Saint. Scorpion Cherokee was condescending, and said with a hint of ridicule: "It's useless, even if you know everything, you can't get out without my help!" You'd better obediently pick a magic soldier! I'll put a mark on your soul and send you out! Then the more lives you kill outside, the faster the Demon Soldier will recover! When the magic weapon in your hand matures, I will activate your soul imprint, teleport you back, and let you pick a stronger demon soldier until you wake up all seven demon soldiers, and you can completely wake me up! "At that time, you will be the king of the world, the eternal master! Come on! Fight with me! You will have endless wealth and power, and everyone will kneel at your feet! Come on! Let's become the king of kings together! You will become a unique being! “

Saint. The Scorpion Cherokee's voice grew softer and softer, but full of temptation.

Ling Qingfeng laughed, laughed out loud, this sudden laughter, laughed so presumptuously, unscrupulous. "What are you laughing at?" The troll froze, it hadn't thought the little human bug would react like this.

Ling Qingfeng laughed as he pointed to the altar in front of it and said with a smile: "You just occupy such a palm-sized place, and you want to conquer the whole world!" Isn't that ridiculous? Ha ha! I really laughed at it! No, I'm laughing to death! "Don't laugh! You damn little worm, you'd die here without me! Your soul will not be freed, and I will play with it for a thousand years, ten thousand years! "St. The Scorpion Cherokee was furious.

Ling Qingfeng finally put away his smile and said in a serious voice: "Hey! I've listened to you just now, now it's time to listen to me! First of all. Your plan is simply not reliable! Do you understand? You think you can control me with that stupid method. And then let me work for you like a marionette and cut people everywhere? You're stupid! "I'll tell you. Your set won't work at all, even if I'm willing, you think everyone outside is a fool, line up for me to cut! And then chop and chop and get stronger? You can figure it out after a little thought, how long have you been locked up here? 100,000 years, right? How far have the Summoners of God out there developed? You don't know, do you? Don't show this old-fashioned tactic to be embarrassed! Laugh to death! “

Ling Qingfeng paused, and continued to say unceremoniously: "Don't talk about me, even if you control a clan's people, it's impossible to make a big wave outside!" Times have changed outside, so you don't want a puppet. I want a strategist, a collaborator, understand? “

After Ling Qingfeng's words were finished, the saint. The Scorpion Cherokee was silent for a long time, as if struggling to think about something.

Ling Qingfeng faintly sympathized with this monster again, for a long hundred thousand years, it had been hiding here, fantasizing about bewitching a fool, and then killing it back to the ground. Now that the bubble that has been thinking about it for 100,000 years has been ruthlessly punctured, it is strange that it can go around the corner! "You mean, the outside world has changed! Summoners of the Gods, become powerful? Stronger than me? "St. There was a hint of uncertainty, hesitation in Scorpion Cherokee's tone. "Isn't this nonsense! If you're that strong. How did you end up in this hellish place? Those who defeated you, they developed for a full hundred thousand years, and you are stuck in place. What is this called? There is an old saying in our hometown, called sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat! You should be able to figure it out, right? Ling Qingfeng said with a smile. Darn! No way! I am a tenth-order summoned creature, a rare and powerful creature in this world! Those few God's Summoned Beasts back then. None of them are as strong as me! I was defeated by their combined efforts! And you, you cunning human, it's useless to talk about anything, and without my help to get back to earth, you'll die soon! You're going to die! “

Saint. Scorpion Cherokee is really angry this time! The more it thought about it, the more it felt that the little bug had a point, so it became even more inexplicably angry, and only wanted to destroy everything in front of it. "O sea of sand! I can't hear you, I can't see what you look like, and you're everywhere! Let's go back to the beginning! Return to the silence that annihilates everything! “

With St. The chant of the Scorpion Cherokee continued to echo in this strange space, the sea of sand above kept churning, and the light became brighter and brighter, even a little dazzling.

Soon, the huge hall began to shake slightly, and fine sand continued to fall from the air. "Cunning little bug! You me off! I'm going to go back to sleep! You're dying, and you're not in a position to laugh at me! I am the great saint. Scorpion Cherokee! “

The entire space was in a state of instability, but Ling Qingfeng was not afraid, muttered for a while, strode forward, and walked to the altar.

With the body of a powerhouse of the earth level, he fully senses the fluctuations and changes of the vitality between heaven and earth. Ling Qingfeng even focused his attention on the seven weapons in front of him.

Finally, he reached for one of the weapons.

It was a blood-textured sword, the same width as a horizontal sword, with a slightly longer blade that could be held in both hands for easy slashing. However, the most important thing was that Ling Qingfeng could feel that the fierce aura hidden in this knife was comparable to his own strength, and he could barely suppress it.

This was the second-to-last of the seven demon soldiers, and Ling Qingfeng had already scanned each one of them with his innate true qi. Except for the last giant axe, which was so weak that he didn't even care about it, the other six weapons, only this blood-colored long knife could barely control it, and the other weapons were too hot for him to even touch them. "Haha! Cunning little worm, you'd better give in! Get on your knees, accept my soul imprint, and I'll send you out! Spare your life and do something for me! "In mid-air, there was a saint. Scorpion Cherokee rumbled.

Saint. The Scorpion Cherokee became proud again, because it felt that these human insects were still greedy for life and afraid of death after all, and when they saw life and death, they immediately bowed their heads! Unlike summoned creatures, there are no regrets in dying!

At this time, this strange sand cave space was already on the verge of collapse, a large amount of sand poured down from the air, and the statues of gods and demons on the four walls were also shattered into pieces one by one, constantly falling.

It is clear that this space is sacred. The Scorpion Cherokee is supported by some secret method, and when it recovers its mana, everything will be prototyped, and I believe that soon, this place will turn into a sea of sand again, and everything will be silent. "Hurry up! Get down on your knees and surrender to me! Let go of your soul, only then will you be able to live! "Now that you've chosen the Demon Soldier, what are you waiting for? Hurry up! Otherwise, when the space completely collapses, even I won't be able to save you! “

Unconsciously, even the saint. There was also a hint of eagerness in Scorpion Cherokee's tone.

It finally waited for a qualified human being, and if it really died like this, it would really be a chicken and egg fight.

Ling Qingfeng still stood motionless, his expression was a little strange, as if he was regretting and regretting.

What is he lamenting? What are you regretting? Could it be that there is still struggle and hesitation in his heart, unwilling to be a puppet of a troll?

Finally, a faint white light began to appear on Ling Qingfeng's body, and at this moment, he threw his spiritual power into a distant direction. "I'll be back, and next time, maybe we can talk about working together! Bye! Saint. Scorpion Cherokee, your name is ugly! “

As the white light on Ling Qingfeng's body became more and more intense, when he finished saying this last sentence, he suddenly shrunk into a tiny point to the limit, and finally completely dissipated in this world.

Saint. The Scorpion Cherokee watched all this, and for the first time, his face showed a look of astonishment that was much more vivid and wonderful than that of humans. "Impossible! That's impossible! Where did he go? Where have you been? Yes! “

Rumble! The entire sea of sand lost the support of mana and completely collapsed, burying the remaining six demon soldiers in the deepest part of the ground. (To be continued.) )