Chapter 567 Famous Scene

"How dare you be so presumptuous, a mortal, this king wants to kill you! No, this king wants to refine you into a soul-seed and torture you every day!" After a while, the black shadow who reacted said furiously.

That state is like a fool who has slept for too long and his brain has gone out of sleep, or was suddenly stunned by Zhang Deming!

Zhang Deming paused, and replied: "Oh, you're still so stubborn, aren't you a god king?"

While speaking, Zhang Deming thought of the famous scene of a certain god in the previous life, and another chaotic slap condensed out. This time, he didn't slap again, but grabbed the blurred leg of Heiying, waved his hands, and bowed left and right, blinding him a few times. Smash it.

"Bump...Boom..."

For a long time, the phantom body of the black shadow was slightly fluctuated by Zhang Deming, and seemed to have a tendency to dissipate. I don't know whether it was smashed or stimulated.

"Stop it, he can't take it anymore. You here, the state of his Dao fruit is gone, the damage is too great. If he is really an ancient god, no matter whether he is a god king or not, keep it in check." You killed him countless times like this."

In the distance, Hong Quanyang in the crystal saw everything, and suddenly spoke at this moment.

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, looked at Hong Quanyang, he was startled before, and originally planned to ask this guy for help, to make a deal or something, but he didn't expect this dog to be pulled too far...

In fact, it's not too much. If the other party is really an ancient god king, then at least it is an existence with seven stars. Such a big boss, facing a small guy like Zhang Deming, is really not unreasonable.

After Zhang Deming paused for a moment, he tossed the black shadow casually, and gave him a mouthful, and said, "Damn, King of Spicy Chicken, next time I'll see if you dare to act aggressive in front of me!"

The black shadow was lying on the ground, looking at the sky in despair, listening to Zhang Deming's words, the fog all over his body was agitated again, as if he wanted to do something.

But after being so stimulated, Zhang Deming couldn't foolishly let him move freely. The surrounding chaotic mist gathered and entangled him, and he completely lost his ability to move.

"How did you find me?" It took a long time for Soi Ying to calm down, but he still couldn't pass this hurdle. After all, disguise is one of his priesthoods!

It is also one of the abilities on the Daoguo skill tree today, at least at the level of branch runes, such as Zhang Deming's sleeves, speaking skills, and strengthening skills.

"I didn't notice it at first, I was just being careful, but you said that XX has your blood? XX even used a fake dog transformation, okay!

Can you really tell nonsense with a lot of watery Xiaotiangou, saying that someone has your blood? "Zhang Deming replied like this.

Hei Ying was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Is it because of this?"

"This is enough for me to act carefully! Moreover, with the loyalty of a dog, I don't believe that Xiaotiangou can survive the death of Xiansheng Zhenjun. If it is true, then even if you are Xiaotiangou, it is not a good thing up.

In addition, the things on Mo Bin's neck that were outside before always showed traces of someone's overtaking. After combined analysis, it is obvious that you are the most likely. After all, you are the only ancient living creature I have seen. "

When Zhang Deming said this, he paused and said, "No, are you a prisoner now or am I? Why did you ask me?!"

As he spoke, Soi Ying was rather unwilling, and couldn't believe that he was just planted on the body of a junior who was inferior to the gods and soldiers.

Even if this failure has nothing to do with his previous operation, in fact, he has done well before. Except for making a wrong decision, underestimating Zhang Deming too much, and entrusting him to enter the spirit cultivation space, everything else is pretty good.

"Now, let me ask, and you answer!" Zhang Deming said, looking at the black shadow.

Zhang Deming's words made Heiying look at Zhang Deming with cold eyes, with a hint of fierceness flickering.

"Oh, it seems that you haven't taught enough!" Zhang Deming raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped······"

A crisp applause resounded through the space, not harmful but extremely insulting.

"You..." the black shadow said with a fierce light flashing.

"Snapped!"

Sombra: "You..."

"Snapped!"

Sombra: "..."

"Snapped!"

"It's unreasonable, the king didn't say anything!" Soi Ying said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it went smoothly!" Zhang Deming replied.

