Chapter 782: , The new soul
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
- 1174 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:02:13
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Chapter 782, New Soul Capture
Seemingly seeing my thoughts, the ghostsmith raised his head and muttered: "You are wrong, my relationship with him is different from you. We just have a common purpose, that is, to create a real Good sword. "
"What kind of sword can be called a good sword?" I looked at the ghostsmith and asked.
"Anyway, this is not yours, at best it can be said to be a barely acceptable weapon." Ghostsmith glanced at me and said.
I couldn't help but sigh, knowing that the soul-sucking is a heaven-level magic weapon, but in front of the ghost craftsman, this is an insignificant weapon, and one can imagine how high his vision is. The ghost beside him, with unimaginable power, is constantly spraying flames. The terrifying flames have extremely high temperatures, which makes me take a step back.
I instinctively felt that the old man in front of me was definitely an unimaginable figure, and this flame alone was enough to make people scared.
Just when the soul was burning red, the old man suddenly stopped the flame, and then looked at me: "I need your blood."
I nodded and quickly extended my hand. The old man took a big hand and pulled me to his side, gently waved my hand, my blood kept flowing down, and the ghost crafter took out the broken soul stone and placed it under my wrist. Below is the burning red soul.
The blood dripped on the suspended soul-breaking stone, and then continued to drip, as if "melting", and then the dissolved "dripping" was completely absorbed by the soul, and the lines on the body were becoming clearer. The old man shoved me away, and then picked up a small hammer and whipped on the soul.
I frowned slightly, but stared at the forging person, thoughtful.
The old man moved intently. The power, angle, and speed of each hammer implied a certain pattern. The sweat on his forehead dripped into his eyes, but he did not reach out to wipe it, as if wiping sweat would interrupt his spirit. . And each gentler he became more gentle, the deep feelings in his eyes seemed to be looking at the most beautiful woman in the world.
Although he was old, his muscles, stubborn face and bright eyes, and the pulse that jumped with the radiant Mars, his eyes became more and more excited, and later even became crazy ...
I looked down. The original lacquered black that had originally captured the soul had completely changed to the color of blood, and the pungent smell continued to diffuse from above.
As if there was blood flowing, it was as if a blade of blood was constantly robbing the soul. Blood is constantly permeating. The energy of terror kept pouring from above, even if I couldn't help but wonder.
It's hard to imagine how powerful it is after completion? I have no choice but to want to see.
The blood continued for a long time until the old man said lightly to me, "I don't need your blood anymore, now you go out and wait."
I nodded, at this moment the smell of horror was already in the house, and the soul was shaking, and then from inside, a ghost head was drilled out, and the ghost head roared fiercely, watching them shouting: "You hurry Stop it, do n’t take away my consciousness! "
And at this moment, the ghost will reach out and put the tears of the female ghost on the soul, and then grab the soul, exuding a cold light, the ghost's head screaming, and the cold on it constantly, it seems that it is extremely painful .
"Disappear," the old man said, and then he lifted the hammer and fell sharply. The ghost screamed and soon shattered. And at this time, I suddenly felt that the evil thoughts in my body had disappeared, and the original red eyes had also recovered. This made me look around unbelievably, with a very excited expression.
"You're fine, it's so nice." Jingxin said looking at me, his expression full of excitement.
I nodded and looked away: "It's okay now, I don't have to worry about being punished."
"Hmm." Jingxin nodded, his expression very excited.
At this moment, forging is still starting. I stood in the distance and looked calmly, and my heart was very excited. After destroying the will to take the soul, the soul will become stronger and more controllable by me. After all, if you can't control it, it's just a burden if you are strong.
With this thought, I waited quietly.
After a few hours like this, the ghost craftsman came out and gave me my soul.
I caught the soul capture in an instant, but found that it turned black and red, and the light was surging on it. And when I hold it, I feel an unprecedented power. This is the power that can be controlled by me.
At this moment, I couldn't help waving it. I grasped the soul and slashed it to a few meters away. A pillar a few meters away from me was just torn by Jian Qi. The blood-red sword gas could actually spread to two meters away. The power brought is also unimaginable.
Seeing this, I was amazed, and then withdrew the soul, looked at the ghostsmith and said, "I will not forget your promise."
"That's good." The ghostsmith glanced at me, then turned around and returned to the blacksmith's shop.
And at this time I understand that I should leave, no matter how to capture the soul has been acquired by me, the powerful power makes me very powerful.
Next to me, Jing Xin followed me sweetly, with a very excited expression.
Since she joined me, she has only fallen in love with me, and nothing else. Especially obsessed with me. After discovering that I was safe, she took my arm and was tired of me, her eyes fixed on me, her expression full of infatuation.
Looking at her like this, I squeezed her face, and then said: "Female ghost tears are really terrible things, you have become like this."
"I feel very good, I can love someone wholeheartedly." Jing Xin looked at me and said, with a sweet smile in the corner of his mouth.
"That's what I said." I smiled slightly, and my expression was quite proud.
Anyway, getting such a lovely female ghost protection is not a bad thing.
Now I can clearly feel that she absolutely loves me and can never betray me. Even warmer than Liu Ying. Perhaps this is the role of female ghost tears, which is really surprising.
In this way, under the obsession of Jingxin, I returned to the base camp.
After I went back to see Liu Ying, she was looking at me, and her voice murmured: "Has the soul recapture completed?"
"Well, it has been recast." I looked at her and smiled.
"That's good." Liu Ying looked at me, took my arm, and said softly: "Zhang Fan, you and Jingxin's things, I will ignore it in the future. But I hope you can remember that I will always love you."