Not only Morey, Monta and the others also changed their faces drastically. They don't know about the Soul Devouring Flame, but when it comes to the famous and vicious Soul Devouring Blood Group, how could they not know.
No one knows the origin of the Soul Devouring Blood Corps. This is an extremely mysterious organization. It is often associated with killing and soul devouring. In everyone's impression, this is an extremely dangerous, murderous, and bloodthirsty organization. .
Morey said with a sullen face, "This extremely evil organization..."
Dian Gu interrupted coldly: "What kind of evil law?"
Mo Lei didn't back down, he stared at Dian Gu: "The Soul Devouring Blood Group specializes in devouring the holy souls of saints. Countless saints have died in their hands. They take pleasure in killing people. Isn't that evil?"
"What I know is different from yours." Dian Gu had a sneer on his face: "What I know is that the Guangming Martial Society wanted to get the Soul Eater Flame, but Xu Zhixun refused, so Xu Zhixun was charged with crimes." Xu Zhixun's whole family died at the hands of the Guangming Martial Arts. Xu Zhixun was distraught, so he began to look for the free saints who were hunted down by the Guangming Martial Arts, and formed the Soul Eater Blood Corps. Their purpose There is only one, and that is to seek revenge from the Guangming Martial Arts."
"Nonsense!" Morey glared.
Dian Gu was expressionless: "I am the descendant of the members of the Soul Devouring Blood Corps back then. I have their diaries, which contain all their murder records. Do you want to see it?"
Morey froze.
Dian Gu took out an old notebook and handed it to Morey.
Morey subconsciously took it and flipped through it, page by page, his face livid.
"...A Xing, today we killed another saint from the Guangming Martial Arts Association. When we were eating, we talked about the rumors about us outside, and everyone knew that this was the work of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. Are people outside looking at us? Who would care? But it's really fun to make Guangming Wuhui so nervous. I have found some clues about the person who hurt you, and I will definitely avenge you. I dreamed about you last night, and you are still so beautiful! I'll be visiting you in a while, what flowers do you like? How about irises? Oh, and onion rings, that's your favourite...”
"...Ah Xing, today's battle was really brutal. Myrdal City was destroyed by us, and the Guangming Military Society used civilians as bait. We all knew they could do it, but we didn't expect them to find out that we were wronged by civilians so quickly. Do it. Ah Xiang was injured. He was led to the children's hospital and was ambushed. He didn't do it. He thought of his dead son. He was seriously injured. Xiaobo was saving him. God bless him to survive .A Xing, I miss you. I drank a lot of wine, why am I still not drunk... "
"... Ah Xiang is dead, he wants us to devour his holy soul before he dies, he said he will fight with us. He said he is going to see his son, he is very happy, let us not cry, but why My tears can’t stop? Why am I still so timid? Ah Xing, I’ll be happy if I die, so I can be with you. Old Xu said, let’s just fight to the death. Ah Xing, maybe I will meet you soon, but you have to bless me and kill a few more saints from the Guangming Military Association. If it weren't for them, we would be very happy... "
The last paragraph of the notes is crooked and intermittent.
"...A Xing, I'm coming to see you, I'm so happy. A Xing, I killed 26 saints of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, and I didn't kill anyone else, not a single one. A Xing, you know I'm very timid, I I just want to avenge you. No one else, and Lao Xu is also miserable this time. I don’t know if he can survive, and death is good... "
Morey's face turned pale, and he stood there stunned.
This note cannot be a disguise, the pages have turned yellow and have gone through many years.
The notes were circulated in everyone's hands, and everyone fell silent.
Dian Gu's expression didn't change much, he had read this note many times, he was in a good state of mind, and spread his hands: "Don't look at me like this, after so many generations, the Soul Devouring Blood Corps has already It has disappeared for many years, and those hatreds have long since disappeared. I just want to tell you that Soul Eater Flame is not that evil."
He glanced at Morey, feeling some sympathy in his heart. Nothing is more painful than the collapse of faith. For him, those hatreds are far away.
Dian Gu's words and that note were more effective than anything else. Not only did everyone not reject Soul Eater Flame at all, but they were full of expectations. The vicious name of the Soul-devouring blood group is familiar to everyone by now, so one can imagine the power of the Soul-devouring flame. It can also be seen from the notes that one person killed 26 saints in the temple. Such a record can definitely be called brilliant.
Everyone's eyes on Xiao Er were extremely hot.
Xiao Er didn't expect that Soul Eater Flame would have such a big name, but after thinking about it, he was right, if it was an ordinary person, how could he be able to fall into the eyes of a super strong like Senior Guiwu.
Xiao Er's thoughts were all on the treasures in the Duoshe Pearl, and she had no intention of getting entangled with these people at all. He very neatly refined a copper ball for each of them, and then told them how to use it, and then drilled into the Zhuoshe bead again.
