Lord of Souls

In the soul world, the only thing that can determine the strength of a soul master is the soul light emitted.

Colorful, legendary.

And the colorful colors are myths!

The moment when the light of myth suddenly lit up.

In this unequal battle that was about to happen, the pause button was pressed in an instant...

because.

That soul light is too close.

Right behind Tian Qingqing and Xia Lin.

Even Xia Lin and Tian Qingqing turned their heads in confusion, as if they didn't quite understand why a mythical powerhouse suddenly appeared behind them!

This is not a big cabbage!

What's even more terrifying is yet to come.

It can be seen that the colorful soul light is getting bigger and bigger.

Soon, it turned into a door that towered over the sky.

The soul-stirring dragon roar exploded from within the soul light. Then, a dragon's head slowly emerged from the mythical soul realm.

The head is like an ox, the horns are like a deer, and the eyes are like a rabbit.

Four long whiskers dance like snakes.

The cyan scales glowed dazzlingly under the sunlight and the colorful divine light.

When it appears, it seems like the wind wants to obey its orders!

The dragon slowly squeezed out from the soul realm...

The slender body is full of strength.

When the nearly 10,000-meter-long panoramic view, which could even be seen from Kaoru City and the Deserted City, was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes, everything was suffocating!

The war in Kaifeng City also stopped.

The soldiers on both sides just stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the dragon, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The two legends Yonghui and Military God were even more breathless and uneasy.

Just this one favor is enough to change everything!

Low-level mythical level, Azure Dragon, divine dragon species!

Looking at the soul light, it seems to be the mythical period!

Hong Wuyan watched as the giant dragon slowly lowered its head and looked at him unblinkingly with a pair of rabbit eyes.

That's too close...

It was so close that Hong Wu could faintly feel that there was warm air coming from above and blowing on him.

He made a "bang" sound.

Fall to your knees.

"Sir! I have met Mr. Shinhwa!!"

"Bang bang bang~"

Apparently the ringing can't stop...

Although he didn't know which big shot this divine dragon was the soul pet of. But in the soul world, when you see a being far stronger than yourself, and that being is still eyeing you...

There is nothing wrong with kneeling down and kowtowing.

"Hmm~"

A deep voice sounded suddenly.

But I don't know when, a figure has been standing between the two horns of the dragon.

He is well-proportioned.

But it can only be seen that he has a well-proportioned body shape.

No face visible.

Because his face was wearing a pure black mask.

There seemed to be two strange whirlpools twisting around the eyes of the mask, with faint gray air currents looming out of the whirlpools.

The black, form-fitting robe moves in the wind.

He crossed his arms and looked at Hong Wu.

"May I have your name?"

"Reporting to my lord, the villain Hong Wu."

"Put away your soul pet."

"As you command, my lord."

Hong Wu obeyed and did as he was told, and then he felt a weak wind lifting him up and flying upward.

Hong Wu did not dare to resist.

Until he came to the front of the dragon head, slightly shorter than the man in black robe.

He saw the man in black robe slowly reaching out his hand and touching his forehead.

The warm touch stirred Hong Wu's heart...

The mythical powerhouse touched him!

Is there any chance?

Can you hug Shinhwa’s lap? ?

However, just as this thought flashed across his mind, Hong Wu suddenly noticed that his consciousness was in a trance.

When he opened his eyes again, Hong Wu could only see the stars in the sky, and the magnificent palace that suddenly appeared among the stars!

Hong Wu:? ? ?

What's happening here! ?

He didn't have to understand what happened next.

Because in the hall, gray fog floats.

A human figure condensed into gray mist appeared in front of Hong Wu.

That towering giant gave Hong Wu a far greater sense of oppression than the dragon species outside!

Faced with this force majeure, Hong Wu could only open his eyes and saw the indomitable giant stretching out his two fingers and pinching his body!

"Today, you become my believer!"

"And I will give you the ultimate death!"

There was a "pop" sound.

The soul light exploded... just like an adult casually crushing a foam ball...

…

outside world.

Just after the mysterious man briefly touched Hong Wu's head.

A horrifying scene appeared...

It can be clearly seen that Hong Wu's body is disappearing.

It was like the pencil drawing on the drawing board was erased bit by bit with an eraser.

