"So, my spell was exchanged for gold by Varon?" The Holy Lord looked confused.

I heard that there is a magical place that connects all worlds, and it took a long time for the Holy Lord to repair the shattered Three Views.

Then he turned his gaze to the above-ground chamber full of gold.

I felt a faint sadness...

So, his spell was replaced by this bastard Varon for these useless things?

"Of course, you owe me this gold!"

Another voice came from the same body, startling Ah Fu and the others, it was the original voice of Wa Long.

With the strengthening of the Immortal Dao side, the soul power of Wa Long is not much weaker than that of the Holy Lord who has lost the sheep charm, but it is inferior in experience, and it will be easily suppressed by the Holy Lord before.

Now that I've gotten used to it, I've naturally broken free of the shackles very quickly.

"Varon, you idiot, that's a spell!" The Holy Lord was somewhat frightened by the power of Walong's soul, but the more angry he exerted with greater power to completely destroy Walong's will.

"I don't care, the gold I said before, if you don't give it to me, you will change it yourself!"

The initiator, Wa Long, was not embarrassed at all, he had been running errands for the Holy Lord for so long, and he said that he would give gold after the resurrection, since the other party broke his promise, then he naturally did not need to be polite.

The Holy Lord is even more justifiable, you also believe in the devil, you deserve to be deceived!

Two half-hearted souls fought for control in the same body, the Holy Lord was experienced in playing with souls, and Wa Long won the home advantage.

Walong's body was red and white, and he was talking to himself from time to time, and Lasu and the others were terrified when they watched.

"What now? Who do we help? Zhou was a little dizzy, and wondered if he should go to a psychiatrist.

"We can't do anything, wait for them to fight, and whoever wins will be the new boss." Ah Fu doesn't care.

Lasu and the others suddenly realized.

Afu makes sense...

......

"Holy Lord, you can't do this, this is my bonds!"

"This is a spell in exchange for bonds, it should be mine!"

In the afternoon, in the game mall, Hua Long, who was dressed in a green suit, walked towards the front desk with a red and white face under the attention of more than 1,000 users in the mall.

The four Ah Fu behind him tacitly opened the distance from Hua Long, so as not to be misunderstood as having mental problems.

Arguing with the Holy Lord and walking to the front desk, the moment he saw Jiang Ming, Hua Long suddenly regained control of his body as if he had seen a savior, rushed to the front desk, and asked hurriedly.

"Shopkeeper, I want to sell the dragon soul in my head, how many bonds can this thing sell?"

"Warong, you dare to calculate me!" The Holy Lord was stunned, and almost a second after Wa Long's words fell, he snatched control of his body, and pinched his neck with both hands, trying to strangle Wa Long to death.

"Alright, stop playing." Jiang Ming intervened at the right time to stop the farce, separated the two, and the coupons required for payment were automatically deducted from Hua Long's personal terminal.

Turned back into a dragon soul separated from the body of the Saint Lord, the poor group was in mid-air, he really didn't expect this kind of routine, his eyes flashed red, and he looked at the Varon viciously.

He shouldn't have believed in humans, they're all liars...

"Hmph," Varon tidied up his messy clothes and glanced at the Holy Lord with disdain, an old antique with old thoughts, and he still wanted to play with him, a modern person, it was really too tender.

After despising the Holy Lord, Wa Long turned his head to look at Jiang Ming, his face was suddenly full of flattery, and he opened his mouth to introduce.

"Shopkeeper, what do you think of this dragon? Don't look stupid, but the spell is still very powerful before it has been removed. ”

Jiang Ming looked at the terrified Holy Lord with a scrutinizing gaze.

As a great demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, even if his strength falls and only his soul remains, his value is very high.

Even if you don't mention the demon's exclusive spells and knowledge, just this soul can completely transform the image and find a ring to pretend to be an old grandfather.

The protagonist is standard, as long as the publicity is in place, the starting price is at least 10000+...

The Holy Lord trembled under Jiang Ming's "kind" gaze, and turned around to escape from this terrifying place, but before he could run far, he was grabbed by his tail by a white and tender little hand.

"Is this also a dragon? It's so strange..."Connor curiously pulled the Holy Lord's dragon tail, and poked the Holy Lord's snake-like dragon body with her other hand.

The image of the Holy Lord is a mixture of Eastern and Western dragons, the body image tends to be the Western dragon species, and the soul image is more inclined to the Eastern dragon, which Kangna can't help but find strange appearance.

Connor has wide eyes and an inquiring expression, and from time to time wagging the little tail of the yarn ball suit behind her, everyone looks like an innocent and cute young girl.

But this is not the case in the perception of the Holy Lord.

The terrifying magic that is like an ocean, as well as the huge sense of oppression, make the Holy Lord, who has been greatly weakened, unable to have the slightest idea of resisting, and can only accept Kangna's harassment with all his might.

Seeing that Kang Na had subdued the Holy Lord who was about to slip away, Jiang Ming put down his originally raised right hand, and let Kang Na "study" the Holy Lord for a while to show punishment before he opened his mouth to free the Holy Lord from the sea of suffering.

"Alright, Connor, let it go, don't play badly."

When the words fell, Jiang Ming added as if he remembered something.

"And... This holy lord can't eat it! ”

"Oh.." Connor reluctantly let go of the Holy Lord's tail, knowing that he had secretly broken off a piece and tasted it before the shopkeeper spoke.

This kind of cold and transparent appearance looks delicious.

The Holy Lord quickly floated to the ceiling with a frightened face, although he didn't dare to run anymore, he was still far away from this demon who wanted to eat himself.

If the Holy Lord's greatest fear before was the immortal god who sealed him, then now the most feared person has become Connor.

The former just barely sealed him, but the latter actually ate him first!

Wa Long watched for a while, and saw that the Holy Lord was actually bullied by a little girl, and they all felt ashamed for it, and said that they were talking about tens of thousands of years of antiques, but they couldn't even beat a little Lori.

Litter!

Varon pursed his lips disdainfully, but he forgot that he couldn't even handle the Holy Lord who had only one soul left just now.

"How's it going, owner? How many bonds can I sell? After discounting the value of the Holy Lord in his heart, Varon rubbed his hands together and asked.

"I'm free, you can't do that!"

The Holy Lord on the ceiling had a collapsed face, you must know that he was a great demon when he was alive, and now this group of people is actually discussing selling him, is there any reason for this?