The battle in Muspelheim ended with Surtur being blocked and imprisoned in Mimic Fence No. 26 to work for eternity.
Zhang Ziyu did not continue to take action against Muspelheim. He left the affairs of this world to Qilin.
The Fire Giant Surtur is no longer here, so the Mechanical Spirit Tribe can definitely do the next attack.
Zhang Ziyu first returned to Jotunheim and stayed there for more than ten days. When the materials in Blood River were almost accumulated, he refined the things and gave them to Blood God Leech.
Although Blood God Leech does not incorporate powerful things like Qilin, it is not bad at all to obtain highly compatible equipment like Blood River.
As long as he draws on boundless blood energy in the subsequent battles, it is not a problem at all to break through from the fifth level to the sixth level sub-heavenly father level.
Surtur also worked hard and soon dropped a useful item in the mimic fence of Monster Ranch.
Eternal flame heart
The powerful heart condensed by the eternal fire controls the law of fire. The flame is immortal and the body is immortal. The flame will become the power that makes the owner stronger.
Strength 1000
Energy 2000
Defense 500
Features: Law of Fire
Refining requirements: Eternal Fire*1, Surtur's Flame Skeleton*1, Fire Essence*100, Fire Law*10
Note: This thing is more powerful than the Burning Technique of a certain "Thirty Years Hedong" boy
"It's pulling and stepping again. My comment is that I am a pulling and stepping master who has been practicing for two and a half years, right?"
Zhang Ziyu was quite speechless, but he had to say that this thing was indeed a good thing, with a powerful core that far exceeded the power of the eternal fire.
It can be said that even if an ordinary person obtains this thing, as long as he continues to master the law of fire and swallows the fire, he may become a god in the fire, at least at the level of a sub-heavenly father.
As soon as the refining method was integrated into his memory, Zhang Ziyu opened his eyes and suddenly felt that someone was coming from the trading room.
"Go and take a look first."
Zhang Ziyu moved and came to the trading room. As soon as he entered, he saw a man wearing a black leather jacket.
As soon as he walked in, the man turned around suddenly and looked at Zhang Ziyu with alert eyes.
"Your Excellency is the boss here?"
Zhang Ziyu looked surprised. This person looked so familiar. He smiled and asked, "Li Zhao?"
"You recognize me?"
Zhang Ziyu nodded and said, "I think I recognize you. Let's sit down and have a chat first."
Zhao Li recalled the memory that had just been instilled in his mind. Although he was a little wary, he did not doubt that the power was convincing enough.
"good"
He answered in response, then sat on a chair nearby, quietly put away the firearm at his waist, and put on a smiling face.
"I have been a ghost agent for so many years, but I never thought there would be such a magical place in the world."
Zhao Li had a very high receptive ability, his eyes moved slightly, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
He is the ferryman who transports souls across the world, and he is also the legendary ghost messenger.
In the world of soul ferrying, you become a ghost, and your soul will be taken away by Pluto, leaving only a body walking in the world, and you will gain the ability to live forever.
It has been thousands of years since Zhao Li became a ghost servant. In his empty body, there is no memory of his past and no soul. This feeling of emptiness makes him desperately want to have his own soul.
Originally, in the soul ferry world, under the extremely powerful Pluto Chacha, it was not easy to have one's own soul.
However, there may be a solution in this place now.
With a smile on his face, he tried to ask: "Is it true that you can exchange things here?"
"Just call me Zhang Ziyu, let's see."
A product brochure appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and then he handed it to Zhao Li.
Officer Zhao took this thing and opened the product brochure. As soon as he glanced at it, his pupils suddenly dilated.
The things in the book were far beyond his imagination. Everything was extremely powerful and far more magical than anything he had ever seen.
'There must be a way to get a soul here.'
As the thought came together, Zhao Li flipped through the booklet faster, reading everything from elixirs to exercises, and then to special equipment.
After watching, Zhao Li finally raised his head and asked seriously: "Boss Zhang, is there... a way to give birth to a soul here?"
There are many elixirs in the booklet. Except for the low-end Big Python Strengthening Pills and Xiaoyin Blood Peiyuan Pills, the Yellow Bird Ji Pill and the Dragon Blood Pill are all of great benefit to practitioners with a certain level of cultivation.
But he is different. He has no soul. If he wants to give birth to a soul, no matter how powerful something is, it seems not that useful to him who wants to have a soul.
Zhang Ziyu was not surprised that Zhao Li would raise this question. He thought for a while and said, "Maybe the Death Scepter and the Emei Reincarnation Technique can be used."
He doesn't seem to have many magic methods that specifically deal with the soul, but as long as the level of power he masters is high enough, it won't be a problem.
The art of reincarnation is originally a method of condensing the body and soul, avoiding reincarnation, and obtaining reincarnation. Although it is not specifically for the soul secret art, it is still effective for Zhao Li.
Needless to say the Death Scepter, it is also extremely easy to grasp the Death's power and condense and create new souls.
Of course, if it were in Zhao Li's world, there would be a simpler way, which would be to put his own soul back into his body.
"If you change it, I'll change it to the Death Scepter."
Zhao Li did not hesitate and made a decision immediately. He soon realized a problem: what to exchange for.
Sure enough, Zhang Ziyu smiled and asked: "Li Zhao, what are you going to exchange for?"
Officer Zhao's face froze, and he looked like a Muggle.
He has been dissolute for thousands of years. He has spent all his wages in the underworld and has no treasures in his hands.
He is just a pauper. He only has a magical weapon gun and a mobile phone from the underworld.
"Boss Zhang, do you think I can exchange it for the Underworld iPhone, iPhone 6?"
Zhang Ziyu gave him a blank look. The good guy was indeed as shameless as ever.
"Wake up, in some worlds, Apple 15 is about to be released."
Official Zhao opened his eyes wide: "Damn, it's so fast. How many female assistants does Lao Qiao have to work so smoothly?"
In their underworld, Pluto Chacha assigned 150 female assistants to Steve Jobs, which accelerated the replacement of the underworld version of Apple mobile phones.
"Ahem, Boss Zhang, do you think we can arrange an installment plan?"
Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't think about it. If you pay in installments, will you still have time to pay it back?"
Zhao Li, the soul ferryman, is a shameless guy.
Still paying in installments? It’s almost enough to sell your butt.
Zhang Ziyu looked thoughtful, the world of soul ferrying was a world he was familiar with, or he had watched a relatively complete series of TV series in his previous life.
Heavenly beings, primitive beings, ancient gods and some special creatures, not too many but definitely not many.
The Marvel world is still under arrangement for the time being, and there won't be any big moves until the Machine Spirit Clan is complete.
And he still has a travel scroll in his hand, and a bunch of classics from the Shushan world that he hasn't read yet, so he can slow down a little.
When I thought about it, I had a plan in mind.
He smiled and said: "Li Zhao, have you seen Infernal Affairs?"