Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 787

This is a special secret technique of the dead, but he didn't give this technique a name.

If Lin Mo were to pick it up, the first name he could think of would definitely be Apparatus.

The magic that Xiangxiang used to exchange the souls of herself, Zixia and Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West can just explain the principle of the secret technique used by the dead.

What the dead do is swap their soul and body.

In other words, the souls of these monsters will enter the bodies of the monsters, and the souls of these monsters will enter the bodies of the monsters.

With the progress of the secret technique of the deceased, no matter whether it was a monster or a monster, the body trembled like chaff.

In the process of extracting the soul and integrating into the new body, there will be some special reactions more or less.

Seeing the monster he had just subdued standing in place with the gang of monsters, the caretaker felt a little uneasy, but fortunately, the deceased did not attack his soil spider, which gave him a little bit of psychological comfort .

The caregiver sits on the back of the soil spider, wandering back and forth in place, as if he is a father-to-be who is waiting for his wife to give birth.

The uneasiness and uneasiness in it can only be felt by himself.

Crash.

All the monsters and monster clans fell to the ground at the same time. The guardian turned his head quickly when he heard this movement. He looked at the monster beasts and then at the monster clans, not knowing which ones were the souls he really tamed.

"Huh~"

The dead man withdrew his hands and let out a long breath.

With the complete end of the secret technique, all the monsters and monsters stood up from the ground staggeringly. They looked at each other blankly, as if they didn't understand their situation.

The sound transmission worm uttered a cry, and those monster races gathered around the caretaker as if they had heard the order.

And those monsters were still dumbfounded in place, completely at a loss.

"Successful!"

The caretaker let out a happy cry. The current situation has fully proved that the soul exchange between the monster beast and the monster clan has been successful. will still obey his orders.

"Hehe, is it fun?"

The dead man turned his head to look at the monsters carrying the souls of the monster race, and asked cheerfully.

The general of the Yaozu came to his senses and understood what happened to his body. An angry roar was suppressed in his throat, and his paws kept pawing at the ground, ready to attack the dead.

But the guardian is faster than him. Many monsters haven't understood what happened, and they haven't gotten used to their new body at all, but the monsters are different. Under the instruction of the guardian, they Immediately drove the new body to launch an attack.

Without the blessing of the guardians, the bodies of those ordinary monsters were immediately crushed by the blood of the monster clan, and they had no power to fight back in battle.

Even the emperor-level beast emperor's body can only display less than the emperor's ability.

The group of monsters whose bodies had been replaced could only watch helplessly as the body that once belonged to them annihilated their souls with their own hands.

After a while, the battle was completely over.

"Is it fun?"

"interesting!"

"If you like to play, we will continue to move forward and try to match you with an army composed entirely of monster races."

The deceased said in a calm tone, as if he was deciding what to eat tonight.

The caretaker knew in his heart that his boss had always kept his word, and he didn't doubt it at all. He enthusiastically collected the remaining monsters and prepared to use them to replace the bodies of the monsters in the next battle.

The Yaozu has already expressed their attitude, and there is no need for the dead to wait here. They manipulated an army that belonged to the Yaozu just now, and began to advance towards the depths of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Monsters.

 …

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, the Palace of the Demon Emperor.

It is said to be the imperial palace, but it is not as carefully differentiated as the imperial palace of the human empire. Strictly speaking, it is just a few huge rooms that integrate multiple functions into one.

In the largest room, the Yaohuang usually eats, sleeps, and even handles things here.

On the high throne made of white bones, the Demon Emperor was lazily curled up in the seat and fell asleep soundly. Several beauties with alluring looks lay in his arms, with a gorgeous fur covering their bodies, acting as blanket.

The Demon Emperor looked like a middle-aged man, not handsome, but very rough and mighty.

His body is very tall, more than four meters high, and those monster beauties are the size of ordinary human beings. This combination looks somewhat weird.

There are no guards in the room, because there is no need for such things here.

After all, neither the Demon Emperor nor these beauties of the Demon Race are characters to be trifled with.

"Report to my emperor, the person who passed away is waiting outside, saying that he wants to discuss with you."

An orderly entered the room cautiously, knelt under the throne of bones and said softly.

The Demon Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and the beauties of the Demon Race also woke up.

He covered those with fur blankets

The beauty wrapped her arms around her and hugged her lap, and then looked at the orderly below.

"The dead man? The dead man we've been looking for?"

"Yes, my emperor, the one who passed away that we have been chasing and killing."

"Hehe, this guy is quite courageous. It's good that we can't chase him down, but he came up to die on his own initiative. Did you send someone to deal with him?"

The Demon Emperor gradually became interested, he hugged the beauty in his arms aside, and began to ask the messenger about the details.

"From the moment they arrived, we have been sending people to deal with them..."

The messenger faltered, and the Demon Emperor immediately understood the meaning behind it.

"It hasn't been dealt with yet, has it?"

"Yes... yes, but the elites who deal with them now should be able to deal with them soon..."

The messenger lowered his head even lower, as if he was afraid of being blamed by the demon emperor.

"It's okay." The Demon Emperor just waved his hand, "The seniority of the deceased is no less than mine, so it's normal that you can't deal with him. If you really have something to discuss with me, you will definitely come out to see me at all costs. Wait until he When it comes to me, it’s not too late to deal with him.”

"But... there will be many clansmen who will be murdered by him..."

"Hahaha..."

After hearing what the messenger said, the Demon Emperor suddenly burst out laughing.

"When facing the enemy, will the other party let you go because of your low strength? If you die, you will die. We monster race don't need waste."

As the Demon Emperor spoke, his eyes gradually turned fierce.