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"Will the Demon Tattoo also help you?" Lin Ming asked in astonishment.
"Hey, I am a demon cultivator. The devil's tattoo can condense evil spirits. The more magic wings there are, the better the effect of condensing evil spirits. Of course, it is good for me. I was able to wake up a year ago. I just woke up a year ago. However, because of the strong evil spirit here, I chose to slowly recover my strength in a sleeping state. I know roughly what happened in the past year. This twelve-winged demon tattoo must not be missed. I still hope that it will regain its strength. , if you escape now, the demon tattoo will slowly dissipate, and all the accumulation in the past few years will be in vain!"
The two of them have been communicating directly with each other using their spiritual consciousness. Although the meanings expressed are very complicated, the communication only lasts a moment. Lin Ming asked eagerly: "To what level has your soul power recovered?"
Mo Guang smiled proudly and said: "Now this saint's soul power has returned to the level it was when he was just sucked into the Rubik's Cube space."
"The level of being just sucked into the Rubik's Cube space?" Lin Ming was stunned. When he was in the God's Domain, this old dog was already a person, or in other words, a "dog thing". After all, he could follow the Devil Emperor. There were two moments.
According to the old dog's own boast, it was originally a three-headed demon dog. It was known as the Holy Lord of Demonic Light and cultivated into an indestructible divine body. Later, the divine body was destroyed and the divine soul was sucked into the magic crystal magic cube. The trinity of divine souls were only What remains is a single body (three heads become one).
The originally incomplete soul was sealed in the Rubik's Cube and after countless years of wear and tear, one can imagine how weak the soul's power is.
Now the magic light is said to be able to return to the level it was when it was first sucked into the Rubik's Cube space. Although its soul is still incomplete, it is also quite terrifying.
"Can you deal with the Tower Master of the Pole Star Tower?" Lin Ming asked expectantly. If that were the case this time, the situation would be completely exhausted.
Mo Guang shook his head and said: "Can't deal with it."
"Then you want me to follow you to die?" Lin Ming was speechless immediately. The impression left on Lin Ming by this old dog was that he was very good at boasting and was not reliable at all. "Didn't you hold the title of Holy Lord in the divine realm back then, and you couldn't even deal with such a little guy in the mortal world?"
"Hmph, I only have a mutilated soul left, not even a body. How can I get the attack power? If I was in my prime state, I would just sneeze, and the spittle would be able to shoot the tower master. Into a sieve!¡±
Hearing the old dog¡¯s bragging, Lin Ming collapsed. At this time, this guy was still in the mood to say this, ¡°What should we do now?¡±
"Hehe, although my body is gone and I have no attack power, my soul is still there and I can do some tricks on the soul. For example when you sign the soul contract"
The old dog laughed evilly when he said this, "After my soul power has been greatly restored, my perception of the soul is much sharper than yours. You don't know it yet, but two of the ten lords here have been planted." I was put under the slave mark and controlled by others!"
"What?" Lin Ming was shocked!
The slave mark and the soul contract are two different things.
The soul contract is to write each other's requirements on a special animal skin with a magic circle drawn on it, and then willingly leave a drop of blood on the contract and swear by the soul.
??This kind of contract generally does not require too much (no one will sign if it is too much). After signing the contract, the warrior can still act according to personal preferences without losing personal freedom.
And soul contracts generally have a time limit. For example, the contracts signed by Yan Chi, Maha and others are all for fifty years. Once the fifty-year period is up, the contract will automatically terminate.
But the slave seal is different!
The slave mark is a kind of magic technique, which is used by the warriors with deep cultivation and strong strength to control other weak warriors. Once the slave mark is planted, it will always be with him unless the master takes it back or the master dies. The warrior is enslaved until the warrior dies.
The enslaved warriors not only have no personal freedom, but also no freedom of thought. They are no different from normal people at ordinary times, but once they appear in front of the slave mark caster, they will completely obey the other party's orders. Even if they are asked to die, they will Without blinking an eye!
"Who was enslaved?" Lin Ming felt a chill in his heart. Two of the twelve Lords of the Babel Tower were actually given the slave mark!
And depending on the situation, other Lords may not even know that their companions have been imprinted with the Slave Mark.
Who has the ability to quietly plant a slave mark on the Lord? Is it the master of the Pole Star Babel Tower?
What does he want to do?
Lin Ming was shocked to discover thatsp; Lin Ming laughed and didn¡¯t care about Demon Light¡¯s bragging. The soldiers were coming to cover up the water and the earth. This time might really be his big opportunity!
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"Lin Ming, are you leaving? Where did your momentum go? Why don't you dare to see the tower master just once?" Lord Blood Flame's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears, interrupting Lin. The communication between Ming and Mo Guang's consciousness just took only ten breaths.
Lin Ming took a deep look at Lord Blood Flame, with some pity in his eyes. This Lord Blood Flame seemed to be no different from ordinary people, but in fact he was just a puppet. As soon as he saw the Lord of the Pole Star Tower, he would Will obey orders.
For this kind of person, Lin Ming would naturally not waste time with Dou Qi.
"Let's go, lead the way!"
"Huh?" Lord Blood Flame glanced at Lin Ming in surprise, and there was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth. This boy is really stupid. But having said that, it is also an honor to be the servant of the Lord. Woolen cloth. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com