Not long ago, in the north of the city, on the rooftop of a shopping mall.
Just as Feng Bujue was having a conversation with Duoling... suddenly, a strange light flashed in Duoling's eyes.
This huge, burning skull was originally wrapped in orange-red flames, but now, the flames around it have turned blue, a cold fire that exudes bursts of chill...
Almost at the same time, the bloodthirsty demon and the penitent standing on both sides humbly bowed their heads and said to the soul-catcher: "My king..."
Feng Bujue also raised his eyes to take a closer look at Seizing Soul. He found that in the hollow eyes of the skeleton's ethereal spirit, a blurry image emerged, which seemed to be a figure wearing a crown.
"Crazy but not aware..." The voice rang out from Duolingling's eye sockets instead of his mouth. This was undoubtedly coming from the "figure", "Gu... has heard your appeal." His voice was very terrifying, as if it was from the "human figure".
He mixed countless wails together, put them into a bellows, and then squeezed them out... Just listening to him speak was enough to make people's hair stand on end and cold sweat dripping down their spines.
Of course, there are also people who are not affected by this kind of sound...
"Netherworld You King?" Feng Bujue immediately asked in a normal tone.
"Presumptuous!" The head on the right side of the bloodthirsty demon turned around and glared at Brother Jue. "A mere visitor from another world dares to call my king by his name..."
"Okay..." King Ming Yuan You interrupted his men, "It's okay if you're crazy and don't know the etiquette."
"Yes..." The bloodthirsty demon responded submissively and quickly shut up.
Feng Bujue saw that King You was still quite personable and spoke to him, so he immediately felt that something was going on. He changed the subject and said, "I'm sorry for being rude... I don't know how to address you, the king?"
"If you want to serve the Kingdom of the Dead..." King Abyss You slowly replied, "Of course you are one of Gu's subjects..."
"Understood." Feng Bujue handed over his cheap knee without waiting for the other party to finish. He knelt on one knee, bowed and saluted, "My king is supreme, with unparalleled divine power, boundless magical power, civil servants with martial virtue, and immortal Fuyong.
Enjoy and live as long as heaven. May you rule the world for thousands of years!"
"Fuck..." The bloodthirsty demon next to him was shocked. The shamelessness of this alien traveler instantly exceeded its narrow imagination.
Even the usually calm penitent shed a cold sweat...
"Hmm..." Netherworld Youwang hesitated for a few seconds, and then smiled, "Hahaha... It seems that you really want to join the solitary king. Very good... haha... very good..."
Obviously, King Ming Yuan You has never been "praised" in person like this before. Most of the people who surrender to him are 30% respectful and 70% fearful. They bow their heads and obey his orders. No one dares to say anything more in front of this monarch.
, even dare not look directly at each other for more than two seconds...
This is also related to the setting of Netherworld Youwang. As the world boss, this four-pillar god has a very heaven-defying passive ability-"Aura of Fear".
Any creature that is weaker than him will be affected by this ability. When they see or hear the image or voice of the Netherworld King, they will instinctively feel fear. This fear is similar to the scarecrow's fear gas.
It is a physiological reaction, which in turn can lead to a sense of psychological oppression.
And when they really get close to the Underworld You King, this mental erosion will be more obvious... Take the players as an example, if a player and the Underworld You King stand face to face, even if the two of them do nothing, that player
The player's fright value will also remain at around 30%.
But Feng Bujue... was an exception. No matter what kind of fear effect it was, it was ineffective on him. Therefore, when he faced the King of the Undead, he could still speak freely without any pressure.
So... amid Brother Jue's flattering words, King Ming Yuan You's favorability towards this traveler from another world skyrocketed.
"As long as my king says a word, my subordinates will go through fire and water without hesitation." Feng Bujue saw the other party's devilish face and was so happy that he borrowed the help of Po Xia Donkey and directly changed "under" to "subordinate", calling himself the subordinate of the other party.
"Well... Gu has heard... some rumors about you." The King of the Abyss said. "It is said that Samodil regards you as his mortal enemy; the prison of the Lord of Time was also broken by you; the Court of Truth will treat you
Considered an extremely dangerous prisoner; even the derivatives... your name is circulating."
"It's just a false name..." Feng Bujue said, "The actions of my subordinates are like the light of a firefly candle, and my king's power is as bright as the bright moon."
"Hehehe..." King Netherworld You has never been attacked by such high-intensity and high-density flattery, and his moral integrity is almost exhausted. "It seems that you are also quite knowledgeable."
"I'm going to vomit..." As an NPC, Bloodthirsty was forced to complain by Brother Jue's behavior. Of course, it was only on a spiritual level...
