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"If the soul of the deceased is contaminated by the black imprint, that is, the breath of the demonic imprint, it will become a demonic soul, devouring other intact souls for a living, irrational and extremely cruel."

The **** of death finally came to the key point, and then because of the smaller body, even the mental age of the deity became smaller, and shouted with a sad face: "I don't want to be swallowed by the demon soul! If other gods know this, They'll laugh at me to death."

"Uh……"

Parr was speechless, and he didn't know how to complain about this god.

"Now is not the time to think about this, I have to figure out a way to get out of this predicament!"

Shaking his head, Parr fled with the God of Death while scanning everything around him.

"Huh? Blue and white long knife!"

Finally, Parr found the long blue and white swords mixed in the rubble of the temple hall.

With a happy face, Pal turned and rushed over.

The blue and white long sword has the power to pierce armor, and it should be able to deal with demon souls, but...

"I'm in a state of soul now, can I still pick up a knife?" Pal thought of this question, a question that can't be answered without a try.

So Pal decided to give it a try, and if it didn't work, he would leave the **** of death here and run out first.

As for the **** of death, Parr doesn't believe that the **** of death has no countermeasures!

...

Five seconds later, Pal, who was in a state of soul, floated to the blue and white long knife and bent over to take it. As a result, Pal's palm could not hold the hilt at all.

"Sure enough?"

With a wry smile, Parr was about to continue fleeing.

hum...

At this moment, the black half-body armor on Parr's body shattered into slag, turned into a streamer and flew into Parr's left hand.

"Ok?"

Pal, who was about to leave, looked up and saw that black fragments fell from the sky and instantly wrapped the blue and white long knife.

clack clack...

With the sound of friction, the blue and white long sword changed back to a black short sword and flew into Parr's hands automatically.

This time, Pal felt a real touch.

boom!

With a backhand sword, Parr used the blade to slap the demon soul behind him, giving him a chance to breathe.

Then a prompt appeared on Pal's data panel:

Drop, absorbable energy point detected, absorb?

"Of course."

Parr is now hanging on to his energy points, how could he not absorb it?

Drop, after the absorption is completed, a total of 10,000 life energy points and 5,000 spiritual energy points are obtained.

Life energy point: 17461

Spiritual energy points: 6340

"It's a loss, it's a big loss this time."

Parr was in a bad mood in an instant. He consumed a lot of energy points, but he gained very little, and he lost a lot.

But now is not the time to think about it, the demon soul that was sent flying silently rushed over again.

boom!

Parr slapped his sword across the board and knocked it out. After that, Parr asked while holding the sword to block the demon soul:

"God of death, is there any way for you to restore the demon soul to a normal soul?"

"no!"

The God of Death shook his head decisively, and the expression on his little face was very helpless.

"After an ordinary soul is transformed into a demon soul, it cannot be reversed at all, it can only be broken up, but..."

"But what?"

The words of the **** of death suddenly stopped, and Pal hurriedly asked, and then the **** of death released his hands and feet and hugged Pal, and the small body rolled in the air and made a noise.

"I want candy, I want candy, I want..."

Just like an emotional bear child, Parr's face is black, but he still wants to know what the unfinished words of the **** of death are, because he wants to restore John's soul to normal.

"follow me."

boom!

Sending the demon soul away again, Pal turned and ran outside the hall of the temple.

"Wait for me!"

The **** of death hurriedly followed, holding Parr's neck with both hands like a kite.

The demon soul followed silently, and he wanted to devour the soul.

In an open space outside the hall of the temple, there is a pile of scattered materials, which were originally stored by Parr in the palm space. After the palm space and the Divine Kingdom space were merged, they did not disappear, but remained.

...

"give!"

Pal pulled out the candy bar from the supplies. The ice-cold mint-flavored one was made with ice-attribute slime refined powder. Everyone who had eaten it said it was good.

The same is true for the God of Death, who took the ice-blue candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and then a happy expression appeared on his small face.

"Well……"

I don't know what the current state of the **** of death is? It looks like a body, and it looks like a soul. Anyway, Parr can't understand it, and he can only attribute it to the special features of the gods.

"Come on, but what?"

After that, Pal took the God of Death and left the material storage place, asking the previous questions while running.

"Really tasty."

The God of Death squinted his eyes and wiped his mouth, but did not continue to sell the secret: "But don't worry, the soul source of each creature will not be infected, and they will return to the source of this world, waiting for an unknown length of time. Reincarnation after time."

The God of Death told a shocking secret so easily.

"Reincarnation?"

But this is not the answer Parr wanted. After he murmured, he asked reluctantly, "Isn't there a way to remove the magic marks?"

"This...there really isn't."

...

"Uncle John, I'm sorry, I don't think you want to keep doing this, do you?"

