Chapter 691 White Tiger must be a high-quality product

Not to mention the plan of the Tang God King in the God Realm, in the Douluo Plane, in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion of the Star Luo Empire, Tian Hao completed the latest round of retreat, or was interrupted.

"Dead?"

Sensing that Huo Yun'er's body was losing its vitality, and his soul gradually fell silent, Tian Hao understood which link he had reached.

He hid in Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea and did not interfere with the other party's daily life, but he paid attention to Huo Hang, and took the time to check Huo Yuhao's body once a year to check the changes in the Shura divine thoughts in it.

After ten years of observation, especially the months of gestation, he had insight into the Shura God's plan for Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's soul has been taken away by Shura Divine Thoughts, but it is not a simple seizure, it is more like an evolutionary fusion, Shura Divine Thoughts actively integrated into Huo Yuhao's soul and assimilated by it, but the assimilation is not complete enough, and it can be reversed under certain conditions.

In other words, as long as the Shura God is willing, Huo Yuhao can instantly transform into an existence such as his clone, and even become a part of the Shura God.

In addition, there is also a deep erosion and hiding of its martial soul, if it weren't for Tian Hao's constant attention with the power of the primordial gods, it would be basically impossible to find it.

"Tang San shouldn't be like this, right?"

Tian Hao couldn't help but think of that eldest nephew, Tang Shenwang, back then, he only noticed the Shura Divine Thoughts in Tang San's body, but he failed to sense the deep impact of the Shura Divine Thoughts on his body and even his soul.

Moreover, Tang San's soul was originally traversed, Tang San's previous life was not enough to cross the power realm, and there was no awesome treasure gold finger on his body, it could only be through some kind of external force, which could basically be determined to be the handiwork of the Shura God.

Maybe the Shura God had already done something to Tang San's soul.

"No wonder the God Realm will become the private property of the Tang family in the future, it turns out that the Shura God has planned it a long time ago, and he wants to use this way to obtain a variety of powers? Maybe even Blaze and Ji Dong have similar calculations, wanting to perfectly obtain the power of the five god kings in this way, so as to fuse the power of the creation god? ”

With the help of the accumulation of brain holes as an old white bookworm in his previous life, Tian Hao quickly had some guesses.

The Shura God may not only be planning the legacy of the Dragon God, but also want to gather the power of the five god kings of the God Realm, and perhaps the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms led by him is a rehearsal.

The god Shura wants to become the creator god in this way, and if you think about it carefully, the feasibility is not low.

"It's just a guess at the moment, and we'll have to wait and see."

After thinking about it, Tian Hao decided to continue to observe, at least not to touch Huo Yuhao, its own existence is a value.

Compared to taking it away, it is more important to observe more plans of the Shura God from it.

Maybe with a good plan, you can finally go and pick the peaches of the god Shura.

"It's time to take away an identity."

Yuan Shen flew out of Huo Yun'er's spiritual sea, Tian Hao looked at Huo Yuhao, who was asleep on the side of the bed, and flew out of the cabin, and then found a little black cat.

I saw a tall figure sneaking into the wooden house under the cover of night, and then came to the edge of Huo Yun'er's bed, pressed his palm on his chest, and only left quietly after confirming that it was really death.

All this was seen by Tian Hao, who was in the state of the primordial spirit, and he followed to take a look when he was idle.

In the end, I came to the bedroom of Duchess Zhu Qingxia, this Duchess Tian Hao has understood, she is a royal princess, but she inherited not the star crown martial soul of the royal family, but the ghost cat martial soul of her mother.

That's right, the ghost cat martial soul still has a heritage, and the old man didn't take away the part of the people who married into the Xingluo royal family, after all, those people have already married and have children, so it's not easy to separate, so they simply stay outside.

However, the Netherworld Zhu family is mixing well on Xingluo's side, and there may be Zhu Zhuqing's reason, after all, it is a main god who is no worse than Dai Mubai, and no one is willing to risk provoking a god to destroy the Netherworld Zhu family.

