Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 377 Soul Interrogation

Spiritual power into wings, this is a very low-level basic skill in the Holy Demon Continent, as long as it is a professional above the sixth level, it can be used.

On the Douluo Continent, although the energy driving the flight has become soul power, the principle will not change.

How rich is Qian Chaoguang's accumulation?

Just simply feeling it for a few minutes is enough to use it freely and become one of its basic skills.

As far as the current situation is concerned, flying with soul power into wings is much more cost-effective than consuming spiritual consciousness to take off forcibly, both in terms of flexibility and consumption.

With a light release of force, Qian Chaoguang accurately landed in front of Long Yi from midair.

Standing with him is Afan who is holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber but has no armor.

Behind them, a dim spirit body that was continuously howling was tied to an alchemy instrument called a "soul-locking pillar".

It was the captured elder evil soul master.

A tube was just inserted into the back of his head, continuously feeding him with weak soul power.

This little bit of weak soul power is not enough to do anything, but only enough to do one thing - offset the soul power eliminated by the soul locking pillar and the burning soul chain, so that the soul of this evil soul master elder will not be disturbed. As for dissipating, it has always maintained this half-dead state.

Following Qian Chaoguang's arrival, the mid-level undead creatures, Afan and Long Yi, bowed their heads together and saluted: "Master."

The eyes of the remaining two bone dragons shone with scarlet soul fire, and they uttered a few unexplained soul dragon chants for the arrival of Qian Zhaoguang, which contained surrender to goodwill.

Qian Zhaoguang asked casually: "When will the two of them gather the hearts of the undead?"

The blue fire of undead flickered in the eyes of the dragon, and said in a low voice: "It may take about half a year. They have been "awakening" recently. Wait until their chaotic minds are a little clearer, and they can gather the hearts of the undead. Not difficult."

Qian Zhaoguang nodded, and turned to look at Afan: "On weekdays, you and other intermediates also help guide other races. Among all the undead creatures, only liches and death knights have been transformed into intermediates."

"You two races retain the most basic minds, so help other races. Out of the tens of thousands of ashes and skeletons, only one silver has been born, and there is not even a middle-level one in the abomination. The probability is too low."

"Yes, my lord."

Afan didn't play tricks this time, and performed a mage salute in a proper manner.

"Okay, what are you supposed to do, you don't need to look at this guy."

"Yes."

After several undead creatures left, Qian Zhaoguang waved his hand to stop the Burning Soul Lock, that is, the burning effect of those golden chain marks.

The trapped elder evil soul master was also able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Even though his body was gone and only his soul was left, he still gasped for breath as if he was exhausted.

"Are you cool?"

Qian Chaoguang folded his arms and looked expressionlessly at the elder evil soul master who looked like a dead dog in front of him.

Obviously, the soul body in front of him, who was in pain until he lost his body and was still a little twitching, probably wouldn't answer his question.

He didn't expect the other party to answer, but he just said to himself: "The soul that you have refined into a resentful soul with the method of raising Gu will be more painful than you. No more? The parents of those holy servants have been tortured by you for decades at least."

Unexpectedly, the elder Xiehun Master actually replied.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and he forced himself to speak with the power of his soul: "They are all manipulators of the soul, how can you be more noble than me? Heh, looking at tens of thousands of undead creatures, don't you torture their souls? "

"Torturing the soul? It's a ridiculous and low-level method." Qian Zhaoguang sneered, "I trade with the souls that are about to disappear and establish connections. I give them new life, and even a road to eternal life. They use faith and Serve and give back to me. Everything is fair and just, all for your own sake, why torture and fear?"

The elder evil soul master was silent for a moment, then said again: "So what? The world doesn't care how you control the undead creatures. As long as you dare to show it to outsiders, you will be the evil soul master that everyone shouts and beats."

"Oh? That really doesn't bother you."

As soon as Qian Chaoguang snapped his fingers, a magnificent and holy power of holy light burst out from his body, almost reflecting this place into a place like a sanctuary.

"Even if I pinch someone's neck and say that I am an evil soul master, will anyone believe me?"

It is true that there is no light element in the demiplane of the undead, but Qian Chaoguang itself is the owner of the purest source of light, the quasi-extreme light.

Directly communicating with the law of light without resorting to the power of elements to cast the holy light has almost become an almost instinctive operation for him.

Therefore, even if he is in such a place surrounded by the power of death breath, he can still display the power of holy light.

Like Ye Guyi and Wang Dong in the original book, they can't do it.

Whether it's the sacred power or the power of the light element on them, they are all the power of the martial soul.

Once the light element is weak and missing, it will be as embarrassing as a hairless rooster.

With a flash of white light, an old figure emerged from Qian Chaoguang's eyebrows, transforming into the appearance of Electrolux.

The distorted expression of the Elder Evil Soul Master almost tore his entire face apart.

As a soul master who started out playing with the soul, he could clearly feel the strength of the soul in front of him.

No, it's not just powerful, it's as terrifying as a mouse meeting a cat, like the terrifying oppressive force from a natural enemy.

This is crushing on rank.

Qian Zhaoguang bowed respectfully: "Teacher, I will leave the matter of searching for memories to you. Only when his memories are completely extracted can we proceed to the next step."

Electrolux nodded slightly, and raised his staff slightly.

Retrieve memory?

Hearing this, the Elder Xiehun Master immediately let out a jerk laugh: "Extract my memory? Do you know how strong our Supreme Sovereign is? The seal that the old man personally set can be broken by you? Hahahaha, don't be wishful thinking .”

"Ye Xishui, the ninety-ninth level Limit Douluo, the owner of twin martial souls. The first martial soul is the blood soul puppet, and the second martial soul is the bright phoenix. I remember that I said before that I would like to give you the high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Sect. You understand it clearly, it seems that you forgot."

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Chaoguang interrupted him expressionlessly.

"you"

The ear-piercing laughter of the elder Xiehun Master stopped abruptly, and his entire soul presented an extremely embarrassingly stiff state, with extremely violent mental fluctuations.

He opened and closed his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something more.

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