Demigod Soul Blood
When the figure appeared, Lin Wei was in the hall of the dead.
It felt as if it had been a long time since Lin Wei had seen the Great Hall of the Dead. Lin Wei looked around. The layout of the main hall was still the same, but it was more luxurious and beautiful than before.
"Is it really..." Lin Wei didn't notice Chen Hong and the others, his heart tightened, his heart moved, and he contacted the big head.
After contacting Datou, the information in Datou's Soul Fire was instantly transmitted to Lin Wei's mind.
These news relaxed Lin Wei's uneasy heart.
It turned out that I was only worried, but only a year has passed! Although the time is still a bit long, relatively speaking, Lin Wei is still acceptable.
But how did that Muhan say that a hundred years have passed? ? What a weird thing! "Lin Wei is depressed.
The crisis, the big head came, followed by Gu Tao and others, and it seemed that the injuries were healed.
"My lord, it's been a year since you've gone!" Gu Tao was a little excited. After all, Lin Wei said it was trouble with a demigod, and said that it was impossible not to worry about it, and it would be a year since Lin Wei left.
"I'm fine, but our revenge has been half-revened." Lin Wei nodded and said casually.
"Half reported!"
People who don’t know won’t have anything, but Lin Wei is a demigod! Suddenly Gu Tao Ruoerman and the others grew their mouths in horror, Lin Wei, can he ignore the existence of the demigods
"Okay, you're fine, this damn Muhan actually dare to scare me! See if I don't clean up you!" Lin Wei said with a bit of gritted teeth, after speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.
After looking at each other, Gu Tao and Ruoerman looked at each other a little bit, only the big heads looked at them, as if Lin Wei did everything he thought was normal.
Appearing in the spatial turbulence, Lin Wei directly opened a small spatial crack, and his mental power penetrated.
"Mohan, an old thing, get out of me."
With his mental power spreading, Lin Wei's angry words sounded through the fiery red sky.
"You can come out to fight with me! What kind of ability to hide in the turbulence of space!" Mohan's figure approached from a distance, quickly appearing around the crack in the space opened by Lin Wei.
"Hmph, you are a demigod, I am not your opponent, don't fight!" Lin Wei said frankly.
"You!" Muhan was short of breath. Not only was this kid cunning like a fox, but he was also thick-skinned.
"Hmph, don't you, you old boy, you are not very authentic, you actually said that a hundred years have passed, making me worry for nothing!" Lin Wei angrily shouted at Muhan.
"Asshole, I'm a demigod Muhan, will I tell you a lie?" Muhan grinned furiously.
"Oh!" Lin Wei's expression moved: "So, you really have lived on this plane for a hundred years?"
"Huh!" Muhan sneered.
Lin Wei finally showed a weird smile on his face: "Don't hum, if that's the case, old fellow, you're unlucky! You still hum with me, pig."
"Unlucky? The old man is dignified and half-god, life is almost limitless, just relying on the little turbulent energy in this space, want to make me unlucky? What a joke." Muhan sneered.
"Is it true that there is no limit?? A half-god, as long as it doesn't become a true god, can't run away no matter where you are, don't you think I don't know?" Lin Wei sneered contemptly, but there was one in my mind. Demigod's memory, want to fool me!
"Do you actually know this?" Muhan's face changed slightly, and he became gloomy.
Lin Wei despised, but still smiled: "Do you know why I say that? Hey, you have been on this plane for a hundred years, and I have only been outside for a year! Haha, a hundred times the difference, think about the consequences Right!"
"What!" Hearing this, Muhan's face suddenly turned pale. As soon as he said this, Muhan's consciousness changed almost instantly.
Relatively speaking, time is not terrible. What’s terrible is that it’s tens of thousands of years and one calamity, but it doesn’t matter. Ten thousand years outside is shortened by a hundred times. Will go on endlessly in loneliness.
God damn Lin Wei, Muhan really wanted to take out Lin Wei's soul at this time and burn it for thousands of years!
"Hey, are you scared?" Lin Wei noticed Muhan's expression and smiled happily.
There was a moment of silence.
Muhan raised his head and looked at Lin Wei's opening up the crack in the frontal space. At this time, his face returned to calm again.
"Let's talk, what do you want?" Although Muhan has practiced all his life and has never experienced disaster or conspiracy, but this is not to say that he is stupid, but his reaction is a little slower. At this time, Lin Wei was so teasing, Muhan I also know that things can't be good, and Lin Wei's thoughts are still needed in general.
"Hey, it really is a demigod, Lord Muhan, we don't want to talk secretly, give me a copy of your soul blood." Lin Wei stopped talking and said seriously.
"Impossible!" Muhan immediately refused, and his face became savage: "Want my soul blood, hum, do you still want to control a demigod?"
"Oh, no, you are wrong, I still have self-knowledge. Even if your soul blood gives me a copy, I have no ability to control it. I just want a guarantee! As long as you do three things for me, I I will return the soul blood to you! And also give you freedom!" Lin Wei smiled.
Hearing this, Muhan's expression eased a bit, but looking at Lin Wei's expression was still a little gloomy.
"But, how can I guarantee that you are telling the truth? You have to know that even a drop of soul blood, as long as you destroy it with all your strength, my cultivation level will plummet in an instant. Will I be able to maintain the demigod cultivation level? Not sure yet!" Muhan said blankly.
"Don't worry, I have a very high reputation for doing business, and I have a good reputation on all planes..." Lin Wei wanted to brag, but noticed that Muhan's expression became more gloomy. No more bragging about embarrassment.
"Well, if you don't rest assured, I swear by the law of the dead, if I breach the contract, I will never enter the demigod realm! This oath is poisonous enough! So you still don't believe it?" Lin Wei said happily.
"Swear by the law of the undead!" Muhan's expression completely eased. If Lin Wei swears with the undead god, there is no sincerity at all. It is not clear whether the undead god is dead or alive. It is a bit of swearing to the undead god. There is no effect, but the law of the dead is different. Swear to the law, then the bat will have a mark on the law. If the oath is violated, the mark will be a moat for the advanced demigod.
"That's good." Mohan frowned, and a black brow forced out from his forehead and flew towards Lin Wei's space crack.
Muhan didn't want to live in this uninhabited space, which would even collapse at any time. He finally became a demigod. Muhan cherished his life even more.
Seeing the flying black sex, Lin Wei smiled, and when the spatial spar moved in the sea of consciousness, the black sex was taken in, and then smiled slightly, the tiny space cracks slowly widened, and Muhan's figure flashed and entered Turbulence in space.