Showdown, I am a supreme god.

Chapter 69 Lark Sect Saintess, Transforming Astral Creatures!

The saintess of the Bailing Sect is wearing a long white dress, her skin is whiter than snow.

Her legs are slender, her body is exquisite and undulating, and her curves are amazing.

At this time, he stood quietly in the room, motionless, his eyes dead silent.

"It is transforming into a king-level monster 'Queen of the Dead'..."

"The skill of Bailing Cult is really not small."

"However, these organizations are all a virtue, turning normal people into demons?"

Zhao Xin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said to himself.

He looked at the crystal coffin in the woman's hand.

A trace of mental power poured in.

nowadays.

The saintess of the Bailing religion must not have fully transformed into the queen of the dead.

Not really a monster.

And he wants to use the 'gift of the astral world'.

The premise is that this holy lady of the Bailing Church needs to be completely transformed into the queen of the dead!

And the medium that can transform the other party into the queen of the dead——

It must be the crystal coffin that can be enlarged and reduced.

This is the same item as the medium crystal ball that Zhou Xuan transformed into the 'Frost Banshee'.

With the influx of his mental power.

Immediately—

The crystal coffin shook slightly.

At first I was very resistant to his entry.

But soon, for some reason, he half-pushed, and let him go deep into the innermost part.

A lot of information came from the crystal coffin.

"Conversion progress reached 86%."

"It takes a lot of dead energy to continue the transformation."

"And the purer the dead energy, the better the effect."

Zhao Xin pondered.

He looked at the little skull.

The fire of soul in Xiaokulou's eyes fluctuated, and he stared blankly at Zhao Xin with an expression of 'I don't understand at all'.

"..."

Zhao Xin was speechless.

You look so fake, you know that?

He simply sent a mental wave to the little skull:
"I need a lot of pure dead energy."

The little skull seemed to know that he couldn't hide, and the center of his eyebrows glowed, revealing the scene of the dead air space.

"Need to enter dead air space?"

Zhao Xin raised an eyebrow.

The little skull stared at him blankly, as if giving him affirmative glances.

"I think maybe you want to go to the dead air space."

Zhao Xin muttered in his heart.

Cleaned up a little.

It was less than nine o'clock.

He left the room directly and took a taxi to go to work.

……

The Exorcist has been busy a lot.

It can be seen from the white glove members and battle hall members who come in and out of the door.

Even when Zhao Xin went in.

I also saw several white-gloved seventh-rank imperial envoys leave with serious faces.

"Is it because of what happened last night..."

Zhao Xin whispered in his heart.

Last night, under the pseudonym Ogukorn of the Death Tribunal, he took down three strongholds of the Bailing Cult.

Two of these strongholds are undisguised.

The ninth-level aura is mighty.

The next day, it was normal for the white gloves to go out to find him.

"The feeling of darkness under the lamp is quite good..."

He came to the execution hall easily.

Receive the quest in the office of the Hall Master in Red Dress.

The hall master in the red skirt leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and glanced at every member who came forward to receive the task.

The great detective with a scholarly temperament stood beside him, his smile no longer on his face, and he looked very serious.

"number 27……"

Zhao Xin glanced at his token and left directly.

There are no high-level monsters to kill today.

He naturally wants his colleagues to experience their own ups and downs.

Watching everyone receive the task and leave.

Zhao Man looked at the big detective 'Gu Chongyang':
"The elimination method was also tried, and all of them were ruled out."

"Don't tell me, that person is not among these people at all."

It's been eight days.

Still nothing was found.

She was full of anxiety.

after all--

Her sister is in that person's hands.

She would sometimes wake up from a dream about her sister being hurt beyond words.

"This--"

Gu Chongyang frowned deeply, and looked at Zhao Man seriously:

"Are you sure the mysterious person you're looking for is among these people?"

"Are you sure that the mysterious person is an eighth-level or even a ninth-level Royal Star Envoy?"

With his many years of experience.

I really didn't see anything abnormal among the members of the torture hall.

Not to mention the hidden eighth or even ninth-level royal star envoys.