From feet to head.

The speed is not slow, but it is enough for anyone to see clearly.

And Hong Wu, this king-level soul master.

From the beginning to the end, he just kept his mouth open until all traces of his existence were completely wiped out!

In the distance, a light suddenly flashed.

But several kings from the Five Kingdoms rushed over as quickly as possible.

When they saw Hong Wu's death, no one spoke.

Everyone just remained silent and lowered their heads.

The mysterious man didn't even look at them.

He just looked at "Xia Lin", Tian Qingqing, Yongxuan, Anton and others.

It can be clearly seen that indescribable surprise flashed in their eyes...

Because the dress of this mysterious man is very similar to the style of the believer!

A soft voice sounded from his mouth.

"Where are you going?"

Xia Lin was the first to react.

"Prepare to return to Kaifeng City, this...this adult..."

"Well, that's it... I'll take you back home."

After speaking, the mysterious man turned his head and looked at several kings of the Five Kingdoms.

"Wait, open the way."

"Follow the order of the myth!"

What can these kings say?

People casually wiped out a king, what do you dare to say! ?

Not to mention that they just sent a few people to Kaoru City, but Shinhwa showed up and directly mentioned that all the five kingdoms belong to me, and they didn't even dare to let go!

…

A strange scene happened.

The war in Nuoda came to a complete standstill because of the appearance of one person.

Both sides began to reduce their forces.

The competition team, which was originally blocked in the enemy-occupied area, passed through the enemy camp and, under the respectful escort of the enemy king, swaggered back to the pioneer city.

Yonghui met his grandson again.

Within three hours.

But he didn't react at all, he just stared at the black-robed figure at the head.

For a moment, he lowered his head.

The same goes for the God of War.

And the mysterious man never even said to look at them from beginning to end.

He just turned to look at Xia Lin Yongxuan and the other four believers.

"Praise the Soul Lord."

The sound is neither loud nor quiet.

At least Yonghui and Military God heard everything clearly.

Xia Lin and others' breathing stagnated.

Finally, the four of them lowered their heads, and three voices sounded: "Praise the Soul Master."

The mysterious man nodded slightly and said no more.

Just the colorful soul light bloomed again!

No soul pet appeared in the soul light.

There was just wind blowing by gently.

The wind held the mysterious man and gradually flew higher, until he shot away like light into the distance and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The military god's eyes suddenly lit up.

He roared angrily: "The myth of our country has appeared! Soldiers, follow me and kill!!"

The fox pretending to be the tiger's power belongs to...

But it does work.

It is an "indisputable fact" that a strong man appears in the mythical period.

It is an indisputable fact that the powerful man from the mythical period is on the side of China!

At this moment, the military's morale is available, but the enemy's morale is in doubt.

The God of War will not miss this great opportunity.

Looking at each other with Yonghui, the two legends jumped into the air and led the way towards the opposite camp.

…

It wasn't until he flew away from everyone's sight that Xia Lin fell from the sky.

After confirming that no one dared to follow, Xia Lin took a deep breath and lifted the [disguise authority].

"How exciting!"

"It's really exciting to just show off and run away!"

After recovering his true form, Xia Lin still has lingering charm...

The camouflage function provided by the Soul Palace is not only a "downgrade" function, but also an "upgrade" function!

The colorful mythical soul appeared, and how many people had the courage to explore whether this myth was true or false! ?

Pretending to be a myth is a big gamble.

But the probability of winning is really not small.

As for the fact that he is still in enemy-occupied territory, Xia Lin said it was just drizzle.

The current self has become a master.

There is also a camouflage function to cover up the appearance and soul light.

It couldn't be easier to sneak back in quietly.

Thinking of this, Xia Lin changed his face again and walked in the direction of Kaifeng City.

…

The war that was interrupted by the appearance of Shinhwa was replenished again.

But this time, the Chinese side did have the advantage.

But all this really has nothing to do with Xia Lin.

After using disguises continuously, nothing happened all the way back to Pioneer City. When they came to Xia Lin, who was completely disguised, the two exchanged identities, so that he, Xia Lin, was back.

When he walked into the temporary dormitory, he saw Yongxuan, Anton, and Tian Qingqing all there.

