I am God

"You should be clear that once you sign a master-servant agreement with me, you are giving your life to me. Even so, do you still want to be my servant?" Xiu Zhe stared at the dark elf man with emotionless eyes, The chill revealed from Xiu Zhe's eyes seemed to have substantially lowered the temperature around him a little.

Is this the power of Frost Saya?Just a look can make the surrounding temperature drop?The dark elf man's understanding of ghosts and gods is not weaker than those guys in the elders' house in the dark elf kingdom. He lowered his head three points and said: "After I finish my revenge, I have no problem with what you want me to do."

"Who do you want revenge on?"

Facing Xiu Zhe's question, the dark elf man paused. He understood that Xiu Zhe had a kind of ghost in his body that was close to the spiritual ability, so he didn't dare to lie and said, "Sharplun and the entire dark elf kingdom."

Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in his heart: "Pulimeng, what is the process of this ceremony? Although I seem to have powerful magic power through Saya's power, the contract is a kind of magic formula, and now I want to sign it. I'm afraid the contract is a bit difficult, right?"

"Hey, what's the difficulty? Just leave it to me." Kazan chuckled, although Xiu Zhe asked Primon, all the ghosts and gods could hear his question, and then Kazan's huge scarlet ghost Floating out from Xiu Zhe ghost's hand.

Seeing Kazan, the body of the dark elf man suddenly trembled, and Kazan pinched his big mouth at the throat of the dark elf man and laughed loudly: "Your dark elf's blood signing technique is too troublesome, the dark elf's Kid, listen, don’t you want the power of the Nether Realm? Then obediently don’t resist and let me tattoo the brand of Kazan of the Soul of the Blade on your heart so that you can walk with Xiu Zhe.”

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the dark elf man, but when he heard Kazan's words, he nodded firmly and opened his heart completely.

"If you go against Xiu Zhe's wishes, it will be a more painful torture than death. Of course, although we are 'evil', we still have the way of 'evil'. We will never break our promises to you." Kazan belly The big mouth on his chest laughed ferociously, and Kazan released his big hand on the neck of the dark elf man. At the same time, Xiu Zhe knew the name of the dark elf:

Bererian.

"Oh? Or Barak's descendants? I said how could he want to avenge the entire dark elf kingdom." Kazan seemed a little surprised and then disappeared in front of Bererian and Xiu Zhe.

Xiu Zhe knew exactly what kind of person Barack was.

A long time ago, the dark elves did not form a unified country.The tribes of the dark elves split up and joined forces, fighting endlessly.At this time, a dark elf named Barak appeared. He conquered the dark elves and made the dark elves form a unified country, and he himself was named the king of the dark elves.

Barak is very vindictive towards other races and very belligerent.To support his wars, he increased taxes and forced conscription.This made his people very dissatisfied, but because of his tough tactics and strong prestige, no one dared to resist him.

During the dark jihad hundreds of years ago, Barak conspired with the pretenders who attacked humans to attack the elves, but before he could realize his ambition, he died with the black continent because he underestimated the enemy.

But the sad thing is that after his death in battle, Barak still couldn't extricate himself from his paranoia and hatred.His obsession during his lifetime turned him into a wraith wandering in the realm of the underworld.

Xiu Zhe smiled, no wonder he felt that Bererian was somewhat similar to himself. After Barak's death in battle, his family was also deprived of real power, and was suppressed and persecuted by those in power. Bererian's childhood was even better than his own. worse.

Belerian knelt on the ground and gasped heavily, his hands tightly strangled the muscles in front of his heart, and said in excruciating pain, "Your master, what did you do to me? Did you just sign a contract?"

Looking at Bererian Xiuzhe, who changed his words, he secretly praised Kazan in his heart. It is really good. This is more binding than the blood contract of the Dark Elf Kingdom. Even if Bererian's strength far exceeds him in the future, he still has to listen to himself Although Xiu Zhe didn't think that Bererian's strength would surpass his own.

"Of course, if I have a hundred ways to kill you, why bother?" Xiu Zhe asked with a sneer in his heart, "Can he go deep into the plague zone with me? I don't want the new servant So dead."

"When I branded his heart with the curse mark, I could feel that his strength is not weak, and this plague has no effect on him." Kazan said from the bottom of Xiu Zhe's heart, and this was in the eyes of Bererian. At this time, there were bursts of mournful wailing in his body, which made him extremely uneasy.

Perhaps the young man in front of him is closer to evil and evil than him, but Bererian does not regret being Xiu Zhe's servant, as long as he can always see the power of ghosts and gods by Xiu Zhe's side, one day he will be able to study If he finds out a way to communicate with Nether Realm, then he will definitely chop off Shaplun's head!

