Chapter Seventy-One: Begging for Mercy

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When Andrew heard this, Xiaofeng said: He didn't let himself go, but his master had the final say, Andrew was suddenly shocked in his heart, the middle god was a slave, oh my God! What kind of concept is this? Andrew didn't dare to think about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Andrew was brought to Jian Wuchen by Xiao Feng, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jian Wuchen and begged for mercy: My lord, you don't care about the villain, spare the little one this time!

Hehe, are you very bold? You even dare to block my path, and you say that you are going to eat my soul, now, why do you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy?

Adult, the little one is wrong, the little one doesn't dare, beg the big one to spare the little one this time! Andrew heard Jian Wuchen's ridicule, and was so frightened that his soul didn't possess his body, and his forehead slammed on the ground and cried to Jian Wuchen begging for mercy.

How can you say it, you are also a dignified necromancer, why don't you have any backbone at all? Jian Wuchen frowned when he saw Andrew, the necromancer god who was kneeling on the ground and had no manliness at all.

I..... I was frightened by the kingly aura emanating from you, my lord, Andrew heard it, Jian Wuchen was a little unhappy with himself in his tone, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly slapped Jian Wuchen's sycophants.

Ha ha....... Haha, it's the first time I've heard that someone slapped himself like this, Jian Wuchen heard it, and Andrew said that he was frightened by the kingly aura emanating from his body, and couldn't help laughing.

Cluck...... Giggles, Fox Shujuan heard it, and Andrew couldn't help but giggle when he slapped the sword dustless fart.

Everything the little one said was the truth, and the kingly aura exuded by the adult made the little one can't help but willingly submit to the feet of the adult, and Andrew saw that Jian Wuchen's dissatisfaction with himself had been eliminated, and continued to serve a sycophant.

Okay, don't be afraid of my sycophant, let's talk about what happened just now, hearing that Andrew was still patting his ass, Jian Wuchen asked him to shut up and calculate what happened just now.

The small one doesn't have the intention to block the adult's way, but the small one needs the soul to contribute to the Hades, and the small one will stop the adult's carriage, Andrew explained honestly.

Why do you want to contribute your soul to the god of the underworld?Why do you want to contribute your soul to the god of the underworld?Jian Wuchen heard Andrew's words and asked curiously.

Back to the adult, we necromancers all need to sign a summoning contract with the god of the underworld, the skeletons summoned by our necromancer, the undead, these are the servants of the god of the underworld, we need to pay tribute to the god of the underworld, and the god of the underworld will agree to let us summon powerful undead creatures, Andrew replied honestly.

What if you don't pay tribute to the god of the underworld?" Jian Wuchen asked.

If we don't pay tribute to the gods of the underworld, then we necromancers won't be able to summon the souls of the underworld. Moreover, it will also violate the contract signed with the god of the underworld, and the soul will forever become the slave of the god of the underworld, Andrew replied.

Then how many souls do you have to pay tribute to the Immortal God at one time?" Jian Wuchen asked again.

Lord Hui, we pay tribute once every hundred years, according to the strength of each necromancer, the necromancer below the Holy Domain, as long as 1,000 souls are paid every hundred years, the soul entering the palace in the early stage of the Holy Domain is 10,000, 50,000 in the middle stage, 100,000 in the late stage, 200,000 in the consummation, 500,000 in the early stage of the god level, 800,000 in the middle stage, 1 million in the late stage, and 2 million at the peak of the god level.

I am a mid-god powerhouse, and I need to pay tribute to the 800,000 souls of the god of the underworld, and now, there are only three years left before the hundred-year tribute period, and I have only collected 500,000 souls, and there are still 300,000 souls missing, if I don't complete the task, I will become the eternal slave of the god of the underworld. That's why I'm going to call your idea, my lord," Andrew replied in a fifteen-ten.

No wonder, the necromancer is like a rat crossing the street on the Continent of Gods and Demons, everyone shouts and shouts to kill, it turns out that you all do this kind of hurtful thing, you deserve it, Jian Wuchen heard it, Andrew said that he needs a lot of soul is a tribute to the god of the underworld. This reminded him of the status of the necromancer in the Gods and Demons Continent, and immediately, he scolded angrily.

My lord, I know it's wrong, and I ask the adult to spare the little one this time! Andrew heard Jian Wuchen's scolding, and begged for mercy in fright.

Spare you, just give me all the souls you received, Jian Wuchen said.

My lord, then you better kill me, if I give you all my souls, my fate is worse than death, the god of the underworld will not let me go, Andrew heard that Jian Wuchen wanted all his souls, and immediately, knelt on the ground and begged Jian Wuchen to kill him.

Kill you? Hehe, isn't that cheap for you? My methods will be more terrifying than the god of the underworld, he is just enslaving you, and if you have the chance, you can still regain your freedom. I'm going to kill you, but I'm going to make you never be alive!" Jian Wuchen took it out, turned his hand and took out the Soul Eater Banner, and said in front of Andrew.

This...... This is a big star artifact, and it is also a dark weapon, could it be that you are also a necromancer, my lord? Andrew felt that the soul devouring banner exuded an extremely familiar and eerie aura, and suddenly, thinking that Jian Wuchen was also a necromancer, he said with a shocked face.

Necromancer?hehe, yes, yes, no!Sword Wuchen heard it, and Andrew asked himself if it was, necromancer, hehe, smiled, and gave him an ambiguous statement.

Have you thought about it? Are you handing over the souls you have collected, or are you going to become one of the souls in my Soul Eater Banner?"

I...... I am willing to hand over all the souls and beg the adults to let go of the small ones, Andrew felt the killing intent of Jian Wuchen, and chose to give Jian Wuchen 500,000 soul dao.

Hehe, count you smart, Jian Wuchen heard it, Andrew chose to give himself 500,000 souls, put away the soul devouring banner, smiled, and gave you a wise choice.

My lord, there are 500,000 souls in it, and inside Andrew's magic ring, he took out a bag that exuded an eerie aura and handed it to Jian Wuchen.

The resentment is really heavy, if this is devoured by the Soul Devouring Banner, it is estimated that it can be promoted to the level of a half-grade immortal weapon, right? Jian Wuchen took it, and Andrew gave himself a soul bag containing 500,000 souls, feeling the powerful resentment in the soul bag, and thought in his heart.

The soul devouring banner likes to devour resentment the most, and the more powerful the resentment and ghosts, it is a tonic for it, and 500,000 souls is a lot of money. Moreover, the resentment is overwhelming, if all of them are devoured by the Soul Eater Banner, they will definitely be able to advance to half a rank and reach the level of a half-grade immortal weapon.

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