"Ah, it hurts!"

His soul mist was unscrupulously played with by that pair of big golden hands, which was like a person's most sensitive place being played with fiercely.

Liu Ling only felt that there was an itchy and painful feeling in his soul, but it was mixed with the pleasure of being played badly, which was really a great taste in his heart.

"Hmph, if you, the master of the system, can't even bear this little pain, I think you might as well commit suicide, lest you die of pain when you split your soul."

In Liu Ling's consciousness space, there was a sudden disdainful voice from the camp.

Listening to the words of criticism, Liu Ling forcibly held back the discomfort of his soul and stopped squeaking.

For Liu Ling, although the pain in his soul at this moment was a little unbearable, Liu Ling would rather forcibly endure the discomfort of his soul than to lose face in front of this beautiful woman.

Fortunately, the camp's movements were extremely fast, and it didn't make Liu Ling endure for long.

It only took a little more than a minute for the big hand of divine power to dissipate out of thin air.

And Liu Ling's soul mist was pinched into a human form, and it was also a petite male shape.

Liu Ling looked this soul villain up and down, and was surprised to find that this soul villain was not himself?

Whether it's the face, the figure, or the length of the hair, even the little mole above the buttocks, they are all carved vividly.

The only thing that is a little different from Liu Ling is that this soul villain is transparent and flawless, and it looks a little illusory.

The soul can form the shape of the body, such a degree is already very inappropriate, if it is not nourished by the divine power and black blood of the camp, Liu Ling will have to accumulate at least decades if he wants to reach this point by himself, from this aspect, Liu Ling has indeed picked up a lot of creation.

Moreover, this revolution is far from over.

"Divine Power Condensation Knife."

After dispersing the golden hand, the tone of the bon, which had little divine power left, was slightly tired, but he still used his divine power very accurately to continue to condense into a golden side knife.

"Little one, now I'm going to start splitting your soul, and you have to endure the pain of having your soul split and stay awake at all times."

"Otherwise, if something goes wrong with your soul, then there will be nothing I can do, and when the time comes, you won't even have a chance to be reborn through the system."

Liu Ling, who was solemn, admonished.

"Well, I see, Lord Camp, please get started."

Facing life and death at close range again, Liu Ling was no longer as panicked as before, but his heart was truly calm.

Liu Ling's fearless consciousness in the face of death was clearly conveyed to the outside world.

This resolute posture made Bonus feel that this man was absolutely not wrong this time.

It was not in vain that she had spent so much divine power to nourish and improve Liu Ling's soul level.

"Huhuhu, since that'......"

There was a sharp, but fiery look in the bonnet's eyes.

"Kill me!"

The golden divine power side knife was finally fully formed, and then fell ruthlessly towards the center of Liu Ling's soul villain's head.

At this moment, a look of pain and almost distortion suddenly appeared on Liu Ling's face.

Although it was Liu Ling's soul villain who was slashed by the side knife, this supreme pain was completely empathetic to Liu Ling.

At this moment, the pain of being cut off by a little bit of his body permeated Liu Ling's body, making Liu Ling tremble uncontrollably.

Liu Ling, who was tortured by pain like this, is undoubtedly very rare.

You must know that Liu Ling's determination is far beyond the level of ordinary people, whether it is experiencing real death or the various trials he has received, it has greatly improved Liu Ling's endurance.

It can be said that the general pain can already be done to the point that Liu Ling's face does not change.

But this pain is different, this soul-tearing sensation is enough pain to break any other human being.

The soul is the weakest point of human beings, and when described as a human male, the soul is a hundred times more fragile and sensitive than the thing between the legs of a man.

Imagine cutting it with a knife in front of a man, and it hurts a hundredfold.

That kind of pain, that kind of sourness, even if it is a ruthless and desireless god, it is estimated that he will inevitably frown, which shows how intense the pain Liu Ling has endured at this moment.

It can be seen how difficult it is for Liu Ling to endure every second.

But fortunately, the divine power of the bonnet and the black blood greatly nourished Liu Ling's soul, so that Liu Ling's pain-bearing ability was also greatly improved.

If Liu Ling used the previous mist soul to split it, it is estimated that before the soul was split into two, he would be made to death by endless pain.

However, even if the soul is already 1.5 times that of before, Liu Ling is really painful, and it is really difficult to insist on soul splitting.

The soul is split, constantly separated, and faintly, another small circle of Liu Ling is slowly appearing, and the connection with Liu Ling's soul body is slowly being cut off by the side knife.

