Chapter 240
"Okay then, Master, hurry up and get rid of him. Concubine Huang really misses you. You don't know that when I go to bed at night, my dreams are filled with the majestic figure of the Master. You don't know that the place you left behind Over the past few months, everyone has lost weight..."
After some persuasion and assurance, Chen Beiyuan finally allowed the greedy Void Artifact Spirit to reluctantly let go of his arms and let him go.
To be honest, when Chen Beiyuan looked at the void weapon spirit of Sister Yu, who looked like a secondary growth, taller and plump, and looked like a living giant, it was really hard to imagine how emaciated she looked.
Pat your big conscience, have you really lost weight? You're just pretending to be me!
Forget it, women always don’t mean what they say.
If you lose weight, you will lose weight, maybe in the opposite direction.
Chen Beiyuan comforted himself, and then walked towards the evil spirit of the ancient god in front of him.
Snapped--
I saw him snap his fingers.
The [Ancient Prisoner Dragon Lock] wrapped around the ancient god's evil spirit was automatically untied and no longer bound its body. It turned into a golden light and flew back to the hand, and was taken back to the system space.
Snapped!
The evil spirit of the Ancient God, who was suddenly unchained, instantly fell to the ground. He was so stunned that he looked at Chen Beiyuan standing in front of him in disbelief.
Ancient God Evil Spirit:? ? ?
what's the situation? !
Weren't you tied up very vigorously just now, why did you suddenly let go? !
The bronze mask with a weird crying expression also had a weird expression on it, as if it was a little confused.
However, the terrifying resentment originating from the depths of his soul made him abandon those so-called useless emotions in an instant.
【kill! 】
I saw him looking ferociously at Chen Beiyuan, who was so close and unprepared, and his remaining bronze left arm instantly hit him.
Its huge fist instantly tore through the void with terrifying force.
The power contained in this punch would make even an ordinary eighth-grade war emperor choose to retreat three feet, not daring to face him head-on.
But facing this almost terrifying punch, Chen Beiyuan had no idea of defense, and it was even as if he didn't see it.
boom!
When the huge bronze fist was one millimeter away from Chen Beiyuan, it was suddenly covered by a void divine power, and all the strength was instantly consumed.
The Ancient God Evil Spirit felt as if his punch had hit cotton, and all the strength had disappeared without a trace.
? ? ?
The bronze mask with a strange crying expression was stunned for a moment, as if in disbelief.
Chen Beiyuan looked calmly at the bronze fist that was very close in front of him, but it was difficult to break through the last bit of distance. There was no surprise on his face.
[Fighting is prohibited in the temple]
These are the special rules of the ninth-grade divine weapon [Void Temple].
Perhaps the terrifying evil object [Mask of the Ancient God] in its peak period can slightly resist the regular power of [Void Temple].
But this does not include the [Mask of the Ancient God] that is currently in a incomplete state.
What's more, now that the evil spirit transformed by [Mask of the Ancient God] is still in a situation where most of its power has been consumed and the whole is weak, it is even more impossible to resist the rules of [Void Temple].
Any normal person would realize the rules of [Void Temple] at this time.
But the problem is that the ancient god evil spirit is obviously not a normal person!
He is a monster and a naughty child who was tortured in all kinds of ways and whose blood was refined to become an evil weapon spirit. His mind is filled only with the desire to kill and fight.
Let Him kill people, and He might not have a big problem.
Let Him use his brain? Then let Him kill people!
【kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! 】
I saw him going crazy and waving his huge square bronze fist towards Chen Beiyuan, looking furious as if he was going to beat him into little pieces.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't touch Chen Beiyuan at all. Even with the constant consumption, his body that was only six feet tall gradually began to shrink...
There is no way, as an evil object, without a carrier and a steady stream of energy injection, it is impossible for him to be self-sufficient. The final result can only be transformed back into the [Mask of the Ancient God]...
