"Oh my God, such good skin, such a standard body, sister, to be honest, I don't dare to be ruthless!" Wei Lan Rongruo gently pushed Lin Xuanchen, who was wearing thin clothes, Lin Xuanchen had lost control of her body at this time, and let her push and roll on the cashmere blanket, Wei Lan Rongruo stretched out her slender and tender little fingers, and gently pressed the soft flesh on Lin Xuanchen's thighs with her fingertips, and exclaimed: "Hey, such a good body, it will take three months to recover......

Outside the tent, there was a sudden thunderstorm.

"Let's go! this time my sister will personally preside over the ceremony for you!" Wei Lan Rongruo's tone was full of excitement. A gust of cold wind poured in, Lin Xuanchen shivered, and then was set up by two girls in black robes in their twenties (really girls, with a unique fragrance of virgins) set up except for the tent.

The sun is just right at this time.

Lin Xuanchen's limbs were spread apart, her face rushed down and she was tied to four wooden pillars, allowing the sun to scorch her clothes' back, this exaggerated posture made her ashamed, even if she was wearing thin clothes, she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself several times, but she didn't succeed because her whole face was numb. She was surrounded by almost five hundred girls, and her body and face were hot, as if every gaze of surrender to her was like a javelin, but there was no sound in the circle of five hundred people.

The sun was shining, and a lot of sweat appeared on her body, and she was so thirsty that her throat twitched, and she was even dizzy from the sun, but the cold power in her body that could have quickly frozen her heart and lungs was stagnant as if she had encountered divine obstruction under this strong sunlight.

Lin Xuanchen could feel that among the four imperial souls, only the little bell was still slightly active, and the Enma loved them and had completely stopped their activities, as if they had been dead for a long time.

Wei Lan Rongruo stepped forward and smeared a layer of grease on Lin Xuanchen's back through his clothes, the grease was like molten wax, it was still a little cold when it first touched the skin, and after a while, the place where it had been smeared hurt as if it was a slight burn, and Lin Xuanchen couldn't help but let out a groan from his throat.

If that moan was heard by any man, it would be enough to break her heart, and the five hundred girls who surrounded her at this time were all indifferent.

They are insensitive, indifferent and ruthless, not really, many of them have experienced this, and naturally they are more empathetic, but they all know that this boundless pain and humiliation in exchange for the glory of endless power in the future.

This is the inevitable price of becoming stronger, the power of the Heavenly Chosen Battle Soul Qi is real, once Lin Xuanchen accepts it, it will be easy and happy to beat Wan Jianxin and worship in prison, not to mention Feng Lieshan, when he meets Sang Tianliang, he has the power to fight, and he is a real leapfrog war god skill.

However, that was at the cost of dignity for the rest of his life.

"Let me tell you, when you perform the ritual, it will be very painful, you have to cut your back open, carve a pattern on the ribs to inject the essence of the holy beast (beast demon, in fact, it is an ordinary beast) mixed with the essence of our clan's Jianzhou slave, and at the same time, it will also be poured into your own clan, that is, a girl's blood in the south from the chrysanthemum gate A few liters, and then use it to install our clan's spiritual treasure on the spine, sew up the wound, and it will be over, it will not be long, it is very painful. You don't have to worry, you just can't help but faint, the ceremony can go on as usual, after the ceremony, you can fully recover after three months of recuperation, leaving no traces......"

"The ...... of the slave of Jianzhou Blood and spiritual treasures?" Lin Xuanchen's heart was completely gray, stained with the blood of Jianzhou slaves, so wouldn't it prove that her bloodline was not pure? She was the only daughter of a dignified seventh-generation wealthy family, and she had this in her body, the blood of the noble Lin family, how could she be defiled like this! This was worse than being directly ruined by others......

She struggled hard, but the poison in her body and the grease on her back were really like the venom of a spider, which made her completely incapacitated, and her most violent struggle at this time was only to move two thumbs, and the other fingers could no longer move.

"I know what my sister is worried about, it's useless, after the ceremony, my sister's body will always have the blood of the Jianzhou slave, whether it is my sister herself, or my sister's future children, all of them are the species of the Jianzhou slave, forming the beast soul of the war spirit, under the effect of the spirit treasure, it will continue to erode my sister's original southerner bloodline, and my sister will even look and habit the same as us in the future......" Wei Lan Rongruo suddenly stopped when she said this, and even took a step back in surprise: "Sister Lin?"

