Chapter 138

"Do you really think that the Lord of God is so important to us?"

The silver-haired man obviously became a little annoyed by Wu Moxie's coercion, especially the weak human youth in front of him, who was as weak as an ant, and poked at a certain sore spot in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the silver-haired man was about to have a seizure, the crisp voice of a ginseng doll suddenly came from mid-air.

"God is not important to you, but freedom is important to you. ”

Wu Moxie was stunned for a moment, and also made the silver-haired man raise his head suddenly, revealing a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

The ginseng doll clasped its arms in both hands, looking down at the silver-haired man below with a determined expression, and the corners of her mouth outlined a trace of arc.

On this continent, perhaps most of the spirit demons with spiritual intelligence can't understand the mood of silver-haired people, but ginseng dolls can.

"The defeat of the stone fish has left you spirit demons who have signed a blood contract with him trapped in this desert, and his body can't go, and you can't go. You can't leave unless the stone fish can escape with his soul, and then he summons you. ”

Hearing this, Wu Moxie also suddenly woke up and understood what the ginseng doll meant.

If there is anything in this world that is most difficult to violate, it is the soul contract signed between the priest and the spirit demon. The contract is automatically signed every time the priest summons his own spirit demon during each solar eclipse. This contract is not binding on the priest, but it is a lifelong binding for a spirit demon.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a slave contract on the one hand.

As the master, the Priest is able to dispose of the spirit demon at will, and can even kill it without much effort. As a spirit demon, you can be disloyal to your master in your heart, but you must obey the master's orders, and you can't use the slightest killing intent against your master.

However, this unequal contract is regarded as a gift from the gods by the priests of the entire continent, and almost no one cares.

"If the stone fish really dies, you will be trapped here forever, and you will not see the light of day. Even if a priest comes here through the corpse qi, the only way for you to escape is to become this person's spirit demon, but it is not freedom in the true sense. The ginseng doll said solemnly.

How many years it has been in that place in the spirit realm, and the experience of losing its freedom is especially profound. Spirit demons, like people, have a lifespan in the end, if they can only be trapped in a certain place in their lives, it can be said that it is really better to die than to live.

The silver-haired man's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, and there was a faint darkness in his expression, he didn't know why the humanoid spirit demon in front of him was so clear. And there was a hint of anger at the latter's unceremonious unmasking of the scars in his heart.

But the ginseng doll said that he was helpless, and this time it can be said that he had caught his only life.

"I promise you. The silver-haired man was finally relieved.

"Bang!!~"

The closed mountain shark beside him spewed white gas from his nose and mouth, and his front hooves kept trampling on the sand, and after coming down several times, even the surrounding ground collapsed a little, as if he was very dissatisfied with this solution. If it were to follow its thoughts, it would never care where the godhead of the god was, and first exterminate this group of weak priests who dared to provoke themselves.

In this continent, spirit demons are generally civilized and more thoughtful than ordinary spirit beasts. But there is also a difference between the spirit demon and the spirit demon, just like this shark horse and the captive ear beast. In the heart of the mermaid, the weak human is not in a position to negotiate with them on an equal footing, and the only thing it wants to do is to trample the priest who can hurt him to death.

The silver-haired man reluctantly hugged the shark horse's neck gently, and after whispering and appeasing him before, he looked at Wu Moxie.

After getting the verbal assurance, the stone in Wu Moxie's heart landed, believing that under the promise of the silver-haired man, he and Zhang Yu were safe for the time being.

"At that time, I was banished to Yanluo Road by the Yu clan...... Wu Moxie rubbed his forehead and began to recall the past.

The silver-haired man leading the shark listened quietly, his angular face full of complexity. He vividly remembered that day the Lord had told them that the day of relief was coming. It was they who deliberately let this weak priest come to the corpse and watch the god depart.

The joy of being about to get out of trouble overflows among the spirits and demons of Yama Road, until the re-arrival of this human being.

A strange scene couldn't help but appear on the Yama Road, a human spirit priest told his experience, and four spirit demons whose cultivation was high enough to shock the southeast region were the listeners. The corpse qi floated in the air, but it couldn't get close to them.

After a few incense sticks, Wu Moxie said everything that happened word for word, and he didn't even hide the remnants of the Moon Clan in his body. Because once there is no part of the Moon Clan's soul vein, the whole story will only sound unbelievable.

And the silver-haired man was trapped here, and he couldn't tell anyone about the Moon Clan soul vein in his body.

The silver-haired man could easily tell that what Wu Moxie was telling was the truth, and he was moved by this. Especially when he heard that the Divine Lord Venerable Soul Crystal had been refined, and everything that had happened afterward, he was surprised that he had surprisingly not felt angry, and all that was left in his heart was endless sighs.

"How many years have we followed God, we ......"

The silver-haired man's jagged eyebrows were slightly locked, his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose, and there was a choked voice in his voice. It's hard to imagine that a spirit demon can also have the unique emotions of a human being, and every word is very similar to a human being.

With a long exhale, the silver-haired man tried to regain his composure, and he said softly, "I began to follow the Divine Lord when he was seventy-two years old, and I have been fighting ever since. With the improvement of cultivation, the number of spirit demons around him began to increase, until ...... The Divine Lord became the first dragon of their family, and we fought more and more frequently. ”

The silver-haired man lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing a hideous scar, and said, "In most battles, we can easily kill our opponents, but there are times when we lose. When I was ninety-seven or eight years old, my master was surrounded and suppressed by Si Long of several families, and the spirit demons around me were sharply reduced, leaving only me and twelve other seriously injured spirit demons. ”

"At that time, I thought that the Lord would collapse, and I was almost tired of fighting. Unexpectedly, he personally killed his eleven spirit demons who were unable to fight, and said that he didn't need to be burdened, and one day he would stand on the top of the continent again. ”

"Actually, I was also injured at the time, but the god said that my talent was of great use to him, so he left me behind. After another three hundred years, the god lord rushed out again with a group of spirit demons, killed the enemy, killed and plundered, and once again, he was known by the mainland that he was a new generation of gods. Once upon a time, I firmly believed that there was no obstacle to the gods, not even the gods who were far stronger than him. ”

"But the struggle between gods and gods is very different from the struggle between the priests of the past. The loser among them was devastated......"

The silver-haired man looked up at the sky obscured by corpse gas and sand mist, and muttered, "The Divine Lord is sleeping, as his subordinate demon, I want to be angry, but I don't know where to start......

"What have we gotten after all these years...... And where is the freedom we really desire......"