With this deterrence, the Netherworld Zhu family has been passed down to the present like the White Tiger Dai family, and they often marry the royal family.

"Dead?"

Sensing the return of that clansman, Zhu Qingxia asked while sipping red wine.

She has been sending people to keep an eye on the slut, and after she got a report a few days ago that the slut's body finally couldn't support it and fell ill, she has been waiting for him to die.

Only when that slut dies can she really feel at ease, and then find a chance to destroy that little slut.

"The body is half lifeless!"

The woman hidden in the shadows replied.

"Is that Yang Erlang still alive?"

Zhu Qingxia thought of the man who amazed her back then, and she didn't know if she was still alive.

Back then, she wanted to let Yang Erlang have an adulterous affair with that slut, and then she could get rid of it justifiably, even if her husband asked, she could respond.

But who would have thought that Yang Erlang's willpower was amazing, and he was stunned that he didn't have half an out-of-line performance, but she was sure that Yang Erlang would definitely like that slut, this is her intuition as a woman.

It's a pity that this intuition can't be used as evidence, so after that slut gave birth to that little slut and was a man, she became impatient.

It just so happened that the husband sent a letter from there, asking Yang Erlang to go to the front line and focus on training there.

This is something she can't tolerate, she can see that Yang Erlang has a bright future, and he likes that slut, once he becomes her husband's henchman in the future, she will inevitably support the little slut born by that slut, which further threatens Heng'er's future.

So she sent someone to take him down halfway and secretly sent him to the imperial capital for interrogation, wanting to get evidence of his friendship with that slut from his mouth, or let him take the initiative to cooperate, but unfortunately until now there has not been a result.

"Not dead, but mutilated."

The woman in the shadows replied that she had followed her wife from the family to marry her, and she specialized in helping her deal with some secret matters.

Last time, Yang Erlang was dealt with by someone she secretly brought in, and all the people she used were the dead soldiers cultivated by the family, so she didn't have to worry about leaking secrets.

"Go find someone to extract his soul, I want to get his cultivation memory."

Zhu Qingxia is completely impatient, and it is time to solve that hidden danger.

At the same time, I am very interested in Yang Erlang's cultivation method, and maybe I can use this to cultivate Heng'er and Bin'er.

"Those who have that kind of means are evil soul masters!"

The woman in the shadow hesitated and reminded, that kind of soul master can be found with the ability of their Zhu family, but they are basically evil soul masters, and it will be a little troublesome to cooperate with that kind of being.

"Clean up after the fact."

said casually, Zhu Qingxia didn't care about these troubles, because they had the ability to deal with them.

The woman in the shadow didn't say anything more, and silently left to deal with the matter, all of which was also seen by Tian Hao in the state of the primordial spirit.

"Yang Erlang was arrested?"

Tian Hao was stunned, he knew that Yang Erlang was called to leave not long after Huo Yuhao was born, and he didn't care about it at that time, after all, the small hangers he gave Yang Erlang were enough for him to survive on the battlefield.

Who would have thought that he would be secretly arrested, and he doesn't know what it has been tossed into in the past ten years.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao Yuanshen followed the woman who had been hiding in the shadows to leave the Duke's Mansion, and it didn't take long to come to the mansion of the Netherworld Zhu family, stay in it for a day, and take an evil soul master to the death row in the imperial capital the next night.

This kind of place on death row is not something that ordinary people can enter, but Zhu Qingxia is a royal princess, and she is the wife of the Grand Duke of the White Tiger, so the people she sent are naturally qualified to enter, not to mention that people have to deal with the mysterious prisoner they brought.

……

On death row in the capital city of Xingluo, a tall and thin jailer limped with a rice bucket and poured the rice porridge inside into a small bowl outside each cell.

