Chapter 3057 Soul Possession

"Mosin, you're learning fast, and you can use your mental power to transmit sound?" Ye Fan sneered.

"Sword God...you...what did you do to the great emperor of inorganic civilization!?

This disgusting feeling is impossible! Could it be the soul form of organic matter?

How did I become like this? Can't! Can't! This is a blasphemy against inorganic civilization!

You actually let me degenerate into such a messy and ugly appearance? Damn you all! ! "

Moxin became furious and even began to speak incoherently.

For it, the appearance of organic souls is a huge technological retrogression!

It's like a pig butcher who turned into a pig and was going crazy!

"Hee hee...hehe..."

Candlewick Soul's long hair that dragged the floor was fluttering in the wind, revealing a pale and sickly, but quite delicate face.

In her two pupils of different colors, bloodshot eyes were covered, leaving only ecstasy.

"Okay... what a big soul! Is this the soul of the Mechanic God Mosin? Good... so interesting!"

"I have never seen such a soul, and the shape is too strange."

"Are you...one of the ten Candlewick Souls? You made these?" Moxin suddenly realized.

"Hee hee..." Candlewick Soul just laughed to himself, completely ignoring Mo Xin's fury.

Mosin suddenly attacked, and the steel plates of the entire temple began to deform in a large area!

The sharp alloy rotates continuously at high speed, right next to everyone!

Inside the temple, it turned into a metal meat grinder!

"You will pay for your ignorance!"

"Now, this is your place of burial!!"

Without further ado, Ye Fan called out the flying sword, "嗖嗖嗖" cold light shot out, drawing out sword lights!

The metal blades were all shattered by the sword intent!

"Aw!—"

Moshin screamed in pain.

"How is it? It feels painful, is it good?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"Pain? Is this pain?" Moxin murmured, "No... how could I feel so inferior!?"

"Don't you understand? Mosin..."

Ye Fan smiled and said: "You are no longer an inorganic substance that is not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, and can be unscrupulous, a system that can be continuously replicated.

You've now become what you look down on the most, a metal monster with a soul.

The current you... your strength is not even as good as an ordinary Open Heaven Realm...

Because, at least ordinary monks will kneel down and beg for mercy when they see my sword! "

"Sword God! Don't forget! There are still two souls, I..."

Halfway through Moxin's speech, he found that something seemed wrong?

"By you what?" Ye Fan asked back: "By you digitized? Hidden in the system?"

"You yourself have become a living thing, do you think you can hide those two soul data?"

Ye Fan pointed his sword in one direction of the temple.

"Now, I can clearly capture your soul, and naturally I can see where they are."

"I will destroy your soul, and then take out their souls completely."

"And you, you can't stop me at all!"

In Moxin's voice, there was a touch of despair and unwillingness...

"Impossible...how could this be...how can you decipher the great inorganic civilization?"

"You lowly organic life forms... you won't!!"

Ye Fan sighed: "You are obviously the guy closest to the truth behind everything...

But you... have limited your sights to boring civilizational discrimination."

Before Moxin could ask, Ye Fan had already made a move!

A dawn breaks, as if torn apart the sky!

The black and golden light pierced Moxin's soul!

In fact, Ye Fan can be completely smashed, but it is not necessary, because it is likely to hurt Angel and Patricia.

With the soul pierced, Mosin has become "dementia".

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Candlewick Soul: "Candlewick Soul, can you help me strip the souls of those two girls?"

After all, it is better to leave professional matters to professional people.

"Yes... But, Lord Sword God, can you let me take this Moxin's soul away?"

"You have this soul too? This has been destroyed by me, and it will dissipate soon," Ye Fan said.

"It's okay, I'll refine it and turn it into my toy...hehe...hehe..."

Candlewick Soul seemed to have thought of something interesting, and his shoulders were shaking with laughter.

Chu Yunyao and the others watched with horror. Fortunately, this is a "friendly army", otherwise it would be scary enough.

"You can do whatever you want, take it if you like", Ye Fan didn't care.

"Thank you, Lord Sword God..." Candlewick Soul looked like a child receiving a gift, extremely happy.

The next thing will become much easier.

With the help of Candlewick Soul, using her soul-possession law, it was easier to attach two souls to the bodies of two women.

Seeing Angel and Patricia who were quietly sleeping and about to wake up, Ye Fan had mixed feelings.

Although it was a false alarm, it was finally another good result.

After finishing all this work, Candlewick Soul seemed to feel that the scene was filled with strangers, making him uncomfortable.

"Master Sword God...I...I'm going home first", Candlewick Soul whispered, the crazy look just now was completely gone, and he became timid again.

"Oh, you helped a lot today, and I owe you a big favor," Ye Fan said sincerely.

Doomsday also stepped forward to thank him, after all, this time, Moxin was completely killed.

"It's...it's okay, I also got an interesting soul." Candlewick Soul stroked a jar in hand.

"How about this, I'll take you back, I know, you definitely don't like to go to the teleportation array, it takes a lot of stations to teleport back here," Ye Fan said.

"No, no, no...don't bother Lord Sword God", Zhuxinhun shook his head.

"You're welcome."

Ye Fan couldn't help saying that, with the candle wick soul, the sword intent was transferred back to the ancient tomb of the candle dragon city.

"I've been busy recently, next time I'm free, I'll treat you to dinner.

By the way, you can also go to Zhongzhou. If I'm here, I'll buy you a drink. If I'm not here, you can find Qingxue.

Today you helped us revive two important family members, my family members will be happy to be friends with you...

My confidante, Xiao Yu, is a researcher of Gu poison. She may like your research.

Don't stay alone in the ancient tomb, although I know you like to study corpses, but occasionally deal with living people," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Candlewick Soul lowered his head when he heard these words, and choked out the word "good" for a long time.

Then, without waiting for Ye Fan to say goodbye, she tossed her hair and ran away, rushing back to the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan looked bewildered, did he say something wrong?

But he didn't have time to think too much, he was anxious, and moved back to the mechanical temple again.

As soon as I got to the lab, I heard a woman screaming!