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The lights in the prison were flickering, and Artut sat on a chair as if he were mourning for his concubine, looking at Lin Qi blankly. Www!QUanbEn-xIAoShUo!cOM
He had signed a soul contract with Lin Qi, and life and death depended on Lin Qi's thoughts. Even if he absorbs more souls in the future, even if his soul power is a thousand or ten thousand times stronger than Lin Qi's, unless he can crack the Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, he can only be Lin Qi's loyal partner. slave.
However, Artut made a rough estimate of the heaven-defying god-level soul technique such as the Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, maybe. . . Maybe when he reaches the peak of the Holy Master, he will have enough power to display it, right? But the peak of the Saint Master is the top level of power in the Holy Realm. With his current strength at the peak of the Saint Master, if he wants to break through to that level, it may take a thousand years if he is unlucky.
Even if he can successfully break through after a thousand years, what will be Lin Qi's strength
To be able to ask such a terrifying being to bless Lin Qi and protect his soul, how powerful is Lin Qi's background? Artut has been comforting himself that the person who blessed Lin Qi cannot be the founder of their Soul God Religion, but besides that terrifying figure, who else has such a terrifying ability
Looking at Lin Qi, who was rummaging around in the prison like a bandit entering a village, Artut burst into tears.
From today on, he will carefully guard Lin Qi and serve Lin Qi respectfully. Even if Lin Qi has a cold, he will work hard to solve Lin Qi's troubles. Otherwise, once Lin Qi dies, he will also die! This is the terrible thing about the soul contract. If the master dies and the slave is buried, there is no chance of any luck.
"Women are the root of all evil! That Hudie, I really let her die too easily!" Artut cried and regretted. If Hudie hadn't seduced his son, how could Alda have attracted Lin Qi like this? Perverted stuff? The Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique, this god-level soul technique that is legendary in the Soul God Religion, the supreme secret technique that has made Artut drool for hundreds of years, unexpectedly appeared in front of him so suddenly.
The tearful Artut watched Lin Qi randomly throw the precious books on his bookshelf on the ground, and he couldn't help but twitched with heartache. He stammered and asked: "Lin Qi..."
Lin Qi glared at Artut unhappily: "Huh?"
Artut immediately showed a flattering smile that he had only seen on the faces of believers of the Soul God Religion in the past. He stood up and bowed to Lin Qi respectfully: "Dear Master, I didn't know you were looking for what?"
Lin Qi kicked open a volume of handwriting that recorded Altut's experience in soul secrets in the past ten years. He looked at Altut whose face was distorted with heartache and asked: "I am your master now. So, you know, I need a little bit... Where do you put all your money?"
Altut's body trembled, and he instinctively covered the three shining space rings on his left hand.
Lin Qi smiled, with the typical evil smile of a ruffian who bullies good people, and whistled weirdly: "Oh, yoyo, you really have something good, come on, these three rings , I have taken a liking to you, are you going to disobey your most noble master’s order?”
The smile faded, and Lin Qi's face was filled with murderous intent that made Artut despair: "Then, let's just kill you. After killing you, everything you have will be mine!" In the sneer, Lin Qi's thoughts moved slightly, and his huge soul power turned into a thin whip, which severely whipped Artut's soul mark.
Artut howled miserably, his body suddenly jumped up, and his eyes suddenly spurted out large amounts of blood and tears. He has never been a kind person. He is the most notorious terrifying existence in the entire Western Continent. Two kingdoms have been destroyed by his hands, and the wars he triggered have killed at least millions of people. But Artut has never seen someone like Lin Qi, who can actually hit him hard! …,
The soul whip just now almost shattered Artut's soul!
But Artut is a soul mage at the pinnacle level of a saint, and his value cannot be measured at all. Even the church was reluctant to kill Artut, and instead imprisoned him in a divine prison to extract his power for the church's use.
If it were Artut himself, if he had such a powerful slave, he would never be willing to treat him as roughly as Lin Qi. A master at the pinnacle level of a saint, does this bastard Lin Qi know what this means? How could he treat himself so roughly and rudely? Could it be that in Lin Qi's heart, he was equivalent to those little slave demons with no value
Before Artut could recover from the heavy blow caused by this soul whip, Lin Qi gave him two more whips.
Artut spit out a mouthful of blood. He quickly took off the three space rings from his fingers, and then presented them to Lin Qi respectfully. At the same time, he also canceled his spiritual imprint on the space rings. He looked at Lin Qi flatteringly, and said respectfully while vomiting blood: "Dear master, you can take away all the property inside, but those books, those books that record various soul secrets, please leave them to you. Your humble servant!"
