soul devouring system

"Everyone has said this. It has been said for thousands of years. Even a three-year-old child knows it." Wang Dong shrugged. "You have been lying in the coffin for so many years without knowing anything about the outside world. Now humans are looking for the remains of the dragon clan as the first choice to get rich overnight, oh! That's right! Do you know where the dragon clan used to live? ? If you know, can you tell me? It is said that the dragon country where the dragons live has not been excavated..."

"Enough!" Orien's suppressed anger surged into waves.

"They're all dead? Who do I take revenge on when they're all dead? Where's my lover? Is she dead too?" The giant dragon suddenly flew up from the seat, although it was in Wang Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, but in Wang Dong Without restrictions, the speed of the flying dragon still brought about a hurricane.

This kind of wind made Wang Dong's face ache.

However, he stood where he was, still looking expressionlessly at the dragon grabbing his shoulder.

In the eyes that couldn't show blood due to the state of the soul, there were countless silk threads constantly spreading.

"Revenge..." Wang Dong stretched out his hand and pushed away the dragon's claws.

"My love..." He took a deep breath and let out a long breath.

"God." Wang Dong said suddenly as if concluding.

"Huh?" Orien was stunned.

"The object of your revenge is God." Wang Dong said indifferently.

"What?" Orien twisted his eyebrows, and there were complex folds in the seal between his eyes that only dragons could pull out.

"Isn't it? The gods destroyed the dragon clan and also killed the person you love. Shouldn't your revenge be the gods?" Wang Dong said.

"Yes... yes! God! It's God! Those despicable guys! They must have used some insidious method to kill the entire dragon clan!" Orion shouted viciously.

"According to your tone, could it be that the power of the dragon clan has surpassed that of the gods?" Wang Dong asked.

"The dragons are born gods! I think it must be our ability to fabricate space and plant everything at will that has attracted the dissatisfaction of those damn gods! They can't create souls, so they are afraid that the dragons will one day control the method of creating souls! Damn it! There were already signs of this when I left Dragon Clan! It's a pity that I was in a hurry to leave and didn't take this matter to heart. If I knew it, I would have told Demondsen the news! He must have a way to stop this Catastrophe!" Orien fell into deep remorse.

Wang Dong didn't continue to say anything.

His purpose has been achieved.

There is no need to tell lies to deceive this giant dragon, as long as you combine your thoughts and facts and tell this giant dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years.

Wang Dong's ultimate goal is to allow the giant dragon to negotiate terms with him in a stable manner, instead of always putting on an air of superiority.

My current soul, and even for a long period of time in the future, will not be able to covet the soul of this giant dragon.

Instead of putting such a time bomb in the sea of ​​​​your own consciousness, it is better to think of a way to reach a consensus with him.

Fortunately, the experience between the two is very similar.

The only difference is that Orien has lost his target of revenge, and his soul is willing to survive in this world for so many years, which shows how firm his heart of revenge is, and even makes such a proud guy like him willingly locked in a coffin But now the dragon that drove him to death and took his wife away is probably dead long ago.

Wang Dong didn't want this giant dragon to eat and wait to die in his own consciousness in the days to come, or to throw himself directly into the soul furnace and reincarnate.

Although he can choose to let the system eat him at the worst, it is obvious that the system recycles souls at the price of n hands.

It takes a full 300 soul points to copy the dragon's soul, but swallowing the dragon's remnant soul only gives him less than 10 energy points. Who would do such a loss-making business?

"Human, I need you to retrieve my physical body for me! Then, I need the blood of [-] sub-races to be mixed together to activate my physical body!"

Sure enough, Ou Ruien began to discuss conditions with Wang Dong.

"Physical body? Your physical body was used by a necromancer to make a necromantic creature."

"What?" The dragon Orion, who was still angry, staggered when he heard these words.

"How could you let a damned necromancer take my body? It's the body of a great dragon!" Orion, who was greatly shocked by this incident, didn't even say his "ru" and "wu" appellations anymore. .

"Is there any problem? I can't beat him. Besides, necromancers are also mages. I don't think I can get close to him." Wang Dong said.

"You! Do you, do you know how rare my body is? How much effort was wasted when I soaked the spiritual blood of my ancestors at the foot of the Condemnation Mountain! It is a body that is twice as hard as an ordinary dragon's body!" Orion He yelled persistently, it seemed that his body was his greatest treasure.

