Chapter 1617： 1617 First God

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Chapter 1617 1617 First God

"No!"

This sound is no longer as weak as before, but more like a roar.

Yang Ning's face grew colder and said darkly: "I am very interested in the treasures here, but I am not interested in you, and I don't mind taking these treasures away, and then leaving you here."

"you you you…"

At this moment, the voice was clearly panicked.

"Answer me, do you want to deal with me!"

Yang Ning stared at the container, and saw that the gray gas floating inside became unstable.

"Let me go... let me go..."

This voice revealed a pleading, but in this pleading, Yang Ning heard panic and despair.

From the beginning, Yang Ning did not plan to release this guy. Before he could figure out the identity of this guy, he released this seemingly simple twisting of the bottle cap, but it showed infinite danger.

Collecting all the treasures in front of him in the warehouse in one go, Yang Ning threw the transparent container in his hand, and then exited the basement, intending to leave here first, and then chat with the guy who was sealed in the container.

"Hehe, thanks…"

It didn't take long for me to enter the ladder. Suddenly, Yang Ning's heart sounded a murky voice.

bad!

Suddenly there was a warning sign, and the subconscious Yang Ning wanted to throw away the container in his hand, but he hadn’t made any action yet. With a click, the container even showed a crack like a cobweb. After half a breath, the container cracked. Burst.

Woo woo woo woo...

Yang Ning immediately threw away the fragments of the container, and at this moment, not far behind him, a ray of off-white gas continued to evaporate and ferment, and gradually began to become larger. Slowly, the gas appeared humanoid.

"It's finally out! It's finally out!"

This time, the voice was not as weak as before, nor did it show panic and despair, but indescribable excitement.

"Thank you very much, mortal, in return, I will take over your body."

Swish...

The gray mist came like tide, and Yang Ning's face changed slightly. He felt that the soul of this guy in front of him was extremely amazing, and he was even more powerful than the soul race he had encountered before!

"What should I do?"

Yang Ning anxiously wanted to find a way, and at this moment, the sound of ding appeared in the sea.

This sound is undoubtedly the sound of natural sound, because it means that the skill soul traction from [Conversion of Virtuality and Reality] has finally cooled down!

"You are so unlucky."

The anxiety on Yang Ning's face disappeared instantly, and then he opened the soul traction.

"Damn... what is this... this..."

Feeling the uncontrollable soul power, this guy uttered a horrified cry: "How can you master this power! This is the ultimate meaning of the Soul Race, **** you are not the Soul Race, why do you use this power? !"

The guy screamed in horror, and Yang Ning just sneered.

"Do not…"

The powerful soul power was inhaled by Yang Ning's brain in the [Conversion of Virtuality and Reality], but this time it was completely different from the situation of inhaling Neville's soul power!

"Soul Prison? What is this?"

Yang Ning was surprised to find that a new function was actually opened in [Conversion of Virtuality and Reality], which was the soul prison.

Fortunately, there was a comment on the side. Yang Ning selected it immediately. After reading the meeting, he gradually understood the role of the soul prison.

As the name implies, this is a prison, but it is a prison specifically for imprisoning souls. Only those souls with extremely powerful souls and great use for the host are eligible to be detained in the soul prison.

The host can extract this powerful soul into the essence of the soul according to the actual situation, and can also conquer these powerful souls for the host to drive.

"It's a bit interesting." Yang Ning opened the soul prison, and soon found the imprisoned guy in a scene like a cell.

"First God?"

Yang Ning stunned: "Dare to take this name, who is he? Hey, there is this guy's life resume next to him, which is really interesting."

Yang Ning was quite curious at first, but when he looked at it, his face became more and more serious, and finally he felt palpitations.

The soul genius was the first genius in thousands of years. After betraying the family, he created an organization soul domain. After condensing his divine personality, he defeated all the enemies with the power of demigods. It even calmed down the family rebellion and was known as the first god!

Demi god?

After swallowing a hard saliva, at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly rejoiced, fortunately, the cooling time of the soul traction was just over, otherwise, he might be hitting the stone with this guy.

"You have mastered the soul prison, ha ha ha, even if it is the ancient heritage I have longed for, I was learned by a kid who is not a soul race."

The First God, who was surrounded by a large number of Void chains, raised his head hard, and his eyes were unwilling: "I don't agree!"

At this moment, Yang Ning finally saw the true face of the first god.

Although it is only a soul body, his face and body can be seen clearly. He belongs to the kind of middle-aged man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life. Even if he is now a prisoner of the order, he does not change the majestic momentum. He confronts Yang Ning. , Seems to want to remember Yang Ning forever, insult every night, curse every day.

"You called the first god?" Yang Ning said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" said the First God proudly. After he finished, he glanced at the stone tablet in front of Yang Ning: "Soul prison is really magical."

"Why are you full of malice towards me?" Yang Ning stared at the first god: "Because I am not a Soul Clan?"

"Why do you care about this?" The first **** looked at Yang Ning coldly.

"Because that maliciousness makes me uncomfortable, I want to know why!"

In fact, Yang Ning is indeed very uncomfortable with the malicious manifestation of the First God, because any person who is malicious to others, either has hatred, or because of interests, or some other reasons, but Yang Ning dares to be 100% sure that the first God's maliciousness to him is absolutely an exception!

"Are you stupid, or pretend to be stupid with me? Don't you know?" The First God glanced at Yang Ning, and suddenly, he showed a sudden look: "It seems that you really don't understand at all, because you Just a lucky person, not even a false god."

False god?

Yang Ning's face was more puzzled: "Answer me, otherwise, I will distill you into the essence of soul!"

"I'm not afraid of being threatened." The first **** sneered: "Of course, it's okay to tell you, because you have a broken godhead in your body. Don't you know that godhead is a tonic for demigods? Once refined After that, there is a certain probability that a demi-god can be pushed directly to the true god!"

Yang Ning was shocked. This was the first time that someone told him about Godhead!

The First God didn’t stop. He continued: "This godhead is good and bad for you. You should understand why the **** war often happens because the gods want to **** each other’s godheads. Then complete yourself, so every battle is often an unprecedented catastrophe for a galaxy!"

Speaking of which, the First God suddenly showed indignant colors: "At that time, if it was not because there was a demigod here, I would not lead my subordinates to this poor nebula. Although I successfully killed the demigod, I was also badly hit, and my personality almost shattered. I don’t know which guy betrayed me, and actually spread the news of my serious injury to the clan, and my family, some greedy people want to kill me, take Take my divine form!"

"After that?" Yang Ning thought thoughtfully.

"Want to know?" The First God glanced coldly at Yang Ning and suddenly laughed: "I'm not telling you!"