Chapter Fifty-Six: The Wonderful Self-Esteem of Adults

"This kind of thing, the evil world!"

In the face of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's external soul bone, the evil and dark aura emanating from it made Qiandaoliu instinctively want to draw his sword and destroy it, but the Ming Emperor raised his hand to stop Qiandaoliu, because in his opinion, light is also dark, good and evil can be converted into each other, this tiger only fell because it was possessed by the residue of the evil god, when he killed the evil god in his body, the black on the body of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was gradually receding, turning back to the original white tiger with light attributes.

And the same is true of this external soul bone, so he held this external soul bone that exuded an evil aura in one hand, and released the breath of light with the other hand, purifying and flipping the attributes on the soul bone, good and evil are actually quite subjective attributes, so they were erased by it, and the dark attribute was converted into the attribute of light, and the damage also changed from corrosive to purifying attributes, which can both hurt and save people.

In the end, when the Ming Emperor opened his palm again, the appearance of the scorpion-like dark demon god hook changed dramatically, it became a natural bone combination of hidden blades, the blade popped out, the short and sharp blade seemed to contain the crystal of light energy, as for the attributes of wind and thunder, they have been rubbed and added to the light attributes, at this moment, this soul bone hidden blade, only three attributes remain, light, time, and space.

"I'll leave it to you."

"Huh? Me? ”

In the face of Emperor Ming's appoint, Qiandaoliu was obviously at a loss, although the pure light attribute was the most suitable for him, but he was suddenly named so much that he was at a loss, could it be that his mind was seen through?

"Is there anyone else else who can use it but you? The best artifact is never the best, it's the most suitable, so it's the best for you, and I've made some small improvements so that it can be disassembled at your own will. ”

"Isn't that it?"

Hearing this, Qiandaoliu subconsciously thought of the long-inherited angel god costume in the Angel Temple of the Martial Soul Palace, a set of six soul bones, which can only be used by a soul master with the Seraphim Martial Soul; And to use six pieces at the same time, one must have an extremely strong talent; To absorb the last soul bone, you need a level 100 soul power. Each piece of soul bone in the Angel God Costume is 99,999 years, and only by using these six soul bones at the same time can they be stimulated to the level of 100,000 years at the same time, so as to become a god-like existence, and the difference between this set of Angel God Costume and ordinary soul bones is that it can be disassembled at will, and there is no need to pay the pain of cutting flesh and bones and reducing the level of soul power.

At this moment, Qiandaoliu no longer hesitated, kneeling down on one knee and taking this soul bone Hidden Sword with both hands, this kind of indication shows that this is the angel god who has been believed in by their thousands of families for generations, and even gave them the only (known) Seraphim martial soul in the whole continent, what a glory this is, the angel god personally descended on the Douluo Continent, what is the purpose of this adult, no, how can believers speculate about the divine will at will, this is a blasphemy of faith.

In this situation, Tang Chen, Yulinlong, Zhao Renjie and Dugu Hui didn't say anything because their intuition told them that if they opened their mouths to break the atmosphere at this time, they would definitely be hacked to death by this group of people who were kneeling on one knee and praying in this environment with all their might, don't underestimate the power of faith, so they just quietly moved towards the cellar, which was the destination of their trip, and of course Sol did not forget.

Looking at this group of members of the Martial Spirit Hall who knelt on one knee and prayed to themselves, he also sighed, let them leave, continue to delay, the itinerary will be affected, and these people are indeed very obedient to his every word, every word, after exiting the tavern after groveling and facing Thor, he was the only one left on the first floor of the tavern, the armor of the Ming Emperor disappeared, and the twelve-year-old boy appeared again, and he exhaled.

"This feeling of maturity has the illusion that you are not yourself."

Entering the basement, after seeing Thor return to his original appearance, several people also breathed a sigh of relief, although the Ming Emperor was like a gentle light in their perception, but there was a sense of alienation, it was better to be like this.

"Why are you touching my head?"

"It's nothing to just touch your head, you yourself said you don't like to be treated like an adult."

A few people then touched Suor's head one by one, making him a little inexplicable, but as the wooden door was pushed open, a bloody smell came to his face, not the fishy smell emanating from the town outside that had turned into a dead city, but a smell that did not feel disgusting, and at the same time it was easy to make people feel addicted, and after breathing for a long time, the body would subconsciously produce a sense of dependence, and the source of this gas was under the bridge where they entered the killing capital and prepared to be assessed by the black knight, A river of blood that never seems to flow.

The aura of order, chaos, killing, and evil was mixed together to make up the killing capital today, and these aura seemed to be fighting each other and influencing each other, and the moment he entered, Thor threw a few golden beads to a few people behind him.

"If you put it in your mouth or swallow it, everything in it is addictive, and it is easy to affect your mind, if you don't want to go crazy because of addiction after you go out."

Hearing this, several people quickly swallowed the golden beads in their hands, and the feeling of being ready to move disappeared, followed by a cold sweat, if there was no Thor, even if they came here, they would still be able to be normal people?

On the other side of the bridge, the black knight was already ready to go, and more than a dozen knights wearing black armor and riding armored war horses suspected of soul beasts rushed towards the group, subconsciously releasing the soul ring, but the soul skill could not be used, but the other three people present, except for Dugu Hui, who relied on the soul skill to eat, the other three were pure flesh soul masters. Even in the face of the charge of the armored knight riding a war horse, he is not afraid!

"Sky Splitting Hammer!"

"The Iron Fist of the Flame Dragon!"

"Earth Blaster!"

Tang Chen, Yulin Dragon, and Zhao Renjie completed the possession or summoning of the martial soul at the same time, and smashed towards the ground at the same time, after the three shock waves merged, they collided together in front of the black knights' charging team, causing a huge explosion, and even several black knights fell into the river of blood because of this.

"Having a twelve-year-old child face a strong enemy in our place all the time, our self-esteem as adults doesn't allow it."

"Therefore, leave the Killing Capital to us."

Yulin Long and Tang Chen stood side by side in front of Sol, while Lao Zhao nodded on the side, his cultural level was only enough for him to say something similar to me, which was too damaging to the atmosphere.