Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 677 The Power of the Beast Soul
In the end, Luo Cheng came to the Blood Dragon Ancient City alone.

Seeing such a legendary city with his own eyes, Luo Cheng wanted to see what was so special about it.

Looking over carefully, he found that the ancient city was not as magnificent as he had imagined, and compared to the capital and Sunny City he had seen before, it seemed a bit low.

However, this did not make Luo Cheng feel contemptuous, because apart from the size of the city, he could feel a different atmosphere in this city.

The gray city wall is full of traces left by the years, vicissitudes and antiquity, which makes people feel awe and dare not make mistakes.

The city wall is not tall enough, but it has an unattainable majesty.

Looking from a distance, you will find that this ancient city is like a giant beast crawling on the ground, falling into a deep sleep at this time, and will be awakened at any time.

A row of silver-armored warriors stood on the left and right of the city gate, together with two gold-armored warrior leaders, casting sharp gazes at everyone who entered the city.

There is a wooden sign on the ground on the left and right, on which there is a line of eye-catching scarlet letters that reads 'those who enter the city must pay one-tenth of the spirit of their body'.

"one tenth?"

Luo Cheng muttered, Shi Jian told him that the ancient city has been charging entry fees for hundreds of years, and it seems that this has not changed at all.

There is not much soul in him, one-tenth of it is nothing.

However, as long as I think that this ancient city has no owner, and one tenth of the soul is handed over to the controller of the city for no reason, I feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Even Luo Chengxin had an impulse, and after taking a look at the continuous flow of people at the city gate, he could imagine how huge the soul that the controller received every day.

"Why can't I be the lord of this ancient city?"

Luo Cheng had such a bold idea in his mind, and immediately thought that such an idea was understandable.

Today, he is no longer a nameless junior who ventured to the chaotic land. In the cultivation realm, his strength can be said to be the best among all heroes.It is completely enough to make him the master of the ancient city.

"Put your hand on this soul-removing stone."

When Luo Cheng entered the city, a silver armored warrior numbly handed over a stone.

This is a stone similar to a brick, the whole body is dark black, exuding a faint light, and there is a strange pattern painted in the center of the upward side.

Before Luo Cheng had time to take a closer look, the silver-armored warrior urged him to hurry up, or leave early.

These are the original words of the silver-armored warrior, and they are not aimed at Luo Cheng deliberately, but a habitual attitude. He thinks that he is a part of the controller, and he is superior. Facing people like Luo Cheng, he has an unconcealable arrogance .

Luo Cheng moved his knife-like eyes away from the other party, thinking that for the sake of the power of the beast soul, he would not care about the other party.

He put his hand on the stone called the Soul-removing stone with suspicion, and the essence in his body gathered from the meridians uncontrollably in the palm of his hand. Finally, with the thought of his agreement, the essence poured into the stone like a flood that opened the gate.

After drawing one-tenth, there is no need for Luo Cheng to stop, the Soul-removing stone will stop by itself.

At this time, the gloomy light on the Soul-removing stone became bright.

"Go in." The silver armored warrior waved impatiently.

Luo Cheng watched him put the soul-removing stone into the Qiankun bag. The universe bag, which can hold a lot of things, had already bulged, and it seemed that it was full of soul-removing stones.

Looking at other silver-armored warriors, they all had such Qiankun bags around their waists, and some even had more than one.

"There are so many in one day. Doesn't it mean that if you become the master of the ancient city, you can make sacrifices in less than a month?" Luo Cheng thought to himself, his previous thoughts became stronger.

Passing through the city gate, Luo Cheng found that the sight line was extremely wide, and he was able to have a panoramic view of the entire ancient city from a commanding height.

I saw that the buildings in the city were patchwork, and the layout was neat and orderly, all revealing an ancient atmosphere. Because of the age, the color of the whole city has changed into a uniform gray.

It is this kind of environment, which is regarded as a residence by countless warriors, which makes people feel very uncoordinated.

The busiest place among them is the open-air hall in the center of the city, which is not only the base camp of the ancient city controller, but also a place where one can obtain the power of the beast soul.

Outside the open-air hall is a wide square, down the steps, a stone monument stands in the center of the square.

It was a five-meter-high square stone tablet, as black as ink, made of unknown material, with rows of incomprehensible small characters engraved on the surface of the tablet.

In front of the stele, there was a long line of warriors who couldn't wait to obtain the power of the beast soul.

Next to the team, a warrior in golden armor shouted loudly: "In order to save everyone's time, I have to declare that if you want to obtain beast soul power, you must have a fist-sized spirit to start. Only a gossamer-like spirit is useless."

"Besides, beast soul power is not pure power, it also has attributes. These attributes are related to the beasts you have hunted and killed."

"Then I killed the flying one, will it fly?"

Hearing what the Golden Armored Warrior said, someone in the team joked that it was purely ridicule, which drew a lot of laughter.

"Like this?"

The golden-armored warrior was very kind, and smiled at the person who asked the question, and then, with a horrified look, his feet left the ground and flew into the air, causing an uproar.

This is not relying on the help of a natural spirit body or being opportunistic like Luo Cheng, but actually flying in the air, but the realm is not the soul realm.

Luo Cheng, who was rushed to see this scene, was also surprised. In addition, he had noticed that the beast soul power obtained by most people was a bonus of speed and strength. This was because of hunting low-level ferocious beasts.

Apart from the danger, I have to say that the Nether World is really an interesting place.

"what?"

Suddenly, Luo Cheng in the crowd felt a sharp stare staring at him, feeling uncomfortable all over. He looked over according to his feeling and found a man in black standing there silently in the corner of the square, like a ghost.

Realizing that Luo Cheng was looking over, the man in black was slightly taken aback, not expecting his observation to be discovered.

Then, the man in black turned around as if nothing had happened, and walked in another direction.

Luo Cheng frowned, staring at the back of the man in black, always feeling ominous.

"Could it be recognized? No, I didn't notice such a person at the time, and even if I recognize my current image, it will take some effort to recognize it."

Luo Chengxin said that now he is disheveled, his clothes are torn, and he still smells of blood. He doesn't want to be like this, but there is no condition to change here.

And in the ancient blood dragon city, there are many people like him, and other people have come here like this, so it's not surprising.

Ever since, Luo Cheng didn't take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)