"Bererian, I came here to investigate the plague. Are you here to study the wraiths?" Xiu Zhe asked after seeing the expression of Berry's face gradually improved and his brows relaxed.

Bererian nodded and stood up and said, "I didn't come here just to study the wraiths, but I also wanted to come back and have a look. This is where our family built the castle."

Xiu Zhe looked around, except for dilapidated houses and piles of rubbish, he couldn't see the once glorious castle. He asked immediately, "Bererian, how old are you this year? According to the human age calculation method. "

"620 Three, I am older than Shalan from the Elder's House." Bererian responded respectfully.

Xiu Zhe couldn't help being a little envious. Dark elves have a long lifespan. They have seen far more people and things than humans who end their lives at the age of 80 or 600, but their cultivation talent seems to be much worse than humans. Xiu Zhe dare to fight Guaranteed to use his talent, if he could match the lifespan of the dark elves and continue to practice for [-] years, it would have become a myth on the mainland.

"Come with me, I think you also know that you have a certain degree of immunity to this plague, if you feel unwell, go away quickly and don't mess with me, understand?" Xiu Zhe glanced at Bererian and continued to go deep into the plague zone. go.

Bererian nodded respectfully and kept falling half a body away from Xiu Zhe. One master and one servant walked slowly on the dilapidated street. None of the body snatchers who came out during the period could even walk into Xiu Zhe's second place. Within a distance of [-] meters, as long as Xiu Zhe thought about it, the ice formation would not be able to hurt Bererian, but Bererian still felt the biting cold and immediately wrapped himself in the worn-out cloak he was wearing.

Bererian was amazed by the powerful power displayed by his newly recognized master, but he also kept paying attention to the strange symbols on the edge of the ice formation, and took out a small notebook to write down the appearance of the symbols.

"Remember, Bererian, I won't teach you any knowledge about ghosts and gods. You need to figure out how to communicate with the underworld and turn the undead into your own power." Although Xiu Zhe was younger than Bererian The young master spoke in the tone of a superior, and Bererian not only didn't feel uncomfortable about it, but nodded frequently and respectfully.

Xiu Zhe didn't deliberately reserve his strength, even if he had exhausted all his physical strength, it would be a joke for Bererian behind him to sneak attack, as long as he felt the thought of betrayal, Xiu Zhe would be able to feel it immediately. Let his heart burst.

And Bererian is also very aware of his current physical condition. How could he, who has lived for more than 600 years, do such a stupid thing as taking the opportunity to sneak attack?

"There are so many corpse snatchers, I'm afraid someone is manipulating them behind the scenes." Xiu Zhe has already killed the fourth batch of corpse snatchers. There are thousands of corpse snatchers who died under Saya's ice array. These monsters didn't particularly consume Xiu Zhe's physical strength, but he was also annoyed a little too much.

Fortunately, after Xiu Zhe dealt with the fourth batch of ghouls, no new ghouls came to harass them, and Xiu Zhe and Bererian's pace of progress also accelerated a lot.

The two didn't go far before they saw a slightly thin dark elf man stumbling towards them not far away.

The dark elf man was dressed in tattered golden clothes and spit out black blood. When his eyes that gradually lost his mind looked at Xiu Zhe, his body visibly shook and he dissuaded him: "Cough, hurry up. Get out of here. I .farther away."

Bererian took a step forward and came in front of Xiu Zhe. He was half a head taller than Xiu Zhe and his burly figure completely blocked Xiu Zhe behind him.

"Bererian, back off. This guy is weird but he can't threaten me. He looks like he's been poisoned by the plague. Don't get infected." Xiu Zhe gave the order softly, and Bererian didn't have any objections. The body quickly backed away and even opened a certain distance from Xiu Zhe.

Looking at the dark elf man Xiu Zhe who was still muttering something, he frowned slightly and looked intently. The appearance of Morgan that Shalan had passed on to him appeared in his mind. Although this man's hair was messy and his face was dirty, he was indeed Morgan himself.

"Morgan?" Xiu Zhe took a step forward but stopped when he saw Morgan kneeling on the ground crying in pain.

The wailing didn't last long before Morgan fell to the ground. Xiu Zhe's spiritual eyes saw that Morgan was indeed dead at this time, but then purple mushrooms began to grow on Morgan's body, his right arm gradually swelled, and a wave The stench wafted into Xiu Zhe's nose, and there was also a strange fragrance.

"This guy..." Xiu Zhe looked at Morgan's trembling corpse in amazement, looking more and more like those corpse snatchers who attacked him, Xiu Zhe couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He thought that the corpse snatcher was a walking corpse attached to the corpse by the wraith, but he didn't think that even if the wraith wasn't attached to the corpse, it could make the corpse move.