Lin Xuanchen's tears crackled out of her closed eyes, flowing into two streams on the ground, and they were evaporated by the violent sunlight before they flowed far, at this time, she couldn't think about her dignity and life and death at all, because she felt that she was simply not forced to bask in the sun, but was locked in the microwave-

The rays of the sun gathered in some irresistible mystical force, forming a white circle within a kilometer of her, and a golden mist rose from all the greased places on her back.

The breath in the mist really made Lin Xuanchen cry.

"Brother Silver Dust—"

"I have already realized the essence of the Heavenly Chosen Battle Soul Qi, the Heavenly Chosen Battle Soul Qi is the highest masterpiece of the Thunder God predecessor, and it is as powerful as the Holy Light Hundred Split Claws, you ...... It's better to take this opportunity to secretly display the warehouse. ”

"But I don't want to be humiliated!" Lin Xuanchen thought silently in his heart: "Brother began to hurry up and save me......"

"I didn't let you be humiliated! The calculations of the slaves in Jianzhou can't be sounded, and in the end, they must lose their wives and ...... their soldiers" Yinchen's mental power turned into his low and hoarse voice, hovering in Lin Xuanchen's ears: "In the past, I still wanted to establish a new order first, and then spread the martial arts of the predecessors of the thunder god and the ghost god...... Now that I think about it, I really treasure myself, and in the future, I will teach you everything about me, including magic. ”

"Aren't people in our world unable to learn magic?" Lin Xuanchen thought silently in her heart, she knew that Yinchen could sense it.

"I mean, I might be able to manipulate your body to do this, aren't you afraid?"

"Temporarily manipulating me?"

"Yes, the injuries suffered are divided equally between the two of us, and in the future, our lives will be truly united, and whoever is injured can be drawn from the other side at any time...... I used to think it would be nice to have the protection of the artifact, but now that I think about it, I'm still too naïve, what's the use of the threat of nuclear bombs, there is no shortage of selfish and short-sighted madmen in this world. ”

"Can you take the other party's life? If you are injured, can I take the initiative to give it?"

"Of course, in reality this process is not influenced by the will of both of us...... Xiao Xuan'er, today's situation is more severe than you imagined, this time we lost, completely lost, the people of the Northland not only have the spirit of Jianzhou slave and the Chosen War, but also more terrible things, teleportation can no longer guarantee safety, I can't, I can only ......"

"Don't say it, I'm willing, I'll listen to you! Brother Silver Dust, hurry up! They want to cut my back-"

"But I'll sacrifice your soul, sacrifice one. I wanted to sacrifice the Demon Angel, but - the blood of the Demon Angel is not clean. ”

"Imperial Soul?" Lin Xuanchen was stunned. She sensed her four soul friends, it was really difficult to choose, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Young master, fulfill me. At this moment, the little bell's will was clearly transmitted.

"Little bell?!I, I can't live without you!" Tears flowed faster.

"That's why you want to fulfill me? Fusion Battle Spirit, that's the glory of every Black Sky God! After the fusion, I will live in your body, and I won't just disappear...... When fighting, I can really descend to the world as a 'battle soul beast', the main body descends, that is extremely powerful, more powerful than me in the interworld or here, because that is the real Black Sky God Lilang, completely surpassing the power of the big one, the god of the underworld!

"War Spirit Beast, Fox?"

"No, it's fused with the golden mountain eagle, the nine-tailed golden-winged eagle or something, although it was a real moment and you can't leave the master, but at that time, the master can also have the ability of the Black Sky Gangshen! If you add the consciousness of the male master, it is estimated that there will be a chance to experience the Demon Cry Slash Fist! That is a blessing that all existences like me don't want to cultivate for millions of years! It is said that the one who can play the Demon Cry Slash Fist is the top existence of Narsugar in the underworld!"

"So you're not going to die. If Lin Xuanchen could move now, she would probably have patted her chest a long time ago, and at the same time, the light around her became normal, no longer as dazzling as a flashbang, but the golden soul mist was still floating.