A group of people held a secret treasure in their hands, facing the little flame in front of them with cautious expressions, as if they were feeding pets.
"This flame is too small, isn't it really going to go out?"
"He's Soul Devouring Flame, okay?"
"If it goes out, can you fire it again?"
"Master Xiao Er will give you a solid shot!"
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Everyone was feeding and laughing at the same time, the adults were not there anyway.
Tang Tian and Xiaoer ran into the Duoshe Pearl together.
"Maybe we can find a lot of good things!" Tang Tian salivated, looking at the balls of light, drooling. He had never heard of the Three Blood Saints at all. Tang didn't really understand how powerful and unfathomable Gui Wu was until he saw the things left by Gui Wu with his own eyes... local tyrant!
"What is a local tyrant, this is the real local tyrant!" Tang Tian was full of envy and jealousy. As the saying goes, if you haven't become a saint, you don't know what it means to be poor. Once upon a time, he thought that he managed to get some grades, climbed to a certain height, and finally became rich, but when he stepped into the holy rank, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.
I am so poor that I am scumbag!
"Yes!" Xiao Er couldn't help expressing the same emotion.
One big and one small, one person and one soul, the soldiers are divided into two groups, each looking for something that interests him.
Xiaoer is more interested in those classics, while Tang Tian is more interested in those leftover treasures.
Especially when Tang Tian thought that there would be some fierce battles soon, finding a handy soul treasure was more important than anything else. Tang Tian was the first to go to the weapon room. Guiwu had a lot of collections. Although many of them had been turned into ashes, there were still a lot left.
Soul treasures were scattered all over the ground, most of them had been decayed and annihilated, only a few were still well preserved, the most eye-catching one was a large silver shield.
Tang Tian saw this large silver shield immediately.
The silver shield is huge, more than ten feet high, shaped like a huge leaf, and the shield is covered with fine reliefs of plants and trees, shining silver. It's just that the shield body is extremely thin, like a thin layer of iron, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a craft decoration, not a soul treasure.
But Tang Tian fell in love with this big shield at a glance. His intuition was extremely keen. Although this silver shield looked very fancy, he felt a vague aura from it.
He grabbed the big shield with one hand, and couldn't help but gasp. The big shield looked like a thin iron sheet, but it was surprisingly heavy in his hand. If it weren't for Tang Tian's zero-energy body and outstanding strength, he might not be able to lift this big shield.
With Tang Tian's poor knowledge, he couldn't tell the material of this large shield at all.
He tried to punch the shield face, bang, there was a loud noise, the big shield trembled, and a ripple flashed, Tang Tian only felt that the punch hit something slippery, and the force suddenly deflected.
interesting!
Tang Tian's eyes lit up, he put the big shield in front of him, and checked it carefully, the big shield was intact. nice one! Tang Tian immediately showed joy, the punch he just punched was not weak at all, he danced a few times, and felt that it fit his hand very well, so Tang Tian put it away.
Tang Tian didn't hold on to the weapons that fit his hand, anyway, these treasures wouldn't run away.
Ye Shouxin and Mo Lei sat on the ground.
Ye Shouxin glanced at the distraught Morey: "What? Did you get hit? Actually, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we have become traitors of the Guangming Martial Arts Association now."
Although he didn't want to expose Morey's scars like this, but thinking of the upcoming battle, he decided to speak clearly.
"I know." Morey lowered his head and said in a low voice.
"Your appearance will make the soldiers panic." Ye Shouxin reminded.
Mo Lei raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think we still have a chance of survival? That's the temple!"
Ye Shouxin was dumbfounded.
"Tell me about the temple!"
A voice came from behind, and Tang Tian walked in front of the two carrying a huge silver shield. Tang Tian casually inserted the silver shield into the ground, bang, the soil splashed, and the ground trembled.
"What a heavy shield!" Morey was a little surprised. He got up and walked in front of the silver shield. He tried to pick up the silver shield, but he couldn't pick it up. The surprise on his face grew stronger.
Ye Shouxin was also surprised.
Morey is the best among the golden fighters, he is not far away from becoming a saint, yet he can't lift this shield!
Although Morey is not a bloodline saint, his power is not small.
Mo Lei didn't believe in evil, he held the shield with both hands, his whole body swelled with strength, he exhaled loudly, shouted loudly, the giant shield slowly left the ground, and when it was three inches above the ground, it stopped in the air. Morey's face was flushed, his veins were exposed, and he obviously used all his energy to feed.
boom!
The silver shield was inserted heavily into the ground, and there was a muffled sound, like tofu being inserted, and Morey's figure was staggered.
He was stunned.