Chapter 793 (2/2)
After all, he has less than 8000 years.
In the follow-up understanding, Lu Wu gradually understood the method of obtaining special soul force by equivalent exchange.
This method is a kind of trading, but different from ordinary trading, it is a soul level trading.
When Lu Wu tried to build a trading altar in the way recorded in the ”dark Loss Rule”, Lu Wu received numerous messages in a flash.
Some of this information even came from billions of years ago
At the beginning, in order to gain special soul power, the demons had spread the ”trading rules” in the sky world, and these messages were just from those creatures eager for equal value trading.
It's a pity that the demons have disappeared in the long history, and the transaction can't go on at all.
But seeing this information, Lu Wu has an idea.
He felt that he could continue the transaction. First, he received a batch of special soul power, and then he studied whether the special soul power could be made according to the law of harmony.
If he can, he can quickly forge the ”dark Loss Rule”.
Do as you say, Lu Wu immediately recalled the players wandering in the trading center and issued new tasks to them.
This time, he needs players to go to various regions outside the country to make equivalent transactions and gain a batch of special soul power for themselves.
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Lingnan world.
This is an ordinary world that even the ”small world” can not be considered. The internal aura is extremely thin, which is close to the end of the law era of the original human world and belongs to the real world of low force.
At this moment, in the south of the world, beside the lake in the center of a prosperous ancient city, an old man is playing flute, and his white temples are disordered in the breeze.
The long flute sound is surging by the lake, the breeze is blowing the willows, sometimes the fish are jumping out of the water, sometimes the birdsong is playing together, the scene is full of poetry and painting.
But the old man's eyes are full of vicissitudes and desolation.
He has been fighting for his country all his life. His three sons have died for their country, but they are still unable to return to heaven.
The enemy's army is about to crush the territory. In the information just received, his last son also died in battle.
The white haired man sent the black haired man to tears when the flute fell.
How can he resist thousands of troops with his own strength, and how can he keep the mountains and rivers of his ancestors
”Your Majesty, the great army of ShuLiao has already entered the city gate. It's too late to leave now!”
At this time, a majestic man in armor rushed to the old man with white hair, kneeling on one knee, and said eagerly.
It's the first time he's heard bad news today. He can't remember it clearly.
But there was a decisive flash on his tired face. After waving away the general, his heart had been ready for the final preparations.
The battlefield of death is not what he yearns for, but the last stubbornness in his heart. Compared with the exile after the collapse of the state, he wanted to die in his own country.
At least until he died, he was still the king of the country.
At this moment, he walked to the palace without a bodyguard, because he sent all the people to the front line. After that, he alone put on armor for himself, polished his sword, and sat on the throne waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
While waiting for the sound of killing, he also clenched his sword.
When the hall was broken and the bloody enemy soldiers appeared in front of him, the old man stood up and pointed his sword to the front.
The enemy will not be merciful because he is the king of this country. They will come to him with their steps and swords.
At this time, the old man also moved forward and gave out his roar:
”kill!”
It seems that if the plot goes on, the old will die for the country and become the last ”King” before the country's subversion.
But at this time, sudden changes occurred.
The old man suddenly found that everything around him was slow, and then a black figure appeared in front of him.
”Well, you want equal exchange, don't you?”
At this moment, everything around was suspended. The old man looked at the black shadow in fear, and he was at a loss.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
At the beginning of the war between the two countries, he knew that the gap between the two sides was wide, and that the final trend was the collapse of his own side.
At that time, he was already sad about it.
That is, at that time, he turned to a book recorded by his ancestors, which recorded a very metaphysical thing.
[demonic equivalent trade]
a method of building an altar is described in detail in the interior. This altar can be associated with extremely strong divinity in the record and description, so that they can help themselves fulfill their wishes.
But there is also a price to pay, that is, according to the content of the contract, willingly give up their souls.
At that time, he didn't take this record seriously.
But with the war becoming more and more severe and the casualties on his side expanding, he had no choice but to try to build the altar.
However, after waiting for three years, he did not contact the gods described in the ancient books. At that time, he thought that all these things were false. He wanted to save the country with the mentality of praying for gods, which was too stupid and ridiculous.
But at the moment, looking at the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the motionless enemy around him, he suddenly understood what had happened.
And the shadow says ”equivalent exchange”