"System, use the Fire Spirit Soldier Talisman to summon 20,000 Fire Spirits outside the west city gate to block the enemy for me!"
"Ding, as you wish, I used the third-level special type Fire Spirit Soldier Talisman for 1,200 yuan to successfully recruit 21,300 Fire Spirits. They will appear outside the west city gate in ten minutes."
After constant attempts, Li Wenhao became more and more comfortable in using the system, and now he knew that he could make the newly summoned soldiers appear anywhere he wanted within ten miles.
And can accept a preset order from him!
"Little Li Wenhao, you forced me!!"
At the west city gate, Yanguang Zuomu fled out of the city gate in embarrassment, with less than a thousand people following him.
The few high-ranking generals who stayed on the city wall cooperated with the defenders to stop the seventh-level fire spirits behind them.
"Boom," the two seventh-level fire spirits broke through the obstruction and attacked, raising their hands, two red lights shot out.
"Asshole, I'm really afraid of you!"
Yanguang Zuomu gritted his teeth, waved one hand, blocked two red fire shields in front of him, turned around and flew into the night sky.
The two fire spirits were in hot pursuit, and soon two more fire spirits broke through the obstruction and caught up.
Rays of red light passed through the night, and Zuo Mu's body was filled with flames.
Like a bereaved dog being chased away, the rat scurried away with its head in its hands.
But from beginning to end, he held the activated golden scroll in his hand without any intention of using it.
Just a pair of eyes, besides anger, there is also madness.
"Let me come, he can't run away!"
Li Wenhao finally caught up, and the sea of fire on his body had disappeared. After all, this thing consumes a lot of money, and all the skirmishers had been killed. Don't waste it if you can.
Against a Yanguang Zuomu who has an eighth-level soul but only a seventh-level physical strength, as long as the opponent didn't jump away at the beginning, it is now impossible to escape.
"Boom!" Li Wenhao accelerated violently and punched the flame shield at Yanguang Zuomu's back.
This old man knows a lot of secrets about the forbidden area, and he wants to capture him alive!
"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yanguang Zuomu suddenly turned around, the golden light in his hand shone, and a faint human-shaped black shadow was vaguely visible, wrapped in golden light, and went straight to the spiritual sea on Li Wenhao's forehead.
"Second soul transfer, are you crazy?"
Li Wenhao was taken aback, but he did not stop him. Instead, he laughed: "If this was your first time, I would still be afraid of you!
The second time you send your soul, I can only predict that you have bad luck and you picked the wrong person!"
At the same time, a vague flame pattern appeared on his forehead and disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
"Boy, I have an eighth-level soul that has lasted for hundreds of years. Even if it is a second soul, you, a newly promoted eighth-level soul, cannot stop it!"
Yanguang Zuomu's soul was so proud that he rushed into the spiritual sea.
If he wanted to escape, he had plenty of ways to escape alone.
The reason why he didn't run away and used all his men to paralyze the opponent was because he was greedy.
He coveted Li Wenhao's body.
A body that has been promoted to the eighth level at a young age. What's more, it has the same attributes as his, both of them are fire. Such an opportunity is like a gift from heaven.
Even with this body, he felt that he could advance to the ninth level without the Yan Emperor's divine crystal by practicing as he pleased.
Therefore, even if the failure rate doubled for the second soul transfer, he did not think that Li Wenhao's soul, which had just been promoted to the eighth level, could be his opponent, the veteran eighth level.
"Yeah, then just enjoy it!"
Li Wenhao laughed, he didn't expect to be so lucky, and got a big deal for nothing.
An eighth-level soul not only represents the rich soul energy, but also all the memories of the opponent, as well as a deep understanding of cultivation and fire laws.
This will be of great help to him to stabilize his cultivation and break through to the ninth level of demigod realm in the future.
Normally, it would be difficult for even a ninth-level expert to seize an eighth-level soul by force.
Unexpectedly, the old man delivered it to his door.
Not only was the power of the soul greatly damaged due to the second soul transfer, but his true strength was at the ninth level, and he also had the Flame Dragon Jin Ge, Chaos Seal, and two ninth level soul protectors around him in the spiritual sea.
No matter how you think about it, Yan Guang Zuo Mu has no chance of winning.
"By the way, there is also system help!"
Li Wenhao fell to the ground and closed his eyes slightly.
"This is impossible. How can your soul be so strong and have two ninth-level magic weapons? Is this the Yanlong Jinge, the magic weapon of Emperor Yan?"
Within the vast spiritual sea, Li Wenhao's soul was a little fat purple man, sitting on a throne with a smile.
On the left, there is the golden and buzzing Yanlong Jinge, looking happy as if he has found a toy.
On the right, there is a Chaos Seal surrounded by a fog. It is different from the ordinary outside. Within the spiritual sea, colorful lights shine, covering the entire spiritual sea.
At this time, Yanguang Zuomu was trembling and curled up like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Under the colorful light of the Chaos Seal, the originally dark purple soul continued to smoke outwards and gradually became transparent.
"Li Wenhao, who are you?"
Yanguang Zuomu was going crazy, twisting his soul desperately to escape. He could no longer think about why Li Wenhao's spiritual sea was so abnormal.
Not only is his soul incredibly powerful, but he also has two ninth-level magic weapons. Not to mention his second soul, he is also his first soul, and he also brings food when he comes in.
It's a pity that regret has come in no hurry. It's easy to get in but hard to get out.
What's more, as soon as he came in, he was stabbed by Yanlong Jinge, and was shrouded in an unknown mysterious magic weapon. It was a luxury to even think about moving.
"Who am I? Speaking of it, I don't even believe it myself?"
Li Wenhao felt his increasingly powerful soul and stretched out comfortably.
When I came to this world, I kept hiding too many secrets, even my own woman and close confidants could not tell them.
Maybe I've been holding it in for too long, and I have an inexplicable desire to chat.
"Actually, I'm not from this world. I was already dead, so I didn't know what was going on and suddenly came here. Maybe there really is a god?"
Li Wenhao was calm and spoke softly to himself, not as if he was speaking to Yan Guang Zuomu, but as if he was speaking to himself.
With a wave of one hand, white spiritual power gathered, and a modern city was formed out of thin air, with planes in the sky, bustling streets on the ground, and skyscrapers towering into the clouds.
Cars, people, everything, lifelike.
"It turns out that you come from the God Realm. No wonder you are so strong. Are you a celestial being?" Yan Guang Zuomu looked at all this and was stunned, even forgetting to struggle.
If Li Wenhao had just said it casually, he would have thought it was a lie, but the condensed scene was lifelike and everything was so real.
He believed it!
I even feel a little relieved. No wonder Li Wenhao is so difficult to deal with and so different. It turns out that he is a legendary celestial being, and he is a god when he is born.
As a mortal, I want to overestimate my own capabilities, but I actually go against a god in the human world, and even want to inhabit my soul?
It was really his own fault, and he accepted his fate!
There is even a kind of lucky thought to die in the hands of heavenly beings.