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"Moxin, learning is very fast, do you still use spiritual power to transmit sound?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Sword God... You... What did you do to the great inorganic civilization emperor!
This kind of disgusting feeling is impossible! Is it the soul form of organic matter
How could I become like this? Can not! Can not! This is a blasphemy against inorganic civilization!
Did you make me fall into such an embarrassing and ugly appearance? Damn you all! ! "
Mosin was so furious that he even began to speak incoherently.
For it, the emergence of the soul of organic matter is a huge technological retrogression!
It's like a pig killer who has become a pig himself. It's crazy!
"Hehe... Hehe..."
The candle wick soul's long hair mopping the ground at this moment are all flying in the wind, revealing a pale, sickly, but rather delicate face.
In her two eyes with different colors, bloodshots were covered, leaving only ecstasy.
"Ok... what a big soul! This is the soul of the mechanical god Mosin? Ok... so interesting!"
"I have never seen a soul like this. The shape is too strange."
"You are... one of the ten candle wick souls? You made these?" Mo Xin suddenly realized.
"Hehe..." The Candle Wick Soul just laughed, completely ignoring Mosin's rage.
Mosin suddenly got into trouble, and the steel plate of the entire temple began to deform in a large area!
The sharp alloy, constantly rotating at high speed, happens to be beside everyone!
Inside the temple, it has become a metal meat grinder!
"You will pay for your ignorance!"
"Now, this is your burial place!!"
Ye Fan didn't say a word, he directly called out the flying sword, "swish swish" cold light shone, and made a sword light!
The metal blades are all shattered by sword intent!
"Wow!—"
Mosin screamed in pain.
"How is it, it feels painful, is it easy to feel?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"Pain? This is pain?" Mo Xin murmured, "No... How come I feel so inferior!?"
"Don't you understand? Mosin..."
Ye Fan grinned and said: "You are no longer an inorganic substance that is not afraid of pain or death, and can be unscrupulous, a system that can be replicated continuously.
You have now become the one you most look down on, a metal monster with a soul.
Now you... not even as strong as an ordinary Open Heaven Realm...
Because at least ordinary monks would kneel down and beg for mercy when they saw my sword! "
"Sword God! Don't forget! There are still two souls, by me..."
Mosin was halfway through, and found that something was wrong
"What by you?" Ye Fan asked back: "Data by you? Hidden in the system?"
"You have become a living thing yourself, do you think you can hide those two soul data?"
Ye Fan pointed a sword in one direction of the temple.
"Now that I can clearly capture your soul, I can naturally see where they are."
"I will destroy your soul, and then take out their souls completely."
"And you can't stop me at all!"
Mosin’s voice revealed a touch of despair and unwillingness...
"Impossible... How could this be... How can you crack the great inorganic civilization?"
"You inferior organic life forms... No way!!!"
Ye Fan sighed and said, "You are obviously the guy closest to the truth behind everything...
But you...you limit your vision to boring civilized discrimination."
Without waiting for Mosin to ask questions, Ye Fan has already taken action!
A break of dawn, as if splitting the sky!
The black golden light penetrated the soul of Mosin!
Ye Fan can actually be crushed, but it is not necessary, because it is likely to hurt Angel and Patricia.
With the soul being beaten through, Mosin has become "dementia".
Ye Fan hesitated and looked at the candle wick soul: "Candle wick soul, can you help me to strip out the souls of those two girls?"
After all, professional matters are better left to professional people.
"Yes... But, Master Sword God, can you let me take away the soul of Mosin?"
"You are the soul too? This has been destroyed by me, and it will disperse in a short time," Ye Fan said.
"It's okay, I will refine it and make it my toy... hehe... hehe..."
The candle wick soul seemed to think of something interesting, and his shoulders were shaking with a smile.
Chu Yunyao and others looked terrifying, but fortunately this was a "friendly army", otherwise it would be scary enough.
"Whatever you want, take it as you like", Ye Fan didn't care.
"Thank you Lord Sword God..." The candle wick soul was like a child who received a gift, very happy.
The next thing is much easier.
With the help of the candle wick soul, it is easier to attach the two souls to the bodies of two women by using her soul-attaching rules.
Ye Fan saw Angel and Patricia who were sleeping quietly and were about to wake up, with mixed feelings.
Although it was a false alarm, it was finally another good result.
After all this, Candle Wick Soul seemed to feel that the scene was all strangers, uncomfortable.
"Master Sword God... I... I'll go home first," Candlewick Soul whispered. The crazy look just now was completely gone, and he looked timid again.
"Oh, you helped a lot today, I owe you a favor," Ye Fan said sincerely.
Doom also stepped forward to thank, after all, this time, Mosin was completely killed.
"No... It's okay, I also got an interesting soul", the candle wick soul stroked a jar in his hand.
"Well, I'll send you back, I know, you definitely don't like to go to the teleportation array, there are many stations to go back here," Ye Fan said.
"No need... Don't bother Master Sword God", Candle Wick Soul shook his head.
"You are welcome."
Ye Fan couldn't help but said, carrying the soul of the candle wick, the sword intent moved back to the ancient tomb in the city of candle dragon.
"I've been busy recently, and I will invite you to dinner next time I have time.
By the way, you can also go to Zhongzhou, and I will invite you to drink if I am here. If I am not here, you can find Qingxue.
Today you helped us resurrect two important family members. My family members will be happy to be friends with you...
My confidante, Xiao Yu, is a researcher on Gu poison. She might like your research very much.
Don't stay alone in the ancient tomb. Although you know that you like to study corpses, you occasionally deal with living people," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Hearing these words, the candle wick soul lowered his head and suffocated the word "good" for a long time.
Then, without waiting for Ye Fan to say goodbye, she flicked her hair, fled, and rushed back to the ancient tomb.
Ye Fan looked blank, could it be that he said something wrong
But he didn't have time to think about it.
As soon as I arrived in the laboratory, I heard a woman scream!