The small bowl was only the size of a fist, and it was not enough for a child, let alone a prisoner.

But after all, this is a death row in the capital of the empire, and the prisoners are all the most vicious people, or those who have committed serious crimes, and they can guarantee that they will be hanged for their lives, how can they be fed well?

"Cripple, is that kid still angry today?"

An old man with messy hair asked casually as he picked up a small bowl and drank gruel.

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners in the surrounding cells pricked their ears.

The death row of the Empire is not a good place, it is said that it has a history of tens of thousands of years since its construction, but no one has ever survived for a year.

Some are waiting to be beheaded, some know something, and need to use some means to pry their mouths open, and there are all kinds of unimaginable torture instruments inside.

Moreover, the death row is also equipped with a soul saint-level healing soul master, and it is difficult to die, so if you continue to torture it in turns, even the iron man can't bear it.

However, ten years ago, a freak came to death row, and he insisted on it for ten years, even if he faced the means of the spiritual soul master, he carried it through.

It became a kind of entertainment for the rest of them, all betting on how long that freak would last.

It's a pity that gambling and gambling, people have been sent away stubble after stubble, and the freak is still alive, and he hasn't been pried open, whether it's torture or drugging, it's useless.

"And gas."

The lame jailer smiled, but what no one noticed was a hint of anxiety in the depths of the jailer's eyes.

Second brother, you must survive it!

It didn't take long for two figures shrouded in black robes to come to death row, and under the leadership of the cell leader, they passed through the passage of many traps, and finally came to the bottom of death row.

"Xiao Zhao, are you ready?"

Entering the bottom floor, the old man asked the lame jailer.

Today, a distinguished guest came to interrogate that wonderful thing, and he must be prepared, and after receiving the notice at noon, he ordered that the wonderful thing must be cleaned, so as not to stain the eyes of the distinguished guest.

"My lord, he is ready, but there are too many wounds on his body, and his subordinates are worried about accidents, so they only do a simple cleaning."

The lame jailer replied respectfully.

"Is there such a battlefield warrior in a place like yours?"

The Netherworld Woman, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke, and looked at the lame jailer with eyes hidden under the wide hood, and saw that this was a battle-hardened warrior, and that the iron-blooded murderous aura could not be hidden.

"Naturally, it is impossible for our place to cultivate a talent like Xiao Liu, he is a White Tiger personal guard, or a Soul Sect, he is almost about to become a Soul King, but it is a pity that one of his legs was blown off in the war with the Sun and Moon Empire a year ago.

This kid is a stubborn man, he doesn't want to eat rice in the Duke's Palace, so he went to the imperial capital to get an errand, so I recruited him in, and helped us improve a lot of hidden dangers in just one year. ”

There was an unconcealed pride in the cell leader's expression, and he was obviously very satisfied with the recruitment of this kind of talent.

Although Xiao Zhao lost a leg and his strength was discounted, after all, he was a White Tiger personal guard carefully cultivated by the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and he had also been on the battlefield, and his vision and awareness were not comparable to ordinary people, which was also of great help to their death row system itself.

"White Tiger Guard!"

The face of the netherworld woman shrouded in the black robe changed slightly, although they disguised themselves when they sent people here, and even disfigured Yang Erlang, the other party was stubborn and had not said a word until now, but after all, it was a hidden danger.

At the beginning, Mrs. also thought about detaining Yang Erlang in the Zhu family for interrogation, but the family had many marriages with the Duke's Mansion, and there were many people close to the Duke's Mansion, so it was inevitable that the secrets would be leaked, so she used the identity of the princess to transfer him to death row.

Now there is an extra jailer from the White Tiger guard in the death row, which makes her have to think more.

Could it be that the Duke has not given up on investigating the disappearance of Yang Erlang back then, and has found some clues, and then traced down to the death row in the imperial capital?

Her mind was racing, and the Netherwoman had a murderous move.

