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"I can't tell. You are quite knowledgeable. Yes, that is gold and stone. However, it is different from the rare gold and stone on the mainland. It can suppress the soul power. You see, the soul master at the front is a dignified soul. Holy shit, now I can hardly walk without carrying a stone, what an irony this is." Siwang said with a dark smile.

Among the group of soul masters who came out of the cave, the leader was the Soul Saint Ye Feng, whom you had fought against before.

It's just that the old man is carrying a huge gold stone on his back at the moment. Under the suppression of his soul power, he is already shaking every step he takes, which is miserable. A huge stone of this size would not even be able to be carried by a great soul master. It can be carried easily, but what he is carrying is a special gold and stone.

Crunch........

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening in the silent camp.

"It seems that you are all here." A tall old man with an old face wearing silver-gray robes opened the door and walked out slowly, his turbid eyes focusing on Yak.

The old man was obviously quite old, but even though he had white hair, his hidden momentum showed the two of them that he was extraordinary.

"I've met the supervisor." When Siwang saw this old man, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly bent down and bowed with respect.

The old man waved his hand gently, looked at the nervous Yake, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous. I guess you don't understand the rules of the camp yet, so I'll teach you."

Yak nodded. He also wondered why he came here when the captain of the second team that besieged Emperor Dou died. Could it be that everyone in Douluo Continent should come here after death?

"This is the place of divine punishment. If an ordinary soul master has no sins in his life, he will be reincarnated safely. But if you die trying to kill people and sell goods, then this is your destination. And this place is There are many third-level camps like this throughout the desert.”

"Your task, Siwang must have told you, yes, it is mining, just simple mining. Just dig out the gold and granite and carry it to the flat land. If you carry three Ten bamboo baskets, then you have completed the task. If you continue to carry it, the excess will be converted into points. For example, you can exchange points to reduce your sentence, or exchange them for delicious food to satisfy your appetite."

"And here, apart from His Majesty Cronus, the God King of Dongfeng, who can take people out of here and return to the mainland, there is only the last way." The old man said slowly.

"The last road, what is that"

After hearing that there was still a way to survive, Yak's eyes lit up.

In this ghost place, there was probably not even a single living creature in the entire desert, let alone soul beasts, there was only sand. Obviously, he had no ability to resist except to obey.

But now, if he can get out as soon as possible, then he is willing to do anything. He is the Soul King. If he can go back, he will never dare to do this kind of murderous thing again, and he will definitely find a serious position honestly and honestly. , live a stable life.

"The last way...that is to cultivate to the realm of Contra, and then replace me and stay here for the rest of my life. You see, I was once a prisoner in this place of divine punishment. "The white-haired old man smiled sinisterly, staring at Yake's pale expression, and mocked.

"You want to live but don't want to be Dongfeng's dog. It's hard for me to handle it. Why don't you just be like me and live here for the rest of your life. If you still want to return to Douluo Continent, then you just have to If you can behave yourself well, wait for the arrival of God King Cronus."

Yake was stunned.

Spend your whole life in this hellish place

Suddenly, a trace of despair or happiness arose in his heart. At least, he could still be saved and would not really die during the siege and killing of the captain of the second team of Emperor Dou.

"I, I understand, Lord Supervisor." Finally, Yak slowly lowered his head and said with a slightly stiff expression.

He doesn't want to die yet. If he can live, he is willing to use all his chips, even freedom, which is nothing more than selling himself to an organization under the command of a god. It might be a good thing for him to have this opportunity.

This idea is also the idea of ​​all the prisoners in this camp.

There is not a soul beast in this desert, only the blazing sun that has existed since ancient times.

Naturally, if you want to escape from here, you will starve to death within three days at most.

"Just be sensible, haha, okay, you can follow Siwang. It should be lunch break by now. Eat well. You will be tired in the afternoon." The old man put away his sinister expression and said He smiled and patted Yake on the shoulder, and then returned to his house.

But as soon as the old man returned to the house, the smile that bloomed like an old chrysanthemum suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the old man slowly relaxed his body, dropped his hands, and stood stiffly behind the door, motionless.

At this moment, he has lost all the aura of a strong Contra player. He is like a mountain or a stone. If I insist on making an analogy, it is just like the NPC in the game. Without the player's conversation, receiving tasks, etc., he will only He stood there quietly, not eating or drinking.

The old man in silver robe is the NPC of this land of divine punishment.

There is only one camp in this desert.

And this place of divine punishment is nothing more than an illusion.

But this illusion was specially prepared by a soul master for these soul kings, soul emperors, and soul sanctuaries.

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"This kind of burden is a bit too much for even my mental strength, which can be said to be at the level of a Titled Douluo with mental attributes."

Uranium stood among the trees, gathering together the Soul Emperor's bodies scattered in various places, covering his head and saying in pain.

Ordinary soul masters don't have this kind of illusion that makes a group of people stay in a coma as if they are dreaming. Even their dreams are extremely real and can be called the illusion of second life.

Even the 70+ level soul saint, the leader of Canghui Academy, Canmeng Shinian, was able to use the special characteristics of his martial soul to torture Tang San and let him see his most painful illusion, but in the end, he still had to wait until he arrived. Only a titled Douluo could see what kind of torture Tang San suffered.

Even being able to freely control illusions like Uranium is simply a fantasy in the eyes of other soul masters.

"Uranium, you are like this. There will be a competition next. If you are asked to appear, will you be able to handle it? Now all your mental power is concentrated on these soul masters. What if..."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and couldn't help but worry when he saw Yuan looking like he had a headache.

There will be more and more strong players in the next Soul Master Competition, and after she appears, she will definitely be targeted in the next battle, and she will no longer be as strong as she was at the beginning.

"Don't worry, I was just testing the speed of time between the illusion and reality. In about a month, these guys will be brainwashed by my arrangement in the illusion and eventually be used by me. Moreover, it's not like I don't have one right now. With the power of battle, even if I don’t use mental power, I have other moves to deal with other teams of soul masters.”

Shaking his head, Yuan smiled bitterly at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Okay, let's give these people's bodies to Xue Lao and let him help arrange for them to be taken care of in a nearby small village. I have a severe headache, so I'll go back and rest first."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly, supported Yuan, and walked towards Tiandou City.

"This little guy is really good at summoning people. I'm already old. Forget it, let's just show him face. He can kill the Soul Emperor indiscriminately under the age of 20. He can even kill the Soul Saint by himself. Get rid of it, the future is bright."

Xue Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He turned to look at the bodies of the soul masters lying on the ground like dead pigs, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In less than a moment, Youan and Zhu Zhuqing returned to Tiandou City.