Chapter 278: The God of Spirit Suckers
Or can you let these two spirit suckers help you do a psychotherapy? Lin Feng's sleep has not been very good for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"That's right, psychology. The book sent by the fire god Zhu Rong is quite interesting. I heard that it was a quasi-spell developed by a guy named a psychologist in the far east.
It's weird, it's the first time I've heard of such a strange term as quasi-sorcery. The spirit sucker said.
Quasi-sorcery? That's called science.
Science!
"Welcome, Lin Feng Karaman, and this young friend of the unknown Hornblade Clan. Another, relatively taciturn, soul-sucking monster spoke.
Then he looked at Lin Feng's body with a very strange expression.
"And you, my old friend Karl Karaman, the god of blood. How long do you want to hide in Lin Feng's body?"
"Carl Karaman, Blood God Karl, isn't he dead?" Lin Feng was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.
He couldn't help but think of the black storm corpse god Luo Sifu who had burrowed into his body and wanted to take away it, but had mysteriously disappeared.
It seems that it was the blood god Karl at that time, although I don't understand why the soul of the blood god Karl has not completely disappeared after the godhead has been completely absorbed by himself, and has been quietly hiding in his body.
But judging from his actions of protecting his soul when the Black Storm Corpse God Luo Sifu wanted to take it away, this was not a bad thing at least, at least he had no ill will towards himself.
"Hmph!" only to hear a muffled snort, and then a piercing blood light ran straight out from Lin Feng's body, and the power was quite amazing.
When the blood shot out flew thirty meters in front of Lin Feng's body, it turned into a thick red blood mass and stopped in mid-air.
The crimson ball of blood twisted and throbbed violently.
This blood mass changed various strange shapes from time to time, and finally formed a handsome blood clan image that Lin Feng was quite familiar with in the air, Carl Karaman, the former blood god His Majesty, the unlucky ghost who was plotted by the light god king Boenwright White Light.
"Even you, who were already in the midst of the gods, have not disappeared, so how could I have disappeared? ”
Carl looked at the two spirit suckers vigilantly, the red light on his body flashing, releasing a rather terrifying energy.
"Spirit Sucking Monster God?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't that Spirit Sucking Spirit God dead, and even his body was used to create this Seal City.
"Hahaha, it's a shame to disappoint you. Before you, the righteous army, came to besiege our kingdom, the two of us were the last moves. About half of the power was used to make these two clones, and eighty percent of the souls were stored in them. Said the smaller soul sucker.
"Then let's introduce myself in detail, I'm Antre, the god of soul suckers, and the one over there is my husband, the god of spirit suckers. Both of us are spirit-sucking gods.
Of course, thanks to these righteous gods, now they are two poor ghosts who have lost their race. Antre, the god of soul sucking monsters, bowed to Lin Feng very politely, introducing himself quite gently, but this tone looked so strange.
Lin Feng didn't care, even Emily, the goddess of darkness at the god king level, had seen it more than once, and it was not strange.
But it was Pippen, who was so frightened that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. This is a god, an incomparably powerful god, and three of them appear at once.
"Good means!" sighed Karl, the god of blood.
"It's so-so, and it's useless, I really didn't expect you guys who claim to be righteous to be so mad, and they actually wiped out our spirit-sucking monster clan, so ruthless! It's really ruthless! If it weren't for His Majesty the Fire God Zhurong to make a move, I'm afraid that even if the two of us are exhausted, we will inevitably die. The hoarse voice of the god of spirit suckers, Antelle, sounded particularly uncomfortable.
"This ...... This was all suggested by the Light God King Boonwright White Light, and I was against it at the time. The blood god Karl muttered, although it was only an illusory figure, it was still possible to see some discoloration on his face at this time.
"Hmph, you Light God King Boonwright, a lackey of the White Light!" Antre, the god of soul-sucking monsters, glared at Karl fiercely, and stopped talking.
"Forget it, Antley, Karl has become like this, don't blame him anymore. Besides, he was one of the few gods to object to my plan to exterminate my soul-sucking monsters. For that alone, we should both be grateful to him. Spirit-sucking god Afudron said.
"That's what happened to him as a lackey for the god of light, Boonwright, White Light!" said Antre, the god of soul suckers.
"Besides, if it weren't for Lord Vulcan's action, he would have been able to save his life in that situation?"
Blood God Carl looked at them embarrassedly, although they were telling the truth, they always felt that they were embarrassed in front of Lin Feng.
"Alright, Antley. Now the two of us have stronger potential bodies than before, and we are also in control of the beautiful city of Imprint City. Compared to Karl, who can only exist in the form of remnants now, the two of us are already lucky. For the sake of Lord Vulcan's face, forget it. The god of spirit suckers, Afodron, continued to persuade his wife.
"Hmph, you peacemaker who only talks to the mud, you don't bother to see you again. Antre glared at her husband fiercely, turning into a cloud of virtual light and disappearing in front of Lin Feng's eyes.
Avendron spread his hands helplessly.
"She's not in a good mood these days, you know, woman. This, usually her temper is still very good. ”
"Oh!" Lin Feng and Carl smiled understandingly.
Only Pippen Chop couldn't figure out the situation: "What's wrong with the woman? What should I know, hey, hey!"
"Shut up!" the other three in the room glared at Pippen viciously, then smiled at each other rather neatly.
In this simple act, their deep wariness of each other was greatly lessened.
"Then Lin Feng Karaman. In accordance with the instructions of His Majesty Zhurong, the god of fire, we have been waiting for you here. "And, of course, you, Karl Karaman." ”
"Me? do you know I'm coming?"
"That's right, when His Majesty the Vulcan brought that sword here, he prophesied your arrival. And the great Vulcan has given you a choice. Alfedron said.
"Oh, my old fellow was brought here by Lord Vulcan, and what choice did he give me?" Carl, the god of blood, was surprised, in fact, he had found his sword "Sword of the Blood God Biyan" placed on the altar a long time ago. (To be continued.) )