No wonder, without the body of a dragon, Orion, who has no soul, would not be able to exert his full strength at all.

"Let's do this." Wang Dong felt that it was time to sell his chips.

"You help me become stronger, help me get revenge, and I will help you find your body, and when I can defeat that necromancer and get your body, I can also help you on the road against the gods It is." His words are still pure deceit now, he just wants to make Orien more willing.

Orion didn't show any sign of hesitation after listening to Wang Dong's opinion.

Although he is not stupid, there is only one choice before him now.

The human being in front of him is considered polite to him, he didn't rely on that weird big thing to suppress himself, and he didn't have any disrespectful behavior towards himself. At most, it was just the cultural difference between the two races. Since this human Since he intends to cooperate with him, and his words are not unpleasant, Orien doesn't mind agreeing to Wang Dong's suggestion at this time.

It's just that he still couldn't believe Wang Dong's words, so Orien asked again: "Fight against the gods? How dare you say such a thing?"

"I don't believe in any gods...my life, I want to decide by myself! So the gods have nothing to do with me, as long as I am stronger than them one day, enough to trample them under their feet, I don't mind putting those discordant The sound is like they eliminated the dragons from this world." Wang Dong stated his position.

The Dragon Clan still felt a little unbelievable about his grand statement.

"Okay, I promise you." But Orien would rather choose to believe Wang Dong's words.

He has nothing to rely on now, and both sides are the only breakthrough for the other side.

After communicating so much, Orien felt that he really should give this "safe haven" some good advice. Judging from his current experience, if he was a little careless, he would be killed by villains among human beings.

At that time, I will have no place to hide. If I meet one or two wizards, I will be reincarnated in a furnace, and I may be caught by the wizards for various experiments.

"En." Wang Dong nodded in relief, and his expression changed suddenly.

The moment he finished speaking, his soul suddenly twisted disgustingly, and even his eyes were twisted to his thighs - this is the sequelae of devouring the mud dragon. Wang Dong has been trying to solve it, but the mud dragon is still helpless. Wanting to snatch the control of the main consciousness, the only luck is that the soul of this mud dragon has been sealed by the necromancer. Now that he wakes up, his IQ, which was already the size of a soybean, has shrunk again.

Fortunately, Wang Dong was able to avoid his sharp edge by going straight to the fight, and took the initiative to choose weak places for self-protection.

This mud dragon doesn't know how to sum up experience, but even a thoughtless charge can bring huge troubles to the weak Wang Dong.

Orien looked at Wang Dong, who was twisted into a ball, and saw that he had gradually regained control of his main consciousness in the constant struggle, and some words came out of that mouth full of huge teeth.

"Is it a sequelae of soul distortion? I have seen this before in Demond Sen's creation experiments."

"Creation experiment?" Wang Dong, who had finally settled down, felt sweat all over his body, but the words of the Dragon Clan were obviously more interesting.

"Yes, the gods can't create 'life', and neither can we. Although the gods and our race can open up new spaces, no matter who opens up a new space, they can't create intelligent life. Everyone just makes some flowers and plants to fill the world. Originally, no one cares about this, because although life cannot be directly created in a space, new life can evolve with the passage of time."

Wang Dong's heart skipped a beat.

What Orion said is really amazing. He thought that after the gods created a world, they must create all kinds of races and creatures to fill the world, but now the giant dragon Orion said Can't.

Not even the gods who are really serious.

This sounds like nonsense, but considering that Orien is unlikely to deliberately exaggerate his ethnicity at this time, Wang Dong no longer doubts what Orien said.

"But one day, we discovered that the naturally generated race cannot create a race that is as powerful as or even stronger than the dragon race. The dragons in the race who study the laws of creation began to wonder whether the birth of our race was really just a coincidence. ? Or was it really created by some mysterious force." Orien continued.

"At that time, the patriarch was very fond of the second conjecture. He didn't believe that dragons were derived from nature by accident. He was sure that there must be a power in this world that all life does not know. The patriarch said that he had never seen this kind of power. The power has a nice name - 'the power of creation'."

"Later, the clan began to look for this kind of power."

"Unfortunately, at the end of the patriarch's life, none of the clansmen discovered the existence of this power. This dreamlike upsurge will not be considered to be over until the next patriarch takes office. For his own life, for example, Demondsen, he was fascinated by the craft of making things."