Everything happened in Lin Qi's spiritual sea, and Lin Qi saw it all clearly. WWw. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. Com
Before Lin Qi had spiritual power, Lin Qi was just like any ordinary people, unable to see those wonderful existences at the soul level. But now Lin Qi, especially after absorbing all the power of the two gods, his soul has become extremely powerful, and he has mastered many things that mortals should not master.
So Lin Qi clearly saw Artut's soul power blasting into his spiritual sea, trying to devour his soul. At the same time, he also saw the dense and overlapping shields outside his soul, as well as the slender and mysterious old man.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes. This old man seemed to have some impression in his memory.
That was when Lin Qi was very young, maybe when he was just born
Perhaps it was precisely because the old man used his terrifying power to perform god-level soul skills for Lin Qi that at that moment the soul power of Lin Qi and the old man had a slight resonance. Lin Qi, who should not have remembered those things at that time, , suddenly 'remembered' a lot of things.
He was lying on a warm bed, surrounded by a warm body that exuded kindness and tenderness, making Lin Qi feel safe and tender. That was an embrace that made Lin Qi cry just thinking about it!
With a clean shaven face, he looked like a handsome man with a black beard and a respectful smile. Accompanied by Iron Hammer and others, the slender old man walked to the bed surrounded by others. The old man smiled and touched Lin Qi's little face, then nodded gently to Black Beard.
An extremely thin long needle appeared in the old man's hand. He carefully pierced Lin Qi's heart with the long lavender needle, and took out a drop of blood the size of a sesame seed from Lin Qi's young heart. Blackbeard hurriedly took out a golden disk. The old man dropped a thin drop of blood on the disk, and then several runes flew out from his fingers. The disk slowly sucked in the blood.
Then the old man looked at Lin Qi. There was a faint halo emitting from his body. He raised his hands and slowly drew mysterious trajectories in the air. Countless streams of purple light sprayed on his fingertips. came out, and finally condensed into the shield that now envelopes Lin Qi's soul, slowly seeping into Lin Qi's eyebrows.
When the old man tried his best to recite the incantation to activate the purple light flow, there was a faint light flickering between his eyebrows, and a red mole the size of a thumb emerged from the center of his eyebrows. It looked just like the one between Artut's eyebrows. The red mole was exactly the same, but it was obviously much larger than the red mole on Artut's forehead, and the gloss was much brighter.
Several pictures flashed before Lin Qi's eyes, and then he took a deep breath and woke up from his memories.
His soul was strengthening rapidly. In just a few breaths, Lin Qi's soul power increased by at least a hundred times! His mental power spreads around like running water, and the range that his mental power can now cover has reached a vast space with a radius of ten miles with Lin Qi as the center.
In this spherical space, Lin Qi could clearly 'see' everything including one person, one beast, every sand and dust. In this spherical space, Lin Qi felt the huge aura of darkness and flames. As soon as his mind moved slightly, all the darkness and flame energy in this space quickly surged into Lin Qi's body, quickly and His body merges.
Artut vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Qi in embarrassment.
"My seniors from the Soul God Religion have blessed you with divine magic! But I don't understand. I am the oldest pope of the Soul God Religion. All the elders of the God Religion before me have died, and there is not a single elder. . No, damn, that man’s appearance, he... he... I’ve seen his portrait!”…,
Lin Qi looked at Artut in surprise: "Do you know him?"
Artut looked at Lin Qi mysteriously, his lips trembling violently. His body was shaking violently like chaff, and cold sweat continued to break out from his body. Lin Qi even heard the crisp sound of his teeth colliding with each other. Lin Qi couldn't help but move his chair and take a step back. Altut looked really scary now.
"It can't be him. I must have seen it wrong. That portrait, that portrait is not well preserved, and after too many years, the face in the portrait has been blurred. How could that person be still alive? It can't be him, the ancestor of our Soul God Religion, the man who established the Soul God Religion, he... Legend has it that he was taught by the church to use the art of divine descent to activate the divine clones of eighteen gods, and completely destroy him ”
Artut looked at Lin Qi tremblingly: "That happened 3,700 years before the end of the Dark Calendar, and it is already 5,000 years ago. He, it is impossible to be alive, he...he... .”
Lin Qi stood up, paused his absorption of the energy of darkness and fire, and then he yelled: "Boss, I'm fine, don't climb up the cliff there! Well, you're damned if you can climb up with that body , I’m fine!”