Pal, who got the final answer, let out a long sigh, turned to face the impatient demon soul, then raised his black dagger and swung it down.

brush!

Just as Pal had imagined, the blade of the black dagger slashed the Demon Soul's body.

But to Pal's surprise, after the black magic mark on the demon soul's body was broken, it turned into a streamer and was absorbed by the black short sword.

Drop, absorbable energy point detected, absorb?

"Hey?"

Pal was stunned for a while, and subconsciously confirmed the absorption.

Drop, after absorbing, get 100 spiritual energy points.

Life energy point: 17461

Mental Energy Points: 6440

"This……"

Pal, who had recovered his senses, looked forward. John's soul without the magic marks returned to normal, but John's soul was very illusory and on the verge of collapse.

"Uncle John?"

Pal called out tentatively, John's soul nodded, and after sending out a gratifying soul wave, it dissipated into the air, leaving only a bright white light rising into the sky, nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle John, go all the way."

Pal raised his head and waved, finally saying his final goodbyes to John.

...

"Uncle John should have no regrets, right? Hongpao is dead..."

After sending John away, Parr sat on the ground in a daze in a low mood, and the pictures after crossing over appeared in his mind. John, the standard wind wolf knight, occupied a large proportion of them, and John was one of his knights. The road leader is his teacher.

"It's here again, it's here again, hack him to death!"

At this moment, the **** of death who ran to the material storage place to eat the fondant flew back shouting, and the words shouted in his mouth shocked Parr's spirit, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw another black demon soul appear, chasing the **** of death to run around.

The image of this demon soul is an old man with ordinary clothes and wrinkled face. He should have been an ordinary person before his death.

"Not Uncle John."

After the disappointment, Pal got up and flew over with his sword.

brush!

After a sword, the demon soul died out and turned into a bright white light that rose to the sky.

"How is this going."

Pal got rid of his low mood and asked the **** of death the real reason for the appearance of the demon.

"follow me."

The God of Death waved a small hand, flew to the center of the hall of the temple, pointed to a small crack in the air and said: "The seal is not completely closed, the part of the godhead in the sickle of death is radiating..."

The reason is that the God of Death has been polluted and unneeded. The magic marks in it are infiltrating out through the cracks less than one centimeter in the air, and the people who will die around Parr and whose souls are sucked into the palm of the kingdom of God will become demons. soul.

This is still the **** of death restricting it, otherwise the crack will slowly expand.

And this is also the reason why the **** of death is exhausted after the fusion of the two spaces.

"..."

Pal rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then asked, "There's no way to close it completely?"

"no!"

With sugar in his mouth, the God of Death muttered: "I can only work hard for you, I will notify you if there is a demon soul, or you can ask someone for help and let others enter here to kill the demon soul. "

"No!"

Parr rejected the proposal, then sternly patted his chest and said, "Leave everything to me!"

Because killing a demon soul requires spiritual energy points, one demon soul is one hundred spiritual energy points, which is much faster than killing a cultist!

"As you please!"

The **** of death floated away slowly, but was dragged back by Parr.

"Don't leave yet, I have a question for you."

Ignoring the bulging cheeks of the God of Death, Parr asked as usual: "How can the curse on me be completely eliminated?"

"No way! Impossible! Wait to die!"

The **** of death played a small temper and directly said that Parr could give up the treatment.

"you……"

Parr was shivering with anger, and finally he couldn't bear this unreliable god.

"God of Death!"

Pal called out with a calm expression ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The **** of death with bulging cheeks cast a glance at him.

"what?"

"Hehehe."

With a low smile, Pal grabbed the **** of death at once: "Of course it's you, ah no! I've taught you a lesson."

Saying that, Pal pressed the God of Death to the ground, picked up the black short sword, lifted the skirt of the God of Death, and slapped the God of Death's little **** with the uneven blade. .

Snapped!

"?!"

The God of Death was stunned for a while, then opened his mouth wide.

"Wow wow wow..."

Crying, the **** of death actually cried because his **** was slapped, and while crying, he ordered: "Let go of me, you bastard, let me go!"

At this time, the **** of death used the contract she signed with Pal, which was also her trump card against Pal.

but……

Snapped!

Pal said that it was Pal who signed the contract with you. What is it about me, Pal Tianxing (traverser)?

So the **** of death was stunned again, and then again ordered Parr to let her go.

Snapped!

Par responded with the uneven blade, and the crisp sound of hitting the flesh resounded in the hall of the temple.

Who would have thought that the God of Death, who had lived for an unknown period of time, was desecrated in his own temple? Still very ashamed.

This also made Parr thoroughly confirm that the God of Death at this time was a real rookie.

In this case, one person and one **** must decide a priority today, and Parr is quite confident in this.

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