Seeing Xia Lin and the others, they didn't have any doubts. They just continued the topic that was interrupted by Xia Lin's urine escape.

"Myth... That's a myth! There are no strong people from the myth period in the Soul Secret Conference."

Anton sounded surprised, but Tian Qingqing spoke calmly.

"It's our soul secret meeting. There is no strong person from the mythology period..."

Anton nodded thoughtfully.

Because no one can be sure that there is only one secret meeting of the soul master’s soul.

There might be a higher-level soul secret society outside their circle that is only open to the stronger ones.

Xia Lin interjected: "What's more, the Soul Lord and the Soul Palace are so powerful! In fact, if you think about it, with such power, even in the soul world, the Soul Lord can mobilize the strong men of the Mythical Period and the subordinates of the Mythical Period. It’s also a possibility, even a necessity.”

Everyone nodded again.

Anton sighed with emotion: "Lord Soul Master still cares about us. As soon as we encounter danger, higher-level believers will immediately come forward."

Tian Qingqing retorted: "I don't necessarily care. I feel that the soul master doesn't seem to care about anything... Maybe it's just the mythical believer who happened to come here to do business and sensed the soul master from us. The Lord's breath came to help us."

Xia Lin echoed: "I also think it may be a coincidence. Anyway, I think that the soul master has the heart to save us and means to help us, so we can just be grateful. If he doesn't have the heart to save us and means to help us, we can't You can’t blame the Soul Master for being cold-blooded…”

Yongxuan: "No."

Anton: "Brother Lin, who do you think I am?"

Tian Qingqing: "It is a kindness to save you. But we have no way to repay the opportunity given to us by the Soul Master. People cannot be greedy."

Um.

These leeks are really good to grow.

In the middle of chatting.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the tent.

The sound of Hongwu Temple sounded from outside.

"Is Xia Lin here?"

"I am here."

Hongwu Temple opened the door and waved to Xia Lin.

"Let's talk?"

Xia Lin stood up and followed Hongwu Temple out of the tent.

…

Open up the city, in a trench.

This is the place chosen by Hongwu Temple for small talk.

As Kaituo City launched a counterattack, the area around Kaituo City became quiet.

Sitting in the trench, Hongwu Si handed over cigarettes and lit them. The two of them smoked at the same time and blew out smoke rings.

"Have you seen Lao Gu and the others?"

Xia Lin nodded: "I saw it, he died..."

There are no special emotions.

Many people died in this battle - from outside the city to the dense forest, the battlefield stretched for nearly a hundred miles, and there were corpses everywhere.

Although Gu Yunfeng and the others looked younger among the victims...but among the soldiers who died in the battle, many of them had just graduated from college and were not very old.

This means raising an army for a thousand days and deploying it for a while!

After thinking about it, Xia Lin asked again.

"Are their deaths valuable?"

"Yes, there must be."

After saying that, Hongwu Temple's eyes turned red.

After a moment, he twitched his nose, took out a thin notebook from his arms, and handed it to Xia Lin.

"Lao Gu specially asked me to give this to you before he left."

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, then took it.

Without looking through it immediately, Xia Lin thought about it and said.

"Wu Quanlong... Jiang Jilin told me before he died that Wu Quanlong escaped from the battle."

Hongwu Temple nodded slowly: "I will deal with it."

After saying that, he handed Xia Lin another cigarette.

But he had no intention of leaving.

This made Xia Lin smile bitterly and shake the notebook in his hand.

"I'm ready to read a book."

"Ok, I know."

"I like to read alone."

"I will not disturb you."

"..."

Hongwu Temple put out the cigarette butt, thought for a while, and then said: "This is what Lao Gu means. I give you something, you see it in front of me, and after reading it, you decide whether you should be the president of the student union or not."

Xia Lin frowned.

"What's the meaning."

"It means that this little book is worth reading. It is the construction logic of the Ice University Student Union, and it is also the diary left by Bai Tianyu legend."

This made Xia Lin interested.

The diary left by Bai Tianyu?

Who the hell keeps a diary?

But he opened the note anyway.

The slanted font fell into Xia Lin's eyes.

This made Xia Lin laugh.

"His handwriting is very poor."

Hongwu Temple said: "Legends are not perfect."

Xia Lin shrugged.

He knows much more about this than Hongwu Temple...