Showdown, I am a Supreme God

"ah……!!"

"This... what is this... flame..."

In the black wind giant snake.

The body of the ghost Jueyi condensed.

But she was covered in gray flames, rolling on the ground, screaming in despair.

Her moon-white costume was burned to ashes in the flames.

Naturally, I can no longer cover half of my face.

The other half of the face is revealed.

It was half a rotten and pale face.

It seemed as if it had been bitten by some wild beast, which was quite terrifying.

If Tian Feiming sees it.

He probably wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of this ghost.

"ah……!!"

"Spare me...spare me..."

"I can tell you who wants to kill you..."

"I can take you to kill your enemy..."

Jueyi screamed and begged for mercy.

She hated Tian Feiming now.

Apprentice Royal Star Envoy?

Just opened the star realm half a month ago?

A single stab could make her miserable and face death.

This is definitely a seventh-level or even higher-level existence!

If I could still see Tian Feiming——

She swore.

Tian Feiming will definitely be unable to survive or die!

Zhao Xin didn't speak, just looked at it lightly.

Spare the other party?

How can this be.

This is a ghost after all.

A demon without a real form.

Weird ability.

Once he lets the other person go, he can't guarantee that the little skeleton will be able to get him back.

"Ah...ah...!!"

Just under ten breaths.

The ghost Jue's clothes were full of regret and despair, and his body exploded.

The streaks of black ghost energy were all wiped out by the burning of gray flames, leaving no trace behind.

But soon.

A large number of pure soul light spots emerged from the surroundings and merged towards Zhao Xin.

Feeling slightly dazed.

The dream world appeared again before Zhao Xin's eyes.

It was an endless dark land.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and the gray wind blew, making it look lifeless and desolate.

There is also a huge mountain made entirely of endless piles of corpses.

There are countless types of bones among them.

Angels with twelve pairs of gray wings, dragons with three heads, titans with vast bodies, snakes with nine heads, and elves with glowing brows...

Tap tap tap——

Clear footsteps came.

It was a figure with three heads, completely shrouded in black robes.

Only extremely dark eyes appear on each head.

From the back of the black robe, twelve pairs of black wings extend, covering the sky and the sun.

The black wings are translucent, with dense and endless mysterious lines on them.

brush--

The figure in black robe knelt down on one knee, put his hand on his chest and saluted.

The voice was not only deep, but also seemed extremely pious and fanatical:

"Death God System, the 1,000th layer of the underworld, the seventh Hades 'Preet Adolf' pays homage to the great master!"

"May the glory of the great Lord be eternal!"

"Your humble believer, I offer you the soul magic 'enslavement'!"

boom!

The space in front of the black-robed figure shattered.

A strange black light flew out from the black-robed figure and disappeared into the shattered space.

at the same time.

The scene in front of Zhao Xin also disappeared.

But that strange black light appeared in his mind.

A massive gathering of spiritual power.

Centered on this strange black light.

An extremely complex ability model that far exceeds the "world force field" appears.

Look from afar.

This ability model is like a vague black tower.

Thick black mist surged, shrouding the tower.

Mysterious, strange, dark and unpredictable.

"Soul magic——"

"Slavery?"

Zhao Xin was a little shocked.

What a terrifying ability!

This soul magic called 'Slavery' is divided into five levels.

level one--

You can hypnotize other creatures and make them do things according to your requirements at a certain time, without any memory afterwards.

Second floor--

It can plant the seeds of control in the hearts of other creatures, and activate them when needed to control them for a short period of time. They can treat them as puppets and have no memory afterwards.

the third floor--

This level is the true essence of the ‘enslavement’ magic.

Can enslave creatures at a lower level forever!

The other party's memory will remain unchanged, but his consciousness will be distorted, and he will be loyal from then on.

The fourth floor——

Then you can enslave creatures at the same level as you!

The fifth floor——

Can enslave creatures of a higher level!

"As expected of the God of Death."

"And a Hades?"

"This ability is enough to scare the hell out of anyone."

He murmured in his mind.

However, he has obtained this soul magic 'enslavement'.

But now, even the first level has not been successfully cultivated.

"The first layer of black fog on the 'Slavery' model needs to be dispelled."

"This is equivalent to the first level of successful cultivation."

"There are two ways."

"A direct dispersion with powerful spiritual power."

"The second type uses the soul of a creature when it dies as energy to dispel it."

"As expected, it comes from the death god system."

"The methods of cultivation are full of the feeling of death and evil."

His expression returned to calm.

At this time, he has already thought about the benefits this soul magic can bring to him.

Even the first floor.

He will also be able to hypnotize other members of the torture hall in the future.

Completely securing the right to kill all mid-level demons and high-level demons!

Think of this.

He was in a good mood.

Although there are many monsters in the wild.

However, both mid-level demons and high-level demons are as intelligent as humans.

Even out of town.

He is hard to find alone and is extremely dangerous.

After all, anything can happen outside the city.

And what about in the execution hall?

While drinking tea, surfing the Internet.

He can easily kill the mid-level monsters and high-level monsters captured by the war hall members.

How to choose?

Naturally, I will work hard at Xingtang and strive to be an excellent employee.

And maybe, he could even be transferred to the capital punishment hall.

The Royal Capital Punishment Hall——

But it is far from comparable to Haicheng Xingtang.

Didn't think much about it.

He looked at several items on the ground.

A picture of him.

A silver-white watch.

Three hundred gold pound notes.

An iron-gray necklace.

A translucent sachet.

"Three hundred pounds?"

Zhao Xin's eyes lit up.

This is a huge sum of money for him!

Thinking that his wealth exceeds five hundred pounds.

His mood became even more cheerful.

And that necklace and sachet——

They should all be special items and definitely worth a lot of money.

"really……"

"A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall..."

"But this watch..."

"Are ghosts so advanced with the times, carrying technological items?"

He picked up the watch.

There is nothing else on it.

There are only three positions.

The two overlapped each other, and the nearby environment showed that this was where he was.

The other one is more than 20 kilometers away.

Zhao Xin glanced at his watch.

He looked at the watch in front of him again.

Then he looked at the third location more than 20 kilometers away.

There--

It is already outside the Jialan Mountains.

"The third position..."

"Who could be there..."

His expression became strange and he looked to the west.

Think about it.

He took the little skeleton and walked towards the third location.