I'm not a drama god

A few minutes later.

Kong Wang slowly pulled his hand out from the referee's heart, and scarlet blood flowed from his fingertips to the ground...

He ignored the referee's angry and horrified look, raised his fingertips, and the chain pulled out the sixth-level soul.

With the current superposition of souls, Kongwang's strength has reached the sixth level. Coupled with the unpredictable changes in ghost magic, in a one-on-one situation, the sixth-level referee is no match for him at all.

Although they fought for a while, they finally killed the opponent. After successively capturing two sixth-level souls, the empty army of souls was replenished again, and the previous consumption was also fully replenished.

"Now, all threatening entities have been basically dealt with."

Kongwang stepped over the referee's corpse, his eyes fixed on the city shrouded in the underworld. With a wave of his hand, the souls he had detained floated silently beside him.

These souls themselves do not have rank or spiritual power, they only retain the strength of the soul. Two of them were at the sixth rank before their death, the most condensed, followed by the fifth rank, and then the fourth rank and the third rank...

But among these souls, there is one soul that doesn't fit in.

"What happened to that Xishendao's soul?" Kongwang looked at the soul that was so transparent that it almost disappeared, and his brows gradually frowned. "It's so weak... It's not even as strong as an ordinary person. Shendao can't sense it."

Surrounded by so many souls, the weak soul seemed particularly fragile, as if it would collapse and disappear completely at the slightest breeze.

Kong Wang was silent for a long time, but still murmured:

"In this era, Xishendao is indeed rare... Keeping it will also be beneficial for future plans."

After Kongwang made the decision, he raised his hand to mobilize the ghosts and gods. The soul of one of the sixth-level referees became visibly weaker, and a soul force penetrated through the chains and continuously penetrated into the weak soul!

This was not enough. With a glance from Kongwang, the other two Lishendao souls overlapping with Fudi also began to actively supply nutrients to the weak soul. With the nourishment from these three parties, the originally fragile soul began to repair and grow at an astonishing speed!

The ethereal body became clearer and clearer, and Chen Ling's face gradually appeared in front of Kong Wang...

However, unlike Chen Ling, the "Chen Ling soul" in front of him was wearing a tattered gray coat, and there was a mysterious ghost face pattern on the collarbone.

As this soul became more fulfilled, the patterns on the ghost face became more lifelike, and a wisp of breath extended into the void, leading to an unknown place.

"Hmm?" Kongwang noticed something unusual and looked up at the sky above the soul.

"He's clearly a Drama God...how did he suddenly become a Witch God?"

Kongwang found it unbelievable. As the guardian of the world of the dead and the incarnation of the "yin" in the world, he had never seen such a strange scene in thousands of years.

After hesitating for a moment, Kongwang decided to stop using other people's souls to feed this mysterious soul.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion of emptiness. When he stopped, there seemed to be a devouring force emanating from the gray-coated soul, as if it wanted to use the chains to actively absorb other souls and feed back to itself... But as the eyelashes of the gray-coated soul trembled slightly, the absorbing force was restrained and disappeared.

The suction only lasted for a moment, as if it had never happened. Kong Wang frowned and looked at the soul with closed eyes, as if he had noticed his peculiarity...

But before he could study this soul carefully, a breath of air appeared in the distance and locked onto his figure from afar!

"The owner of [Land of Ending]..."

Kongwang turned his head to look in the direction where the breath came from, snorted coldly, and temporarily put away all these souls, intending to study them in detail after this incident was over.

He flashed and flew towards the center of the old district!

He did not notice that among those dull and chaotic souls, there was a figure in a gray coat who quietly raised his eyelids...

A pair of mysterious purple eyes, exposed in the air!

……

"This is……"

A burning sensation came from his collarbone. Chen Ling looked down and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning!

Is it him? ?

His soul was taken away?!

Chen Ling almost forgot that there was a soul of Chen Ling from District 3 still in her body...but after helping her take back the theater, that soul had fallen into a seriously injured state and had disappeared for a long time.

The empty chain did not kidnap himself, nor did it kidnap [Chao], but accidentally kidnapped the weakest Chen Ling from District 3... No wonder he did not die just now!

Chen Ling never expected that things would develop in this direction!

"Oh no, we have to rescue him quickly!" Chen Ling muttered to himself.

Let’s not talk about the complicated relationship between him and District Three’s Chen Ling and Chen Yan… District Three’s Chen Ling saved his life, and if it weren’t for her help, he would most likely have become a spectator.

Moreover, Chen Ling's Wushendao in District 3 is connected to the "God's Sacrifice Land" inside Ji Zai's body. No one knows what will happen after Kongwang takes away his soul.

Chen Ling stepped on the [Cloud Step] and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

……

boom--! !

As a bloody sword pierced through the building, the hard stone slabs exploded, and a mutilated body fell to the ground with it!

The blood sword had pierced through the man's chest. His heart was torn apart and he was already dead... His empty eyes still retained the original horror as he stared blankly ahead.

Amidst the rolling dust, a figure dressed in black and with a wolf's tail was walking out calmly.

He raised his hand and the bloody sword flew back into his hand. At the same time, his aura soared again, and the ancient murderous intent spread wildly around!

Five times increase!

Under [Unending Inferno], Jian Changsheng has killed five people in a row and gradually found the initial feeling. The surging power surged in his body. He looked down at the [Privilege] in his palm and silently clenched it.

This time...it will definitely work!

Just as Jian Changsheng continued to look for his next hunting target, a ghostly figure, accompanied by a dense army of souls, quickly floated past in the air in the distance.

"Hmm?" Jian Changsheng looked over there with sharp eyes.

With the fivefold increase in blessings, Jian Changsheng's perception and insight were horribly enhanced. He saw Kong Wang's appearance clearly at a glance. With the addition of the army of souls around him, he probably guessed his identity...

Jian Changsheng did not intend to create any more trouble. Just as he was about to look away, a soul tied up with chains and wearing a gray coat appeared in his sight.

bang-

The blood-red sword in Jian Changsheng's hand fell to the ground.

He looked at the familiar face in disbelief, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses!

"No... bro??!!!"

"Don't worry bro!!!"

"what???"