God Level Demon

A few days later.

Chapin took the Moon God back to Kankun Pie and then went to North Pluto Peak to meet his master, the North Pluto.

“So it looks like you've got a lot on the Blood Soul continent. ”

After hearing about what happened on Blood Soul Continent, the Northern Pluto nodded, and he also knew that this time Xiaping had obtained many soul stones from Blood Soul Continent.

Of course, Xia Ping is still hiding about the spiritual mystery of the Soul Nation, because it is so important that it cannot be divulged, otherwise it will surely be a disaster.

And for the saints, some soul stones are nothing at all, which is good for ordinary practitioners, but for the saints, that's the same thing, which is not very good for their practice.

So even knowing that Xiaping got a lot of soul stones, the Northern Pluto felt too much, just expressing appreciation.

“Master, the treasures of the Blood Soul Continent are innumerable. Why has no one completely conquered this continent?” Xia Ping was curious to ask, even if the soul stone is not very useful for the saints, it is at least a precious site and there is no reason not to conquer completely.

But many of the doomsayers were merely surveillance, not even the saints.

“Blood soul saints have left their hands on this continent. If we saints do, we will immediately activate the transmission array of the Blood soul continent and send the entire continent away. The universe is so big that it will be difficult to find it. Of course, there are many reasons behind the saint's failure, which you don't need to know for now. ”

The Northern Pluto didn't explain that too much.

“Understood, Master.” Xiaping nodded, since this is a game between saints, then don't mix shrimp rice like him, otherwise you don't know how to die.

“By the way, Master, there's another important thing I forgot to tell you.” Xiaping remembers another thing, "he also met a group of killers on the Blood Soul continent who called themselves the Seven Killers, who assassinated me. ”

“As a result, they naturally failed. Instead, I seized them and tortured them to extract confessions, and found out that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, called the Holy Massacre, who seemed to hate me. ”

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Northern Pluto revealed a hint of cold: "Holocaust? Is the old man still alive? I thought he had been hiding for so long and had died of serious injuries. I didn't expect him to show up and send someone to kill my apprentice. ”

He was filled with horrible killings that seemed to crush the dome.

“Master, I've been watched by saints. My life has been frozen. Can I have some treasure to defend myself against?” Xia Ping blinked his eyes and said his purpose.

Previously, he used a saint's mantra and lost a killer. Though he also killed Mantra, it was a bit of a loss to think about it, so he hoped to make up for it from the Northern Pluto.

“You little slipper. ”

The Northern Pluto smiled: "But the Holy Massacre wants to kill you, and it does have a lot to do with being a teacher. After all, he has made a death feud for the teacher, so that the teacher can give you another saint's charm, enough to resist the power of the saint. ”

“If you run into a Holocaust Saint, you can take it out immediately, and then the Master can instantly come and kill the Holocaust Saint and eliminate the aftermath. ”

His tone was light and he seemed to kill a saint, as simple as chopping a melon.

After that, a golden charm immediately fell from the Northern Pluto and onto Xiaping's hand.

“Thank you, Master. ”

Xiaping Daxi immediately took over this golden symbol, and suddenly he felt his hands sink, feeling that this symbol weighed at least ten tons, and each trace was branded like a avenue, weighing over the mountain.

This golden charm seems to be more powerful than before.

If he had made this golden charm on Buck's planet earlier, he would have killed Qian Hua instantly, turning him into gray, and couldn't even send a scream.

With a saint's charm, it is believed that even in the face of the Holy Massacre, he does not have to worry about anything.

And you can summon your master North Pluto at any time, presumably if the carnage saint dares to strike at him, it will be enough to give the old man a pot to drink.

Thinking about it, he felt a little beautified and wanted to see the Holy Massacre pee scared.

“By the way, where did you say before that there was a treasure called the Dragon Pile, which could be used in the field of equality, to push a powerful opponent down to the same level as yourself? ”

As the voice of the Northern Pluto turned, he knew from what Xiaping had just said that Xiaping had met a group of enemies, among them the realm practitioners, with more than one level of strength, but could still kill each other.

By means of the trapped dragon pile, this magic treasure can repair the enemy's martial arts into a state of suppression equal to his own, so he is very interested in the trapped dragon pile.

“Here, but in previous battles it was broken.” Xia Ping lamented.

Although he killed several refiners with the help of a stranded dragon pile, the broken treasure now means that another killer disappeared from him.

In a whisper, he took out the trapped dragon pile from his body. At this moment, the inside of the trapped dragon pile was shattered, and there were signs of fracture everywhere, apparently losing its spirituality.

After all, the trapped dragon pile is only a treasure trophy, and cannot withstand the full damage of the refiner in the realm.

“Kind of funny. ”

The Northern Pluto's eyes revealed a glimmer of gold, penetrating the void, staring at the stuck dragon pile, scanning the gods, and generating electricity in the void: “When it's a fantastic idea, I didn't expect it to be a treasure-grade magic trophy, it can actually exert its power in the field. ”

“The man who refined this magic treasure is absolutely genius. ”

He groaned. Seems to have realized something.

Think of it here, and then the Northern Pluto looks at Xiaping: “This is a little bit beneficial to my practice, maybe it can touch the bypass, can I just watch it for a while? ”

“Of course, the master can watch as long as he wants.” Xiaping said it was perfectly fine, anyway, the trapped dragon pile had been damaged long ago, and it didn't do much good to stay with him, and would be treated as trash after that.

Or swallowed by Gold Slime.

“Rest assured, Master is not a greedy man.” The Northern Pluto smiles a little, "and when you're done watching for the master, you can help refine one of the same magic treasures. ”

“Thank you, Master. ”

Xia Ping's eyes suddenly lit up. If the saint did it, he would definitely repair the stranded dragon pile, and maybe after the saint refined it, this pharmacopoeia could become more powerful and indeterminate.

With such a benefit, the fool refuses.

“Well, if it's all right, back off. ”

The Northern Pluto wanted to see the troubled dragon pile, and he was practicing all the time.

“Yes, Master. ”

Xia Ping immediately withdrew and stopped disturbing.