Chapter 542 (2/2)
When Hei Ming said that, the big black fog had completely wrapped up chufeng's soul. The soul was wrapped, and Chu Feng's eyes lost the divine color. His mind was completely transferred to his own core soul at this time.
”Don't you know one thing, little fellow? If a man cannot control the sword, the sword may control him! You should be a slave to the master. Don't worry, he will not kill you immediately. ” The dark way.
Just when the big black fog was ready to invade the soul of Chu Feng, a dazzling light burst out from the soul of Chu Feng. The dazzling light turned into a golden giant hand in a short time, and the golden giant hand completely grasped the black fog in his hand.
”What ghost thing” came out of the black fog, ”little guy, what kind of ghost thing is this”
from the soul of Chu Feng, a voice came out: ”Black Ghost, I want to take your uncle's soul, let your master become your slave, go to your spring and autumn dream! Housekeeper long, kill this old ghost for me
The figure of the Dragon housekeeper also appeared in the deep sea of Chu peak: ”master, if you kill him, the power of black hell sword will be reduced a lot, and master, you can't let black Ming sword recognize the Lord.”
”What about that?” Chu Feng Road, let black Ming sword power reduced, and now can't recognize the Lord, these two Chu peaks are some unacceptable.
The Dragon housekeeper said with a smile: ”master, there is no other way. If it does not promote the recognition of the Lord to an irreversible level, it can only be destroyed!”
Chu Feng nodded slightly: ”well, although the black Ming sword is less powerful, it can only be like this.” ”Wait, wait, boy. Talk about something. Talk about it.” There was an anxious voice in the black fog. It tried many times, but it could not escape the control of the golden hand.
The golden giant hand can be said to be the essence of the holy prison. It is grasped by the golden giant hand, not to mention that the power of the black fog has not reached the soul strength of a god worshiping strong man. Even if it has reached, it is impossible to escape by the golden giant hand. But what Chu Feng doesn't know is that his goodness value is falling rapidly at this time.
”Discuss, what can we discuss? There are only two choices for you. One is to completely recognize me as the master, and the other is to completely destroy. You have five seconds to think about it. After five seconds, if his choice is the latter or there is no choice, destroy it.” Chufeng cold voice.
At present, heiming only recognizes Chu Feng primarily. In this way, the strength of heiming's sword spirit can not be controlled by Chu Feng. However, if the master is completely recognized, even if Chu Feng's strength is much weaker, heiming's sword spirit can't resist if he wants to resist. At that time, Chu Feng can make the sword spirit of heiming sword Bear strong pain, and even if the sword spirit seize the opportunity to let Chu Feng soul perish, it will also be the same destruction.
The time of five seconds was very short. Within five seconds, there was no sound coming out of the black fog. Chu Feng said, ”dragon housekeeper, kill it!”
”Wait! Let me know you as the Lord, but I have a few conditions, ”said the guy in the dark fog. ”Talk about the conditions, and talk about it after you have fully recognized the master.” Chu Feng cold voice way, ”now immediately start to recognize the Lord, otherwise don't blame me impoliteness!”
”You are cruel
The black atomization was a black robed old man. He thought he was free, but he didn't expect that there was something abnormal in Chu Feng's mind. With his spirit strength, he was easily controlled!
”Let's go!” The black robed old man's voice was full of endless resentment. Chu Feng laughed, and a trace of soul power turned into a small soul imprint into the black robed old man's body. The black robed old man's face was ugly, but he wanted to resist, but the golden giant hands around him made him lose the courage to resist.
As time passed by, the recognition of the Lord lasted for a long time. More than ten minutes passed. Chu Feng had entered thousands of soul marks before he stopped. At this time, the black robed old man's face was no longer full of resentment, and he stood there quietly.
”Hei Ming, what should you call me?” Chufeng road. ”Master.” The old man in Black said without expression. He can't resist Chu Feng's orders now, but it doesn't mean that he can't show any resistance.
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