Zhao Man frowned.

Could it be that what Deacon Sophie said before she died was not correct?

That member of the death tribunal was not hidden in the torture hall?
"Can not give up."

"Even if there is a slight possibility, we must continue to look for it."

She was firm in her heart and looked at Gu Chongyang:
"You keep looking."

"I'll go to the White Gloves, there might be some information there."

She got up and left directly.

Last night, the Tribunal of Death reappeared and destroyed three strongholds of the Bailing Cult.

She has been informed about this matter.

She has a feeling.

The one who took her sister.

It may be the member of the Death Tribunal named 'Ogukorn' last night!

"Ogukorn..."

She murmured in her heart and clenched her fists.

She will definitely find this man!

If it is Gu Chongyang, it will not work.

When nothing can be done.

Then she will tell White Gloves that 'Ogolkorn' may be hidden in her torture hall.

She doesn't believe it.

Under the probing of so many white glove members.

That person can still hide!

……

Room 27.

Zhao Xin casually killed the Tier [-] demon that was tied up in the room.

Watch the dead air space rift open.

He summoned the silver snake.

With a flash of silver light, it has entered the dead air space again.

"It seems that the death energy is really thinner..."

he muttered softly.

Mind a move.

The little skull came out, and the bones all over his body suddenly exploded with terrible suction.

A large amount of dead energy turned into streamers, rushing towards the little skull.

His body skeleton.

Once again, the noble dark gold lines emerged, resplendent like a piece of dark gold armor.

brush--

Simultaneously.

He stretched out his right hand, opened the 'Realm of Death', and released the saintess of the Bailing Church.

He didn't ask Zhao Xin to order him either.

The center of his brow glows, reflecting the void.

A large piece of dead air formed a vortex, removed impurities, and rushed towards the saintess of the Bailing sect.

call--

The crystal coffin grows bigger.

The saintess of the Bailing Cult stepped into the crystal coffin and lay down in it.

An unknown amount of dead energy, far purer than before, was absorbed and refined by her.

The entire crystal coffin was glowing brilliantly, hazy and extremely mysterious.

A large number of unpredictable symbols are flying between the sky and the earth.

One after another, they were branded on the skin of the saintesses of the Bailing Cult, leaving faint cloud patterns.

Zhao Xin stood aside.

Watch quietly.

He can feel it.

In this dead air space, large-scale dead air has been mobilized.

Being devoured by Little Skull and the Saintess of the Bailing Sect.

"I'm afraid that if I inhale it twice, this dead air space will be destroyed..."

"The flower of death, can it still bloom?"

Zhao Xin was suspicious.

However, it is impossible for the little skull to stop absorbing the dead energy.

Why is Little Skull the strongest under his command?
It is the role of dead air space.

time flies.

About half an hour or so.

The crystal coffin suddenly burst into a very dazzling brilliance.

The Bailing Cult saintess lying in the crystal coffin floated up with her hands outstretched.

The clothes on her body were washed and smashed by the death energy.

The skin whiter than snow, the tall weapon, and the slender legs all give people an extremely thrilling feeling.

However, his eyes were still dead silent, and no anger could be seen.

"This is the time."

Zhao Xin took out the scroll of 'Gift from the Star World' and tore it open.

He didn't feel the slightest discomfort in turning the other party into his own astral creature.

after all--

If he doesn't transform the other party into an astral creature.

Then the other party will completely become the king-level monster 'Queen of the Dead'!
It was the same as transforming Zhou Xuan into a star creature.

If he doesn't.

Zhou Xuan will become a high-ranking demon 'Frost Banshee'.

call--

The brilliance formed by thousands of stars reappeared, covering him and the saintess of the Bailing sect.

Brilliant.

After a while.

Zhao Xin could already clearly feel that there was a very close connection between him and the saintess of the Bailing Sect.

And at the same time—

He was in a trance and saw the dream world.

Layer after layer of endless hell stretches across the void, stretching across billions of kilometers, swallowing infinite dead energy.

(End of this chapter)