"Haha, if I can't see through you, a little kid who hasn't even reached the holy realm, how can I have the dignity to be respected in the world?"

The giant lizard beast who called himself the Soul Eater sneered, seeming to be extremely disdainful of Bai Luo's lack of composure.

Immediately, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the latter carefully.

After a long time, he looked away from Bai Luo's somewhat uncomfortable eyes.

"Compared with the spokespersons I have encountered before, Gengu can only be considered average!"

"Soul strength, physical strength, spiritual power cultivation, magical powers, all are average!"

"You... are very ordinary. You can only be considered qualified. If you have any advantages, it is the racial advantage of being the prince of the Baize clan, coupled with the deep scheming."

"I probably know all about your past. Now, let's start passing it on!"

With a hoarse voice, the Soul Devourer rolled up Bai Luo with his long tail and threw it upwards!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."

This frightened Bailuo half to death, and he screamed in terror in mid-air.

You know, those impetuous guys earlier used the purple light in the clouds just because they were flying in the air. Their souls were dissolved and no bones were left!

Could it be that he had offended the Soul-Eating Lord again, or was it because he was so resentful that he compared him to a watchdog in his mind and wanted to destroy himself?

Bai Luo, who was still thinking like this in his mind, closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to open them at all, felt that his body had fallen into place.

Huh? It seems like he’s not dead yet?!

"Come back to your senses. If I wanted you to die, why would I do it myself? With just one look, you will be wiped out!"

The voice of the Soul-Eating Lord suddenly sounded around me again, still as disdainful as ever...

It seems that from the beginning, he looked down upon Poirot extremely.

Slowly opening his eyes, Bai Luo realized that he was already in an open space.

In the middle of the open space is a magnificent palace.

It's just that the palace is wrapped in a powerful purple light from the outside, and that purple light is emitted from a bronze mirror hanging in the middle of the hall.

Observing carefully, Bai Luo was horrified to find that the purple light in the bronze mirror was exactly the same as the strange light that wiped out his trusted followers before!

"This...this...this is..."

"This is the top of the Spirit-Eating Mountain! If you don't believe it, you can take a look down."

I saw that Poirot had difficulty speaking due to excessive panic.

The Spirit Devouring Lord on the side said leisurely.

After hearing this, as soon as he opened his eyes, Bai Luo's attention was completely attracted by the main hall and the bronze mirror, and then he remembered to observe his surroundings.

Above the head, there is a blue sky.

The thick clouds that blocked my sight were long gone now!

This open space on the top of the mountain is not very big, only a few square kilometers in area.

After excluding the grand hall, there was not much space left.

Compared with those huge mountains in the ancient continent that often measured tens of thousands of feet, they can indeed be described as tiny.

Cautiously, Bai Xu came to the edge of the clearing on the top of the mountain...

Looking down slightly, you can clearly see the clouds below, as well as the mountain extending downward, full of treasures, and the radius is gradually expanding...

It was only then that he was completely sure that he was on the top of this treasure mountain!

"Spirit Devouring Peak, why did you bring me here..."

Poirot didn't think that the lizard moved himself to this place just to show off his residence.

Feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Of course it's for inheritance, come with me!"

Lord Soul Devourer seemed to be satisfied with Bai Luo calling him Shangfeng.

Although this kid has dull qualifications, he still has a good mind. He already knows how to change his name at this time, so it seems that he is not without merit...

Feeling a little happy in his heart, Lord Soul Devourer did not use a mocking and disdainful tone this time. He just responded lightly and walked into the palace door first.

Seeing how straightforward the Soul-Eating Lord was, Bai Luo once again glanced at the huge bronze mirror that was constantly emitting purple light, and then cautiously followed in...

Wow!

As soon as he entered the hall, Bai Luo was almost blinded by a purple light that was far more intense than the light emitted by the bronze mirror outside the hall.

It's hard for you to describe how strong a ray of light can make a loud noise in your mind!

It was as if the five senses were no longer under his control at this moment and were completely in chaos.

A long time passed before Bai Luo gradually relaxed and could barely look directly at the bright purple light source!

It was a ball of light whose internal structure could not be seen clearly. It could only be vaguely seen that it seemed to be a sculpture with an extremely strange shape.

It seemed to be a giant beast... but it was blocked by the strong light. Poirot could not tell what race the sculpture's true form belonged to!

While Bai Luo was recovering from dizziness and returning to normal, the Spirit Devourer just watched quietly.

It was as if he already knew what would happen to Poirot.

In fact, every spokesperson is not only the Soul Devouring Temple...

Even if there are several other palaces in charge, viewing the statue is the most important step when testing the adaptability of the spokesperson!

The weak are overwhelmed by powerful forces.

The strong ones are able to adapt to powerful forces and even control them!

Although Bai Luo's qualifications are not top-notch, his adaptability to the power of devouring souls seems to be surprisingly high...

Being able to return to normal from the interference of the soul-devouring origin in just a moment...

Among all the spokespersons that the Soul Devourer has met over the years, Bai Luo can be ranked in the top three!

Such a performance actually made his previous contempt for Poirot dissipate a little.

"Well, you have good adaptability, which is the only thing I have ever seen in my life. You have proven that you have the ability to become the spokesperson of the Soul Devouring Alliance!"

"Now, the inheritance of Devouring Souls begins. Kneel before the statue of my Lord and accept my Lord's baptism!"

The old and hoarse shout of the Soul-Eating Lord rang out, forcing Bailuo back from the state of mind that was somewhat attracted to the statue.

Poirot, on the other hand, obediently followed the former's instructions and solemnly knelt down facing the strange statue.

In fact, with the pride of the peak tribe of the Baize tribe, the tribe is not allowed to kneel down to creatures of other tribes, not even evangelists!

But Poirot had no such taboos at all.

Not to mention that he is somewhat unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals...

It is conceivable that if he chooses not to kneel down for the sake of the pride in his heart...

The Spirit Devouring Lord, I am afraid that the first one will not let him go!

When his life, strength and dignity were compared, Poirot made a decisive choice.

"Um……"

When the Lord Devouring Soul saw that Bai Luo really knelt down obediently, he nodded slightly.

In history, there have indeed been idiots who would rather be killed by themselves for the sake of the dignity of the ethnic group than to kneel down and pledge allegiance...

That's a real headache!

After all, choosing to kneel before the statue is tantamount to swearing allegiance to the Soul-Eating Lineage, betraying one's own ethnic group, and putting the Soul-Eating Lineage first in everything.

This is also the reason why Lord Soul Devourer said before that Bai Luo is cunning and cunning, and his gloomy personality is a good thing.

An unprincipled person will at least not do bad things that would rather bend than bend and hinder the development of the plot!
Chapter completed!