Chapter 22 Desperate Situation This is hell. Of course, all space rings are filled with inkstone. He didn't mind, since inkstone and earth crystal could be exchanged for each other anyway. The exchange fee is very low. Next to Hemmers, there were several black-armored corpses lying in a mess. Sitting next to several headless corpses, he counted the total number of ink stones as if no one was around. "It's far from enough. This little bit of wealth is still far from enough!" Hemmers originally didn't care about the wealth of inkstone or earth crystal. But since the discovery of the golden space in his body, there might be a possibility of refining the power of the Lord God. Hemmers's thoughts suddenly became eager. The power of the Lord God, this is the hard currency of the four supreme gods and the seven elemental gods.
Who wouldn't like it? He hid in the Chongxuan Mountains, and later simply left the Earth God Realm, resulting in him becoming the messenger of the main god instead of being just a lower-level god as in the original world line. However, Hemmers has no regrets either. It is definitely not a good thing to become the messenger of the Lord God when you are weak. Except for those who have reached the Great Perfection, the Lord God treats his messengers like slaves. He might be different, but Hemmers wasn't sure. If you must become a messenger of a certain god, you should at least choose one that you like. "Forget it~!" Hemmers put away the space ring and stopped thinking about it for the time being. Although it is not clear, how many ink stones are needed to refine one drop of the power of the Lord God? But judging from the few words in the original work alone, this number should be very large, estimated to be tens of trillions of ink stones. In view of this, he temporarily gave up the idea of refining the power of the Lord God. …… Hemmers let it go, but the gatekeeper of the Zhalan Castle couldn't. The gatekeeper Basim is wearing a black and gray robe, holding a dead wood scepter and with a strange mask on his face. Zheng said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Is this still a mid-level god?" "Why are you so strong?" "Fuck me!" As if unable to accept the reality, he controlled Saba to rush towards Hemmers, and Conrad followed closely behind. As a result, Hemmers smashed Saba's disgusting skull with a single punch and killed Conrad with a single sword. "Bah, I've tolerated you for so long!" Hemmers summoned his divine power to destroy the residue on the golden fist and was a little disgusted because his fist was so smooth to use.
So Conrad was killed with a sword. "What a waste!" "Compared to this Hemmers, what use are you two pieces of trash?" After losing all the yellow-armored and black-armored men one after another, and now Saba has been killed by Hemmers, the only ones Basim can rely on are the Blocking Castle and himself. "Why? Why can't this middle-level god be controlled by my soul?" Basim, also known as the so-called gatekeeper of Zhalan Castle, is a five-star demon who practices the rules of death. He hid in the Zhalan Castle to practice the rules. The yellow-armored men and the black heavy-armored men were the result of his accumulation over countless years. "Yes, and Salif!" Basim suddenly remembered that his soul controlled a five-star demon. What's the big deal if the black-armored and yellow-armored people are completely wiped out? Just one Salif can make up for it. "No, we can't let go of those thirty middle-level gods either!" "Lord Salif, where are you?" Covered in the endless yellow sand, except for Hemmers, there are only thirty left out of the thousand demon examiners. But now, they have completely lost the protection of Salif. Basim wasn't having an easy time either, as he lost almost all of his strength in order to control Salifu's soul. "I didn't expect that Salif is so weak in terms of soul?" "Hmph, Hemmers, huh? Wait until I'm done with those examinees, and then I'll see how you handle it." "Now, it's finally time for me to check my harvest." Under the hideous mask, Basim's deep green eyes flashed with a faint light. …… "Hey, Lord Salif?" Hemmers wandered aimlessly throughout the Castle of Zhalan, but still couldn't find the exit. When he suddenly met an acquaintance, of course he would ask for directions. No one answered, only Salif ran straight towards Hemmers with heavy steps. "Boom~!" Before Hemmers could ask again, the flaming sword slashed at him diagonally. The sword in Hemmers' hand broke. With a mid-level artifact and mid-level divine power, he fought against the five-star demon with all his strength, and the weapon broke as expected. "Fuck, this isn't right!"
At the critical moment, he punched away the long knife that was still chopping towards him. "Controlled by a spirit?" In Panlong World, The soul control of the Death Rule is very advanced and will not destroy the soul will of the controlled person at all. It only leaves behind soul seeds, which make the controlled person obey the controller's orders at the soul level. But it's still different after all. For example, Di Lin and Tarosa, who were controlled by Mo Si's soul, always had a dull look on their faces. Now, Hemmers also saw the dullness in Salif's eyes. "Bang~!" But even though he saw it, he still saw the opportunity and punched the other person in the face. Salifu's figure flew backwards. "Boom~!" The fog shadow was activated again, and Hemmers' figure quickly shuttled through the space with a diameter of tens of meters. Wisps of mist grew, which had the effect of obscuring spiritual consciousness, and combined with the mysterious power of gravity and space, a special move was launched. He fights at his own pace. "Bang bang bang~!" As soon as the soul was controlled, the coordination between Salifu's divine body and the soul ocean decreased. As soon as the battle started, he was completely at a disadvantage. "This Hemmers may have a big secret!" The depression caused by being immune to his soul control many times before was swept away. "Great~!" Basim was getting more and more excited. "If I knew the secrets hidden by this guy, why would I hide in this godforsaken place?" "Salifu, use soul attacks to interfere with Hemmers!" The rag-like voice appeared directly in Salifu's soul. Under the helmet, a trace of struggle flashed in Salifu's eyes. But his soul ocean vibrated and automatically took over his actions. "Boom~!" Circles of fiery red light appeared out of thin air, and a ball of flame was like Monkey King breaking through a circle of fire.
The moment it jumped out of his eyes, it pounced directly towards Hemmers. Soul attack comes in an instant. "Boom~!" A red illusory flame suddenly burst out from Hemmers' body. The flame is like substance. But he didn't feel any pain, and the scarlet illusory flame didn't cause any real damage, but burned directly into the ocean of his soul. "Boom~!" A raging fire suddenly broke out in Hemmers' sea of soul. "Here I come~!" Noticing that Hemmers was frozen in place, Basim leaped out, his pale fingers heading straight for Hemmers' head. "Hahaha!" Pale hands and a ferocious smile. "Let me see how you carry it." According to the rules of death, as long as the soul is not perfect and flawless, the stagnation of the soul is equal to death. Once controlled by a soul, as long as the controller does not take the initiative to release it, the controlled person will always be a slave unless he breaks through to perfection. "Boom boom boom~!" The higher divine power of death in Basim's body boiled, and the terrifying soul power poured madly into his palms. "As long as I can control Hemmers' soul, I will not hesitate even if it takes me hundreds of years to cultivate myself." at this moment, He has already used the Soul Seed at the cost of damaging his soul. The opportunity is fleeting! With the help of the soul attack performed by Salif, Basim did not think there was any possibility of failure. (End of this chapter)