Seeing that, Liu Ling, who was in a small circle, was about to cut off the last contact with Liu Ling, who was in a big circle, but the pain suddenly doubled.

At the same time, while Liu Ling felt that he was going to be separated, a feeling of being split in two became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Liu Ling's body in the outside world was constantly trembling and twitching.

Around the bonnet and Liu Ling, it was completely pitch black, obviously because the black pseudo-dragon blood was absorbed by Liu Ling, the world created by the Holy Grail was completely shattered.

If it weren't for the camplight floating in the air with Liu Ling, it is estimated that they would also be affected by the aftermath of the collapse of the world.

"Little one, I finally came out of that blockaded space once, don't let down my expectations of you."

Bonfire watched Liu Ling's beautiful little face become distorted by pain.

Ruthlessly, the bonnet controlled the golden side knife in the consciousness space, and slashed at the little connection between the big and small Liu Ling.

Liu Ling couldn't describe the painful emotions in his heart, as if it was the extreme feeling of pain that completely shattered his body into countless but still didn't let him die.

It's just that although he feels endless pain sweeping through his body, even ordinary people with extreme endurance will commit suicide immediately, but in the face of such pain, Liu Ling is still persevering!

When he really faced death, Liu Ling's desire for life was so strong that it exceeded the level of instinct.

Liu Ling has a strong desire in his heart to let his life exist forever!

Therefore, it is a little pain and wants me to die, it is simply wishful thinking.

It's just pain, I'll beat it to you!

When the side knife severed the last connection between the souls and split Liu Ling's soul into two, Liu Ling's two souls, one big and one small, actually had a pitch-black light in their eyes because of their desire for life.

Within Liu Ling's soul, the undigested pseudo-dragon blood seemed to feel Liu Ling's strong desire to survive, and it actually had an unknowable strong resonance.

On top of the slightly smaller circle of souls, the black color quickly spread throughout Liu Ling's soul, turning it into a pitch-black soul.

The pitch-black spread extremely quickly, and at the moment when the side knife severed the connection between the two souls, the black occupied all of the little souls.

The moment the black spread, whether it was a larger circle of souls or a smaller circle of souls, these two Liu Ling seemed to have seen it, a huge figure like a mountain, with nine heads, standing in the endless void, one by one hideous dragon heads roared in the sky, and the sound formed sound waves, setting off countless invisible ripples.

At the same time, a nine-headed phantom also appeared behind the soul of the pitch-black Liu Ling.

As if congratulating Liu Ling on his new life, the nine heads rose in unison, roared silently, and then disappeared like a bubble.

The pace of this change was a bit too fast, so that Liu Ling's two souls couldn't help but look at each other, staring at each other with wide eyes, not knowing what was going on.

It was the outside world, and after seeing the black nine-headed dragon shadow, the silver pupils were slightly solemn.

"I didn't expect that as a god of gods, I would be blind, Qi Qi, the filthy blood I got casually turned out to be the direct blood of the nine-headed demon dragon of the 104th layer lord of hell, this luck is really ......"

Unexpectedly, Liu Ling actually absorbed the blood of a direct line close to his own existence, and he couldn't help but sigh a little about Liu Ling's good luck.

After fusing the blood of the nine-headed demon dragon, Liu Ling's pitch-black soul had far exceeded the original Liu Ling's soul mass by at least three times.

If the dark soul splits again, the bonnet feels that it is already foolproof.

As expected, when ten minutes passed, Liu Ling's consciousness space already had two pitch-black souls and one transparent soul.

These three souls are all controlled by Liu Ling, but with three identical faces, you look at me, I look at you, that scene is very strange.

"Congratulations, little one, because of the blood of the nine-headed demon dragon, although your soul has just split, there are almost no sequelae left."

The words of the camp were conveyed into Liu Ling's consciousness space from the outside world, so that Liu Ling, who was still apprehensive about the previous pain, suddenly put his mind at ease.

"Next, little one, if you don't have an opinion, I can use the last bit of divine power I have left to take you out of this collapsed world."

The outside world put away his divine power and formation, and said with a tired expression.

At this time, the world created by the Holy Grail in the outside world has completely collapsed and shattered.

A black void enveloped Liu Linghe's body, and there was darkness all around, and there was no light.

Thanks to the small amount of divine power he had left, he formed a golden sphere around Liu Ling and himself, and he was able to barely stagnate in the void.

However, because of the lack of divine power, the golden ball of light flickered and flickered, slightly dim, and it was clear that it could not be maintained for too long.

(To be continued)