The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 700
The sheepskin scroll, with a hint of the way of heaven on it, is a unique form of contract in the God Realm. Once anyone signs a contract on the contract with his own soul, he must abide by the content signed on the contract. Violation of the law will inevitably lead to the punishment of heaven.

The punishment can be high or low, depending on the level of the sheepskin scroll, but even the lowest level of the sheepskin scroll, only a trace of the meaning of heaven, for monks who are not even gods, it is no less than a real killing blow, Even a cultivator at the peak of the gods must suffer serious injuries, and he cannot recover easily, because it is already a Tao injury.

"Don't panic, everyone. This is not a reminder for everyone. It's just a contract. As long as you don't violate the contract, it's just a piece of paper and has no binding force. Everyone knows that, after all, we The alliance has just been established, so it is better to have a little restraint on everyone, otherwise, if it is like loose sand, then why is it necessary, everyone, I am right." Deng Yin said with a smile.

This made many power masters with a fluke mentality feel gloomy. They originally planned to have a fight with Deng Yin first, and then after they went back, they would do everything without effort, but now Deng Yin took out the contract. All of a sudden it lost its effect.

"Now, everyone, take a look at the content of this contract. It must be fair and strict." Deng Yin didn't look at the faces that had become bad, but directly spread the contract, and suddenly a burst of golden words floated in the air.

Looking at the contents of the contract, some power masters who were already ashen, even gritted their teeth and said: "Deng Yin, it's so tricky. This way, it's different from us bowing our heads to you. It turns out that you wanted to continue from the very beginning. Form this bloody alliance and take us all as your slaves."

"That's right, after signing this contract, what's the difference between signing the contract of selling your life? Don't think too much about it."

Looking at the content of the contract, every power master was furious. Although Deng Yin is a god, they, who are not even gods, seem to have nothing wrong with submitting to him, but those who can control a power People, and how many people want to be dogs for others.

If it weren't for the fact that the gap in strength is so great that it makes people despair, if you invest in such a strong person, you can get a little bit of guidance and make yourself look forward to it, but Deng Yin is just a mere god, one level higher than yourself, and you can rely on it. What surrender.

It turned out that there were only a few words in Deng Yin's contract, but it was a bare-bones contract of selling one's body—all matters, no matter how big or small, must be obeyed by the leader's order, or acted on behalf of the leader's order.

"Then you guys don't want to sign, no matter what, I'm not an unreasonable person. If you don't want to sign, I'll send him away." The bald man said at this time.

Immediately, he cast his eyes on the two people who spoke before, stepped in front of them, grabbed one of them with one hand, turned around again, and returned to the side where Deng Yin was.

Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, one hit will kill it.

The two power masters were lifted high by him, and the strength of their whole bodies seemed to be imprisoned by the tiger's claws on their necks. They could only be like two ordinary people, kicking their horns and struggling with their hands. Time passed, The faces of the two were flushed, as if they were about to lose their breath.

"You two ants, you are shameless. Asking you to sign the contract is to give you a way to survive. Since you don't give yourself a way to survive, then let me give you a floor." The bald man said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand began to turn red, with a faint glow of fire, like the hottest sky fire, while his left hand emitted a faint blue light, like ice in the Nine Netherworld.

The two people caught by him began to struggle violently. They looked at the bald man with begging for mercy, begging, and wanted to say something, but their necks were stuck, and their magical powers were imprisoned. I couldn't say a word in a daze, I could only babble and babble.

In an instant, the person on the bald man's right hand was enveloped in a ball of flames, and pinches of white ashes fell to the ground, and his whole body instantly turned into fly ash.

The person with the left hand was also frozen in a piece of ice, and was thrown away by the bald man and fell to the ground, completely turning into ice slag.

"Now, who else doesn't want to sign this contract, stand up, don't waste my time, now I will give you a cup of tea time, sign this contract with Yuanshen, otherwise, once a cup of tea As time goes by, I will start to kill. Anyone who does not have a name on the contract is the target of my killing. As for your power, I just need to send someone to take over. Kill all those who dare to resist. Although it is a bit troublesome, but But it is also the most direct way." The bald man threatened.

"Yes, everyone, anyway, we have been your neighbors for such a long time, and I didn't expect that in the end, there would only be a few friends left, and after signing this contract, your power will still be yours. If there is a slight change, you can still taste the delicacies of mountains and seas, and your power is unlimited. At most, it is just a little effort when our leader needs your help. You know, these things are just things outside the body. If your life is gone like the two just now , then there is nothing left." Deng Yin said with a blushing face.

Let the crowd be silent. The two people were killed just now, which really made them feel hurt. Thinking of the glory and wealth they had enjoyed before, they suddenly felt that what Deng Yin said was actually good. If it was like this When he dies, all his hard work in the first half of his life will be reduced to ashes. On the contrary, if he is alive, he may still have a chance to make a comeback.

"The old man knows, the old man is willing to sign." The powerful master began to grit his teeth and bow his head.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, as the first person starts to lower his head, the others, as if they have found the leading sheep, are also struggling to say that they are willing to sign the contract.

"Brother Xiao and Brother Lang, what are the opinions of your two families?" Seeing that almost everyone lowered their heads, Deng Yin looked at the old man surnamed Xiao and Lang Shigu from the Lang family on his left and right.

"A gentleman does something, and he doesn't do something. Our Lang family can't do such a thing of helping the evildoers." The old head of the Lang family said calmly. Although his face is old, his bearing is still extraordinary, without the slightest fear Looking at Deng Yin.

Others were surprised by the choice of the old head of the Lang family. Is this a fatality, or is there really a hole card? They don't believe it. The old head of the Lang family who is so sophisticated really can't see it at all. Men can really kill.

Deng Yin's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, but he didn't attack yet, he just looked at Lang Shigu and said, "Nephew, what do you mean?"

Although the old head of the Lang family is still the head of the Lang family, everyone understands that the most effective person in the Lang family is Lang Shigu, who is a god. As long as Lang Shigu is willing to surrender and sign a contract, the old head has nothing to do.

Lang Shigu looked like he had just been awakened from contemplation, glanced at Deng Yin, and said lightly: "Father, whatever you say is what you say."

"If that's the case, then you go to die." As soon as Lang Shigu finished speaking, he saw the bald man killing towards him, surrounded by his hands like a thunderbolt.

Lang Shigu looked at the bald man who was killing him, with no fear on his face, and pointed at the bald man brazenly with his right hand pointing at the sword.

Proud as a sword, scholarly spirit, swears at Fang Qiu.

The finger and the sword moved the ink color, as if Lang Shigu was splashing ink, sketching a picture scroll, and the bald man was the character in his picture scroll, he would live if he wanted him to live, and he would die if he wanted him to die.

"It's just a calligraphy and painting trail, watch me burn it." The bald man shouted loudly, and his whole body started to burn like a golden crow, trying to burn Lang Shigu's scroll and tear it out.

"Really, what about adding this?" Lang Shigu suddenly raised his palm up like a chessboard, and another aura of avenues rushed over him.

(End of this chapter)