After grabbing three space rings, Lin Qi's mental power reached inside.
A very high-end space ring, the contemporary pope of the Soul God Religion, a terrifying figure who almost destroyed the Caesar Empire, the second continental empire. One can imagine how rich Artut's net worth is. The combined capacity of Lin Qi's anklet and the two space rings, multiplied by ten, cannot be compared with the capacity of the smallest of the three rings.
"What the hell, how could there be a ring with such a large capacity?" Lin Qi looked at Artut in shock.
Weakly smiled at Lin Qi, Artut lowered his head: "These are the three 'World Rings? Counterfeit' handed down from the Dark Calendar Period. Although they do not have the huge space to accommodate a city like the real World Rings, they are Three or five large mountains can still be stored in it. After all, it is a treasure from the Dark Calendar Period, and there were still plenty of precious space materials at that time."
Taking a deep breath, Artut, who had already resigned himself to his fate, introduced these three world rings to Lin Qi with a grimace? The characteristics of counterfeit products, in addition to their huge capacity, these three world rings are also blessed with powerful offensive soul arts by successive popes of the Soul God Religion. A group attack's death scream, a group attack's soul impact, and a single target's soul extraction are very powerful magic props.
What's even more precious is that these three rings have extremely powerful concealment effects!
Following Artut's instructions, Lin Qi threw out the mountains of classics inside the three rings. He extracted three drops of his heart essence and dropped them on the rings, and then used the secret method of the Soul Cult to brand them. The three rings turned into three streams of light and rushed into Lin Qi's body, merging with the three phalanges of his left hand.
With a flick of his fingers and a slight movement of his mind, Lin Qi could feel three terrifying soul attack spells on his left index finger, middle finger, and ring finger being released at will. Lin Qi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Artut in surprise: "With such a good concealment method, why do you stupidly wear these treasures on your fingers?"
Artut looked at Lin Qi dryly, sighed with difficulty, and lowered his head dejectedly.
After a long time, Artut muttered in a low voice: "I am the contemporary pope of the Soul God Religion. Even if the church threw me into the Black Abyss Divine Prison, they still maintained due respect for me. With my strength , who can take my private property from my hands? Those who are weaker than me will be seeking death; those who are stronger than me... they will not care about my private property!"
Lin Qi laughed strangely. He put his mental power into the ring and looked at the mountains of gold and silver jewelry, magic crystals, magic gems, armor weapons, bows and arrows, swords, guns, swords and halberds piled inside the ring. He couldn't help but reveal his emotions. A weird smile. …,
Altut's thousand-year savings, no, maybe even most of the Soul God Cult's thousand-year savings, have now been cheapened to him.
Artut was right, people weaker than him couldn't rob him, and people stronger than him wouldn't be so shameless as to rob him. But it happened that he, a small and indescribably weak person compared to Artut, managed to rob this powerful soul mage who was at the peak of his sainthood.
Could there be anything more perfect than this
With a smile, Lin Qi took out the anklet and space ring from his feet, and transferred all the items inside to the three newly obtained world rings? The counterfeit Zhonghou threw these space instruments that smelled like his own feet to Artut.
"Okay, okay, don't be sad. After all, you are mine, and I won't bully you too much! Although the capacity of these things is a bit small, they are still enough for use! That's it, you can rest assured in the future Squat here, if I need you for something, I will come to you!"
After pondering for a moment, Lin Qi smiled and threw out a few hams and barrels of rum.
"Your son Alda, I am very optimistic about his potential, so he is also mine. These hams and rum, whatever you want to understand, you can even think of it as the money for selling your son and yourself, Well, that’s it!”
Pointing to the messy divine prison that he had turned over, Lin Qi ordered: "Clean it carefully and see what kind of mess it is. Remember, I will come to you if something happens. What should I say about today's matter?" You know what you shouldn’t say!”
With a flattering smile on his face, he sent Lin Qi off from the prison. Artut's face suddenly became extremely confused and dull.
Just like a little girl who was suddenly violently fucked by dozens of strong men, Artut sat in the divine prison in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, you, you, you promise Where are my ten elf virgins? Why is this happening? How could such a thing happen?"
This must be a nightmare, Artut told himself, this must be a nightmare!
The contemporary pope of the mighty Soul God Religion was actually robbed of all his possessions. Not only was his wealth robbed, but he himself, a living person, and even his own son, were forced to sell themselves into slavery! This must be a nightmare!
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