tens of thousands of people, was just a few numbers for him.
But this time it was different, this time he had witnessed the ferocious and bloodthirsty nature of the demons and the sins they had caused.
Just to refine a magic weapon, a magic weapon, it is necessary to torture 10,000 people, not to mention their lives, but also to take their souls, so that they will never be able to live beyond life.
This time, Mu Changsheng was really stunned by what he saw and heard.
Thinking of the sinkhole he had encountered just now, and the corpses of those mortals who were so miserable that they could pile up a mountain in the clearing after being transferred out of the sinkhole, and then thinking that the cause of their death was only because someone wanted to refine a magic weapon, Mu Changsheng's heart ached inexplicably.
"Wow!"
The next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and then his body shook in place, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Commander, are you alright?" This scene frightened the nearest heavenly soldiers and hurriedly ran over to support him.
Mu Changsheng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then signaled to the heavenly soldiers beside him that he was fine.
Then he looked up at the dragon, and his gaze was cold and terrible, like a piece of iron, like a machine without any emotion, or the ice of a snowy winter moon......
The pastor was furious, so angry that he wanted to kill a man.
He had never been so eager to kill a man, no, to be exact, his current thoughts were - slay the dragon!
in the sky.
"Grievance?" Hearing Hua Long's words, Emperor Zhenwu shouted: "Since you want to be resentful, then the resentment you have created in front of you is so heavy, why don't you take it all away?"
"I didn't expect the resentment of 10,000 mortals to be so heavy, Rao is because I have the cultivation of the heavenly immortals to protect the body, and I almost hurt the vitality. ā
Hua Long glanced at the place where Mu Changsheng and the others encountered the pillar of resentment when they passed by, shook his head and said, "What's more, if you want to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Treasure Flag, only that half of the grievances are enough, and I don't need the rest, so I'll leave it to you Heavenly Court to have a headache!"
Saying that, he glanced over there again, and then carefully looked at the Zhenwu Emperor, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Now that the pillar of resentment over there has disappeared, it seems that the resentment has been resolved by you." How about it, to resolve those grievances, even if you are a master of Xuan Immortal Realm cultivation, I'm afraid you have paid a lot of price!"
After being guessed by Hualong to find the truth, Emperor Zhenwu's face was a little unsightly, but he still snorted coldly: "Even if it takes a lot of mana to resolve grievances in this seat, it is still more than enough to deal with you." ā
"Not necessarily, right?"
The playboy shook his head and chuckled: "If the odds of me against you before were less than one percent, then after you lost a lot of mana to resolve those grievances, my chances of winning have increased by another thirty percent, not to mention-"
Saying that, the playboy proudly pointed to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the sky, and said with a smile: "I have the magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Banner in my hand today, and the odds of winning are increased by three percent, and now I have a seventy percent chance of winning, so if I face you again, I can't think of any reason why I will lose." ā
Then he secretly whispered to the two dragons behind him: "The one I sneaked up on the true martial just now almost consumed all the mana, quickly pass on the mana of the two of you to me to urge the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and when I use the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to solve the True Martial Force, then we will win." ā
When the two dragons behind him heard this, they didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pressed one dragon claw on the back of the dragon boy, and then the arms of the two of them on the back of the flower dragon lit up with a gray and a blue color respectively, transmitting their mana to the flower dragon in a steady stream.
"Damn it, stop him. This cunning demon dragon, it turns out that he has exhausted all his mana when he sneaked up on me just now, I said how he is talking about it now, it turns out that he is doing everything possible to delay the recovery of mana, it is really hateful!"
Seeing the scene of Hualong and their mana transmission, the True Martial Emperor, who was extremely experienced in combat, immediately understood what was happening, and couldn't help but shout angrily.
The body had already turned into three afterimages with the two turtle and snake generals, and quickly slaughtered the three flower dragons.
Looking at the three Zhenwu Emperors who rushed desperately, a sneer appeared on the face of the dragon boy: "I only found out now, Zhenwu, you are really dull enough, don't you think you found out a little too late?"
After speaking, his face suddenly turned grim, and then he formed a magic trick in his hand, and finally pointed towards the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and a bright light was hit by him into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner: "Ten Thousand Evil!"
There was an indescribable chill in the voice of the dragon boy.
"Buzz!"
After the flower dragon played the magic trick, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner suddenly began to buzz and vibrate in the sky, and then began to puff out a steady stream of black smoke, which was the ten thousand evil qi.
"It's not good, get back!"
Seeing the ten thousand evil qi emerging from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Emperor Zhenwu's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated with the two turtle and snake generals.
"It's only now that I think of running, Zhenwu, you're too late to react. ā
The dragon boy sneered, and then the magic trick in his hand changed again, and another ray of light entered.
The next moment, the Ten Thousand Evil Qi gushing out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner suddenly turned into a huge black sphere, enveloping the three of them in the True Martial Emperor, and then slowly shrunk.
What's even more terrifying is that in this black sphere that trapped the three of them, there were also those evil ghosts formed by 10,000 unjust souls, just like the hungry wolves that preyed, with red eyes, roaring, and fiercely pounced on the three of them.