Great Creator

Chapter 410: Forbidden Matryoshka (1/2)

Chapter 410 Prohibition of nesting dolls (12)

A brand-new fairy palace has been built here as the residence of the oriole, which is full of jewels, dazzling and luxurious.

The figure of Deathwing appeared next to Asgard.

"Oriole."

Deathwing's voice shook Asgard.

The oriole flew out from the fairy palace and said with a smile:

"Master is here so fast!"

She flew to the side of Deathwing, pointed to a person who came out of the fairy palace, "Master, this is Master Yuanhe, would you like to accept him?"

That person was dressed like an ordinary literati, with a turban on his head and a blue-gray civilian robe. He also had a very ordinary temperament. He looked like a teacher. It was completely different from the scene where Oriole walked everywhere before , it is hard to think that this is a Sanxian.

Daoist Yuan He was very polite, he saluted, cupped his hands and said: "I have seen the Great God of Death Wing. My name is Yuan He, and I am a native of Ming Huang Xing. I failed to cross the tribulation 12,000 years ago and became a Sanxian. So far, there is still no hope. I have no sect, and I have no relatives or friends. If the Great God wants to control me, I am willing to do so. I just hope that the Great God will send me more in the future, and don’t use me as cannon fodder. "

"You are interesting."

Deathwing nodded with a smile.

"I've just seen too much and experienced too much."

Yuanhe Daoist has a gentle look on his face, and the whole person looks very calm.

On the contrary, Huang Si admired his determination.

Judging from the reactions of the monks in the aura world, the technique of soul control is definitely a terrifying secret technique. Many people would rather die than accept being controlled by the soul.

However, Yuan He was actually willing, it seemed that he really thought it through.

In fact, there is another characteristic of Yuanhe Daoist that Huang Si is particularly satisfied with.

That is ordinary.

Whether it's dress or temperament, they all look ordinary.

Even though Huang Siming knew that he was a loose immortal and could see his level of cultivation, he still subconsciously felt that he was an ordinary mortal.

This kind of ordinary trait is the most suitable for breaking into the inside and being a spy.

Deathwing's claws pressed down, and Master Yuanhe's dharma body instantly shattered.

His soul nodded silently.

Assimilation complete.

When Deathwing retracted his claws, there was an ordinary young man in the arena.

His appearance was even more ordinary than before.

Among a group of big monks, he is just an ordinary person.

Throwing him among a group of ordinary people, he couldn't even find a single figure, so there was no sense of existence.

Yuan He, was born again, as a mortal.

Yuanhe sighed, he still betrayed himself, in exchange for his physical body and youth.

etc……

"I, why do I still have myself?"

Yuan He was shocked.

"Why didn't you become a woman!"

Oriole was also shocked.

It's so strange that these two people were shocked, Huang Si thought.

He checked Yuanhe's memory and also looked at his thoughts.

"Why is the soul control technique so bad? No wonder you don't want it."

Huang Si suddenly realized.

The soul control technique essentially means that the caster forcibly erases the self-awareness of the victim, but retains the thinking ability, turning the victim into a complete tool person, at the command of the caster.

Therefore, anyone who knows the principle of the soul control technique would rather die than accept it.

In addition, the soul control technique also has great limitations.

The caster can only soul control three people, even if the soul control technique is upgraded, it can only be increased to five at most. Once the quota is full, no new soul control objects can be added unless the controlled person dies.

It's no wonder that the caster would use the soul-controlled person as cannon fodder.

"The art of soul control is so weak." Huang thought for a while, and then said, "But I have a good way, the three soul control people can also learn the art of soul control, and each of them has three more soul control, Isn’t it possible to control twelve souls in total, and then each of the next nine people can control three…”

"That won't work, master." Yuanhe Daoist is well-informed and knowledgeable than Huang Li, "First of all, the soul control technique needs to control the opponent, and weaken the opponent's soul to a coma before they can be forcibly controlled. On the side of soul control, the soul must be much weaker than the caster. In addition, learning the art of soul control also requires talent and realm, and many people can't learn it. Basically, true immortals at the level of immortals can't control soul. "

"Therefore, even a true immortal in the realm of heavenly immortals, it is difficult to have three controlled persons in the realm of earthly immortals, because it is only two large realms away that can be controlled relatively safely, otherwise, most people will not be caught before they are caught. Before it gets weakened, it would have blew itself up long ago."

"Is that so, Matryoshka is banned." Huang Si said to himself, "I thought it could continue to develop and go offline..."

Seeing the master seriously thinking about the future of the soul control technique, Yuanhe couldn't help laughing.

"Looking at the master, it doesn't seem to be using the soul control technique? That's right, the master is a god, so it shouldn't be possible to use the soul control spell among the human race."

He guessed that Huang Si's ability to make him recognize the master should be more advanced than the soul control technique.

Now, he can only perceive that he has a soul master and can accept the master's instructions, but his consciousness and thinking are not affected.

Moreover, judging from the master's reaction, he does not have a limit on the number of soul control techniques.

"I am the Dragon God, and you are my family."

Huang Si corrected Yuan He's thoughts.

Yuan He got an affirmative answer, and his heart was full of joy.

I thought I had to give up myself, but I didn't expect that I didn't need it, and even became a person favored by the gods.

I have to thank Huang Li for her recommendation.

Yuan He was about to thank Huang Li when Huang Li screamed:

"No! Why did he keep his original appearance, but I turned into a little girl younger than Leying!"

"The price of regaining the body and restoring youth is not being turned into a woman by the master!"

Oriole asked loudly.

"When did I say that I have to become a woman after reshaping my body..." Huang Si's voice was cool, "Only you are."

"Only me? Why!!!"

"No reason."

In fact, Huang Si just watched Huang Li bully Le Ying before and felt uncomfortable, so he made her a loli, and adjusted her mental age a little by the way, so that she could be more honest.

"No why???"

Oriole crouched down holding her head.

A look of despair.

She is autistic.

Originally, Huang Li thought that becoming like this was the price of rebirth.

It's acceptable to think so.

Although she became a little yellow-haired girl who felt so ashamed, she also gained a youthful body, which is not a loss if you think about it.

result!

The master actually told her!

This is on purpose!

Wow!

Oriole cried.

After crying for a while, the master didn't come to comfort me.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

As soon as Huang Li raised her head, it was Yuan He who came over and touched her head to comfort her.

"Wow……"

Huang Li shook her head and shook off Yuan He's hand, crying even harder.

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