Whether it's or not, dispose of it later, and extract its soul to slowly check the memory.

Without saying anything, he looked at the closed iron door of the interrogation room.

The lame jailer understood, took out a key and opened the heavy iron door, and a smell of blood came to his face, obviously not good.

"Your Excellency, please!"

The cell boss led the way, and the Nether Woman and the evil soul master, who was also dressed in black robes, walked in.

"What about his hands and feet?"

Walking into the torture room, looking at the figure lying on the black and red bed, the evil soul master in a black robe couldn't help frowning.

All that was left of the figure was the head and torso, and the arms, legs, and feet were gone.

This person is concerned with one of his own experiments, preferably able-bodied.

"My lord doesn't know, no one in our death row has ever been able to last for a year, he has been persisting for ten years, under repeated torture, his limbs have long been wasted, even if there is a healing soul master, it is difficult to treat, he can only be sawed off to save his life."

The cell boss replied respectfully, admiring this strange thing in his heart.

He has been on death row for more than 40 years, and it is the first time he has seen such a strong-willed person, breaking the record of tens of thousands of years of death row in the imperial capital.

"That's it!"

Although he was a little unhappy, the evil soul master could only admit it.

After all, such an excellent martial soul is not easy to find, so let's use it!

"It's a bit miserable!"

Tian Hao, who was in the state of Yuanshen, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Yang Erlang, who was disabled, he didn't expect things to evolve into such a bloody appearance, let alone that this thing would be emotionally attached to Huo Yun'er.

If it weren't for the instructions he had left in the depths of his consciousness, I'm afraid something would have happened.

However, being caught on death row in this imperial capital is the biggest disaster, and its consciousness has collapsed, and it is all supported by the instructions he left at the beginning.

This collapse of consciousness is irreversible, and reversing time is indeed a method, but unfortunately it is too late, at least five years or more to reverse the time before the collapse.

This time span is too long, and he can't do it now with the Yuan Shen alone.

It is important to know that the reversal of time is extraordinary, and the longer the reversal, the greater the consumption, and it is exponentially multiplied.

"This identity seems to be a bit tricky."

Tian Hao suddenly had some ideas, he himself needs an identity that can be scrutinized and verified to deal with the future investigation of the Tang God King, and it is best to have something to do with Huo Yuhao, the character of this identity is quite good, and it can be used.

But until then, it is necessary to rescue it in a reasonable way.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao looked at the lame jailer, who did have something to do with Yang Erlang.

"You are guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in, just let him stay and fight."

After looking at Yang Erlang, the netherworld woman suddenly spoke, motioning for the cell boss to leave, and letting the lame jailer stay.

"Xiao Zhao, serve the two adults well."

Without much thought, the cell boss gave orders to the lame jailer and turned to leave the torture chamber, closing the heavy iron door and guarding the outside.

Although the lame jailer's expression did not change, he faintly understood in his heart that he might be exposed, and he couldn't help but despair.

Do you and Erlang have to die here today?

The evil soul master naturally didn't know this, and after the iron door of the torture room was closed, he untied his wide black robe, revealing his inner face, which was a gray-haired old man.

"Martial Spirit Possession!"

Without delay, the gray-haired old man's martial spirit possessed his body, and his body shape changed greatly, with four green spider legs extending out of his back, and his legs also became thick spider legs, and his hands were the same, but the spider legs that evolved from his arms were thicker and sharper.

At the same time, there were seven soul rings of white, yellow, purple and black under his feet, slowly rotating, proving his soul saint cultivation.

"Sixth Soul Technique: Soul Eater's Thorn!"

The sixth soul ring flashed with black light, and the gray-haired old man possessed by the martial soul swung his spider leg and stabbed into the eyebrows of the prisoner on the bed board, and stabbed straight into it.

But the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing, and the place where it was pierced flashed with light, obviously not into the brain marrow, but into its spiritual sea.

