Chapter 127 Ten Thousand Soul Flags

"Wait a moment!"

Without waiting for Nana to reply, the man on the other side stared at Nana with his eyes, his nose twitching and he shouted loudly.

"Who, get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man flashed and stretched out his right hand. His arm actually extended nearly one meter and rushed straight towards Nana to grab her by the head.

The place where the arm was extended was as dark as ink, and there was a strong fishy smell.

Pfft!

At this moment, a golden dragon claw stretched out from behind Nana, and the sharp dragon claw easily pierced into the dark arm.

The other man reacted quickly and directly summoned six soul rings: two yellow, two purple, and two black.

At this moment, an invisible spiritual wave spread over, and a ball of purple light suddenly appeared. The man exclaimed, and the whole person suddenly turned into a ball of smoke and fled into the distance.

Purple light exploded, and countless fluorescent lights instantly filled the entire hall and fell into the smoke. The smoke stopped in mid-air and began to tremble violently.

"No, no!"

A scream of fear came from the smoke, and the man whose arm was pierced suddenly twitched his right hand.

Tear!

A mass of black flesh was torn apart, and was left on the golden dragon claw. The moment he pulled his hand back, the same six soul rings spread from the man's body, turning into black flames that surrounded his body.

In the black flames, the man's clothes shattered, his flesh disappeared, and his body suddenly expanded to three meters away. The whole person turned into a huge black skeleton.

At this time, Wang Lin had already walked out from behind Nana, holding the cyan-gold living magic wand in his hand.

When the black skeleton saw Wang Lin for the first time, the green flames in its eye sockets suddenly burned violently, the black jaw closed, and a distorted and unpleasant sound was heard.

"The Son of God"

Halfway through his words, the eleven-inch cyan-gold stick was already against the black bone head, gray light spread, and black mist rose.

The next second, a emerald green flame appeared in Wang Lin’s palm. He raised his hand and threw it, and the bone-refining fire instantly penetrated into the body of the black skeleton.

boom!
A huge amount of bone-refining fire suddenly erupted from inside the black skeleton, forming a huge emerald green fire cocoon.

After doing all this, Wang Lin turned around and looked at the mist formed by the man with the muffled voice, and asked.

"What did he just say?"

“Gurgle!” Nana looked at the fire cocoon that had begun to shrink, swallowed her saliva, and said, “Sir Holy Son, the Second Holy Spirit was calling you just now.”

"Call me, does he know me?"

Wang Lin asked doubtfully.

"Of course I know him. From the first day you became the Son of God, your portrait has been circulated throughout the Holy Spirit Church." Nana explained. She really didn't expect Wang Lin to act so decisively.

"Really!"

Wang Lin was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, "Since they all know me, why don't we just come in directly? And with my status, do they have to listen to me?"

"Yes, you don't know?"

Nana was completely confused by Wang Lin's words.

“I just didn’t expect it.”

Wang Lin looked at the fire cocoon that had shrunk to half a person's height. He knew it was too late. The man had already been half refined and was dead.

did not expect?
Nana was completely shocked by Wang Lin’s words. She asked Wang Lin for help in the hope that Wang Lin could use his identity as her Holy Son to bring out her parents’ souls so that they would no longer suffer.

After all, Wang Lin had helped Wu Yun and Wu Yu. Given Nana’s status, she could only pray that Wang Lin, the “high-ranking bad guy” among the “bad guys,” would show mercy.

But now it seems that Wang Lin, this "bad guy", does not seem to regard himself as a bad guy, and does not take the identity of the Son of God into consideration at all.

Before, Wang Lin said he wanted to sneak in, Nana thought Wang Lin had some quirks and didn't dare to say anything. Who would have thought that Wang Lin didn't regard himself as the Son of God at all, and he killed the Second Holy Spirit as soon as he came in. The Second Holy Spirit recognized him before he died, but he didn't seem to take the Second Holy Spirit seriously at all.

"Where are your parents' souls?"

Wang Lin didn't care. He just killed him. He was just a disciple of the Holy Spirit and an evil soul master anyway.

"Where!"

Nana came to her senses and hurried to the place where the two holy spirits were originally sitting, opened a small door, and hurried in.

At this time, Wang Lin looked at the fog floating in the air, which was constantly making "no, no" sounds of fear.

"Is this the evil soul master?"

At this time, Meng Hongchen also walked out from behind Wang Lin and looked at the fog curiously.

"That's right, Xiao Meng. This type of evil soul master should be one that mainly controls souls. It's easier for me to deal with them."

At this time, the golden dragon scales on Wang Lin's arm shrank and disappeared, and the mass of black flesh and blood was also discarded by him.

Meng Hongchen's attention quickly shifted away from the fog and his eyes fell on the living magic wand in Wang Lin's hand.

Although she did not take action just now, she watched the whole process and saw with her own eyes how Wang Lin easily killed one evil soul master and controlled another.

brush!
Wang Lin immediately waved the magic wand of life in his hand, and a holy pure white light lit up from the top of the magic wand.

"This is!?"

Meng Hongchen immediately widened his mouth, his deep blue eyes filled with surprise.

"Holy Light, let's go."

Wang Lin was halfway through his words when Nana came out of the small door in a hurry, her face full of anxiety.

"The small flag that controls my parents is not down there. It should be on the Great Holy Spirit."

As she spoke, Nana looked towards the fog.

"Wait a moment."

Putting away the holy light, Wang Lin walked to the side of the mist and removed the effect of the fear soul skill. In the blink of an eye, the mist changed back into the appearance of the Great Holy Spirit.

Snapped!
His body had recovered, and the Great Holy Spirit fell directly from mid-air and lay on the ground. His whole body was still shaking violently, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from the fear spirit skill.

"Wake up and hand over the thing that controls her parents' souls."

After kicking the Great Holy Spirit lying on the ground, Wang Lin spoke directly.

"Yes, Lord Holy Son!"

Although it was a state of fog, the great holy spirit was obviously able to sense the situation outside. He did not look up, but spoke respectfully.

The Great Holy Spirit took out a strange little blood-red flag and handed it to Wang Lin with both hands.

“Is this the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?”

Wang Lin was surprised when he saw the small flag. When Alex taught Wang Lin the magic of the dead, he specifically talked about the magic tools used by the necromancer.

One of the most evil and powerful magic weapons is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The main ability of this magic weapon is to control the resentful souls absorbed into the banner.

All the resentful souls absorbed into the banner can continue to grow and evolve by harvesting the souls of living beings.

Old Yi once materialized the Ten Thousand Souls Banner for Wang Lin.

Although the nature of the power emitted is similar to that of the strange blood-red flag, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner embodied by Old Yi is far more powerful than this flag.

And the aura of this little flag seems incomplete.

(End of this chapter)