Chapter 93

"Interesting, good vigilance, worthy of being a person who can plot against drug dust. His mind is close enough!"

A voice sounded, and then a black-and-white figure suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest.

"Who are you?" Han Feng's pupil shrank suddenly and looked at the visitor with an incredible look on his face.

"How could he know that I plotted against the old drug ghost?"

Han Feng roared in his heart, but his face was silent and looked at the strange looking mysterious man in front of him.

A black-and-white dress, with a bloody one eye on his forehead, holding a black scepter, and nine painted black balls suspended behind him. Brolin's dress is really very strange in Han Feng's view!

"Who are you, sir? What are you doing here, and why are you framing me for plotting against my mentor? What's your purpose!" Han Feng calmed down and immediately shouted.

At the same time, bursts of noise came from the bamboo forest, and black figures appeared, encircling Brolin.

At the moment, Brolin's breath converged, and there was no strength in his body.

Hearing Han Feng's words, he immediately showed a sneering look, and glanced at the surrounding Han Feng's men with poor strength.

Indeed, Han Feng's plot against Yao Chen was only soul hall and himself in the whole fighting mainland. In addition, Yao Chen, who was lucky to not die, knew nothing about it.

At present, Han Feng is still regarded by the outside world as the only descendant of drug dust. He is the little master of xingmeteorite Pavilion and has a high status!

Even if Brolin said this fact, Han Feng would never admit it. Once the news of his plot against the master came out, I'm afraid many respected friends of the former medicine dust would immediately break him to pieces!

"It's clear whether you're framing yourself, but you don't have to worry that I'll publicize it!" he smiled and looked strange, "because I'm not disgusted with your plot against drug dust!"

"What?" Han Feng was stunned when he heard the speech. What does this mean?

Soon, he reacted and had a guess in his heart. Did this mysterious figure have a grudge against his teacher, Yao zunzhe?

"What I really dislike is you fool!" Brolin sneered. "Since I decided to unite with the soul hall, I should make sure it was safe, but you still failed to take down the medicine dust, but let him escape!"

"A waste like you is destined to be no big deal. You can only become a stepping stone for the real strong and be crushed by fate!"

Brolin did not hide his contempt and looked at Han Feng jokingly.

"What did you say?" Han Feng clenched his teeth, with fear and anger in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the other party not only knew that he had plotted against Yaochen in the soul hall, but also knew that Yaochen hadn't died, which made him unbelievable!

Moreover, the other party seems to think that he can't kill the drug dust like this. It's incompetent!

"Who the hell are you!" he growled with madness in his eyes.

This man knows too much. If he publicizes these news, the consequences are unimaginable. The whole fighting mainland will have no place for Han Feng!

"Who am I?" Brolin smiled, and then his eyes burst into a powerful wave of will. "I'm your master!"

"Boom!!!"

The art of will enslavement of the beast road is launched in an instant. Brolin is coming now. His will has long been close to the level of the domain master, while Han Feng's fighting emperor is just a star level level, which can't resist his will!

The whole bamboo forest is trembling, and the invisible spirit wave radiates in all directions!

"How could it be?" Han Feng felt this strong soul wave, and his face was frightened. The terrible spiritual shock made him headache and look crazy.

A moment later.

"See your master!"

Han Feng, with a respectful look on his face, and the men around him, knelt down and kowtowed to Brolin.

In a flash, all these people were enslaved by Brolin!

Brolin smiled and sighed in his heart that no matter what he did, he was extremely smooth!

In the primitive universe, even though the art of soul slavery is not uncommon, many powerful beings can enslave other powerful souls. But without exception, they are extremely cautious and think twice when they use the art of slavery!

Because everyone's soul slaves are limited. For example, some strong people's secret law only allows him to enslave 100 lives. Then each quota must be carefully considered. We must maximize the interests and enslave the strong, rather than waste it on the weak.

Because once the soul slave dies, there will be no more places.

For example, the owner of babata in the original work, that is, Luo Feng's first teacher, huyanbo, the owner of the meteorite ink star, has nine immortal slaves.

The reason why there are no more slaves is that the soul control secret he practiced has only nine slaves, that is, he can only have nine soul slaves at most.

Therefore, each quota is extremely precious. It is not an immortal level. He will not enslave each other.

If all the nine slaves die, huyanbo will not be able to continue to enslave others, because the nine places have been used and will be lost forever.

However, Brolin's animal way has no such restrictions. As a secret law at the muddy source level, in theory, he can enslave anyone without restrictions. As long as the soul will of the other party is weaker than him, he can turn the other party into a slave!

This is a great help for him to wander through the heavens!

After sighing, Brolin's eyes gradually sharpened.

"Give me your haixinyan." he said faintly.

"Yes." as a slave, Brolin is Han Feng's heaven and his God. He will never refuse any order from the other party!

Looking at the ice blue flame flashing in his hand, Brolin's face was slightly disappointed.

"Sure enough, the power level of haixinyan is much worse than that of meteorite heartburn, and is barely comparable to that bone spirit cold fire!" he regretted, but he didn't let go. He launched the hungry ghost road and swallowed the strange fire in an instant.

The powerful soul wave broke out. A moment later, Brolin's soul will strengthened again, reaching about 83 times the cosmic level!

Showing a satisfied look, Brolin looked at Han Feng and said in a deep voice.

"There is a task for you. You must complete it!"

Han Feng smelled the speech and immediately said seriously, "Han Feng will do his best and swear to death to complete the master's order!"

"Good," Brolin nodded.

"Soon, there should be a large-scale auction in the black corner area. I need you to shoot one of them for me!"

As soon as Brolin pointed out, the brilliance flashed in the void. A misty picture was composed of energy and kept clear.

"It's a map like this. I don't care what method you use, you must get it!" Brolin whispered.

"Understand!" Han Feng nodded.

At this moment, Brolin's breath suddenly surged, and his breath of life was declining. A moment later, he fell to the level of nine star fighting king.

"The Buddha has left, and I will stay here. Once the map is obtained, or there is any change, you can call me in your heart. You are a slave of my will and connected with my mind!" Brolin said.

"Yes!"

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In the northern part of the gamar Empire, deep in the Tagore desert, the serpent temple is located.

At this moment, through the exchange of extreme shadow separation, Brolin's self has come to the separation originally here.

"It seems that evolution has been successful." in a palace, Brolin looked at the center of the holy lake with strong fluctuations and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

After agreeing to Medusa to help each other protect the law, Brolin's separation has always lived in this temple.

In a few days, Medusa has been trying to evolve with the help of the heart fire of Qinglian. Now, looking at the breath breaking out on the central island, it is obvious that the other party seems to have succeeded.

"Shua!"

With a flash of his figure, Brolin disappeared into the hall.

In the middle of the holy lake full of highly toxic lake water, the blue fire light of qingliandi heart fire lights up the four directions, and a colorful figure hovers in the world.

Brolin's figure suddenly appeared, stood in the void, looked at the colorful figure hovering in the sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is the colorful Python swallowing the sky?" he whispered to himself.

At the moment, Medusa, after no external interference, steadily transformed, no longer accidentally lost her memory as in the original book, but completely evolved into an ancient Warcraft colorful Python!