Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 40 Cooking!

Just when Bingdi was a little confused, the skeleton soldiers in the distance suddenly stopped fighting each other.

They all looked towards Bingdi, with the faint fire of the soul flashing in their pupils. They raised the bone knives in their hands, feeling an inexplicable desire.

"Do they want to attack me?"

The Ice Emperor looked at the skeleton soldiers in confusion, and he himself did not quite believe his own guess.

In the Far North, no, in the entire soul beast circle, most soul beasts would just run away or kneel down and beg for mercy when they saw me. No one would dare to draw their swords against me.

But what Bingdi didn't expect was that this was the world of the undead, not the soul beast circle, and these low-level skeleton soldiers were in the undead circle.

They only crave for vitality, have no sense of awe, and strive to align everything with vitality, for which they are willing to give everything.

And in the Ice Emperor, they felt a strong vitality.

“Woooooooooooooo!”

The bones of these skeleton soldiers made a harsh friction sound and rushed towards the Ice Emperor.

"This... this is such a chaotic space!"

The Ice Emperor gently waved his front claws, and the skeleton soldiers exploded into ice chips.

After these skeleton soldiers exploded, some black smoke emerged, and then the black smoke seemed to be summoned by something and slowly merged into this world.

"Now that things have come to this, let's first figure out where this place is."

Bingdi said secretly, his body turned into a green light and ran away into the distance.

……

outside world.

"Yi Lao, how is Bingdi?"

Jiang Jue asked a little excitedly.

Imprisoning Bingdi is the first and most important step in his plan. Only if this step is successful can the subsequent plans be carried out.

"Don't worry, I'll do the work."

Electrolux's voice sounded faintly, and although the voice was flat, it was convincing.

This undead plane was created by him, and everything in it is under his control. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a true god in this plane.

"That's good."

Jiang Jue responded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Now Zhang Peng has fainted, but he cannot die. If he dies, there will be too many doubts about this trip to the Far North.

Even though he is Zhongli Wu's last disciple, it will still have some unnecessary impact.

But Zhang Peng already knew some things, so he wanted to turn Zhang Peng into a real member of his own, not the original kind of relationship, but to make him truly obey him and only obey him.

Since you can't solve the doubts, then solve the people who may become doubts.

"Mr. Yi, this matter still needs your help."

Jiang Jue looked at Electrolux, who nodded slowly.

He and Jiang Jue share the same fate. This wisp of his spiritual consciousness was also saved by Jiang Jue, so as long as Jiang Jue did not make excessive demands, he was willing to help him.

After all, helping Jiang Jue is also helping myself to a certain extent.

After more than half a year of observation, Electrolux has gained a deeper understanding of Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue is an ambitious and scheming person who will try every possible means to achieve his goals, but he abides by his own set of principles and does not lose his original intention.

If such a person becomes an enemy, he will naturally be unable to sleep day and night, but if he becomes a good relationship with you, he will also benefit greatly.

Jiang Jue helped Zhang Peng up and let Zhang Peng sit cross-legged on the ground temporarily.

Alex slowly chanted a bitter and obscure spell, and a purple skull mark slowly emerged in the air, emitting soul fluctuations.

"Go!" With a low shout from Alex, the purple skull mark quickly flew into the center of Zhang Peng's eyebrows.

Zhang Peng groaned, his brows furrowed, a look of pain appearing on his face.

But after a moment, a ray of something as bright as a flame slowly floated out from between his eyebrows and fell into Alex's hands.

"This is the fire of his soul, which can determine his life or death. I have planted a restriction in his mind. When he wakes up, he will naturally regard you as his master."

As he said that, Electrolux handed Zhang Peng's soul fire to Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue summoned the Soul Refining Banner and waved it lightly, and the soul fire was absorbed into it.

In the Soul Refining Banner, when Zhang Peng's soul fire just appeared, the beast soul of the Ice Soul War Tiger rushed forward impatiently.

It thought that a new "good brother" had come in, and wanted to bully it a little to let it see the unique etiquette of welcoming newcomers in their Soul Refining Banners.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

Before it could get close, a black chain came from the air and directly knocked it away.

"Protect this soul fire, or I'll break your legs."

Jiang Jue's voice resounded throughout the Soul Refining Banner. The Ice Soul War Tiger's eyes were filled with grievance. Why was it always the one that got hurt?

No one bullies animals like this!

"Did you hear me!"

Jiang Jue's majestic voice sounded again, and the Bingpo War Tiger quickly responded with an "Awooo" and did not dare to say anything more.

Where has it gone? Is there any hope in this life?
After preserving Zhang Peng's soul fire, Jiang Jue exerted force with his legs and quickly headed towards the place where the Masked Douluo fell.

Jiang Jue thought as he ran that the Masked Douluo was probably just frozen by the Ice Emperor and was not dead.

If he died, I would have no choice but to inherit his property and collect his body.

As an elder of the Holy Spirit Church, of course he had to dedicate everything to the church. The Holy Spirit Church would be his in the future, so there was no problem in giving it to himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jue's thoughts suddenly became clear and his speed increased a bit.

The human-shaped ice sculpture transformed by the Masked Douluo was not far from Jiang Jue, and Jiang Jue soon came to his side.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Jue tapped lightly on the surface of the ice sculpture, producing a crisp sound.

Then he probed into the ice sculpture with his mental power. The moment his mental power penetrated the ice sculpture, a sense of coldness entered his mind.

"This extreme ice is so powerful that it can even freeze the soul."

Jiang Jue mobilized the sea of ​​​​spirituality to disperse the chill. Under the endless tide of spirit, the coldness quickly dissipated.

"Oh, not dead yet."

Jiang Jue said softly, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Yilao, I have to trouble you again this time."

The Masked Douluo was frozen to death by the extreme ice, even his soul was frozen. If he broke it rashly, the Masked Douluo might be torn into pieces.

At this time, Electrolux's ultimate light comes into play.

If you are unsure about something, you can ask Yilao.

Alex didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and the light elements above the ice field were gathered in his hand, turning into a ball of golden liquid.

These liquids are filled with a warm and gentle breath, and even have a breath of the origin of light.

As these liquids were poured onto the ice sculpture transformed by the Masked Douluo, the ice that seemed like eternal ice began to melt, and a large amount of water vapor rose up, surrounded by smoke.

The figure of the Masked Douluo gradually emerged.

(End of this chapter)