Huang Xiaolong untied the soul seal of this Zhen!

So her soul woke up.

However, no matter what race it is, if you lose your body, that is, after the body dies, the pure soul is not so powerful.

Moreover, the soul of this middle-level Shen Zhen has not been deliberately practiced, unlike the ghosts on the earth in the past, who are constantly practicing in order to become stronger and evolve into ghost kings and ghost immortals.

This kind of gods will not cultivate their own ghosts because they are waiting for the Lord God to resurrect them.

In short, if your body is dead, it will be a mass of soul, and that is rootless water.

After the seal was untied, a holy and golden smoke rose in Zhen's mind, which was her soul.

In the dazzling smoke, there was a slim figure of a woman.

At this time, she was shouting the name of the Lord God devoutly.

"Master God, I have been waiting for a long time. You have finally woken up and are about to resurrect my body~"

"Hahahaha~ Lord God? Hahahaha I'm so laughing to death! Are you still thinking about resurrection as a prisoner?" Huang Xiaolong sneered.

At this time, Zhen also felt that it was not the main god who awakened her soul, but a low-level god with extremely strange aura!

And she soon discovered that this place was not a god's world at all!

"Who are you?!"

Soon, Zhen burst into a sharp roar, which contained indescribable shock and anger!

"Who am I?" Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Okay, I can tell you that I am not your kind, that is, I am not a god, I am your enemy. One day, I will destroy all the gods and kill the main gods."

"Roar!!! Very disrespectful! Very disrespectful! You little and dirty guy, you dare to disrespect the Lord God! You deserve to die!"

When he said this, a golden light flashed out from Zhen's soul and attacked Huang Xiaolong's brain.

This is an attack from the soul.

Huang Xiaolong thought about it, and hundreds of talismans flew up!

The divine light flashes on the talisman, and the divine text is suspended, making it a wonder.

Hundreds of talismans barely resisted Zhen's attack.

However, Zhen did not launch a continuous attack, and her soul was trembling.

"Impossible! Why is your defense and your defense so strong! My attack is enough to kill the gods of level 6 and 7!"

Zhen roared unwillingly and resentful.

"If you lose your body, the energy contained in the divine nature cannot be used. Just the attack of the soul, you can't do anything about me like this defense talisman. And what about you? If you lose the divine body and divine nature, how many attacks can you launch? You should save your energy and don't be exhausted. Hahaha, don't be stupid. Now, you are the fish on the chopping board, no longer a high-ranking middle god, hahahaha~" Huang Xiaolong felt a subtle pleasure of holding Zhen up all over his body, "Besides, as long as I destroy your body, your soul will eventually disappear, hahaha~"

While speaking, Huang Xiaolong threw hundreds of attacking talismans directly and pasted them on Zhen's body.

"I have a thought, your body will be blown up to a pothole. Even if it is not completely destroyed, it will be full of holes hahaha~"

"You! You! You!" Zhen's soul made a palpitations and trembling sound, obviously she was afraid. "You... Stop! Don't even think about destroying my skin!"

"What? I'm still thinking about waiting for your Lord God to resurrect you? Don't think about it. Really, this is not the God Realm, but my territory. You can't wait for the Lord God at all." Huang Xiaolong blinked his nails.

silence.

Zhen's soul was silent.

She began to feel a little desperate.

But soon, she said in a trembling voice. "What do you want? Try to disintegrate my faith and make me betray the Lord God? That's impossible! You let my soul go away! I won't betray the Lord God!"

"I still keep your soul useful. I'm going to study your divine body and divine character." Huang Xiaolong laughed, then threw out hundreds of soul-squeezing talismans to suppress Zhen's soul.

"How to play now?" Huang Xiaolong said to himself. "Did you dissect the body of Zhen and take out the divine character? Or is it an old way to use Mengpo soup to water her soul, wipe her memory, and then refine the soul into magical medicine to nourish my soul..."

Zhen's soul was so scared that he trembled violently when he heard Huang Xiaolong's words.

Dissection? Take the divine character? Wash out the emotional memory in the soul? Refining the divine soul?

Too cruel!

This guy is simply too cruel!

Even in the God Realm, you rarely find such a ruthless character!

"Kill me quickly! Hurry up! Kill me!" Zhen Zai was dying.

"Wait" Huang Xiaolong ignored Zhen at all. He was studying it himself. "I must use these high-level gods' corpses perfectly and use them for the best use. I have studied the divine nature with my divine thoughts. It is indeed a unique spiritual mark and a soul mark. Even if it is washed with Mengpo soup, it will take a long time to make it a pure energy body. It will take a long time to absorb such huge energy bodies."

"Well, in fact, it's not the Lord God who can resurrect these gods, I can do it too."

Huang Xiaolong is the emperor of Yin, and his best law is the law of life and death.

The gods are also a kind of creature. As long as there is a divine body and soul, Huang Xiaolong can resurrect them all.

"Resurrection, of course, I can't easily resurrect these gods. Even if one of them is resurrected, I can't handle it... By the way, let's pass it over! Just pass it over their souls!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

Transfer and transform these gods into their own slaves and loyal dogs!

You should know that if it was a living god, Huang Xiaolong would not be able to transform it.

After all, that is a race above everything else!

But the gods cannot be transformed, they are dead...

Yes!

Without the support of the divine body and divine nature, a soul is a lonely ghost, at best, a powerful lonely ghost, and no one cannot be transformed?

Try it!

Huang Xiaolong thought about it, and a magnificent light of transformation surged in the underworld!

The lights of transformation shone on Zhen's soul.

The chants of the devil come one after another.

"No! You damn it! You idiot! What are you doing?" Zhen's soul let out a heart-wrenching scream.

However, her soul was suppressed by the soul-suppressing talisman and could not move at all.

She could only passively accept the transformation.

Time passed minute by minute, and three days passed.

Zhen’s soul still has not completed the transformation, but this transformation is effective.

"It seems that my idea is feasible. These corpses of gods can bring me many high-level god slaves. Now, what I want to do is to resurrect these corpses."

Let’s use the Zhen as a test subject first.

Huang Xiaolong began to draw talismans.

Talismans for resurrecting corpses.

This kind of talisman is actually not rare, but Huang Xiaolong still improves it.

Half a month has passed.

Zhen's soul was completely transformed.

Her faith was wiped out.

To be precise, the faith in the Lord God has been erased, and now it has been changed to a belief in Huang Xiaolong.

"Master! Slave Zhen, pay homage to Master!"

Zhen's soul made a respectful and almost kneeling and licking sound.

“Hahahahaha~”

Huang Xiaolong was ecstatic and roared.

"Okay, very good, now, I'll resurrect you! I will have the first high-level god slave! Hahahaha!"

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Chapter completed!