The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第601章 死之灵
Who is Lei Shao?
"And who are you?"
"Can these two things even be compared?"
The abbot constantly complained while trying to pull Brother Cheng out of the monastery, with the intention of expelling him.
On the other hand, Lei Gao only looked at Brother Cheng indifferently, his eyes filled with condescending looks.
"Where did this fool come from?"
"I don't want to see it when I get out."
What he meant was to cancel Jiang Cheng's chance to obtain a spirit.
The captain of the bodyguards immediately agreed, with a bow, "No problem!"
Then, looking at Brother Cheng, he pointed towards the gate.
"Well, you can go now!"
Brother Cheng raised the corner of his mouth opening a white smile, "You should have mentioned this earlier, apparently there is no need to queue up, I've wasted time."
If he knew that breaking through the queue was allowed, why would he stand patiently in the queue?
Even before anyone else reacted, he quickly grabbed the back of Lei Gao's neck.
In front of him, Lei Gao could neither fight nor fight back.
He only felt weak and limp, his feet lifted from the ground forcefully.
This situation had frightened everyone present to the limit of madness.
The accompanying head was furious, "What are you doing?"
"Take Lei Shao off right now!"
"Not polite ..."
Brother Cheng paid them no heed. With a bundle of his hand, he rejected Lei Gao from the large gate.
Whatever! The gate was broken into pieces.
Rustles!
Lei Gao rolled on the ground several times, his face was covered in dust and there were several broken bones in his body.
Jiang Cheng-master was too lazy to appreciate this small victory, stepping towards the spirit landing platform and starting his own spirit attachment ceremony.
About the result, with his extraordinary ability, was there anything to worry about?
Everyone present was silent.
What the hell just happened?
The strong Lei Shao was injured?
His grandfather was the master of the Wood Spirit Hall!
For a moment, everyone was confused about what to do next.
At this moment, Lei Gao's sick shriek finally sounded.
"Ah .. very sick."
Just now, a cold and arrogant black-clothed young man was now lying on the ground, shouting like a slaughtered pig.
"Strike him!"
"I have to kill him!"
"Ah, he must be killed!"
A sharp and clear shout sounded from far away.
Guards inside the monastery panicked, as the abbot and captain of the guards finally came to their senses.
"Quick! Close this place!"
"Immediately tell the Master of the Wood Spirit Hall!"
"Don't let anyone escape!"
"Hurry, get medical help for Lei Shao!"
A series of chaotic orders were given, indicating the magnitude of this incident.
One by one, the monastery guards entered to seal this place, surrounding the Spirit Appendix Hall in a tight circle.
All the passersby were detained, as if a war was about to happen.
He Lin and the other practitioners who were taking part in the spirit attachment affair were so frightened, they did not dare to say anymore.
Right after a while, there was the sound of angry roars from a distance.
"Who hurt my grandson!"
The Wood Spirit Hall Master has arrived.
Some abbesses crawled up respectfully.
"Greetings, Master of the Wood Spirit Hall!"
Then, the voice of a guard was heard continuing,
"According to them, the attacker was a hidden and unregistered practitioner ..."
With a pat, this chapter is over.
Hall Master Mu Ling landed a slap on a servant.
The blow left the maid wandering around in confusion, crashing into several walls of the hall before collapsing under a pile of rubble.
"What are you getting paid to do?"
"You were supposed to protect him, and but you let an ordinary human in the ninth mystic realm injure my grandson?"
The seriously injured maid did not dare to resist, immediately got up and hit her head, "I failed in my duty, I deserve to die!"
(Late of this chapter)
Grandpa, grandpa, take revenge for me!
Lei Gao's desperate cries still continued, even more excited than before.
"I want him dead, I want his whole family dead!"
Hall Leader Mu Ling looked coldly at the Spirit Drop Place in the distance, killing intent gleaming in his eyes.
Unfortunately, the Spirit Declining Ground, like the Soul Gathering Pool, once activated, they would have to wait for the person inside to come out before it could end.
Can't stop in the middle or he'll take action immediately.
At this moment, he did not let out a word, but everyone knew that the man who had just entered was already cursed.
Why would he have to deal with Lei Gao?
Pretending to be smart was one thing, but daring to injure Lei Gao was tantamount to asking for trouble...
Cheng Ge who was already inside did not know what was happening outside.
He was busy doing serious business.
The process of tempering spirits is not simple, the first step is to choose attributes.
Seeing the vibrating forces within the magic circle, he unhesitatingly chose the 'Specter of Death'.
This selection process is somewhat similar to the regulatory selection process at the regulatory gate.
Choosing the Specter of Death signaled that Xuan's attribute of his future strength would be death.
"Why choose this?"
Cang Ling was somewhat surprised.
In the fairy world, the rule of death was indeed a top-class rule, but not many people chose it.
Practicing the power of death often required one to nearly kill himself in the process.
"Choosing this is for an extra layer of protection!"
Previously, in the seventh layer, Cheng Ge had met the Shadow Race. Since there were no death specimens in the realm, not only could Cheng Ge not kill them, but it was difficult for him to die.
If he did not have to carry the mini version of the Heart of Death, he would turn away.
Now, he chose the power of death, his goal was also very simple - bringing a mini version of the Heart of Death with him.
As long as he developed this death power completely, he could forcefully kill people anywhere, even in areas that did not have death specimens. Of course, if he lost, he would be killed.
But that was all part of his plan.
"Once again, you whisper..."
Cang Ling certainly could not guess his strange plan.
After choosing death strength, Cheng Ge managed to carve out a mysterious pattern of the Specter of Death at the center of Xuan Po, signaling that he had reached an extremely mysterious realm.
That delicate Xuan image was extremely small and emitted a soft gray glow.
His heart was filled with satisfaction as this was the power that best suited his system!
This process took half an hour, but was followed by Xuan's absorption of resources within the circle to nourish the newly acquired Specter of Death.
Operating the Supreme God Refining Technique, the light of the Specter of Death in Xuan Po came alive.
A faint gray light separated from Xuan Po, exiting the body!
This faint gray mist enveloped the surroundings and made the breath around them rot and decline.
Xuan surrounding resources gathered towards the Specter of Death as if they had heard a call.
After the first one gathered, the pattern of the Specter of Death flowers flickered as if coated with a new luster and added a sense of mystery.
This process cannot be stopped afterwards.
(Late Chapter)