Douluo Card Demon

Chapter 157 The Ancient God's Contract
"Then there is only one concern left!"

Lu Qingfeng looked towards the cliff, where there was a real god!

He stood holding the sword, not caring about his pale face and frail body at all, if he could slash a sword by sacrificing a chance to become someone else, then he would be willing!
"God of Plague, come out, your time is running out!"

Although his voice was weak, it sounded like thunder in the ears of the God of Plague.

From the bottom of the cliff, the God of Plague dressed in pitch-black clothes slowly rose up, his tone full of unwillingness: "I never thought you would be so powerful!"

"I made a mistake in this move. I shouldn't have killed you, so can we still have a chance to cooperate?"

He looked at the long sword extending to the center full of fear!

Lu Qingfeng's face remained unchanged, and he tried to squeeze out a smile: "If you don't want to die, we only have a chance to cooperate!"

His long sword was not retracted, but was lifted up and pointed at the God of Plague: "Sign the contract, I still need you, you don't want to die either!"

"Ha ha!"

The God of Plague smiled wryly, thinking that a god like him is now being pointed at by a mortal with a sword, and he is still forced to sign a contract!

The point is that he can only agree, because his life is in the hands of others.

If he doesn't agree, he has to agree!

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for a god!
What can be done?

Only the weak eat the strong!

"Okay, I promise you!"

In fact, right now he still holds a glimmer of hope, an illusory hope.

Maybe he only has the blood spirit contract, but the blood spirit contract does not restrict him so strongly, and he can forcefully break through the shackles of the blood spirit contract when his divine power recovers.

But after thinking about it, this person is holding a weapon that he has never seen before, something that looks like an artifact!

Did he really not have a contract to limit the gods?
At this moment, the God of Plague began to doubt, but soon the doubt disappeared!
Because Lu Qingfeng took out a contract.

The word contract was written on the golden leaves, and this contract he knew was the contract of the ancient gods!
A powerful contract that is not common among gods, as long as you sign the contract, you will be branded wherever you go, and this brand is full of evil and ominous, this kind of evil is not the evil of the evil god, It is a purer chaotic energy that can devour the spirit of a god and eventually become a fighting puppet of the other party of the contract!
This is the ancient god contract!
He didn't expect that Lu Qingfeng could come up with such a contract, and the appearance of this contract meant that he had become a mortal's subordinate!

Lu Qingfeng looked at the god of plague with a sad face and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't let you be a slave for too long. This contract will be void after I become a god!"

Although he believed in the contract given by the system, after all, this was exchanged for one point, but there was no way to limit it too much.

He asked the God of Plague to do something, and the other party would definitely do it, but not doing his best is another way of saying it.

So he wants to throw out a method similar to "commutation of sentence", that is, he becomes a god, because the end time of this contract is the end of the life of either party, although the god of plague has no way to do things that threaten Lu Qingfeng's life , but he can survive until Lu Qingfeng's death. This event is not long for the gods, but what if Lu Qingfeng ends the contract before then?
If the plague god was smart, he would choose to help him become a god, and that's exactly what happened.

After hearing this statement, the God of Plague immediately agreed: "I promise you!"

He has already seen Lu Qingfeng's talent, which is extremely terrifying. It is only a matter of time to become a god, but it will take decades, but with his help, this time can be greatly shortened, up to ten years .

With this kind of terrifying talent and my assistance, this person will become a god so quickly that it is outrageous!

Thinking this way, the God of Plague signed the contract.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.

The damage of the previous sword was more powerful than he had imagined. One could imagine the energy involved in beheading a soul beast that was more powerful than Title Douluo.

Correspondingly, the damage to him is also great.

His Ziyu identity was like a life, and Ziyu disappeared after he swung that sword, which meant he was dead!

One life for one sword!
It's scary to think about!
But this is not over yet. Lu Qingfeng, who fell into a coma, came to his soul sea, where there was a dark crack, and one of the original three magic cards with pictures of orcs, purple rain, and scholars had disappeared. The magic card engraved with Ziyu.

Lu Qingfeng saw what was going on at a glance, the crack was the price, the price of using the afterglow of the setting sun, but the price was not over yet, just sacrificing a Ziyu was not enough, it even required mental power.

Lu Qingfeng had no choice but to watch this dark crack absorb soul power wantonly in his soul sea.

The Nuo Da soul sea opened up by Lily of the Valley shrank by half in an instant, and this was not enough, the soul sea continued to shrink, and soon condensed into a small river, as if it had just been opened up.

Lu Qingfeng smiled helplessly, at least he stabilized himself.

After the crack disappeared, he was also bounced out, because the mental power was too little.

"But even if this is the case, I can start all over again. The most important thing I need is exercises!"

"Actually, this may not be a good thing for me. Before, because of Lily of the Valley, my mental power grew too fast, and I felt unreal. This time, my mental power has directly changed into this state, and I can practice from scratch. Perfectly grasp everything I have, and by that time my control over mental power may be even better than it is now."

System: Self-comforting?
Lu Qingfeng: We are still good friends whether we see through or not.

System: Sorry, I am your father!
After finishing the gag with the system, Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes, looked at the God of Plague in the distance and said, "What's wrong?"

The God of Plague turned around and said, "Big trouble, that Wuhun Palace has issued a mainland-wide arrest warrant for you. Although no one dares to enter this place at present, there will be big trouble in the future, and in my sense , Another Titled Douluo is here, he is very strong! Do you still have the ability to swing that sword again?"

"This is really a big trouble!" Lu Qingfeng smiled, casually pulled his white hair behind his head, walked to the edge of the cave and said, "Let him be by his side, it's just titled Douluo, do you think I can't kill you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)