Wei Lan Rongruo patrolled around Lin Xuanchen for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step into the golden soul mist that "looked like some kind of poison", as soon as she entered the soul mist, she immediately felt that the war soul beast in her body was active, as if this was the best secret medicine to supplement the war soul beast.

At this time, Lin Xuanchen had already put her mind at ease, everything was fine with Brother Yinchen, she slowly opened her eyes and tried to raise her head, just now, unconsciously, the toxins in her body were cleaned up by the golden soul mist.

Wei Lan Rongruo came to her eyes and ordered the girls to bring up two large boxes, a large wooden cage, and a few small iron cans. The box contained a white tiger, a clouded leopard, a lion, and a bobcat, a large eagle with golden feathers locked in the cage, and a colorful centipede, a red-haired tarantula, a five-step snake, and a Tianluo Gu silkworm in the tin can. Wei Lan Rongruo was a little arrogant at this time, gently grabbed Lin Xuanchen's hair, lifted her head, and forced her to look at the animals in prison: "Good sister, what kind of holy beast do you say?"

She originally thought that Lin Xuanchen would struggle like other girls who were captured, or close her eyes and not speak, or scold, after all, any girl would be extremely desperate and frightened when she learned that her bloodline was about to be converted, and she would be mixed with beast blood to become a real "human-beast combination" mongrel, right? However, Lin Xuanchen's performance was very strange, she didn't struggle or cry, she just struggled to turn her head to the golden eagle. Her dark pupils reflected the violet pupils of the eagle's rebellious and sad spirit.

The eagle cow curled up in a wooden cage so small that it couldn't even turn around. On the wooden frame next to the eagle's mouth, there was a trough, which was filled with fresh lean meat, and it was built high into a hill, but the thin eagle did not take a bite, and in the small, flat cage still held its head high, and tightened its hooked mouth, looking like it would rather die than give in.

Its violet pupils focused on Lin Xuanchen's face, and Lin Xuanchen was surprised to see a trace of disdain flash in its eyes. Obviously, the little girl's soul-destroying and humiliating posture now makes the eagle quite disdainful.

The eagle eagle looked at her like looking at an incompetent loser, although the eagle eagle himself had no freedom, but the proud tiger, the name of the world, was very clearly reflected in such an animal.

"It's really embarrassing to be a Confucian student in the world!" When Lin Xuanchen was thinking like this, Weilan Rongruo also understood what she meant: "Sister likes eagles?"

"Anyway, I don't like bugs or anything like that, I'm scared when I look at them, and I ...... when I think about these things getting into my body."

"What about tigers or something?" Wei Lan Rongruo asked carefully, with a burst of joy in her heart, she didn't expect Lin Xuanchen to give up resistance so quickly, and she didn't know that Lin Xuanchen already had some reliance at this time.

"Those guys look sick. Lin Xuanchen pretended to be cute and pouted. Looking at her expression like that, Wei Lanrongruo's heart softened for a moment.

However, when she thought that she had a mission on her shoulders, and her words and deeds could affect the life and death of the entire Zhenghongqi tribe, she had to force herself to be ruthless.

"Since my sister likes it, let's choose it, right?" Wei Lan Rongruo walked over and picked up the wooden cage-

"Little bell, action!"

Lin Xuanchen's ears suddenly sounded with the sound of silver dust, which really startled her, and then, she suddenly snorted miserably, and a burning and penetrating pain came from her chest and spread to her whole body.

She lowered her head, horrified and incredulous, and watched as a purple lightsaber appeared between her pink breasts, and the silk around her was scorched.

The demon angel in the big red burqa slowly gathered its wings, one hand transformed into an arcane lightsaber, and the other hand pressed its own chest.

The sadness of the farewell of life and death spread at this moment, as if along with the golden soul mist, rippling on the square of the camp area bleached by the sun, it was not Lin Xuanchen's sadness, it was the sadness of the demon angel himself, when she pierced Lin Xuanchen's heart with the arcane lightsaber in her hand, what she killed was the demon angel herself.

"Blood curse boundary, heaven escape snare, subdued and darkened, kill and become a Buddha!" Yinchen's voice sounded in his ears again, and the pretending indifferent spell contained a huge trauma. The demon angel who does not have many spiritual weapons is dying out in this bright autumn, and in her simple wisdom, there is no resentment, no madness, only the same simple reluctance, and endless entrustment.