Chapter 41: Dragon's Blood Xuanyuan Spear

"That's right, this Yuan Huo is the Heaven and Earth Yuan Fire that all demon beasts fear the most, and this is also the time when the Lord of the War God Temple first got the Heavenly Thunder Earth Heart Fire, and he fought a big battle in this Dragon Ye Mountain Range, and was finally imprisoned here. ”

The old man looked at the dragon lightly, and suddenly said, "Now, let's conclude a soul contract with it." ”

"What?"

"What!"

Lin Yichen and the giant dragon exclaimed at the same time.

What is the soul contract, Lin Yichen has only browsed it in the ancient books of the past.

It only exists as a pact with humans and powerful monsters.

Once the contract is concluded, the demon beast, as one of the enslaved parties, must obey the will of the master and fight hard for the master.

"This ...... Let me make a soul pact with this tsundere?"

Lin Yichen instantly lowered his face, although it was the Dragon King, although it was the glory of the past, although he had seen its great strength and majesty, but this was too ......

"Don't even think about the old man!, this king is the glory of the dragon clan, how could he make a soul pact with a lowly reptile like him!" the dragon roared angrily.

"Haha, I know you're definitely not going to agree, but that's what the Lord of the God of War Temple means, and you have to comply, right? Augusto?" The old man smiled faintly, shook his head, and said.

"Hmm!" the dragon's angry expression froze instantly, and it stared at the old man's face for a few seconds, then lowered its head with blank eyes.

Augusto...... Is this your tsundere's name?" Lin Yichen scratched his head and asked.

Seeing that this tsundere dragon was completely self-contained, Lin Yichen looked at the old man, "As far as I know, this soul contract has long been lost, so ......"

"Yes, the soul contract has indeed been lost, and even the former Lord of the God of War Temple has no way to ...... it."

"However, while imprisoning the dragon here, the Lord of the Temple of War created an artifact and created a new soul contract. After the old man finished speaking, he paused, waved his hand, and a little starlight crossed his fingertips and flew into Lin Yichen's eyebrows.

"Uh......" Lin Yichen closed his eyes and slowly felt it.

In less than a moment, Lin Yichen began to chant a mysterious incantation, and as the incantation was finished, a drop of essence blood squeezed out from between Lin Yichen's eyebrows.

A spiritual light fell from the sky with the essence blood squeezed out of Lin Yichen's eyebrows, and entered the souls of Lin Yichen and the giant dragon respectively.

A dim point of light melted into Lin Yichen's mind and connected with Lin Yichen's spirit.

"This ...... It's done?"

Lin Yichen, who had concluded the soul contract for the first time, was very confused, but his intuition told him that the contract had been successful!

That point of light represented a wisp of Augusto's divine soul, and as long as it was not dead, Lin Yichen could sense its existence and general location.

The new memory also allowed Lin Yichen to know the rules of the soul contract and the powers that could be exercised.

This right is actually not complicated, it can be summed up in four words: life and death!

With the constraints of this contract, Lin Yichen could control Augusto's life and death at will, and only change it in a single thought.

"Then, it's time to amplify my weapon...... hehe" Lin Yichen smiled, and the black spear in his hand was thrown into the air.

With a thought, under the unwilling and decadent gaze of the giant dragon Augusto, a drop of dragon blood flew out of Augusto's mouth, and with a tick, it dripped on the tip of the black spear.

A mutation has happened!

As the golden light of the black spear appeared, the wisps of light continued to flicker, only to see that the original black spear was no longer the same as before: the golden body of the spear, the silver spear head, about seven feet long, the body of the spear hovered a blood-colored disc dragon, the dragon's mouth bit the tip of the spear, and the dragon's tail stretched out from the tail of the spear.

"This ...... It's the Dragon's Blood Spear!?" Feeling the breath of this spear, Lin Yichen muttered in shock.

Originally, the extreme of the Earth Yuan Artifact, it suddenly soared to the breath of the Heavenly Yuan Instrument!

"Hehe, that's ...... The King's ...... Dragon's Blood!" Augusto lay on the ground weakly, gasping up and down like a reptile.

Lin Yichen looked at Augusto, who was lying on the ground extremely weak, and with a thought, the huge dragon body on the ground instantly shrank, and finally turned into a red light and flew into the spear.

"With my current cultivation, I can't control the Tianyuan Weapon yet, so let's put it in the storage ring first. Lin Yichen thought with a serious expression, and put the Dragon Blood Xuanyuan Spear into the storage ring.

"This inheritance has not come in vain!" Lin Yichen took a breath and said with a smile.

Looking at Lin Yichen's appearance, the old man seemed to have thought of something, and an image appeared directly in front of Lin Yichen, "Little guy, your trouble is not small now, see it, these two Void Realm powerhouses are guarding you outside?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yichen's originally snickering smile instantly froze, he stiffly turned his gaze to the screen, looking at a man and a woman standing in the air, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but just relying on the characteristics of flying in the sky, isn't this the proof of the Void Realm!

"Old-timer, this ...... How's that going to be?" Lin Yichen's heart was sad, and he looked at the old man of the array spirit pitifully, with such a weak cultivation as himself, there was no hope of escaping at all.

"Haha, the little guy with a bit of a ghostly belly, do you still want my old man to stop them?" Looking at Lin Yichen's eyes asking for help, the old man said with a smile.

Lin Yichen didn't speak, but his pitiful expression showed his thoughts, even if the old man was just a formation spirit, but it was Lin Yichen's hope to escape!

Smiling slightly, the old man shook his head and said helplessly, "That's it, the old man himself is the array spirit built by the master of the God of War Temple, and now that you have obtained the inheritance, the old man naturally wants to help you." ”

"But as I said before, the energy of this inheritance space has been almost consumed, and the old man's best efforts can only help you win a hundred breaths of time, and the rest depends on your creation. ”

Looking at the old man of the array spirit, Lin Yichen was very grateful in his heart, and at the same time there was a hint of reluctance.

"Old senior......" Lin Yichen just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the old man waving his hand.

"I know what you want to say, the little guy doesn't need to mind, since you have obtained the Heaven and Earth Yuan Fire of the Lord of the God of War Temple, don't use this power in the evil place in the future!"

When the words fell, the old man's body shone brightly, and all the energy of the entire formation converged on the old man's body.

"Okay, the old man will collapse the formation now, stop them, remember, you only have a hundred breaths of time. ”

With the convergence of energy, many cracks also appeared in the formation.

Outside the formation, the two forces that had been guarding outside were also aware of it, and two Void Realm powerhouses, a man and a woman, took the lead in speaking, "Quick! The space formation has collapsed, capture that kid!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were solemn, and they were gearing up, staring at the formation as if they were hungry wolves waiting for their prey to appear, just waiting for Lin Yichen to come out and catch it as soon as possible.