Heroes Prison

At this point, the surrounding area calmed down for a while, and the blade and sharp sword finally had some breathing time.

Li Jian stared at the main coffin in the distance, and said solemnly, "Brother Blade, the last journey is next. I will try to rush to the middle coffin in the middle. You will desperately assist me when I rush to After the main coffin is over, I can temporarily suppress this big tomb of the gods. All the coffins will stop spinning. At that time is your chance. You can take advantage of that opportunity to guide your teammates to the coffin suitable for them. Go up and let them merge with the demon soul inside and become reincarnation. "

"Okay! You must summon the souls of my teammates!" The blade nodded heavily.

With a flash of sharp sword, he immediately took out a strange piece of equipment--

This is a translucent scale with two trays hanging from both ends. One of the trays contains a piece of feathers made of colorful light, and the other tray is empty.

As soon as this piece of equipment came out, the entire tomb of the **** shook slightly, and the pressure around it suddenly eased.

"Did this be your artifact-the scale of Hades?" Dao Feng was surprised.

Sharp Sword nodded: "Yes, the last time I opened the Hades, I reached the ninth step of the Hades trial. The system rewarded me with this Hades. This is the first generation of Hades · Jiuyou. Can be used to measure the weight of the soul. "

Then, he pointed to the feather on the tray, and continued: "This feather composed of light is a feather of the **** king of the year. No matter what soul is, as long as it is lighter than this feather, it can leave. The underworld, directly ascended to heaven, became the god-sealer. But throughout history, countless creatures have been weighed by this steelyard, and only four souls lighter than this feather have appeared. "

"Are only four souls lighter than this feather? What about a soul heavier than this feather?" Blade asked.

"That naturally fell into the **** of the underworld, and accepted the rule of the Pluto and lost its freedom! However, this generation of Pluto has gone to the place of origin. I am the heir of the Pluto, and these souls are naturally affected by me Reigned, "Li Jian said, immediately throwing the Pluto's scale into the air.

The scale of the Pluto grew rapidly, and the two trays were enlarged to a proper size before stopping. The tray on the end where the feathers were placed was hanging down, and the empty tray was raised.

"The scale of Hades, measuring the soul-the Pope!" Li Jian opened his mouth and spit out the name of the Pope.

The next moment, on the empty tray of the Pluto's scale, a translucent ghost appeared suddenly, like a pope.

The pope is obviously conscious and can detect his own suffering. He first glanced at the blade and sharp sword, then looked down at the tray under his feet, full of curiosity, and said something, but couldn't make a sound. .

As soon as he appeared, the tray under his feet suddenly drooped, and the tray with feathers on the other side was lifted.

Li Jian smiled, showing an unexpected expression, saying: "His soul is heavier than the feather of the **** king, and I can control it!"

After that, he waved his hand toward the Pope's soul. The Pope was immediately manipulated by an invisible force, flew off the tray, and landed beside the blade.

"The scale of Hades, measure the soul-Kidd!" Li Jian spit out a name again.

The next moment, Kid appeared on the empty tray. Like the Pope, he weighed more than that feather, and was finally controlled by the sharp sword and flew to the blade.

One by one, the dead super-class masters were thus weighed by the Pluto's scales. They were all heavier than that feather, and were controlled by the sword and summoned to the blade.

"The scale of Pluto, measure the soul-Ronald!" Finally, Li Jian spit out the name of the last superb master.

Ronald's dead soul appeared on the empty tray in an instant, turning his head blankly and looking around. When he saw the blade and the sharp sword, he gave a slight stun.

Soon he found out that the blade and sharp sword also froze and stared at him with an unbelievable expression.

Narol looked puzzled, looked down at the tray under his feet, and found that he and the feathers on the other end maintained a balance!

His soul is as heavy as that feather!

With so many top-notch masters, he is the only one who has this situation!

"Huh ?! Ronald's soul is as heavy as that feather? What's the situation ?!" Blade asked in surprise.

The sharp sword also slowed down from shock and murmured: "It is as heavy as a feather, it belongs to the third situation, and can also rise to heaven, but not as a god-sealer, but as a **** king! Direct promotion To the level of virtual gods! "

"God King ... is it God King's messenger?" Dao Feng wondered.

"Yes! Although the King of God is dead, Ronald is still able to become the King of God. The King of God is the only God who can seal God. The other God is limited to the relationship between the master and the servant. , Even the **** of death, the **** of space, the **** of time, the **** of life are no exception. "Li Jian said, staring at the soul of Ronal, quietly said:" It seems that Ronal has his own good fortune. Out of my control. "

At this time, Ronald was suddenly held up by an invisible force, rising quickly from the tray of the Pluto's scale, like a shooting star rising to the sky, disappearing at the end of the starry sky.

Sharp Sword stared at the direction where Ronald disappeared ~ www.novelmtl.com ~, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes. At last he shook his palm and put away the Pluto's scale.

He regained his dignified look and looked around at the souls of the superb masters, saying, "Okay, I've summoned the souls of your teammates, then continue to rush forward! Only I successfully reached the middle master The coffin kills Ang, so your teammates have hope of becoming reincarnation. "

"Okay! Success or failure is here!" Blade nodded, and looked around at the ghosts of those super-class masters, and clenched the blade's edge.

The super-class masters, although they do n’t know the truth of the matter, listen to these few words and know that what the blade and sword will do next is related to their own destiny, and they can't help showing a tense expression.

The blade and sharp sword leaned back to back again, and rushed towards the last circle of coffins. The blooming light of the main coffin was particularly dazzling, and they both got a layer of blood.

Behind them, the group of super-class masters all looked at them with eyes full of expectation and opened their mouths to say something.

Although they can't make a sound, they can read their meaning from their lips--

Come on!

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Please pay attention to my prestige public account and search for "Huang Huayi". I will publish an essay, diary and other articles in the public account every day. I have written a lot of diaries to practice pens, and many articles in the novel. The illustrated sentences are actually in the previous diaries, and some were even written eight or nine years ago. For example, the sentence "I have not become a king, but you have become an adult, so I'm sorry, I can only overthrow him." It ’s been nine years since I wrote it. It was a winter vacation in college. I conceived the figure of Emperor Somret, but it really took many years to write it.