Chapter 972

He Lin's eyes sparkling, and he looked at the skull of his death. The black light flickers. He Lin whispered, "skull, open to me, the essence of death, merge into the scythe of death, the left eye of death, and the evolution of wisdom!"

"Boom!" the skull of the God of death suddenly lined up a gap, and bursts of black fog burst out from the gap. In the sickle of the God of death, the God of death in black suddenly appeared. After the puppet of the God of death became the soul of the sickle of the God of death, there was no emotion!

But at this moment, when the death puppet looked at the death skull, there were bursts of light in his eyes, and the cloud was extraordinary. He moved in his heart: "no, can it be that the death puppet absorbed the death skull and will evolve into a residual soul consciousness of the death?"

On one side, He Lin's eyes were shining, and a burst of black fog appeared: "bone of wisdom, integration, sickle of death, advanced!"

"Hiss!" "hiss!" the skull of the God of death was split into two parts in a moment. Half of them directly doubled the God of death's plundering the past and integrated into the body. The God of death directly burst out bursts of dazzling lacquer black light!

The eyes of the God of death stared at the other half of the skull of the God of death. He Lin snorted coldly and directly integrated the other half into the left eye of the God of death. The puppet of the God of death immediately roared, became inexplicably angry and stared at He Lin!

He Lin shouted in a low voice: "bastard, do you want to lose consciousness? Swallow half of the death wisdom skull and advanced artifact!"

The death puppet didn't want to roar at once, and then swallowed the half black skull. The essence in Yun Bufan's eyes flashed. He caught the slightly relieved eyes in He Lin's eyes, and Yun Bufan also smiled in his heart: "it seems that he Lin didn't absolutely hold the death puppet!"

"Hiss!" "hiss!" after the death puppet swallowed the half of the death skull, the whole body suddenly burst into black fog. He Lin's eyes were full of hot look. Then he threw out the left eye of the death and directly swallowed the other half of the skull!

The whole death skull was immediately divided into two halves, "boom!" "boom!" bursts of terrible momentum burst out from the death puppet. The death puppet's eyes were full of black light, and then roared, and the fierce roar immediately burst out!

"The wisdom of death!" the death puppet's voice was very dry, word by word, and then suddenly turned around. His eyes stared at the left eye of death. A crazy look flashed from the eyes of the death puppet. A figure slowly appeared in front of the death puppet, and the death puppet immediately trembled!

He Lin, He Lin looked at the death puppet with cold eyes. The death puppet's face changed constantly. Finally, he lowered his head, and then said in a muffled voice: "master!"

He Lin looked at the puppet of the God of death and said faintly, "don't forget who gave you your mind. If you do something I don't like, I can give you birth to your mind, or I can erase your mind!"

"Yes, master, subordinates know their mistakes!" a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the God of death puppet, and He Lin said faintly: "you are just a puppet. With half of the bone of wisdom of the God of death, the God of death was born, so you and the God of death are two beings. I hope you don't swallow up the residual consciousness left by him!"

The body of the death puppet trembled, and then nodded respectfully. He Lin couldn't help breathing, looked at the left eye of the death god, and his eyes were full of tension. At this moment, the eyes of the death puppet looking at the left eye of the death god were full of complexity!

"Buzzing!" "buzzing!" the left eye of the God of death immediately kept rotating, and bursts of black halos continued to emerge. The left eye of the God of death immediately turned wildly, and the dark momentum immediately kept rising. He Lin stared at the left eye of the God of death, and his eyes were full of hot!

"Boom!" the black light soared, and a layer of black fog suddenly appeared in the left eye of death. The essence in yunbufan's eye flashed. In the black fog, yunbufan saw a thin figure!

"Soul, the left eye of the God of death has also produced a mutated soul?" an incredible look also appeared in Yun Bufan's eyes: "mutated soul, the left eye of the God of death, the left eye of the God of death, unexpectedly, it has also mutated!"

"Mutated artifact soul!" He Lin's eyes were full of joy: "it's still a new artifact soul just born. I just don't know how far the left eye of the God of death will go. Unfortunately, it's a bone of wisdom among the twelve skulls of the God of death. If it's the bone of strength or the bone of memory, it can make both of them break through to the middle grade artifact or even higher!"

At this time, the eyes of the puppet of the God of death looking at the left eye of the God of death are full of dignity, and even contain a strong killing opportunity. He Lin suddenly turns around and his eyes are full of warning!

The mutant soul, once produced, is a new consciousness, so it will be absolutely loyal to He Lin, not like the puppet of death. Although it is controlled by He Lin, it has its own consciousness. If it has enough strength, He Lin has no doubt that the other party will rebel!

"Hiss!" "hiss!" the black fog is getting thicker and stronger. A small black storm suddenly forms over the left eye of the God of death. In the storm of the left eye of the God of death, a human figure suddenly condenses slowly!

A young man dressed in a black robe suddenly appeared, with a strange face similar to He Linxiang, with bursts of dark breath. He Lin even felt a feeling of blood connection!

"Well, it's really a mutant soul. Although the left eye of death didn't break through, it's still a inferior artifact, but at least it gave birth to wisdom and swallowed up the bone of death's wisdom. It's easier to break through in the future!" He Lin was naturally very satisfied!

"He Lin!" Yun Bufan came slowly at this time. He Lin immediately said respectfully: "young Lord, this skull is the bone of wisdom among the twelve skulls of the God of death, so they are not advanced as medium-grade artifact!"

Yun Bufan shook his head: "it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, we can break through, but what's the matter with the mutator soul? And the death skull, can't it be divided into many kinds?"

"Mutant soul!" He Lin also looked at the soul. He saw that the soul at this time was dull in eyes. Then he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "this mutant soul must have just been born and lack intelligence!"

He Lin sighed in a low voice and put the mutant soul into the left eye of the God of death. Then he let the puppet of the God of death return to the sickle of the God of death. Finally, he looked at Yun Bufan and said with a bitter smile: "young Lord, the twelve skulls of the God of death are actually divided into four different attributes!"

"The bone of wisdom, the bone of strength, the bone of memory and the bone of soul. Once all the skulls of these four attributes are collected, they will become the most important inheritance bone of death!" He Lin explained in a low voice!

"Each kind of skull is divided into three pieces, and the one obtained by the little Lord is one of the three bones of wisdom. The bone of wisdom contains the wisdom crystallization of the God of death, that is to say, the bone of wisdom just now is one-third of the wisdom of the God of death, but it is divided into two halves by me!"

He Lin breathed slowly, and then said with a bitter smile: "if it's the flower of the bone of power or the bone of memory, it's estimated that they can break through to the point of medium-grade artifact, but the bone of wisdom can only say that I hope their breakthrough will be more smooth in the future!"

"The breakthrough is more smooth?" Yun Bufan nodded slightly and then said with a low smile: "He Lin, you let them devour the skulls of the God of death now. If you get another 11 skulls in the future, you won't be able to get the inheritance of the God of death?"

"Impossible!" He Lin shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "according to the records of the wizard family, the high priest of the wizard family has got a bone of the soul of death and has been fully integrated with the soul of the high priest. Therefore, among the wizard family, the strength of the high priest is the most terrible!"

"For the wizard family, the soul is the most powerful existence. The soul bone in the death skull can be said to be the best tonic for the wizard family, so once anyone in the wizard family gets the soul skull, they will absorb it without hesitation!"