The fat bear, who was panting and asking his subordinates to use him as a ladder while trying hard to climb up the cliff, was stunned. Then he spat heavily and fell down from the cliff dozens of meters high in embarrassment. He himself was fine, but Shuaixiong and Poshan, who were unfortunately pressed under him, vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to move for a long time.
Temporarily ignoring Shuai Xiong and others who were roaring and cursing below, Lin Qi stared at Artut and asked: "The founder of the Soul Religion? Can I know his name?"
Artut was silent for a long time, and then he murmured in a low voice: "His name is taboo in all the history books of the Western Continent. Except for a very few ancient inheritances, no one dares to record his name. His name is Sha Ling, he is an... oriental! This is clearly recorded in our classics, Pope Sha Ling, he is an oriental!"
At this point, Artut looked at Lin Qi up and down in horror. With black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, wasn't Lin Qi the most orthodox oriental
Lin Qi frowned, Sha Ling? Oriental? So his last name is 'Sha'? Well, the surname of the Black Tiger family is 'Lin', but it has nothing to do with Sha Sha. However, maybe Blackbeard met the descendant of Sand Spirit somewhere? Who knows? There are many Orientals in the Western Continent, just as there are many descendants of Western ancestry in the East. In this era, what races on each continent are not mixed together in a chaotic manner? Except for the undead, humans are actually very compatible. Don’t humans all have mixed descendants with demons
"I don't know anyone named Sha!" Lin Qi dropped the question. He stood up and looked at Artut with a smile.
"But I'm very interested in a question now. How much soul power did you use just now? Well, how much soul power do you have left?" Lin Qi looked at Artut with a sly smile, slowly rubbed his fists and said 'click' Click sound.
Artut's face turned pale. He looked at Lin Qi with shock and anger and roared: "You can never control a noble and great soul mage. I...I can't be your slave! Bastard, you Bastard, how dare you have such an idea?"
Lin Qi punched Artut's nose. Artut's towering nose immediately collapsed, and two streaks of nosebleed spurted out, dripping onto the ground. Then Lin Qi flew up and kicked Artut in the lower abdomen, causing him to let out a sharp howl, and then punched Artut in the most painful part of his body. …,
Poor Artut, a soul mage at the level of a saint, his attainments in soul magic have reached the pinnacle. Not to mention Lin Qi, even if 10,000 heavenly or even 10,000 holy warriors stand in front of him, as long as these people's souls are not as powerful as his soul, he can instantly obliterate 10,000 powerful beings with a snap of his finger. .
However, the mage's body is fragile. Even if they enter the holy realm and are tempered by the energy of heaven and earth, giving them a long lifespan, Artut's physical strength can at best be compared with that of high-level knights. A soul mage with a high-level physical strength and the peak of a saint, which basically means the existence of nightmares and terror on the mainland, turned into a pitiful little lamb in front of Lin Qi.
His most powerful attack method was a joke when faced with the perverted god-level soul skills. Lin Qi completely ignored any of his attacks.
Of course, Artut can choose to fight Lin Qi in hand-to-hand combat, just like his son Alda, he can use his staff to have a face-to-face decisive battle with Lin Qi! And now Lin Qi is having a face-to-face decisive battle with him!
Punch after punch, easily shattering Artut's fragile resistance, Lin Qi beat to his heart's content the contemporary pope of the Soul God Religion that makes 99% of the people on the mainland fearful! He slapped Altut in the face with laughter, causing his old face to turn blue and blue.
"Come on, hand over your soul, I just branded you as a master and servant! Oh, you still have a chance to resist, you still have a chance to resist! For example, soul backlash or something, as a soul mage, This must not be unfamiliar, right? There are quite a few words.”
Lin Qi laughed and beat Altut to death. He fucked Altut's vagina crazily.
Altut wailed, trying his best to maintain his last bit of dignity and respectability.
When he saw that Altut had vomited blood and was about to pass out, Lin Qi finally sighed helplessly.
"Let me discuss it carefully with you if you don't want to...Boss, go find some of the ugliest female demons. The uglier the better, the older the better, the smellier they are the better, and find me a bottle of aphrodisiac. I have to let those female demons kill this old man!"
Before Lin Qi finished speaking, Artut started wailing miserably.
"I, I am willing to hand over my soul... But you can't do this to me... Give me ten beautiful elf virgins, and I, I will hand over my soul!"
Lin Qi was stunned, and then suddenly laughed.
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