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Where Kerry is.
When Qin Chu came in, he just saw Kerry tinkering with the warriors in the temple. Those elite fighters are Chekhov’s elite from the holy mountain. On the one hand, they are trying to protect Chekhov, because Qin Chu is close to the forest of nature. Who can guarantee that in that big forest, they will be unlucky to meet the guy of the forest of nature? On the other hand, these elite warriors are also a powerful force mobilized by Chekhov. Every elite warrior can be a master of one hundred. The purpose of Chekhov leading them over is obvious. As long as Qin Chu dares not cooperate, Chekhov will immediately let these temple warriors wipe out everything here.
However, Chekhov did not expect that Qin Chu and Qin Chu’s men would be such a pervert. The temple warriors he is proud of are as fragile as blisters in front of Kerry, who knows the soul. When Kerry makes a hand casually, these temple warriors will faint in succession and be unconscious.
"Adult" Kerry noticed the arrival of Qin Chu and quickly stopped his work.
"How about it?" Qin Chu pointed to the temple warrior who lost consciousness and asked. Kerry has now taken off his hat to show his poker face. He smiled stiffly and said, "These people are all very good materials, very good. As long as they are handled by my secret method, they are all powerful puppet soldiers."
"Puppet warrior?" Qin Chu eyebrows a pick, "just now you not is say, change their consciousness, turn them into loyal soldiers to me? Why are you a puppet soldier again? "
Kerry quickly explained: "My Lord, I just said something in front of so many ordinary people. I can’t say it directly. My Lord, you know me. What I am most proficient in is the soul. Although these soldiers are powerful, the cultivation of souls is insignificant compared with me. I just let them lose their consciousness by the power I used casually … In other words, they are idiots now, and there is nothing in their minds anymore, just like a blank sheet of paper. "
"You mean they need to be given consciousness again?" Qin Chu heart movement, if so, can make good use of these people.
Kerry nodded: "It’s true, it’s not impossible for me to change my mind, but it’s a bit troublesome to do something like that." But it’s much easier for me to erase all consciousness and then give it back. Moreover, in doing so, they can better ensure their loyalty. "
"In that case, I have a good method, which can be used on them." Qin Chu said, "I have a matrix here, which just needs one hundred and eight people. You can deal with these temple warriors, and then let them remember the use of this array. If you meet an invincible master in the future, you can let them use this array to deal with him. "
"eh? My Lord … Don’t you want these puppet soldiers? " Kerry recognized the meaning of Qin Chu’s words.
"No, do I still need them to protect my strength?" Qin Chu waved his hand and said, "You took care of these people, so you can handle them." Qin Chu didn’t want these temple warriors, because Qin Chu felt that refining people into puppet warriors without their own thoughts was not the work of the right people at all. Qin Chu to Kerry’s behavior, also can’t say, god has the virtue of good living, Qin Chu know, if you don’t kill these people, then give them to Kerry to deal with, is also a good choice.
Kerry was overjoyed: "Your honor is so generous to follow you. It’s really an honor for my subordinates." In Kerry’s mind, the puppet soldiers refined by these temple warriors are all rare treasures. Imagine that even the most evil necromancer needs the bones of some masters if he wants to make some powerful puppet soldiers. But the bones of top experts are hard to find, not to mention finding a hundred at once? Kerry, who is similar to the necromancer, can find so many masters to do materials at once, and he has a feeling of getting rich overnight.
"Well, don’t kiss my ass. You can deal with these things slowly in the future, and you can do whatever you want. " Qin Chu cut to the chase, "How long does it take to get what you want from your soul?"
Kerry said quickly, "It depends on how you want to treat this soul. If adults just want to know some information and don’t want to hurt the soul, it will take a little longer, at least seven or eight days." But if you just want to get the information, don’t care about the damage of this soul, it will be very fast, and it will take an hour. "
"I just want to know something. The shorter the time, the better." Qin Chu direct way. It’s not that Qin Chu is cruel. He just treats some wicked people, and he must not be soft. Like Chekhov, Qin Chu knew that there was no possibility of resolving the hostilities between them. Keeping Chekhov will only leave unnecessary troubles and disasters, so Qin Chucai won’t care about Chekhov’s life or death.
Kerry was overjoyed. "That’s easy, my Lord. Wait here for a moment." Said Kerry from the sleeve, took out the "prison soul bottle", casually volley around a few times, one by one black spots to detain around, forming a depressing atmosphere. Qin Chu stared at Kerry to see what he was up to.
Kerry opened the cork and patted it.
Suddenly there was a light gray mist in the bottle, and there were powerful mental fluctuations.
"Who are you? How dare you imprison this seat? Do you know what will happen if you do this? " Chekhov came out, then HeWen angrily.
