They said I was a villain, and the slander turned out to be true! - Chapter 809

“No, is it really offensive?” Qin Luo was stunned when he heard the voice, and then whispered in a low voice.

Because this voice is completely a woman’s!

The voice is full of coldness, and you can even imagine the door scene of a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Of course, Qin Luo doesn’t need to imagine it at all.

He controls the tomb of the Soul Burial King, and he can see a beautiful woman appear in front of him.

This woman exudes a cold and fierce aura, and her figure and face are all top-notch.

But it’s too cold!

She looked in the direction of Li Mufeng, as if she could penetrate the mausoleum.

“How long have I been sleeping?”

“Don’t I remember that I’m dead?”

“But it doesn’t matter, rescue my disciples first, then talk about other things!”

She jumped up and tried to get out of the mausoleum, but she found that she couldn’t do it, not at all.

This place was sealed by someone.

“You can actually trap me? Okay, I want to see how long you can trap me!” She sat cross-legged above the tomb, closed her eyes, and began to break the restrictions that trapped her.

Li Mufeng, who had already fallen into despair, was stunned when he heard this voice inside the Human Emperor Banner.

This voice was not from the ancestor of his Soul-Snatching Sect, and the ancestor of the Soul-Snatching Sect would not appear in this place.

Who is that?

This is the burial place of the Soul Burial King. He just called himself the King, so it could be the Soul Burial King!

Thinking of this possibility, Li Mufeng’s breathing became rapid.

“Ancestor, save me, save me!”

Qin Luo didn’t expect that Li Mufeng could still contact the Soul Burial King. To be honest, this is a little outrageous.

But, no matter how outrageous it is, what does it matter?

Today, Li Mufeng is dead.

“Kill him.” Qin Luo said lightly.

“As you command!” As the Evil Spirit King spoke, a powerful force had already fallen on Li Mufeng.

Li Mufeng didn’t even have time to react, and there was even a hint of surprise on his face.

Soul pulled out! Crush!

Kill!

Finally he realized that he was going crazy.

“No, you gave me hope, why didn’t you come to save me!”

Qin Luo looked at the crazy soul of Li Mufeng, shook his head and said with emotion: “Life is full of ups and downs, don’t be happy too early.”

[Kill Li Mufeng, the son of luck, and obtain all his luck points, which are automatically converted into villain points: 15 million points]

“Don’t leave any of the others!” Qin Luo gave an order, and the remaining disciples of the Soul-Capture Sect began to be slaughtered.

This scene, the Soul Burial King in the mausoleum had already sensed it in the dark, and her face was as gloomy as water.

“No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my disciples, I will make you fall into eternal damnation!”

[Kill the Son of Luck, gain all his Luck points, automatically converted into Villain Points: 6 million points]

[Kill the Son of Luck, the host gains Villain Points: 900,000 points]

…

It’s just a small profit.

Then, Qin Luo’s eyes fell on the soul of the God Realm suppressed by the Evil Spirit King, “Give you a choice, take the initiative to become a part of this place.”

Then the soul of the God Realm agreed decisively without any consideration, “I do!”

He sighed in his heart, at this moment, he knew the time.

But more importantly, he had no choice!

If he didn’t surrender, he would die.

He had just escaped from the Soul-Catching Bell, and he finally regained his freedom. Now he has changed to another place and continues his life of slavery.

However, the only difference is that there are many cellmates here.

It’s not as lonely as in the Soul-Catching Bell.

If he was kept in solitary confinement again, he felt that he would want to die.

“Okay, call it a day, let’s go rob a tomb next!”

Qin Luo and his companions walked out of the Human Emperor Banner and headed for the tomb of the Soul Burial King.

When Qin Luo was about to touch the tomb, a door opened automatically.

They filed in one after another.

At this time, the Soul Burial King suddenly opened his eyes, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Qin Luo.

“Little thief, did you kill my disciple?”

“Dare to kill my Soul Burial Sect’s people, today, you are dead!”

Qin Luo shook his head, “I want to correct you, I killed the people of the Soul Capture Sect, not your Soul Burial Sect’s disciples.”

“Besides, who told you to talk to me like this?”

“Kneel down!”

As Qin Luo’s voice fell, a powerful force came from the top of his head and suppressed the Soul Burial King.

Bang! She was involuntarily suppressed by this force and knelt on the ground.

The face of the Soul Burial King, who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, was full of horror.

She knew that she was just a remnant soul, but even if she was a remnant soul, she was still the remnant soul of a powerful God King.

The person in front of her was only a True God, and the gap between her and him was like a chasm. How could she kneel here with just one word?

“What did you do? Who are you?” Soul Burial King gnashed his teeth and roared.

She had just returned as a king, but this person in front of her had humiliated her. She was extremely angry now, and she wanted to kill someone.

Qin Luo didn’t even pay attention to her, but asked Tongzi instead.

“What can this woman do?”

[Tongzi: The remnant soul of the God King naturally has the inheritance of the God King. In the battlefield of the ancient gods, there is the real Ten Thousand Souls Banner. If you capture her, won’t the Ten Thousand Souls Banner be yours? ]

[The birth of the evil spirit clan is closely related to it]

“Hmm?” Qin Luo’s eyes lit up at this time. Is this not a loss?

“The Ten Thousand Souls Banner outside turned out to be a fake. No, it should be just a part of the wreckage. The core position of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner still exists.”

Qin Luo’s eyes showed a strong greed. This is great.

If there is a dead soul of the God King in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner of the Buried Soul King, it would be a big profit.

However, before that, the Buried Soul King must be controlled first.

“You just asked who I am?” Qin Luo looked down at her and sneered.

“You don’t need to know what my identity was before, but after today, I only have one identity, that is your master!”

The Burial Soul King sneered, “Ant-like guy, just wishful thinking!”

“Then give it a try?”

Qin Luo waved his hand, and the Soul Control Book fell on the head of the Burial Soul King.

When the Burial Soul King saw the Soul Control Book, his eyes narrowed, “This is the Soul Control Book! You are a soul clan!”

Boom! A greater force in the mausoleum suppressed the Burial Soul King, and she couldn’t hold on.

“No!” She roared, she knew the horror of the Soul Control Book, she would rather die than be controlled by the Soul Control Book.

But now she is Qin Luo’s knife and she is the fish!

Easy to grasp, control the soul!

“The Burial Soul King’s inheritance is in hand.” Qin Luo’s mouth curled up slightly.

“My senior sister wants her inheritance, so I think it’s going to be interesting next.”

“The Soul Burial King calls me Master, and my senior sister calls the Soul Burial King Master, each of them has their own opinion, hahaha!”

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