Soon, there was only less than three feet of the Ancient God Evil Spirit left. Maybe he was tired, so he stopped subconsciously. His remaining left hand subconsciously held his knees and gasped for air.
call! call! call!
But even though he was tired, he still didn't stop staring at Chen in front of him with resentful eyes...
"Finished?"
Snapped--
A loud slap sounded.
The Ancient God Evil Spirit was slapped and fell to the ground. The crying bronze masked face looked at Chen Beiyuan who raised his hand in front of him in disbelief.
"Little guy, you may not be aware of a very serious problem. In this place, it is not allowed for you to hit me! But I am different. It is completely okay for me to hit you!"
Chen Beiyuan looked at the stunned "naughty kid" in front of him, with a malicious smile on his face, and raised his right hand again:
"Did you know that the weapon spirits here have to call me their master? I will control this place in the future!"
Snapped--
Chapter 269 Ancient God Evil Spirit: Are you bullying the Honest God? !
Privilege, sometimes, always exists objectively.
Otherwise, why did Chen Beiyuan endure humiliation and bear the burden so much before? No matter how bullied the Void Artifact Spirit was, he didn't dare to resist and had to actively cooperate.
Isn't this temporary humiliation just for the sake of current privileges?
Han Xin suffered the crotch humiliation for the time being, but Chen Beiyuan also suffered it, from top to bottom. Who knows the "bitterness" of it? !
I have sacrificed so much, paid so much, given so much, fed so much, and done so much. What's the matter in exchange for some privileges? !
Although this move is suspected of "eating soft rice", so what? Are you teaching me how to do things? !
The Void Artifact Spirit didn’t say anything.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The sound of the slap was particularly loud in the vast and silent Void Temple.
At this moment, the "Ancient God Evil Soul" felt what it means to be nakedly bullied.
If you hit the opponent yourself, you won't be able to hit even a single hair.
If the other party slaps you hard, then give it a loud slap.
What a fucking insult to God!
He has never been bullied like this since he was refined into an evil weapon spirit!
He has always been the one who beats other people into little pieces, so how can anyone get slapped in the face? !
What makes him even more angry is that no matter how he tries to avoid it, under the intervention of the void divine power, he will take the initiative to send his face up and be beaten for real...
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
"Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"
"Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"
At this moment, Chen Beiyuan felt like beating up a naughty child.
Not convinced, right? Baring teeth, right? You like Aoao, right?
I let you! Let you ow!
【Wow! ! ! 】
After being slapped hard for half an hour, a certain "naughty child" finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat down on the ground, and suddenly started to howl and cry.
The bronze mask with a strange crying expression was personified with a sad and aggrieved look, and tears were shed from the corners of its eyes.
He is still a child!
Who can stand being greeted for half an hour for no reason? !
Seeing the naughty child Ancient God Evil Spirit crying so loudly, Chen Beiyuan also felt a little soft-hearted. He gently stroked the bronze mask that was bigger than him, wiped away the fist-sized tears for him, and said softly. :
"Okay, stop crying, I won't hit you anymore. I can't bear it anymore if you cry. If you obey earlier, everything will be fine. After all, I am your master too. I just saw that slap." It seems like a slap in your face, but it actually hurts my heart."
"In this way, I know that you have swallowed the essence, blood and soul fragments of five quasi-emperors, Xiao Qing, Poison Girl, the ancestor of the Ling family, the fat pig quasi-emperor, and the Langxin Swordsman. Anyone who sees it has a share. You and I will split it 30-70. This Forget it."
After going around and around for a while, Chen Beiyuan finally showed his ferocious fangs.
When the evil spirits of the ancient gods destroyed the five quasi-emperors, they also swallowed their life essence, blood and soul fragments.
Otherwise, in the absence of a host, he would not have been able to carry it until now.
Chen Beiyuan naturally coveted the blood essence and soul fragments of the five quasi-emperors.
The strength of those five people is all above that of the ancestor of the Wu family, and Xiao Qing is at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, only one step away from the eighth-grade war emperor.