Douluo: I have a lucky magic dice

Chapter 53 The king bids farewell to the old!

Chapter 53 The king bids farewell to the old!
"Okay, Uncle Zhao."

Ji Xinghe smiled slightly, his goal was achieved, he had a stable job, at least he wouldn't have to worry about food and drink for the next few years, this was the benefit of having a cheat, if he didn't have a cheat, he would have to work here as an apprentice for a while to earn that much money.

"Can I accept the mission now?"

Ji Xinghe looked at Zhao Tie with sharp eyes and said.

Zhao Tie looked at Ji Xinghe's arm in surprise and said, "Don't you need to rest and recover?"

Ji Xinghe swung his right arm and said, "I can switch between the two hands, and forging is also a process of cultivation for me."

Ji Xinghe has spiritual detection, so there is absolutely no difference in the forging accuracy of his left and right hands. Moreover, he has to use soul power and blood at the same time during the forging process, and his mental power must be highly concentrated. This is also a kind of high-intensity training for Ji Xinghe now.

Listening to Ji Xinghe's words, Zhao Tie sincerely praised: "Good boy, you are so ruthless!"

At this time, the other blacksmiths in the forging room couldn't help but secretly give Ji Xinghe a thumbs up. At such a young age, he is so strict with himself. This kid is really extraordinary!
Along with the clanging sounds coming from the forging room, the sun slowly set in the sky. Near the Beishui Junior Soul Master Academy, a young man sat at the door of his main hall in a daze. He had been sitting here for the whole afternoon. His tears had long dried up, and two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down.

Wang Cijiu stared blankly at the lifeless woman who was bent over the table. Her feet were still on the loom. She was still working until the last moment of her life. Five years ago, Wang Cijiu vaguely remembered that his mother was still very young and beautiful, but now her face had even decayed and stuck to the cloth on the table. A strange green human head pattern was engraved on her forehead like a tattoo, which was so glaring.

As the daylight faded, Wang Cijiu used all his strength to slowly stand up. He walked forward and gently closed the eyes of his mother who died with her eyes open. Then an extremely suppressed and hoarse voice slowly uttered from his mouth, "Liu Xiong..."

The tears and blood had dried up, and Wang Cijiu's eyes had turned blood red. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were released instantly. Blood-colored chains squirmed out of his body until they covered the entire room.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. I was right about you. Soul Devouring Chain, a natural disciple of the Holy Church."

With a chuckle, Liu Xiong, who had disappeared in the Liu family, suddenly appeared in the yard behind Wang Cijiu.

"The Liu family was destroyed, but you are not dead!" Wang Cijiu, with red eyes, obviously knew Liu Xiong. The head of the Liu family was in cahoots with Mei Ji and killed countless lives!

"What does the life and death of the Liu family have to do with me?" Liu Xiong pulled his face skin, revealing the eerie white bones underneath. "But after devouring Liu Xiong's body and soul, I can indeed be called Liu Xiong. The taste of a five-ring soul king is still quite good."

Liu Xiong smiled faintly and pulled off the mask, and everything returned to normal, as if the person standing in front of Wang Cijiu was still the former head of the Liu family.

"die!"

Wang Cijiu shouted angrily, and the whistling sound continued to ring out as Wang Cijiu’s first soul ring lit up. Dozens of blood-red chains suddenly stabbed out like spears.

"Hehe, are you going to use the spirit ring I gave you to deal with me?"

Liu Xiong chuckled and stretched out his hand. A black soul power shield appeared out of thin air. The soul-devouring chains controlled by Wang Cijiu suddenly stopped in the air. Even though there was only one step away from Liu Xiong, this step was like an insurmountable chasm.

"Don't make useless struggles. Even a six-ringed soul emperor who was hit by my dead soul spell can only serve as my dog, let alone a mere three-ringed soul master like you."

Liu Xiong walked up to Wang Cijiu step by step, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, when you return to the Holy Church headquarters and are bathed in the holy light, you will forget all the pain and worship the great Holy Spirit devoutly."

Wang Cijiu froze in place, unable to move. Liu Xiong sighed and said, "That Shrek woman is really hard to deal with. Mei Ji is no match for her, and I wasted one of my strongest servants. It's really a headache."

Snapped.

Liu Xiong snapped his fingers, and Wang Cijiu immediately regained his mobility, but he did not choose to attack again. Facing an extremely powerful evil soul master, he had no chance of winning.

"Qinghefang has been razed to the ground. What on earth do you want to do? What do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Wang Cijiu stared at Liu Xiong with red eyes and clenched his fists.

"What does the razing of Qinghefang have to do with my underground fighting arena?"

Liu Xiong smiled faintly: "The Shura Eye has absorbed enough blood in the past two years. In another three years, the Shura battlefield will be opened. I need a helper, and you are a good choice."

Wang Cijiu sneered and said, "How can a mere three-ring soul master like me help such a great being like you?"

Liu Xiong nodded and said, "Under normal circumstances, you are indeed an ant, but with my help, three years will be enough for you to grow into a master who can stand on your own. Come with me to a place that is very suitable for your growth."

Wang Cijiu knew that he couldn't refuse Liu Xiong, so he asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"Ten forbidden areas, the Death Swamp!"

Liu Xiong waved his hand, and suddenly a circle of black soul rings lit up. He stretched out his hand, and suddenly the black soul ring glowed. A black dot appeared in front of the two of them. The black dot gnawed at the surrounding space like a worm, and the black color expanded rapidly until a black vortex as tall as a person appeared.

"Walk."

Liu Xiong grabbed Wang Cijiu's shoulders, and Wang Cijiu's eyes widened immediately, "Wait, wait until I bury my mother..."

Liu Xiong smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, when you come back, she will still be there..."

"brute!"

……

"Woo..."

Naer suddenly moaned in her sleep, and a pair of purple dragon eyes suddenly appeared in her mind, and a voice kept ringing in her mind.

"How long are you going to be so willful?"

"Haven't you seen enough of the dark side of humanity?"

"It's time to come back!"

"Revitalize the Dragon Clan. Don't forget the mission carried by your bloodline!"

"When the gods are destroyed, it is time for us dragons to rise again!"

Naer slowly opened her eyes and said indifferently, "It's so noisy."

In an instant, all sounds disappeared, and the coldness in Naer's eyes also disappeared, and she instantly returned to her previous innocent look.

"Naer, it's time for dinner!"

Ji Xinghe's voice sounded from outside. Na'er smiled sweetly and hurriedly got up and said, "Here comes brother!"

(End of this chapter)

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