Chapter Ninety-Six: Ten Thousand Years of Layout
Halloween Surrender!
The Dragon God Sect that helped himself establish stand proudly in the Eastern Wilderness.
It didn't break immediately.
Su Ming is not a fool, of course he will keep a hand for himself.
In case the Ten Thousand Saints break the seal and leave, give yourself a backtrack, and who will you reason with when the time comes.
"Boss, are you afraid that they will regret it?"
"Yes, you have a way?"
Bao Pig smiled and said, "I can make a soul trap, but I must be given a little time." “
"How long?"
"One day. ”
"Good. ”
Su Ming originally wanted to enter the system mall to see what he could exchange for and imprison Halloween.
The Sage is not an ordinary martial artist, even if it is a remnant soul, it is enough to have a remnant soul of all saints, in case he is released by himself and there is a rebellion, he can only be helpless at that time.
As a member of the Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, Bao Zhu has a natural ability to restrain the soul.
Not idle.
Su Ming took out the Ancient Demon Tablet and stood in the middle of the corpse peak.
As a treasure of the Demon Dao, it can just use the Ancient Demon Tablet to devour the endless corpse qi of the underground space.
A day later.
The void held the ten thousand soul prison circles refined by the treasure pig, and said: "Those who are willing to surrender will automatically fuse the soul prison circle, and those who are unwilling, whoever dares to leave the altar half a step will be killed!"
Throw all the soul traps directly into the altar.
One by one, the soul prison circles directly penetrated the dense lines and disappeared in an instant.
Who fused the soul prison circle, Su Ming didn't know.
The only thing he knows is that there are 10,000 soul prison circles, and he knows how many of them are fused.
Some people began to merge, after all, surrendered and continued to be sealed, many people still chose to surrender, unwilling to live forever and be banned.
Just half an hour.
There are already more than 9,500 saints fused soul prison circles, and there are less than 500 soul prison circles left, and it seems that they are people who are unwilling to surrender.
Very satisfied, Su Ming said to the altar: "Those who are unwilling to surrender, I will not force you, from now on, all those who fuse the soul prison circle will listen to my orders." ”
"Those who do not fuse the soul prison circle are not allowed to leave the altar for half a step, and those who dare to forcibly break out will be killed by everyone. ”
"Yes. ”
"Yes. ”
“......。 ”
Su Ming took back the Ancient Demon Tablet and summoned it to the sky above the altar, and streams of demonic breath rushed out, surging wildly towards the Ancient Altar, like a torrent of desolate air pouring in.
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Su Ming even pressed the entire Eastern Wilderness Qi Luck.
Airplanes!
The Deserted Ancient Altar emitted bursts of anger and rage, and the dense lines were forcibly torn open, and a remnant soul rushed out of the altar in an instant.
There was no Holy Lord who fused the soul prison circle, Su Ming snorted coldly, he was worried that this kind of thing would happen, and he had already prepared.
"Treasure pig, swallow it for me!"
"Okay!"
The treasure pig directly opened its big mouth, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came out, like a magnet, directly sucking the remnant soul of the Holy Lord who was about to escape.
"I was wrong, I'm willing to surrender, ah!"
The miserable cry stopped abruptly, and was swallowed directly by the treasure pig.
The screams stimulated the other remnant souls in the altar, fusing the remnant souls of the soul prison circle, one by one, the speed was very fast, anyway, they had already surrendered, and they were not worried about being devoured.
More than 9,500 remnant souls all broke away from the seal.
Everyone on the lookers was shocked, none of them would have thought that the former Hundred Saints Struggle would become the current Ten Thousand Saints Battle, and Su Ming had obviously subdued the Ten Thousand Saints Remnant Soul.
[Shock +1]
[Shock +2]
[Shock value +30000, host gain villain value +4000, luck value +300]
The devouring of the treasure pig completely suppressed the remaining remnants of the altar, and with the lessons of the past, they did not dare to leave the altar at will.
"Meet the master!"
More than 9,500 remnant souls visited the worship at the same time, and the holy forces were superimposed and converged layer by layer, forming a vast Shengwei Puzhao, which was huge, completely shocking Li Tu and others.
At this time.
There are remnant souls in the altar that have begun to merge with the soul prison circle, and they can't get out of the altar, so is it possible that they will be sealed again?
In the final Ten Thousand Saints remnant soul, only the last remnant soul remained unsurrendered.
[Drop, Halloween surrenders, the host gets a villain value +100000, a luck value +10000, and a copy of the supernatural power to advance]
Copy the supernatural power to advance?
Divine power promotion!
After a short period of surprise, a crystal ball appeared in Su Ming's hand, and all the remnant souls of the saints entered the crystal ball and did not choose to leave.
All the remnant souls fused into the soul prison circle, and Su Ming instantly sensed the Ten Thousand Saints realm, among which there were twelve Saint Emperor remnant souls, one hundred Saint King remnant souls, and the rest were Holy Lord remnant souls and Sage remnant souls.
All saints surrendered, but only one was unwilling.
It's really hard bones.
"You can leave, and this saint will not choose to surrender to you. ”
There was some impatience in the indifferent voice, and the remnants of the soul in the altar did not flee, the meaning was already very clear, even if they would rather continue to be sealed than choose to surrender.
"What do you call it?"
"Butcher. ”
The name is domineering enough!
Su Ming is very interested in this so-called butcher, like this kind of hard bone, once he chooses to surrender sincerely, even if he does not fuse with the soul prison circle, he believes that he will not betray.
"I am the lord of the Eastern Wilderness, now that all saints have surrendered and helped me conquer the Burial Realm, are you willing to fight with me? ”
"Yellow-mouthed child, full of nonsense. ”
There was a deep contempt and unbelief from the altar.
Conquering the Funeral Realm?
Conquest of the Continent?
Become a continental hegemon?
No one believes in such nonsense.
"Within a year, how about I help you break through the Saint Venerable Realm and reach the Saint Ancestor Realm?"
Su Ming had already sensed that the only person left on the altar was the strongest of the Ten Thousand Saints, and the only one and only Saint Venerable, the Butcher Saint Venerable.
Whether it is the strength or character of the butcher, Su Ming likes it very much, and wants to recruit him to conquer the burial world with him.
"How can I trust you?"
"After a year, if you can't break through the Holy Ancestor Realm, you can leave on your own. ”
"Soul Circle?"
"You don't need to fuse. ”
As soon as the words fell.
A powerful holy power suddenly erupted from the altar, and a remnant soul quickly condensed from the altar, and an illusory figure floated above the altar.
There was a deep scar on his pale face, his eyes were like eagle hooks, shooting out a palpitating cold light, and the holy power on his body suppressed the eons alone.
This is the power that belongs to the Holy Ones.
"Are you serious?"
"Do you think I need to lie to you?"
"The butcher visits the master. ”
Nodding, Su Ming beckoned, and when the butcher came to the front, he asked, "Do you know who the person who laid out the layout back then?"
"I don't know, back then, this person laid out to suppress our Ten Thousand Saints, set up the Ancient Altar, and killed millions of warriors to ingest their souls, and there was no action for ten thousand years, as for what the purpose of this person was, whether he was alive or dead, I didn't know anything. ”