Hong Quanyang held back his smile, and said at this moment: "Here, it doesn't matter whether you are a real god or a false god, your current state is obviously not comparable to being old.

The old man has the Dao fruit, and if you have such an ending here, you are just a wisp of remnant soul. I advise you to think about it clearly! "

Hearing this, Zhang Deming gave Hong Quanyang a look of approval.

Hei Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at Hong Quanyang who was at the peak of the Liuhe period in the crystal, and then at the half rune Dao fruit revolving around the crystal, and fell silent for Xiao Lai.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming said, "Take your black robe away first!"

The black shadow was silent for a while, and the black mist around him dissipated, revealing its original face, which made Zhang Deming stunned.

I saw that after the black mist around the shadow dissipated, a black hooded cloak was revealed without revealing any figure.

That's right, it's just a cloak with a hood, and it's empty inside, with nothing in it.

Well, no, it can't be called completely absent. If you look closely, there is a smoky face that is so transparent that it is almost invisible.

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said, "Introduce yourself!"

"My king, Murphy, belongs to the underworld of the Shenting Federation. It is one of the seven god kings of hell from the god faction under the underworld. He becomes a god with soul and contract soul." Such words came out of the risk pocket.

"Underworld? Hell? The faction of the gods? The seven god kings? What and what, please explain carefully!" Zhang Deming was confused for a moment, completely unfamiliar with the structure of the divine court, so said.

As for the past life experience... From the moment he learned that there is a God Court in this world, he has thoroughly understood that the God Court Federation in this world is the God Court Federation, and has no necessary connection with the Heavenly Court.

"It's gone!" Maodou replied.

"Huh?" Amid doubts, Zhang Deming had a dangerous signal flashing on his face.

"After the king woke up, there were only two memories related to Shenting in his memory, and he still remembered this identity. In addition, there is a message left for me by myself."

"What?" Zhang Deming asked suspiciously.

"Back then, many gods fell, and in order to prevent many gods who were unwilling to fall, the Demon Emperor chose to use any means to revive him, opened a big prophecy, and forbade history.

In order to escape the ending of being buried, this king cut down his soul memory, emotional memory, image memory and other related things, all of which were physically cut off. Only logical memory and motor memory are left. "

"Forehead······"

Hearing this, Zhang Deming was speechless for a while, this... is the legend, can't he become a big boss if he is not ruthless?

In order to survive, the state of the soul is still stabbing at his own brain. He really deserves to be a master who plays with the soul.

"The seven god kings of hell? You are the contract demon god Murphy?!" Hong Quanyang said in surprise.

"You know me?" the cloak turned around, looking at Hong Quanyang and asked.

"Well, I've read some scripts before. According to legend, the seven kings of hell often walk in the world, and the contract demon god Murphy uses the contract to become enlightened, signing a contract to lure all living beings to fall and go to the abyss of hell." Hong Quanyang said so.

Zhang Deming paused, feeling a little weird, why did he feel so familiar?

contract?

The Seven Kings of Hell?

Well, it can't be the Seven Kings of Hell in the storybook I thought!

Is the king of God so lowly?

Zhang Deming looked strange, and asked a lot of questions, but he didn't know what to ask.

In the end, Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered. The truth of these situations will be discussed later. In view of the current situation, he changed his direction and said, "What's the situation outside?"

Maodou was silent for a moment, and said: "This place was banned back then, and after a long time, this king, after waking up, found that this place has slightly changed.

In order to get out of trouble, he began to cultivate this place and promote its mutation. After going through a few guilds, some time ago, I was finally able to send out a contracted soul worm.

But before I could do anything, I was sensed by the restriction left here, and then lost contact with the soul worm. I originally planned to completely activate and control this place, and then think of other ways, and you came in. "

Zhang Deming was taken aback, and said: "That is to say, this is the place you activated, so what you said when I took the divine eye..."

"That's the only thing that was left behind by the three-eyed nana, and it will be of great benefit to the king's recovery, so..." Maodou didn't continue.

"So you lied to me? You are such a dog! By the way, the three eyes you mentioned are Yang Qingwu, the god of war?" Zhang Deming asked.

"I don't know, my memory of things is gone!" Maodou said.

