I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Chapter 290: Entertaining New Neighbors

"Be soft-hearted, your sister! Release your sister!" Demon Lord Sheluo yelled, wishing he could stuff Nie Tian between his teeth as toothpicks, "Back then, you led the God of War Guards to trap and kill my 30,000 demon army. What do you think? My sister is soft-hearted!"

"One moment, another moment." Nie Tian chuckled. Back then, he was just doing what he should do. It was never Nie Tian's style to be soft-hearted towards his enemies.

"I won't sign! I won't sign until I die!" Demon Lord Shelu yelled crazily, like a angry child.

However, at this time, the blood contract runes became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that they would disappear soon.

Nie Tian looked relaxed and contented, glanced at Lord Shelob, and said: "The choice is in your hands. Since you want to die, I can't save you. Forget it, let's just let you die. "

With that said, Nie Tian turned around and left, and at the same time, the sword net behind him began to tighten suddenly.

"Ouch - ow -" The remnant soul of Lord Shelob touched the sword net, and he immediately felt the heartbreaking pain of his soul being torn apart, and screamed strangely.

Seeing Nie Tianzhen leaving, the two dark pupils on the green grimace suddenly shrank, obviously frightened to the extreme.

"Nie Tian! You are not allowed to leave!" Demon Lord Sheluo screamed urgently and shouted: "I..., sign!"

Signing the soul-blood contract means that you will be a slave to Nie Tian, ​​and Demon Lord Sheluo knows this very well. But if he doesn't sign, his soul will be shattered and he will truly disappear. This is what he really cannot accept.

"Hehe, I knew you would sign it." Nie Tian stagnated, then turned around and reminded him with "kindness": "She Luo, you know, as long as I sign the soul blood contract, I can kill you with just one thought. You But think about it carefully and don’t say I force you.”

"Nie Tian, ​​you..." Demon Lord Sheluo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Unfortunately, he had no blood to vomit. Nie Tian simply choked people to death without repaying his life.

Lord Shelob's expression seemed to be saying: If your sister didn't force me, I would have signed the soul-blood contract. Am I a fool?

"Sign it." Nie Tian pretended that he couldn't see Lord Shelu's expression and said calmly: "I think we will have a happy time of cooperation."

"Happy sister!" Lord Shelob roared angrily, and immediately his consciousness scanned the blood contract runes and imprinted his own soul mark.

Nie Tian felt it, smiled with satisfaction, put away the soul blood contract, and said: "This is great, wouldn't it be over if we cooperated like this earlier?"

The sword net imprisoning Lord Shelob disappeared immediately, but he did not dare to escape again.

When you sign a soul-blood contract, you sign a death contract. Nie Tian is now the god of death for Demon Lord Shelu. As long as he has a thought, the latter will disappear into thin air and his soul will fly away.

"Nie Tian!" At this moment, Lord Sheluo suddenly remembered something, and his green grimace suddenly showed excitement, and said, "Didn't you say you prepared a new body for me? Where is it?"

Lord Shelob certainly remembers this. If he can get a new body, his strength can be restored quickly.

However, this also depends on how strong the new body is, which directly determines the limit of Lord Shelob's strength.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and said, "Pay attention to what you call me. Did you also call me Nie Tian? You have to call me master!"

"Asshole, you..." Demon Lord Shelu was about to go crazy. Nie Tian turned away faster than flipping through a book and roared: "Damn it, didn't you just say that we are not masters and servants, but collaborators? ?”

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded and said seriously: "I did say that, but I was talking about collaborators with different statuses. Now that the soul blood contract is in my hand, I am the dominant one. And you are a vassal, so it’s not too much for you to call me master. But it’s okay if you don’t want to call me master, unless you don’t want a new body.”

"Nie Tian, ​​you... are unreasonable!" Demon Lord Shelu was going crazy. If he had a physical body, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood and die.

"It's my fault." Nie Tian shrugged, looking innocent.

"Okay! I scream, can you please scream?" Demon Lord Shelu lamented and shouted tremblingly: "Master, master."

The feeling of respectfully calling one's greatest enemy his master must be "exhilarating". The area of ​​​​the psychological shadow of Lord Shelob at this time is definitely approaching infinity.

Lord Shelob always dreamed of a new body, otherwise he wouldn't have set up the ancient tomb of blood massacre and created a soul-gathering blood pool.

For the sake of his new body, he called Nie Tian Master against his will.

"It's so forced." Nie Tian curled his lips and immediately smiled: "Forget it, who asked me, the master, to be generous? I don't have the same experience as you, so let's take a look at your new body."

With a thought in Nie Tian's mind, the remnant soul of Lord Shelob entered his soul space and came directly into the original coffin of chaos.

"Hey!" The sudden appearance of Lord Shelu woke up the Nine-pole Chaos Beast, and let out a strange cry. Its big eyes stared at the green light in front of it, its little head tilted, with infinite curiosity.

"This, isn't this your Yuanling, the Nine-pole Chaos Beast? How did it become like this? It turned red and grew wings?" Demon Lord Shelu immediately noticed the existence of the Nine-pole Chaos Beast. First, he He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, hahaha, I am laughing so hard. Yuan Ling, the majestic first god of war in heaven, is he going to take the cute route?"

"Uh..." Nie Tian was speechless.

Although the Jiuji Chaos Beast has greater potential than the Jiuji Beast, the current Xiaojiu does look cute and harmless, which is a bit worse than the extremely domineering Jiuji Beast back then.

"Nie..., Master, you are not planning to let your Yuanling be my new body, are you?" Demon Lord Shelu suddenly thought of something, and his expression became a little weird, as if the boss was unwilling.

"What are you thinking about?" Nie Tian smiled silently and said, "Your body is on the other side."

Nie Tian is not that stupid to let the Nine Extremes Chaos Beast be the new body of Lord Shelob. Moreover, Xiao Jiu is a unique Yuanling with independent consciousness. Even if Nie Tian is willing, can the remnant soul of Lord Shelob be able to defeat Xiao Jiu? There is something else to say about Jiu's soul, and it might even be bitten by Xiao Jiu.

After finishing his words, Nie Tian did not give Demon Lord Sheluo time to react. With a thought, the remnant soul turned into a green light and poured directly into the soul-eating rat not far from Xiao Jiu.

The soul-eating rat, this is the new body that Nie Tian prepared for Lord Shelu!

The spirit-devouring rat itself has a weak soul, so it is just suitable to be the new body of Lord Shelob.

"Ah!" The remnant soul of Lord Shelob merged directly with the soul-devouring rat, and they fit perfectly. He screamed strangely, and when he saw clearly that his new body was actually a soul-devouring rat, he immediately cursed: "Nie God, you bastard, you tricked me and actually made me a mouse, but I am a mighty demon king! You bastard, you will not die..."

Nie Tian curled his lips slightly and said, "Xiaojiu, greet your new neighbor."

"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Xiao Jiu shouted twice happily and walked towards Lord Sheluo.

"Your sister!" Demon Lord Shelu roared angrily, like a young child whose virginity was about to be lost, and screamed: "Little thing, you, don't come over, I am a powerful Demon Lord, I can kill you with just one little claw. you."

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