The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Song Lin never expected that the master soul of the demon cultivator that Zhang Taian swallowed still existed in his body!

A pistol suddenly appeared in the young man's hand.He didn't even know if this thing was useful for phantom, but it was better than nothing.His other hand was held open, and inside was a small black banner.

Zhong Chi and the queen bee were left in the magic sand capital by him, originally to suppress Lin Yiyi who had turned into a monster.If I knew this earlier, I might as well bring it here and resist Lin Yiyi and her father together.

But if money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, Song Lin's mind was running wildly, looking for a way to solve this near-dead situation.His own magic power is already quite limited, it is no problem to defeat Zhang Tai'an, but the chance of defeating the main soul of the demon cultivator is very slim.Even though he feels that the power of the main soul of the demon cultivator is not as strong as before.But in the current battle situation, if the main soul wants to crush him to death, his ability is still more than enough.

——Wait, there seems to be some fluctuations coming from afar...

"Song Lin...you didn't expect that!"

Zhang Tai'an also flew up from the pit. In fact, he was basically unable to sustain himself. The remaining psionic energy in his body could not even repair the wound on his neck, not to mention the remaining power of light was still eroding his body.He clutched his neck, and fell to the ground not far from the edge of the pit, his feet visibly swaying slightly.Blood spilled from between his fingers and dripped to the ground.

But he is a monster that does not need to breathe, even if the trachea is blocked by blood, he will not die immediately.It's just that this kind of injury affected his speech, and his voice sounded more and more slurred: "The main soul of the demon king has been refined into a pseudo-infant by me! Today, you must die without a place to die!"

"Do you think I'll accept my fate after creating such a crude 3D projection?" Song Lin stood up straight and sneered, "Don't scare me like that, I know very well that you must have absorbed the energy of the main soul before. Otherwise, I would have been defeated by my subordinates long ago. In other words, this is not the main soul of the devil at all, but the silver-like pewter spear head!"

Song Lin really knew how to use clichés. If Zhang Tai'an was really sober, he should imitate Song Lin's phrase "There is no time for last words" and act quickly.However, Zhang Taian was exhausted and dizzy, his consciousness was in turmoil, and he had lost consciousness for a long time, so he was easily fooled by Song Lin again - thinking that he was in control of everything.

"You are so stubborn when you are about to die, you really don't cry when you see the coffin!" Zhang Tai'an answered, "This is his main soul! Although my spiritual power has been exhausted by me, how could an ordinary person like you know that the Demon Lord How huge is the soul power of the soul itself? You are just playing with the souls of mortals and supernatural beings. The threshold of manipulating the soul is not considered to be a step, so I will make a conclusion here! But it does not matter, anyway, no one will I know you are so stupid. Because dead people can't speak."

"So, Dangdang Mozun's main soul was swallowed by you until only the soul itself was left?" Song Lin finally got the information he wanted to know, and didn't care that Zhang Taian kept his mouth shut and died, "But the soul is not allowed. It was repaired, you only have one main soul. If you use it now, wouldn't you just abolish this so-called 'false soul'?"

On this point, Song Lin was right.

In the final analysis, Song Lin has played Necromancer much longer than Zhang Tai'an, so of course he understands how powerful the soul power itself is.Now pretending to be a "novice" here is just to set Zhang Taian's words and get a clear answer.

"If it's useless, it's useless. A soul that doesn't even have its own consciousness is just a puppet tool. It's just right to kill you!" Zhang Tai'an sneered, "But you still have the mood to care about this, shouldn't you Do you care about your own life?"

——It turned out to be unconscious, no wonder it just floated there without moving...

Song Lin squinted his eyes, and the small flag in his empty palm disappeared suddenly, replaced by a small mirror: "Is my worry useful?"

"Hahahaha...that's right, it's useless!" Zhang Tai'an's voice was vague and hoarse, and he pointed at Song Lin with his blood-stained hand, "Today next year will be your memorial day!"

As he spoke, the huge soul shadow moved, and at almost the same moment, Song Lin's figure suddenly disappeared!

"Fuck, don't think about repeating the old trick...!" Zhang Taian calmed down, and tried his best to use his spiritual sense to sweep around.But I don't know if it's because his consciousness is too unstable, or something else, but no matter how hard he scans this time, he just can't find Song Lin.He even commanded the Demon Cultivator's soul to try to attack in certain directions, but to no avail.

"Tsk..." Zhang Tai'an wasn't sure if Song Lin had taken the opportunity to run away, and he didn't dare to take back the demon cultivator's soul immediately.This is not a simple process that can be completed in the blink of an eye. If Song Lin attacked midway, or if Song Lin attacked again later, he would die for sure.

So, Zhang Taian covered the wound, half-closed his eyes and looked around, trying to see even a little bit of strangeness.

But what he didn't know was that Song Lin was 100 meters away from him at this moment, looking at him, at that huge phantom of the soul.

The "mirage" mirror surrounded Song Lin. He was not planning to attack Zhang Tai'an immediately, but was planning to do something more important.

He thought of how to completely kill Zhang Taian and his pseudo-Yuanying.

***

Song Lin: Be prepared, stabilize yourself, and stay away from the core of the battle for the time being.

When the youth's voice suddenly reappeared in the consciousness of He Lang and Bai Xiaoning, Bai Xiaoning was almost hit by the flying fire meteor shot by Mo Xiu, but fortunately Yuan Chengbing grabbed her.

