As soon as Liang De's martial arts soul penetrated into the body of the brown-haired young man, he heard a soft whisper, but because the voice was too low, it was hard to hear what it was saying.
He looked left and right and discovered that there were some dark yellow filaments swinging like sea anemones under the feet of the martial soul. Those vague whispers came from the tremors of these dark yellow filaments.
Oh... the magic penetration is too low to penetrate my soul, so I can't hear clearly.
Liang De's spirit stretched out his hand to grab a handful of dark yellow filament and dexterously braided it into a braid.
At this intensity, you should be able to hear it clearly, just get closer.
Liang De stuffed the dark yellow braid into the martial arts soul's ear hole.
The dark yellow soul residing in the copper bottle burst into ecstasy, and immediately trembled at the highest frequency, sending the confusing words of the soul into Liang De's soul.
"Hold the copper bottle and start the journey to becoming a god?" Liang De barely heard it clearly.
But your explanation is unclear, which is a bit suspicious.
Liang De grabbed the braid of dark yellow filaments and pulled out the contents hidden in the copper bottle like a radish with both hands.
"What is the journey to becoming a god? Brother, please tell me about it."
Liang De held the dark yellow soul in the copper bottle in front of him and asked sincerely using consciousness transmission.
Oldman was trembling. After leaving the copper bottle, his soul no longer had any protection. At this moment, he was nakedly facing this powerful and mysterious existence in front of him. Just the slightest amount of soul power dissipated by the other party made his soul tremble.
It is impossible to compete or look directly at whether this dazzling rainbow-like figure is a god or a demon.
Liang De looked at the trembling minion's closed eyes, and then looked down at the colorful lights on his soul that were flashing like four-color neon lights.
"Oh, it turns out I forgot to turn off the light."
Liang De applied the true nature of gray-black scales all over the soul, lowered the brightness, and then stretched out his hand to open the minion's eyelids.
The little yellow man trembled and sent a message:
"What a great existence..."
"Brother, you are too polite. Just call me Brother Liang. Don't be too outspoken."
"The great Brother Liang..."
"...Okay." The great Brother Liang said.
Liang De grabbed the minion's hair and lifted it up in the air. He shook his limbs pitifully and said the words of his soul:
"As you can see, my name is Oldman. I am an insignificant devil who has lived in a copper bottle for thousands of years to guard the treasure for a great being like you."
As great as me?
Liang De shook his head, he was just a scumbag, nothing to worry about.
"What treasures are there? Show them to me."
"Please hold this soul bottle, it is the only key to the treasure."
Liang De thought about the whole process of the Baoding compatriots and the Hejian fellows just now, from time traveling to rushing into the street...it seems to have started with holding the copper bottle.
It didn't matter, Mr. Liang could clearly see the whole process of those two people rushing to the street. They were in disarray caused by brain death.
Let me ask you, Headless Horseman Liang De, when did I ever fear brain death? Besides, this body is not mine, so fuck it!
Liang De manipulated the body of the brown-haired young man to hold the copper bottle on his chest, and a starry sky on a summer night suddenly came into his mind.
Twinkle and twinkle.
The light in the sky is all systems!
Romantic knight system, meat-equipped swordsman system, full-time Dharma god system, ancestral rich system, best monster catching system, black technology system for academic masters, strongest talent upgrade system, three-purity inheritance system, system to become stronger by eating duck leg rice,
The medical insurance card cannot move like a mountain system, and the handsome man can’t control the medical system...
No dark blue? Rubbish!
Liang Dezai counted it carefully and found that there were a total of eighty-eight systems stored in copper bottles. All he had to do was to shout "system" to activate them, allowing the host to quickly reach the pinnacle of life. This is really excellent.
of.
The fly in the ointment is that, according to Mr. Liang's estimate, each system will occupy at least 80% of the running memory of an ordinary person's brain. Once all are started, the host will have a blue screen of consciousness, interrupt his thinking, and his brain will shut down. He will die as quickly as possible.
quick.
Liang De quickly understood how the two friends from Northern Hebei Province ended up on the street.
It turns out that it died from insufficient memory.
"system!"
Liang De shouted out the only designated activation word for the eighty-eight systems without hesitation, and the minion in his hand could not suppress a burst of ecstasy.
Success! The wise Oldman deceived the alien soul again!
After absorbing the remaining soul power when this powerful alien soul collapsed, Oldman's soul can grow enough to carry all systems.
Praise everything!
After Liang De shouted "system", eighty-eight sets of golden fingers were activated at the same time, making him feel like he was overeating and wanted to vomit.
Liang De suppressed his vomiting and activated his natural power.
Isn’t it just that the memory is not enough? Wouldn’t it be better to add more memory? Why don’t you, Brother Liang, lack such nutrition?
He opened the Haina Magic Store, and rich nutrients were continuously transmitted from the body.
In the horrified eyes of Minion Oldman, eighty-seven new heads grew out of the brown-haired young man's neck. The dense heads were like a bunch of heavy grapes, hanging layer by layer on the brown-haired young man's neck.
on heavy shoulders.
Minion Oldman, who had never seen such mental pollution before, was almost fainted from fright.
Liang De was not interested in paying attention to Oldman for the time being. He used his martial arts spirit and ran back and forth in the eighty-eight heads with the minions. He found that these systems were gifts from the dream world, and they were fakes from the other side.
Useless stuff.
But this dream world is just a Gobi desert that can only last for more than ten days. Even in this dream world, these systems are of little use.
Liang De turned off these systems one by one, put away his grape-headed magical power, and shook the dull-looking minion in his hand again and again.
"Brother, this treasure of yours isn't that good either.
Is there any origin?
Brother Liang, let me tell you honestly, I have nothing, do you have a story?"
The minion Oldman had a despairing expression and showed no response. Liang De sighed and activated the two-phase communication method on him.
As the saying goes, if a gentleman is magnanimous, what's wrong with being healthy?
The gray-black soul tentacles entangled the minion into a ball of tentacles. Oldman only had his soul body left, so searching for his soul was like searching the body of an exhibitionist, which was very convenient.
After Liang De finished searching Oldman's soul, a strange look appeared on his face.
Oldman is not a devil, he is the original owner of the corpse of the brown-haired young man on the ground.
The memory showed that Oldman was the eldest son of a count family. Because the family was framed by political enemies, he was the only one in the family who was executed by the guillotine. He was an upright dead man.
The remnant Oldman fled to the end of the world carrying a blood feud, from the earldom to the border of the empire, and finally collapsed in the Gobi Desert due to lack of physical strength.
Fortunately, the ancestral copper bottle pendant was activated the moment his soul left the body, allowing him to stay in the soul storage bottle and continuously harvest the remaining soul power after the soul from another world collapsed.
In these days, Oldman has harvested eighty-seven souls from other worlds and their systems. As long as he harvests four or five more souls to cause a qualitative change in soul power, he can afford to run dozens of systems and regain control of his body to perform.
A story about the Revenge of the Resurrection Count.
Then he met the great Brother Liang.
After reversing the two-phase telepathy technique, Liang De shook his head and returned to his original state, then the face of the brown-haired young man showed a look of contemplation.
"This area is three to four thousand kilometers away from the Gobi Desert, and beyond that is the edge of the dreamland. There is no imperial earldom anywhere. Brother Huang, you are probably not dreaming...
I understand, brother, you are also a pitiful person."
Liang De rolled the helpless and sluggish minion into a ball, slapped it hard a few times in Zifu, and then did two crotch dribbles.
"Brother, wake up. Brother Liang has something to tell you."