Zhang Deming's eyes flickered for a moment, and after asking a lot of things again, without delay, he sealed the two of them up again, and then left the spirit cultivation space.

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It's a long story, but in the spirit cultivation space, because the divine sense runs extremely fast, it can be said that the time flow is very fast. So it looked like a long time, but in fact Zhang Deming just came back to his senses after being in a trance for a moment.

The moment he came back to his senses, he discovered the difference. The previous cylinder contract had disappeared, and the strange atmosphere here had weakened by at least half.

And the fleshy tentacles on the dog's body, without the blessing of Murphy's consciousness, had all fallen off and collapsed to the ground, wriggling unconsciously.

Zhang Deming stretched out his palm tentatively again, and a jade vine swayed and stretched upward again. This time without the strange pull, the vine successfully extended to the side of the black ball.

Zhang Deming tentatively poked the black ball with a vine, nothing unexpected happened, then he carefully wrapped the vine around the ball and tentatively pulled it down.

The ball seemed to have a little buoyancy, but it was pulled down by Zhang Deming's slight force.

Looking at the black ball in front of him, and taking a closer look, it looks like an eyeball, but it's a little weird, there are only black eyeballs without any white.

At this moment, the editing panel is extremely active.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, carefully stretched out his hand, and touched his eyeballs.

In an instant, as Zhang Deming's fingertips touched the eyeballs, the eyeballs flickered with colorful light, and the colored glaze flickered, filled with strange rhythms.

Compared with the bones before, Zhang Deming felt that there seemed to be no self-awareness in the eyeballs, only the inexplicable Dao Yun.

As the eyeballs twitched, they seemed to want to get close to Zhang Deming's eyebrows, which seemed to be a special inheritance.

But at this moment, the editing panel appeared, and the entire eyeballs shriveled instantly, and countless Dao aggregates flowed into Zhang Deming's body.

This process is a bit smooth and smooth, and the editing panel seems to be quite handy for Shinto things!

With the influx of strange power, the rune eyes formed by his eyebrow detection technique emerged automatically, and were constantly perfected, and the runes continued to become more complicated.

After a long time, when everything stopped, Zhang Deming received some messages, which made him stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he finally understood something.

Be it the bones or the crystal eyeballs, he knew what he was absorbing! What is absorbed is the Taoism, or the rules, well, it can also be described as a priesthood.

It's just that because there were too few, there was no information at all, and all of them were stored in the spirit cultivation space.

But now, in this Yang Qingwu's eyeball, there is a very complete scouting rule, or priesthood.

After being absorbed by the editing panel, it was integrated into the investigative spirit eyes, which brought about an earth-shaking change in his investigative techniques.

From ordinary spells to regular spells, or advanced, priesthood rules?

Even the name of the spell has changed, but it's not all good. The original one hundred luck upgrades have been quadrupled, which is even more exaggerated than Tiangang Disha.

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True Vision Lv4 (0/400),

True Sight: When investigating anything, you can see through certain illusions and see the essence. And if you have accumulated enough information, you will get some linkage information when using this technique.

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Seeing the introduction of the spiritual eye, the eye of the rune between the eyebrows flickered, and Zhang Deming was at a loss for a moment. Is this the world in Yang Qingwu's eyes?

Why Zhang Deming is at a loss, just look at the things in front of you.

Name: Roaring Dog

Status: dead

Effectiveness: There is a certain amount of blood, and it seems that there is still a little bit of instinct left, which stimulates the breath of the spiritual eye. Maybe you don't need to work hard to absorb the blood, but you can also have a pleasant harvest.

This... This is still the effect of the fourth-level magic-level spiritual eyes, if it is the seventh-level classic level, it will be returned?

With such powerful investigative skills, even if Yang Qingwu was a dog back then, he should have become the God of War. After all, it is rumored that he was born with three eyes!

Wait... This technique... Can't it be used as a supplement to the detection function of his system?

If so...

ha!

It's really a hand-rubbing system, and it's getting more and more formal!

While thinking, Zhang Deming's spiritual eyes flickered, and he stepped on the black dog's head tentatively again.

'Wow! '

"Wow!"