Panlong, I can inherit the legacy of the contractor

Chapter 93: Soul Leech of Death Rules

Just after Jiang Ge killed this middle-level god of the earth and took away his divinity and space ring.

The middle-level god of the Death Rule who was fighting against Pernil and Audley turned around and fled immediately after launching a blow, without any regard for the sanctuary he had just protected.

"You keep an eye on this Saint Domain, I'll go after him."

Seeing Jiang Ge chasing after him, the face of this middle-level God of Death suddenly turned ugly.

"Don't chase me, the Holy Land is your target!"

"Humph!"

Jiang Ge snorted coldly without saying anything and continued to chase after him.

If this middle-level god of the rules of death had not abandoned the Holy Domain so simply and escaped, Jiang Ge would have thought that the Holy Domain was an important target and would not have chased after him.

Seeing that Jiang Ge had no intention of stopping, the middle-level god of the rules of death looked even uglier.

"Die--"

The Grim Reaper's scythe swung towards Jiang Ge.

"when--"

After the attack, Jiang Ge felt a gray soul energy invading his soul.

"Om-"

Countless sword blades rang in Jiang Ge's soul sea, and the crisp sound of swords quickly dispersed the gray soul energy.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Jiang Ge easily defended against his soul attack, the middle-level god of the rules of death cursed inwardly, turned around and continued to flee.

"How could I let you escape!"

According to the information that Tomiloya had told him before, the strongest person in the Haza tribe was a dark god. So most of the Haza tribe warriors they had met before were dark gods.

You know, soul poison is very precious in the divine plane, but the arrows of the warriors in the Haza tribe are all coated with soul poison.

It is impossible for a dark higher god to refine soul poison, nor is it possible for him to have the wealth to purchase so much soul poison.

Then the middle-level god of the rules of death in front of him must be able to refine soul poison, so Jiang Ge would never let him leave.

"Damn it, you forced me to do this!"

Seeing that Jiang Ge was still chasing him, the middle-level god of the rules of death turned back with a cold face and killed Jiang Ge.

"when--"

After another attack, that strange gray soul energy attacked Jiang Ge's soul again.

Jiang Ge did the same thing, and with the help of the fused wind vocals and the mystery of sound waves, he used soul energy to defend against the soul attack of the gray soul energy.

"The Whisper of the Wind!"

Three wind blades flew out from the tip of Jiang Ge's Fengyi sword.

Along with Jiang Ge's soft sword, it flew towards the middle-level god of the rules of death.

"when--"

The middle god of the Death Rule blocked two wind blades, one of which cut off his left arm.

"hateful!"

This middle-level god of the rules of death was very angry. He still had a trump card, the soul leech that he had refined with great difficulty.

This thing is extremely difficult to refine, and limited by his realm of the middle-level God of Death, this soul leech can control a four-star peak wind hunter.

He really didn't want to waste such a precious thing on the middle-level wind god in front of him.

"Damn it, you asked for this."

"Roar--"

As the Middle God of Death roared, an ugly black giant insect appeared behind him.

At this moment, the innate magical power of the middle-level god of the death rule rushed into Jiang Ge's soul ocean, and the strange black mist permeated towards his soul.

"No, it's a gifted magical power!"

After hearing the roar, Jiang Ge immediately used the innate magical powers of his super beast Bingli.

"Buzz——" In Jiang Ge's soul space, countless natural blue lights spread out, freezing the black fog that tried to infect Jiang Ge's soul.

"Whoosh-"

Just as the two people's innate magical powers were canceling each other out, a gray soul leech leaked out from the black fog and rushed towards Jiang Ge's soul core at an extremely fast speed.

"not good!"

Jiang Ge's middle-level water god was now exhausted from using his innate magical powers. In desperation, Jiang Ge's holy domain original body activated the Balance of Fate in his hand.

"Om-"

A golden light flashed, and the gray soul leech was sucked into the internal space of the Libra of Destiny.

After the gray soul leech entered the space of Libra of Fate, the middle-level god of the rule of death lost control over it.

The gray soul leech also slowly fell into the pool below the core of the Libra of Destiny.

All this happened in a flash, and Jiang Ge also used his innate magical powers.

And he lost control of the soul leech. The middle-level god of the rules of death felt something was wrong and turned around and flew away without hesitation.

"Phew, I almost fell!"

Jiang Ge let out a long breath, then looked at the Middle-Level God of the Rule of Death going away and did not dare to chase him anymore.

Jiang Ge returned to the team with a grim look on his face, and Pernille, Yun Que and the others came over anxiously.

"Teacher, how are you, are you okay?"

Jiang Ge shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Sir, what should we do with this Saint?"

Jiang Ge heard one of his men asking and waved his hand.

Then the middle-level god of the death rule who escaped is the most important, and this sanctuary is of no use at all.

"Kill him, he is of no use."

At this moment, most of the god-level strongmen of the Haza tribe have been eliminated, and now all we have to wait for is the outcome of the battle between the strongest ones among them.

"call--"

With the escape of this middle-level god of the rule of death, the dark upper god who was fighting against Tomiloya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His Death Rule Middle God clone and the Holy Domain original body finally escaped.

"You have destroyed my countless years of accumulation. I want you dead!"

Jiang Ge currently does not have the strength to participate in the fighting in the core area of ​​the Hazara tribe, nor does he want to participate.

"boom--"

After a loud roar, Tomiloya flew out from the core area.

"Master Tomiloya!"

Tomiloya nodded grimly.

After a while, all the teams gathered here.

Jiang Ge looked around and saw that even two of the middle-level god captains had died, and many other lower-level gods had also died.

Tomiloya released the metal life, and everyone boarded the metal life one by one, preparing to return to the base in Gal City.

In the room of metal life, Jiang Ge stayed with Pernier, Skylark and Audley.

"Boss, it's too dangerous!"

Jiang Ge looked at Yun Que, who had a frightened look on his face, and nodded calmly.

"Fighting at this level is normal in the God Plane. All you need to do is comprehend the laws and become stronger."

"Well, I see."

The rapid speed at which his understanding of the wind laws improved during this period made him arrogant. In that situation, he dared to chase the enemy without any scruples.

He did not give any consideration to his own safety, nor did he consider the safety of Pernille and Skylark, and he even underestimated the degree of danger of the enemy.

(End of this chapter)