Chapter 550: Dead Soul Demon

In the snow, the dialogue between Gu Qingshan and origin continues.
"Declare war on me? You have to be clear, you are just a mortal, and I am the source of order that can change the world of 900 million."
"No fight, who knows how to win or lose?" Gu Qingshan said.
He looked into the iceberg mountain.
Through the ice layer, you can see the inside of the crystal blue iceberg, a lot of blood falling from the top.
The bright red blood floats silently, and the silky fog erodes the water.
Gradually, the water flow inside the entire iceberg was dyed bright red.
The original ice-blue snow peak has turned into a blood mountain.
After listening to Gu Qingshan's words, the origin seems to be in some confusion.
It asked: "Since I was born in this world, since the evolution of the fire to its origin, the whole process has been very smooth. Very few people doubt me and resist me. I have never been like you, who strongly confronts me. I want to know. Why are you doing this?"
Gu Qingshan watched the blood flowing in the iceberg and whispered: "You listen."
In the snow, the painful screams of sorrow echoed between the mountains and became more and more high.
The killing of the ice and snow peaks is gradually becoming fierce.
The bright red color in the ice layer is also getting richer and stronger.
"You blame them?" The origin.
Gu Qingshan looked up and stared at the falling snow in the sky, saying: "Not them."
The confused origin of the self-talking words: "I don't understand you, but you are a special slave that cannot be controlled. This is really strange. Why is there no way for you to start the order of tortured slaves? Why do you not even destroy the slaves? To?"
"No, you are such a weird existence that you must die immediately."
After the origin of this sentence, the sound disappeared.
Gu Qingshan did not continue to speak.
He rode on the horse and quietly held Lola, listening to the sound of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the screams have gradually disappeared, and all kinds of strange screams are getting louder and louder.
At some point, Gu Qingshan suddenly looked into the distance.
In the distance of the mountain, there are high and low undulating icebergs that surround and guard the highest ice peak of the gods.
Gu Qingshan rode a black horse all the way to speed, and it took a lot of time to climb over the icebergs and reach the highest ice peak of the gods.
At this moment, there are gradually black spots on the icebergs in the distance.
That is the enchanted person.
They appeared one after another, and soon filled every iceberg.
Driven by the origins, hundreds of millions of enchanters came.
They surrounded the snow peaks of the gods and rushed like a torrent.
The black spots spread quickly, and it is clear that these enchanters are gradually accelerating their speed of action.
"Gu Qingshan."
Lola pointed at the iceberg in the distance and motioned him to see it.
"Wangshan runs dead horses, they have to wait a while to get here." Gu Qingshan faint.
Dill stretched his neck and looked around carefully.
Every snow-capped iceberg has been covered in black.
There are also many small black spots in the sky.
Although the distance is far apart, the kind of energy fluctuations in the space shows that these people are not ordinary people.
These people flew directly, obviously it was very urgent.
They are anxious to kill Gu Qingshan and Lola to get a generous reward of origin.
From the ground to the sky, the enemy gathered in every direction.
Lola couldn't help but touch the monocular and looked into the distance.

How?
Gu Qingshan asked.
"There are too many, even the ice sheets outside the mountains far away are black people, they are all coming here." Lola said.

How many people are there?
Gu Qingshan asked.
Lola took out a small rectangular electronic screen and attached it to the telescope.
"Show the number." she ordered.
The numbers on the electronic screen began to jump wildly and eventually settled.
"275846921."
"200 million more into the devil." Lola desperately said.
Even if she has more artifacts, she and Gu Qingshan alone cannot drive so many artifacts.
More than killing more than 200 million enemies with origins!
This level of enemies can sweep the whole world!
......
The same moment.
In the ice and snow temple of the gods, all the roars disappeared.
The warrior walked toward the door of the temple.
Behind him, a head demon was neatly arranged and followed him out of the temple.
The martial arts stood at the door of the temple and looked at the shorter icebergs in the distance.
He saw countless enemies.
"Do you want to grab it with me?" Shenwu said to himself.
He suddenly turned around in the same place.
Black blood splash.
In a scream, the demons around him fell to the ground and the body broke into several pieces.
These demons did not die in the magical experiment, but were killed by the Shenwu people in a nearly ridiculous way.
Now, only the Shenwu people are standing alone at the door of the temple.
Although he was not hurt, the blood flowed out of his seven shackles, making him look like a evil spirit.
"You ask me why kill them? Of course it is because of the soul, don't you want soul power?"
The warrior explained to the void.
It seems that this sentence is not convincing, his face becomes more painful, as if something is afflicting him.
The Shenwu people barely supported and continued to explain: "Well, I know that killing someone is not correct, but we have more important things to do now, that is to kill that person."
He spit out a blood and fell to the ground.
The violent pain struck, and he sighed and snorted on the snow.
Before he died, the martial artist suddenly became angry and snarled loudly: "I am the leader of the Eighty Into Devils. I killed a lot of ancient creatures and killed my own people. Now my soul power is enough. ""
"I will give you all these souls. Please give me something that will definitely kill them! My only wish is to kill them!!!"
I don't know which of these two sentences convinced the origin.
Suddenly, the blood of the Shenwu people no longer bleeds, and the pain of the body is gone.
He lay on the ice and gasped for a while, barely standing up.
I saw that the martial arts man put his hand in the void, and the tired road: "Exchange the demon: the dead soul demon."
This is the exchange interface that Gu Qingshan saw at the beginning. This demon is the most powerful of all the convertible devils.
Its strength far exceeds the transformational demon god, but it is a chaotic demon with all kinds of strange powers!
The soul of the martial arts is consumed.
In his sight, a line of glowing letters appeared quietly, floating quietly in front of him.
According to these words, the martial arts whispered: "The origin, I dedicate all the soul power to you in exchange for the service of the demon king."
In the next second, something seems to appear in the void.
This is not a huge existence, it is in another world, it seems to have just opened its eyes and looked at it.
The warrior screamed loudly: "The devil of the dead soul, the stalker of the soul, climbed out of the coffin of the abyss, and the order of origin of the various circles is calling you!"
boom!
The void rumbles.
A majestic figure came out.
It put the crown on the head back into the void, and then turned to look at the Shenwu.
"For the order of origin of the world, I will kill your enemy."
The king of the dead soul, the wolf, who was braving the darkness of the fire, whispered.
It said while looking at the icebergs surrounded by the distance.
"Well... hundreds of millions of enemies, but they are too weak, just waste more time... No, it is not an enemy, but a slave to order."
The Demon Sorcerer is in a small sense and continues to speak.
"I found it, halfway up the mountain, a practitioner, a thorn bird, is there only two enemies?"
The devil looked slightly at the Shenwu.
"Yes, yes."
Just watching the Dead King, the Shenwu people felt that their whole mind could not stop shaking.
A like him, who has strong strength and has gone through countless battles, has become stuttering at the moment.
The majestic force that shreds everything on the other side makes his soul shudder.
In the meantime, a mysterious mind emerged in the hearts of the gods.
Once you are confronted with such power, the other party will easily separate himself.
Hearing the martial arts, the sigh of disappointment was disappointing.
He stretched out his sharp claws and gently moved: "I feel the meager strength of them... It's too weak, I only need a finger and I can kill them."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
The warrior opened his arms and laughed wildly: "This is OK, my brother, your enemies will be reported to you immediately."
"We are going to kill these two people, but you can't kill them at once!" he ordered.
"Is it tormented? Very good, as you wish."
The demon lord put the martial artist on top of his head, his body shape, and rushed down the mountain.