Text Text_Chapter 1617 1617 First God
"Nope!"
The voice was no longer as weak as before, more like a roar.
Yang Ning's face became cold, and he said gloomily: "I'm very interested in the treasures here, but I'm not very interested in you, and I don't mind taking these treasures away and leaving you here." ”
"You... You... You..."
At this moment, the voice was visibly panicked.
"Answer me, are you trying to deal with me!"
Yang Ning stared at the container, only to see that the gray and white gas floating inside began to become unstable.
"Let me out... Let me out..."
This voice was full of pleading, but in this pleading, Yang Ning heard horror and despair.
From the very beginning, Yang Ning didn't plan to release this guy, and before he figured out the identity of this guy, releasing this seemingly simple act of twisting the bottle cap was full of infinite danger.
Putting all the treasures in front of him into the [warehouse] in one go, Yang Ning threw away the transparent container in his hand and exited the basement, planning to leave here first, and then have a good chat with the guy who was sealed in the container.
"Hey, hey... Thank you..."
Not long after stepping into the stairs, suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in Yang Ning's heart.
Worst!
Suddenly gave birth to an alarm, and subconsciously Yang Ning wanted to throw away the container in his hand, but before he could make a move, he saw a click, and a crack like a spider's web appeared in the container, and after half a breath, the container exploded with a snap.
Woo woo woo woo ...
Yang Ning threw away the fragments of the container in an instant, and at this moment, not far behind him, a wisp of gray-white gas continued to transpire and ferment, gradually starting to grow larger, and slowly, this gas took on a human shape.
"It's finally out! It's finally out!"
This time, the voice was not as weak as before, nor did it show horror and despair, but indescribable excitement and ecstasy.
"Thank you very much, mortal, and in return, I will take over your body. ”
Sou...
The gray mist came like a tide, Yang Ning's face changed slightly, and he felt that the soul power of this guy in front of him was extremely amazing, even stronger than the soul clan he had encountered before!
"What should I do?"
Yang Ning was anxious to find a way, and at this moment, in the sea of knowledge, there was a dinging sound.
This voice is undoubtedly the sound of heaven, because it means that the skill soul traction from the [Void and Reality Conversion] has finally cooled down!
"You're so unlucky. ”
The urgency on Yang Ning's face disappeared in an instant, and immediately after, he turned on the soul traction.
"Damn... What is it... This..."
Feeling the uncontrollable soul power, this guy let out a terrifying cry: "How can you master this power! This is the ultimate meaning of the soul clan, damn it, you are not a soul clan, why would you use this power!"
This guy screamed in horror, and Yang Ning just sneered.
"No..."
The powerful soul power was completely absorbed into the [Void and Reality Conversion] by Yang Ning, but this time it was completely different from the situation of inhaling Na'vi's soul power!
"Soul prison?
Yang Ning was surprised to find that in the [Virtual-Reality Conversion], a new function was actually opened, which was the Soul Prison.
Fortunately, there was an annotation on the side, Yang Ning immediately clicked on it, and after reading it for a while, he gradually understood the role of the soul prison.
As the name suggests, this is a prison, but it is a prison dedicated to imprisoning souls, and only those souls whose soul power is extremely strong and can be of great use to the host are eligible to be imprisoned in the soul prison.
According to the actual situation, the host can refine this powerful soul into the soul essence, and can also subdue these powerful souls for the host to drive.
"It's kind of interesting. Yang Ning clicked on the soul prison and soon found this imprisoned guy in the scenes that looked like prison cells.
"First God?"
Yang Ning was stunned: "You dare to take this name, who is he?" Hey, there is also this guy's life resume next to him, it's so interesting." ”
Yang Ning was quite curious at first, but looking at it, his face became more and more serious, and finally he had palpitations.
On the first day of the soul clan in 10,000 years, after betraying the family, he created the Soul Domain, and after condensing the godhead, he defeated all enemies with the strength of the demigods, and even quelled the family rebellion, and was known as the first god to the outside world!
Demigods?
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly rejoiced, fortunately, the cooldown time of soul traction was just over, otherwise, against this guy, he would probably hit the stone with an egg.
"You actually mastered the Soul Prison, hahaha, even the ancient inheritance that I wanted to crave was actually learned by a kid who is not a soul clan. ”
The First God, who was surrounded by a large number of Void Chains, raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes were unwilling: "I don't accept it!"
At this moment, Yang Ning finally saw the true face of the first god.
Although it is only a soul body, his face and body can be seen clearly, he belongs to the kind of middle-aged man who has read all the vicissitudes of life, even if he is reduced to a prisoner at this moment, he will not change that majestic momentum at all, he faces Yang Ning, as if he wants to remember Yang Ning forever, insulting him night and night, and cursing day and day.
"Your name is the First God?" Yang Ning said in a deep voice.
"That's right!" the first god said proudly, and after speaking, he glanced at the stone tablet in front of Yang Ning: "The soul prison is really magical. ”
"Why are you so malicious towards me?" Yang Ning stared at the first god: "Is it because I'm not a soul clan?"
"Why do you care about that?" the first god looked at Yang Ning coldly.
"Because that malice makes me very uncomfortable, I want to know why!"
In fact, Yang Ning is indeed very uncomfortable with the malice shown by the First God, because anyone who has malice towards others is either enmity, interests, or some other reasons, but Yang Ning dares to be 100% sure that the Malice of the First God towards him is definitely an exception!
"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid with me?" The first god glanced at Yang Ning, and suddenly, he showed a sudden expression: "It seems that you really don't understand at all, because you are just a lucky person, and you are not even as good as a pseudo-god." ”
False gods?
Yang Ning's face became even more puzzled: "Answer me, otherwise, I will refine you into a soul essence!"
"I'm not afraid of being threatened. The first god snorted coldly: "Of course, it's okay to tell you, because you have a broken godhead in your body, don't you know that the godhead is a tonic for demigods? Once refined, there is a certain probability that a demigod can be pushed directly to the true god!"
Yang Ning was shocked in his heart, this was the first time that someone had told him about Godhead!
The first god did not stop, and continued: "This godhead has advantages and disadvantages for you, you should understand that the reason why divine wars often occur is that the demigods want to snatch each other's godheads, and then fulfill themselves, so often every divine war, for a galaxy, is an unprecedented catastrophe!"
Speaking of this, the first god suddenly showed indignation: "Back then, if it weren't for the fact that there was a demigod here, I wouldn't have led my subordinates to this impoverished nebula, although I succeeded in killing that demigod, but I was also severely injured, and my godhead was almost shattered. I don't know which guy betrayed me and spread the news of my serious injury to the clan, and there are some greedy people in my clan who want to kill me and take away my godhead!"
"What about after that?" Yang Ning said thoughtfully.
"Want to know?" The first god glanced at Yang Ning coldly, and suddenly laughed: "I just won't tell you!"