"What are you doing?!" Yuan Chengbing roared, "Don't be distracted!"

"Song Lin suddenly spoke!" Bai Xiaoning replied, and then continued to pick up the shotgun and shot in Moxiu's direction, "He told us to stabilize, stand farther away and shoot!"

Yuan Chengbing didn't understand what this meant: "Ah?!"

On the contrary, He Lang had already replied in his consciousness: What do you mean?Who stays away?How's the situation over there?

Song Lin didn't respond to He Lang's question, but continued: You and Bai Xiaoning, stay away!You may have a reaction later, speed up the magic power to support it, stabilize you and then join the attack!

He Lang immediately realized something was wrong: Why did this happen?What happened to you? !

Bai Xiaoning also hurriedly asked: Linlin, are you okay?Our side is in a stalemate, how about your side?

Song Lin still didn't answer their questions directly. The young man's faint voice seemed to be playing from the radio. He only said what he wanted to say, but he couldn't answer: After you're done with the matter, you can ask Yuan Chengbing for help. He should I can move you.Within three days for He Lang and within two days for Bai Xiaoning, but generally speaking, the sooner the better.

This sounded similar to that of Tuo Gu, He Lang was shocked when he heard this: what are you going to do!

Song Lin: I wish you good luck.

He Lang: Wait! ! !

Song Lin didn't respond anymore, he cut off the consciousness connection.No matter how He Lang shouted in his consciousness, no other person's voice would enter his mind again.

Bai Xiaoning also had deep anxiety in her heart. She conveyed Song Lin's words to Yuan Chengbing. Although the words were a bit unclear, Yuan Chengbing still understood them roughly.

And guessed some of Song Lin's plans.

"This guy..." Yuan Chengbing frowned, and then said, "He Lang, Bai Xiaoning, go to the back!"

Bai Xiaoning was taken aback: "But Song Lin..."

"Don't talk about it. If he unilaterally informed, it means that he has made a decision." Yuan Chengbing interrupted her, "Go to the back, immediately!"

"I just...uh!"

Bai Xiaoning suddenly felt her heart constrict, no, it was a necromancer contract, it was like the feeling when she was still alive when someone grabbed her heart tightly and wanted to pull it out.She felt like a person being hung on a cliff, the safety rope that would never go wrong was being pulled away little by little.Every time he pulled away, Bai Xiaoning felt that he was getting closer to chasing the falling.

Her magic power was boiling, almost violent, and her whole body was in excruciating pain.At the same time, the great panic in her heart made it difficult for her to take these things into consideration, and she widened her eyes and said, "No, no, no! The contract...!"

boom--!

"Get out of the way!" He Lang pulled her away at once, avoiding Moxiu's flying palm in an instant!They flew farther and farther away from the island and the battlefield, and even saw the shadow of the mainland.

Bai Xiaoning was so panicked that she grabbed him back, "He Lang! My contract...!"

"Me too!" He Lang's contract was also violently turbulent, he couldn't breathe, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat, and his magic power was violently violent.His head was buzzing, and the power to control the wind became unstable, and he was shaky on the sea.

"Is he going to sever the contract? Isn't he?!" Bai Xiaoning had already died, her energy was so disordered that she couldn't control it at all.Even if the source of magic power has been retracted rapidly, it is completely unable to suppress the chaos caused by the turmoil of the contract.Bai Xiaoning held onto He Lang tightly and was dragged by him. His confusion made his words confused: "How can he, how can...! I want to see him! I want to see him!"

"Do you think I don't want to go?! Can you fucking still take a step now!" He Lang almost carried Bai Xiaoning straight to the shore. The illusion of not being able to.But now, the strong shock and sense of detachment from the contract made him feel so useless that he was like a waste.

"There must be something wrong with him... something must have happened to him!"

Withdrawing from the contract is tantamount to the greatest punishment for the contracted undead.But both He Lang and Bai Xiaoning knew that Song Lin would do this at this time, it must be because of a situation that he couldn't control.

A necromancer split his most powerful golden bone, which can only show that he is going to put all his eggs in one basket thousands of miles away.

Just when He Lang barely got close to the shore, the biggest wave of shock came.At that moment, He Lang and Bai Xiaoning's consciousness went blank at the same time, and there was a huge humming in their ears, and the source of magic power was completely out of control.

The necromancer contract is cut off.

It's like the safety rope is completely pulled away.

The two fell straight into the sea.

puff.

***

At the same time, Song Lin was panting heavily on the loess thousands of miles away.

Cold sweat covered his forehead and cheeks, and beads of sweat slid down. When it passed over the wound, the salt made the wound instantly feel painful.

But Song Lin couldn't care less.

He cut off the necromancer contract, which is equivalent to cutting off everything that is directly connected to his magic power source.

Because he had to use his magic power source in another way.Although this thing shouldn't be a one-time consumable, the opponent is too strong, and Song Lin thinks that they will die together in all likelihood, so it's better not to drag another team thousands of miles away.

"Ah, I forgot to tell them to pay attention to safety..." Song Lin's palm slowly touched the lower part of his chest, where the source of magic power was.

"never mind."

Perhaps it was fate that the source of his magic power was originally a person's soul.

——A real soul body.

It is the same as the main soul of the magic cultivator.

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