Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 125: Soul Leech of Deathly Relics

On the other side, the younger brother of Frosa, the upper god of death rule, came to the door of an underground castle.

"Brother, it's me."

The stone door of the castle basement slowly opened from the inside.

"Brother, this is the soul material this time."

Frosa stretched out his hand, and the space ring in his brother's hand flew towards him.

"I'm going to refine soul leeches soon, so I need to prepare more soul energy like this."

"Got it, big brother."

After Frosa's brother sent out the soul energy, he quietly left the secret room.

The refining of soul leeches is different from that of soul gold beads. It is not a simple purification and refining of soul energy.

It is based on the pure soul power of the God of Death Rules, combined with his own perception of the rules of death, and uses this pure soul power to engrave a magic circle similar to the master-servant contract.

Therefore, the soul leech requires the refiner to not only have extremely high soul control power, but also have a very high understanding of magic circles.

With a wave of Frosa's hand, the holy soul contained in the crystal ball was pulled out.

Then a pale flame burned in Frosa's hands, and the souls of these sanctuaries who had lost their consciousness began to scream after coming into contact with the flames.

“Ah, hoo—”

Faced with these screams and roars, Frosa remained expressionless.

Under the burning of the pale flames, the souls of the sanctuaries quickly turned into strands of pure soul energy.

For half a month, Frosa was condensing his soul energy.

During this period, his younger brother also sent him soul crystals several times.

"call--"

After half a month of refining, even Frosa's soul, the superior god of the rules of death, felt a little tired.

He took out a high-level golden soul bead from the space ring to replenish the soul power he had consumed during this period.

Another half a month passed, and Frosa adjusted his condition to the best, and then he was ready to start refining the soul leech.

"Om-"

The pale flame burned again, and a small ball of pure soul energy was roasted above the flame.

Frosa's soul energy carefully probed into this ball of soul energy, and using his own soul energy as a knife and pen, he engraved a magic circle on this ball of soul energy.

Frosa controlled the size of the flame while multitasking, carefully ensuring the integrity of the engraved magic circle.

Three months later, a soul leech wrapped in gray mist appeared in Frosa's hands.

"Hahaha, the Soul Leech has finally been mastered!"

There seemed to be no fatigue in Frosa's pale face, only madness.

"Jiang Ge of the Storm Tribe, become my loyal servant!"

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, Jiang Ge didn't know that a six-star demon was planning to use soul leeches to control him.

He has already integrated four water laws, and is now discussing the mysteries of water laws with Floris.

We really bent down, lowered our posture, and took real actions to solve Floris's sensitive issues.

As a seven-star demon-level warrior, Jiang Ge deeply understood one truth.

When doing work, you can never just rely on talking, you have to be bold and daring to act.

We must always put things into practice, act boldly and do it with all our strength.

We must solve the problem of the target from the root.

We need to make her realize deeply that it is beneficial to always unite around Jiang Ge.

"Ding, ding dong, ding——"

"Wow, you play the piano so well!"

Jiang Ge did not stop playing the Hongluan Harp at all, and looked at Floris who was dancing beautifully with a smile on her face.

"Hahaha, you dance very well too!" The two of them smiled and presented a loving and harmonious scene of a loving couple.

On this day, in the small pavilion in front of Stormwind Castle, Jiang Ge was explaining the mysteries of the water laws to Floris.

"Well, someone is here."

Jiang Ge's powerful spiritual sense sensed Frosa flying over.

"Whoosh-"

Jiang Ge's water god clone and Floris flew into the sky above the Storm Tribe.

"teacher!"

"Boss!"

A moment later, Peniel and Skylark, who had received the message, also appeared beside Jiang Ge.

Frosa's spiritual sense swept across the people of the Storm Tribe and discovered that Jiang Ge, who was standing in the main seat, was actually a middle-level god.

"Didn't the intelligence say that Jiang Ge, the leader of the Storm Tribe, is a wind-type upper god?"

While he was thinking, his brother had already led his men to rush over.

"kill--"

Frosa shook his head and went to find Jiang Ge's middle-level water god clone.

A sickle flashing with the breath of death slashed towards Jiang Ge's head, and Jiang Ge's water god clone stretched out his right hand.

The right hand wearing the wind-type upper-level artifact glove lightly tapped the attack of the Grim Reaper's scythe.

"boom--"

After one blow, Jiang Ge was knocked back three meters.

Jiang Ge felt a slight tingling sensation in his right arm and shook his right arm which had turned into an icy state.

"A mere water-based middle-level divine body is still too weak!"

Frosa, who was knocked back ten meters, frowned. His previous attack could easily kill an ordinary upper god, but at this moment, the middle god on the opposite side only retreated three meters.

"The soul is dead!"

Frosa realized that Jiang Ge was no ordinary person and immediately launched his strongest attack.

The blade light emitting the breath of death chopped down towards Jiang Ge's head, and Jiang Ge smashed the attack of the rule of death with one punch.

At the moment when Jiang Ge's fist made contact with the attack, a pale flame suddenly invaded the sea of ​​his soul.

"Om-"

The Holy Domain master activated the Ice Pearl, and with the blessing of the four fusion laws of the water system, the fire that invaded the soul was extinguished in an instant.

"Ding--"

Jiang Ge clamped the Grim Reaper's scythe that Frosa was swinging at him with his two fingers. Seeing this, Frosa immediately realized that something was wrong.

"not good!"

Frosa shouted and immediately retreated.

Jiang Ge's water-based middle-level god clone disappeared without a trace in an instant, like mist dissipating under the sun.

A moment later, Jiang Ge, who appeared not far away, was holding Frosa's Death Rule Higher Godhood and Space Ring.

After Frosa's fleeing divine body rushed for a distance, it fell from the sky.

On the other side, Frosa's younger brother, who was fighting with Penil, felt his brother's breath disappear.

"No!"

A fire power even more violent than before burst out from his body.

He was already irritable, and under the guidance of Peniel's evil and sinful power, he finally fell into complete madness.

"I want you to be buried with my brother!"

The violent fire-type upper-level divine power instantly swept through a large area of ​​space around him, and some lower-level gods in the space were killed instantly.

Faced with an enemy that had completely fallen into madness, Penil's body directly merged into his own fog of sin and desire, controlling the fog of sin and desire to invade the enemy's sanity.

(End of this chapter)