Chapter 239 The Arrival of Hu Liena (the third update, please subscribe!)
The martial soul is renamed as Scythe of Death.
It looks a lot simpler.
It looks like it's only Lv7, but in reality it's far beyond the reach of any other martial spirit of the same level.
The reinforcement points reached 12,000 points, which was less than the expertise solidification.
Eighteen thousand points, as expected, the big head is on the high-level death energy that bound him in his previous life.
Fang Ling looked at the description of the martial soul expectantly.
(A sickle spirit that has evolved three times... a combat scythe with ultimate death power... the spirit's internal space, the essence of the kingdom of the dead has undergone a transformation.) The few lines of description of the spirit's changes are simple, but these descriptions are already unusual.
Expertise: Death Lv7 (Inherent expertise of martial soul, the death power derived from high-level death energy, extreme attribute, can be called "extreme", the enemy of life, with extremely strong erosion and corrosion. The extreme death power is extremely difficult to eliminate after it attaches, and can make everything in the world fall into extinction.) This is the real attribute that is opposite to life.
Ultimate Death, Death Expertise, is the derived death power of high-level death energy, and is also the source of his confidence.
It can be used to attract the high-level death energy and launch a divine attack! With the addition of the ultimate death attribute, the quality of his soul power has at least tripled compared to before, and the growth of the warrior's will is also multiplied. The current soul power quality is about 3.9 times the previous one, nearly four times.
However, he had already upgraded his soul power to level 70, and the transformation of soul power into liquid had been achieved ahead of schedule due to a series of variables.
After overall calculation, the high-quality, high-capacity soul power is about ten times that of a normal Soul Saint.
It should be no problem to use up all of your soul power, then draw on the power of several thousand undead spirits to launch an attack equivalent to that of the weakest god.
Except for Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu and Poseidon, no matter who it is, it would be difficult to resist.
The King of Killing is just the blood-red nine-headed bat king who controls Tang Chen's body. He cannot withstand the attack of the God head-on.
The martial soul has fully evolved to Lv7, and the leap in the power of death has caused the kingdom of the dead to undergo a transformation.
The expertise level has not been upgraded and is still at Lv7, but its essence has been improved. It was originally designed to absorb the elemental energy of heaven and earth and transform it into the power of death to nourish the undead and allow them to grow.
The power of death is upgraded to the ultimate power of death of higher quality.
However, the automatic absorption of the elemental energy of heaven and earth mainly comes from soul bones, and there has not been much change, which means that the ultimate power of death obtained by each undead is decreasing.
After entering the City of Slaughter, the number of undead increased rapidly.
Undead: 1417/200000 → 2992/200000 The increase in the number of Undead means that each Undead can gain less growth.
The growth of the external soul bones obtained with the nourishment of soul power is not enough, and the converted heaven and earth energy cannot keep up with the consumption of the undead.
Fang Ling has no good solution for this situation.
All we can do is wait.
The controlled undead are pious and fanatical enough. When they become gods, we will have enough time and energy to slowly upgrade them.
Now...
Of course, getting points and undead spirits is more important! After nearly five months in the Slaughter City, Fang Ling's life has become regular again.
Every day, I travel between the forbidden land of death and the killing fields of hell.
Looking at the ever-increasing points and undead, feeling the growing will to kill, while slowly adding points to his right leg bones, he fell asleep peacefully with a satisfied smile.
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The Pope's Palace.
"Nana, have you really thought it through?" Bibi Dong stared at the disciple who had become a Soul Emperor with skilled combat skills, and frowned slightly.
He just wanted to use the failure of the competition and the loss of soul bones to motivate her, but he never expected her to have such a dangerous idea.
It doesn’t matter if Fang Ling goes. After all, he is the person chosen by Qian Renxue, so if he dies, he dies.
But Hu Liena is my dearest friend, and it is too dangerous to go to the City of Slaughter, a place of chaos and desire.
Hu Liena nodded firmly: "Teacher, I have always been thinking about the head soul bone that is almost 50,000 years old. It was lost because of our poor performance in the battle."
"I have received the best training and enjoyed the best resources. As your disciple, I cannot escape the blame for the loss of the soul bone."
"I still can't forget that failure, so I want to go to the Slaughter City..." Bibi Dong flicked her wrist, and a light blue head soul bone appeared in her hand. She smiled and said, "Look at what this is?"
Feeling this gentle spiritual energy, Hu Liena's pupils shrank and her heartbeat suddenly stopped.
She had been thinking about it day and night over the past year, and could not help but think about it whenever she had free time, regretting that she was not strong enough and had missed out on a precious head soul bone.
The thing she had been thinking about day and night was right in front of her. How could she not recognize it? This was the soul bone that Bibi Dong had promised her before! "The wisdom skull of spiritual concentration!" Hu Liena was shocked, and many chaotic thoughts and speculations flashed through her mind, "This thing should be in Fang Ling's hands, how come it is here with you, teacher?"
Bibi Dong explained: "Fang Ling used this soul bone to make a deal with me. I endorsed him in the Slaughter City."
"Fang Ling went to the Slaughter City?" Hu Liena instantly extracted the key point from the words, "If he can go, I can go too!"
"I also want to follow in my teacher's footsteps and obtain the God of Killing Domain!"
"You girl!" Bibi Dong's face turned serious. She took out the soul bone to dispel his idea, but why did it have the opposite effect?
Hu Liena looked into her eyes and said, "Teacher, I believe in myself. I can definitely come back safely!"
Staring at the determination in her disciple's eyes, Bibi Dong's stern expression disappeared, "Are you really ready?"
"Don't worry, as your disciple, I am no less capable than Fang Ling." Hu Liena nodded heavily.
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"Then absorb the soul bone." Bibi Dong sighed lightly and handed over the soul bone.
"The Slaughter City needs a head soul bone to avoid getting lost. After absorbing it and practicing some combat, I will send you there."
…
One month later.
After dragging nine gourds through a hellish killing field, Fang Ling walked briskly in the middle of the street as usual.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his perception, and was being surrounded and killed.
familiar?
Only two people could come to the City of Slaughter, Hu Liena and Tang San.
Is it Hu Liena who is here at this time?
He approached slowly with some curiosity.
The people around were frightened by the dead grey hair and retreated away.
It was indeed Hu Liena.
He was dressed in black, with his long black hair tied neatly behind his head. In his hand he was holding a short sword that was over a foot long and gleamed with a cold light.
Although her cheeks were stained with blood, her eyes were enchanting and charming, sparkling with bright light.
In this place filled with the breath of death, she is like a green lotus and white lotus root that is not stained by dust, lonely and pure.
Fang Ling watched her fight, judging secretly in his heart.
Hu Liena's skills were not top-notch, and to him, they were like a child learning to walk, which was equivalent to nothing.
But what she excels at is the combination of mental charm and close combat.
Those red flashing eyes were overflowing with spiritual fluctuations and had a strong charm, which could play a powerful controlling role in battle.
With the combination of the two, the combat power can be considered top-notch.
Fang Ling recalled the scene where she activated five spirit rings in succession at the Soul Master Competition. As a spiritual soul master specializing in charm, it was not surprising that she had such control ability.
But more and more people are gathering. Can she handle it?
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