Chapter 86

Looking at Mellon's flesh pain like a drop of blood, Zhuge was in charge and said happily "In fact, the second condition is not difficult. I just killed a soul of Francis and robbed his divine contract. He will not give up. A little Francis is not much, but I have more important things now and have no time to care about him. In three months, you fight for three months for me. I want to stay quietly in the college without being beaten Disturb! "

"OK! I said yes!" without hesitation, Mellon said yes directly.

This time it was Zhuge's turn to be in charge. He was stunned and said strangely, "don't you need to think about it and make sure you can do it?"

Showing a treacherous smile and stroking the goatee, Mellon said proudly "It's too simple! Kabichu, the great God of Francis's master, likes to be in the limelight. Naturally, he won't be willing to shrink into the fire temple. But if he's not in the fire temple, he's worried about being attacked and killed by your master. If I tell him, I'll send a message on behalf of the elder black robe and order Francis to appear in the magic martial arts college in three months, otherwise, he will bear the burden from the black robe Elder's anger, I want him to do it for himself in the future... Hahaha, you know! "

"Shameless! Well, it's such a happy decision!" they smiled at each other, and both were satisfied.

He didn't leave here at once. Zhuge Da, the head of the family, occupied the small bamboo house and threatened to refine the divine contract here. There is no doubt that the vice president's retreat is very secret and safe, and he doesn't hurry to go back immediately. Mellon naturally won't refute such a small matter, directly ordered an old man guarding the place, and then left in a hurry, obviously returning It's family.

Outside the bamboo house, on a flat open space, Zhuge Pang is practicing at the moment.

"Boom..."

The sound of terrible sonic booms continued. Zhuge Pang strode vigorously and exerted his ancient martial arts skills with one fist. His ancient martial arts skills were incomparably natural, simple and mysterious. His every move implied the mystery of the operation of heaven and earth. When anyone saw his action, he couldn't help admiring it. It was so perfect. It was a kind of enjoyment.

This fist technique is strong and soft, simple and mysterious. It opens and closes. It is unparalleled in bravery.

Hum

Zhuge Pang's right arm was suddenly shocked. His muscles were tangled like a dragon and contained tremendous power. The bones in his body made a strange sound. He suddenly expanded to more than three meters high and turned into a little giant. At the same time, his temperament changed rapidly. Sometimes he was like a diving Dragon in the abyss, long and far-reaching, sometimes he was like a flying dragon in the sky, soaring in the air, and sometimes he was violent and ferocious, which was frightening.

Like thousands of horses galloping and swallowing mountains and rivers, Zhuge Pang once again had the feeling of his previous life. He pulled out the mountain and was peerless. Every trace of flesh, bone and skin of his body were under his own control.

The state of washing marrow is ten times stronger than the peak of bone refining!

After more than an hour of cultivation, Zhuge Pang stopped and sat comfortably on a blue boulder outside the bamboo house. After more than an hour of cultivation, he was already thoroughly familiar with his strength. At this time, a call came from the second master in the jade pendant, so his mind turned and the soul of the second master floated out.

Compared with before, the second leader's soul has solidified a lot, and is even full of a strong spiritual oppression. As soon as he appeared, he flattered and said with a smile, "hahaha... Congratulations on the great leader and the great leader. This time, he is brave and diligent, and his strength is higher!"

Glancing at the second leader, Zhuge Pang said angrily, "I said Xiao Bi, are you hurting me? You have the greatest benefit? You have obtained the soul swallowing secret method and swallowed a soul separation. You have improved a lot!"

"Hey, hey, hey... It's all your cultivation! By the way, I can be reborn now. If you find a suitable body, remember to get it for me! Of course, if you can get an egg of the dragon or Phoenix family, I'll be born directly. It's also a good choice." Hey, hey, smile. The second leader laughs a little treacherous.

"Don't worry, it's up to me! By the way, the second leader, you said that you couldn't refine high-level precious runes because of insufficient soul power. Now you should be able to do it?" he patted his chest, and Zhuge Pang was a profiteer and began to squeeze it.

"Of course... There is no problem, but I am the master. The only advanced talisman I know is the five element lost talisman and the sky thunder talisman. Each one can be refined only with the blood essence of level 8 Warcraft! Of course, if the refining is successful, the power will be extremely terrible. The power of the five thunder talisman I previously refined with the blood essence of level 7 Warcraft thunder eagle is only about one tenth of that of the sky thunder talisman! Er... I conservatively estimate that a sky thunder talisman is enough to seriously damage or even kill a fighting king or a great magician! "He pondered for a while, and the second leader responded.

"Level 8 Warcraft blood essence? Lost... Lost... Hey, I knew I should blackmail old Mellon again! Hey..." hearing this, Zhuge's leader frowned again.

After a conversation, the second leader temporarily returned to the jade pendant, while Zhuge Da leader started another thing, the contract of refining God.

"Wow..."

With the palm turned over, the God's contract with a terrible and noble smell reappeared. The golden paper was flowing and shining. The strange symbols on it were floating like living creatures, giving people a taste of extreme dignity and inviolability.

"Tick!"

Running the blood on his body, it was clear that there were no scars on his fingers, but a drop of red blood appeared on the fingertips of Zhuge's master. With a slight flick, it crossed a graceful arc and fell on the contract of God.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The contract of God vibrated and began to devour the blood like hunger. At the same time, a mysterious feeling appeared in Zhuge Pang's heart. In a trance, his whole person seemed to change the stars in an instant and entered a wonderful realm. In front of him, there was a figure shrouded in endless divine brilliance and unattainable. Seeing this figure, everyone will give birth to a kind of inferiority from the bottom of his heart, an illusion that mole ants look up at the sky.

"Humble creature, you are lucky to have got my God's contract. Now, kneel down and accept my gift!" the figure opened his mouth like a bell, with a taste of dignity that can't be blasphemous and questioned.

"Fart! I've never knelt down alone in my life. What kind of garbage are you?" ZHUGE huge roared, extremely depressed at the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, his whole person was dull. Everything happened in the depths of his heart. In other words, it was a confrontation between his hearts. The jade pendant in his arms flickered for a moment, as if it was going to move, but for a moment it was silent again and watched its change.

Zhuge's master naturally didn't know this. He just roared out in accordance with his heart. The next moment, a feeling that made him want to burst and suffocate came, just like 100000 mountains pressing on the top together. This feeling became stronger and heavier.

Sharp pain! At this moment, Zhuge Pang's soul was tearing, a sharp pain passing through his heart.

"Humble creature, kneel down to me now and accept my gift. You will get countless benefits. Those who resist me will be suppressed and killed!" the figure is getting taller and taller, as if supporting heaven and earth, overlooking the bottom, with endless mighty waves.

"Fart! Why don't you eat shit!" ZHUGE's leader roared and adhered to his heart.

In fact, his nature is like this. Perhaps in the face of the brand of gods, others will directly choose to bow down and get gifts. However, Zhuge Pang will not. In essence, he does not belong to the creation continent or worship the so-called gods.

"Hey... Stupid creature, you will eventually perish..." the tall figure sighed. The divine power was endless and more fierce. The power of the whole God's contract was activated.

"Click... Click... Click..."

Vaguely, Zhuge Pang seemed to hear his soul tearing and slowly moving towards destruction. This feeling is too terrible and desperate. However, he still didn't give in, roared and insisted on his mind.

The pressure is increasing, and the tearing pain is transmitted everywhere in Zhuge Pang's soul. This is a kind of pain of destruction, which is unbearable.