This move is a special soul skill of the spirit type, and it has extremely strong devouring ability, targeting the devouring nature of souls and martial souls.

"Soul Eater Demon Spider, it's quite nostalgic."

Tian Hao looked at the martial soul of the gray-haired old man, and couldn't help but think of his little teacher.

Although the other party's martial soul is not the Soul Eater Spider Emperor, it is the most basic Soul Eater Demon Spider, and it is also a fallen soul master.

Well, according to the parlance of this era, it should be called an evil soul master.

With some emotion, Tian Hao entered Yang Erlang's spiritual sea, controlled this body, and then guided Yang Erlang's spiritual power to explode into a spiritual realm, enveloping the gray-haired old man and the netherworld woman, suppressing their thinking consciousness.

"Do it!"

After using the spiritual realm to suppress the thinking consciousness of the two, Tian Hao burst into tears.

The lame jailer, who was already on guard and preparing to break out, was slightly stunned, and then decisively manifested his martial soul spear, and quickly shot through the heads of the netherworld woman and the gray-haired old man one after another, killing them with one blow, without giving them a chance to react.

"Erlang, how are you!"

After confirming that the two had indeed been killed, the lame jailer quickly stepped forward and asked eagerly.

He actually wanted to contact and communicate with Erlang for a long time, but Erlang had been silent before, not saying a word, even if he revealed his identity, he didn't react.

He thought he was stupid, but now it seems that Erlang is waiting for an opportunity, and he has only made a move until now, or he has to make a move.

"I'm fine, I've worked hard this year, Brother Chrysanthemum!"

Tian Hao replied.

This lame jailer is named Zhao Ju, and he is a good brother to Yang Erlang's brother, and he has received guidance from Yang Erlang's father in spearmanship, and Yang Dalang also saved Zhao Ju's life on the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhao Ju himself is very righteous, which should be the main reason why the other party will track down and mix into the imperial capital's death row.

Seeing that someone was conscious, Zhao Ju's heart was put down.

Erlang's father had the grace of teaching him, and his brother even saved his life on the battlefield, and entrusted himself to take care of Yang Erlang before he died, which he always remembered.

So after knowing that Yang Erlang disappeared mysteriously, he returned to the Duke's Mansion to investigate in the name of retirement, and he had no clue in himself, but after discovering that the Duchess was deliberately targeting Huo Yun'er, and Huo Yun'er had contact with Erlang, which made him have some guesses.

Then based on this, he secretly investigated, and finally arrested a few people from the Netherworld Zhu family for interrogation, only to find clues, pointing to this imperial capital death row, and after mixing in, he found the existence of Erlang.

It's great that Erlang hasn't been tortured and collapsed now, and he will have the face to see the teacher and Dalang after he dies.

"He's a Soul Master."

After relieving himself, Zhao Ju's gaze turned to the gray-haired old man again, confirming that he was an evil soul master.

The evil soul master was very different from the normal soul master, he had seen some, so after the gray-haired old man burst out of martial soul and soul power, he was sure to be an evil soul master.

"He wants to devour my martial soul to strengthen his martial soul, and now he has cheapened me and integrated his martial soul into my soul breaking gun."

Tian Hao casually explained, the gray-haired old man's sixth soul skill is quite interesting, it can devour other people's martial soul characteristics to strengthen the edge, but from his memory, there are also limitations, it takes a long time to fuse after devouring, and this soul skill cannot be used during this period.

Just now, he took the opportunity to extract and devour his martial soul and soul and use it to strengthen the Soul Breaking Spear.

"How are we going to get out?"

Zhao Ju looked at the closed iron door, and was very worried for a while.

This is the death row of the empire, and it is the lowest layer, and it is difficult to rescue a person from the sky.

It is definitely not possible to use strength, you must know that there is a Contra powerhouse on every floor of the dungeon, and there is a Title Douluo on the surface.