"Okay, since you are so sincere and want to serve King Gu..." Ming Yuan You King continued, "Gu, I will give you a chance..." He calmed down his joyful mood a little and put on the airs of the four-pillar god.
, "Although there is no false person under the reputation, I can't recognize you unconditionally... Do you understand?"
"My king is wise!" Feng Bujue said, "My subordinates think so. I will go and submit a petition right now..."
"Hmm... It's easy to understand, not bad." King Ming Yuan You said with a smile.
"But..." Feng Bujue raised his head slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "The situation here is chaotic, and the forces of other pillar gods... are also at their best. Although my subordinates are confident that they can kill one or two officials, juror
Something like that, but I’m afraid that a good tiger can’t stand up to a pack of wolves. If the other party attacks in groups, my subordinates..."
"This... is your problem." The tone of King Ming Yuan You became colder again.
"Tch...it's really not that easy..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "This is a world boss after all. No matter how strong the player's negotiation skills are, the most they can do is make him give up the idea of 'crushing this ant directly'.
If it weren't for the reputation I had accumulated from my previous scripts, he wouldn't even have given me this 'opportunity'."
"My subordinate understands!" Feng Bujue replied with an expression of admiration and respect on the surface, "Please wait for a moment, my king. I will come back as soon as I go down..."
Before he finished speaking, the shadow in Duoling's eyes turned around and gradually became blurred.
After a while, the flame on the head of the soul-stealer returned to its original red color, and it began to speak again, "Crazy, it seems that you have impressed my king deeply..."
Brother Jue patted the dust on his body, stood up again, and regained his arrogant expression like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "Are you still conscious just now?"
"That's natural." Duoling replied.
"Okay!" Feng Bujue nodded, "Since everyone is in the same boat now, you have to help your brother."
"Who is in the same boat as you..." The bloodthirsty demon immediately interrupted, trying to clear up the relationship with Brother Jue.
"Hahaha..." Duolingling laughed, "Yes, you are right, we are our own people now."
"What?" The three heads of the bloodthirsty demon all looked at the soul-catcher, "The leader...he..."
"I have a sense of proportion." The Soul Snatcher turned its head slightly to signal the bloodthirsty demon to silence. Then, it said to Feng Bujue, "What you just said... I understand the meaning." It paused and asked,
"You want some 'substantial' help from us, right?"
"Exactly." Feng Bujue replied.
"Humph... Okay!" Soul Seizing responded, and the next second, its giant head shook, its ghostly energy suddenly released, and a ball of spiritual fire shot out from its eyes.
The spiritual fire dispersed and the divine weapon appeared.
A few seconds later, an object the size of a palm and shaped like a hexagonal coffin appeared in the air.
The bloodthirsty demon's expression immediately changed, and the penitent also said softly, "Huh?"
"I'm not welcome." Feng Bujue took a step forward and reached out to take it, regardless of whether it contained the residual warmth of the flame.
"You travelers from another world..." Duolingling continued, "You should have the ability to identify this item, right?"
It only took Feng Bujue five seconds to quickly scan the description of the items. Without saying a word, he stuffed the items into his bag and then said, "Thank you very much."
After saying thank you, he turned around and left.
"I don't care who you end up using this against..." The soul-stealing voice sounded from behind Brother Jue, "Don't forget... return the things to me after you use them."
"Repay your uncle..." This was Feng Bujue's true inner thought. However, on the surface, he still made a very cold gesture, turned his head slightly, looked at the other party over his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely return the favor."
For you." After he finished saying this, he added silently in his heart: "Ten years from now..."
Watching Feng Bujue's figure leap and float away... The bloodthirsty demon finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Why are you helping him?" He glared at Seizing Soul and said, "I can't see this weakling.
What's the use of this guy?"
"Heh..." Duolingling smiled and turned his head, "The potential of travelers from other worlds is much stronger than you think... Don't just look at the present. Besides... strength may not be the most important thing." His
His tone gradually became gloomy, "This person... will definitely be useful in the future. I am also thinking about the interests of my king."
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Time returns to the present, in the battle between Feng Bujue and Lute.
Brother Jue took out something like a mini coffin from his luggage and waved it in his hand.
"From the first moment I saw you, I knew that this was your trump card." Root said solemnly, "If you think you can defeat me with this... you might as well give it a try."
Feng Bujue replied in a provocative tone: "Huh... I don't need you to tell me, I will try it."
[Name: Moyao Lingshu]
[Type: Other]
[Quality: Legend]
[Special effect: Allow your summons to temporarily gain unparalleled necromantic power (duration 5 minutes, cooling time 12 hours, can only affect one summons)]
[Can the script be brought out: Yes]
[Note: The ominous thing that seals the aura of billions of dead souls, and the will contained in it seems to drag all living creatures in the world into the abyss. 】