Kerry said coldly, "Are you stupid in there? After you come out, you will run wild? Don’t look at what place is here, "said the finger, to the light gray fog, is a hard stamp.
The light gray fog, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, suddenly contracted, and Chekhov’s mental fluctuation weakened immediately, and his arrogance was gone in an instant. The wicked need the wicked to grind, and Chekhov can’t help it if he goes to Kerry.
"Archbishop Chekhov, I think you’d better cooperate, otherwise your end will be very miserable." Qin Chu in slow way.
"Qin Chu, I didn’t expect you to collude with the evil necromancer." After Chekhov discovered the existence of Qin Chu, he immediately roared angrily. All this was caused by this bastard. Chekhov was about to pounce, but he couldn’t rush the boundaries formed by the black spots in front of him.
Chekhov can only growl inside: "I swear, you will suffer the harshest punishment, you will be tied to the stake, and you will suffer the pain of flame burning day and night, and you will never be able to live beyond life."
"Paralysis, how dare you be so rampant?" Qin Chu suddenly burst into anger. "I’ll give you another chance. If you don’t cooperate, your end will be miserable."
"Haha, you must want something from me?" Chekhov saw through Qin Chu’s intentions. He smiled wildly. "Impossible, I won’t tell you anything. Don’t threaten with death, tell you, my soul has already been dedicated to God, and I won’t die. "
"Stubborn" Qin Chu shook his head and nodded to Kerry.
Kerry is no longer welcome, his palms spread out and his five fingers stretched out, and he gently grasped Chekhov’s soul. Chekhov let out a piercing howl, and the light gray fog instantly tore apart. Kerry recited strange spells, and the dark fog floated out of his body, directly devouring the light gray fog torn in mid-air.
"What are you going to do to devour my soul?" Chekhov suddenly panicked. "Why, my soul should be immortal, why will it be swallowed up? Why? "
Qin Chu secretly shook his head, it seems that Chekhov was poisoned, incredibly believe that the soul can not die? Even pick Jin Xian as the existence of the earth, also dare not boast can be immortal soul, what’s more, just a person?
Chekhov faced Kerry, just like a weak girl facing a strong man. Where can he fight back? Kerry suppressed Chekhov to death and never gave Chekhov a chance to resist. As the black fog swallowed up, the light gray fog became less and less, and Chekhov’s spiritual fluctuation became weaker and weaker.
"I don’t want to, I don’t want to." After Chekhov finally uttered a cry of brotherhood of the Wolf, he was directly swallowed up by Kerry.
After all this, Kerry took his soul into his body: "My Lord, you can wait for an hour at most and you will know everything."
Qin Chu nodded, and Kerry found a chair and sat down quietly, fully absorbing Chekhov’s soul.
After more than half an hour, Kerry got up: "My Lord, everything is clear. If you want to know anything, just ask."
"So soon?" Qin Chu couldn’t help but be delighted. "Tell me first, what is the purpose of Chekhov’s coming here?"
"They came here because of God’s will to arrest a woman named Hepburn." Kerry replied without thinking.
"What does God mean?" Qin Chu eyebrows a wrinkly, don’t Hepburn, even the people of the light god, all know?
"Is there any latest trend in the Temple of Light?" Qin Chu asked again.
"The Temple of Light has reached an agreement with the Haizu, and both sides have withdrawn. The Corps of the Temple of Light is undergoing renovation. After waiting for the new special weapon to be studied, it will send troops to crusade against the natural clan."
"What? To crusade against the natural race? " Qin Chu couldn’t help being surprised. Before the battle between the Temple of Light and the natural clan, no one on both sides won the benefits, and finally the spheres of influence of both sides were divided. I didn’t expect that now the Temple of Light, with its evil intentions, is going to start work on the natural clan again?
The news, must promptly notify the natural clan if the corps of the Temple of Light comes, Qin Chu doesn’t think his side will come to a good end, because today’s things, the Temple will certainly know. Moreover, with the strength of the Temple of Light, it is very difficult for you to be a middleman, because in the forest of nature, there is only your own fief, and the Temple of Light will definitely deal with yourself first.
"Tell me all about the Great Samsara." Qin Chu felt that time was tight now, so he decided to ask for it. He also had to inform the natural family.
Kerry immediately told all the relevant things. Qin Chu memorized it by heart, and Qin Chu learned it from his own experience. Because Chekhov’s practice is not perfect, Qin Chu will soon break the Great Samsara. Qin Chu wants great reincarnation, not for cultivation, but for finding a way to crack it. Not all powerful techniques need to be practiced. First of all, it is unrealistic to do so, because one’s energy is limited and one cannot master them all.