And this is also the capital of the empire, and the strong are like clouds, if you really want to make a move, you can immediately come to a large group of strong people, including the strong people at the Title Douluo level.

So you can only outwit it, but how can you outwit it?

"I have been practicing the method of distraction control for all these years, and I have used the pain of punishment to sharpen and condense my mental power, and I can temporarily separate the mental clones to manipulate other people's bodies.

At present, I can only control the bodies of ordinary people, but these two people are dead, so they can be controlled directly, I will hide in your storage soul guide and control the two of them out. ”

Tian Hao said a way, anyway, Yang Erlang's experience in the past ten years is a blank, and it is up to him to decide how to fix it.

After speaking, the Soul Breaking Spear fused with the Soul Eater Demon Spider Martial Soul stabbed into the Netherworld's body, devouring her soul and martial soul, and integrating it into two spiritual power controls.

Zhao Ju saw that the two corpses were really manipulated and got up, and began to deal with the wounds, and finally approved the plan, and then took out a change of clothes from the storage soul guide to wipe the blood stains on the ground, and took out the water and rinsed it briefly.

This is the torture chamber, often stained with blood, and simply disposed of so that it will not be seen.

After making sure that there was no omission, Zhao Ju put someone into the storage soul guide.

As a member of the former White Tiger Guard, he naturally has a storage soul guide, although it is only the lowest level, and the space is not large, but it is no problem to pretend to be a person.

And the ordinary storage soul guide is not that it can't store living things, but that there is no air in it and can't breathe, and storing living things will eventually suffocate to death.

However, if you can hold your breath, you can earn for a while.

Last night, the two men who had been manipulated and dressed in black robes walked out and faced the cell boss who was guarding outside the torture room.

Fortunately, the door of the torture chamber was soundproofed, and the cell boss did not hear the movement inside.

"Keep your mouth shut, that will make you live longer."

Tian Hao manipulated the netherworld woman to give a cold warning, and then threw out a bag of gold soul coins as a hush money.

"The villain understands, the villain understands!"

Catching the bag thrown in, the cell leader hurriedly nodded his head to show that he understood, and at the same time weighed the bag of gold soul coins, and his heart blossomed happily.

Although he is the head of death row, there are many cell bosses like himself on death row, his status is not high, and his salary is even more average.

If you want to live in the imperial capital, you naturally have to use the convenience of your position to earn some extra money, anyway, as long as it doesn't affect the affairs of the death row itself, it's not a big problem, not to mention that he has been paying some filial piety up and down, and there will be no problem.

And this bag of Golden Soul Coins is enough to compare to his salary for several years, and it is indeed worthy of being from a big family, which is generous.

"Your Excellency, please!"

After putting away the golden soul coins, the cell leader respectfully led the way in front, and led the two of them out through the heavy mechanisms.

"My lord, I've cleaned it up, but the body has to be taken out and disposed of as soon as possible."

On the way out, Zhao Ju whispered to the cell boss, ready to find an excuse to leave the imperial capital death row together.

After all, he is a jailer here, and he is usually not allowed to leave, especially when he is on duty, and he has to use the power of this cell leader.

"Deal with it cleanly, don't leave any traces, and you will benefit from it later."

The cell boss whispered, this is his private work, and that strange and ruthless man is not on the record, so he naturally has to deal with it.

This is also the main reason why he recruited Zhao Ju in, and he can use his professional ability to help him deal with some things.

Of course, the bag of Golden Soul Coins that Zhao Ju gave at the beginning was also an important reason.

"Aren't you worried about my errand?"

Zhao Ju smiled, this smile was quite sincere.

I risked sneaking into the imperial capital death row in order to rescue Erlang, and today I finally got what I wanted, how could I not be happy?

The cell boss also replied with a reassuring smile, he was quite relieved of Zhao Ju's ability, after all, the product produced by the White Tiger Guards must be a high-quality product!

(End of chapter)