The world's best martial arts: I became a god by killing monsters, I broke through the restricted area of human beings Chapter 596: Poor Soul Technique
Fine scales adhere to the surface of the body like skin.
The man is handsome, with a bit of condescending arrogance in his eyes, while the woman's appearance and figure are even more top-notch, especially against the backdrop of the delicate scales, which highlight her perfect figure.
It is worth mentioning that the two of them were walking in vain at this moment, and it looked like they were flying through the air, but their speed was a little faster.
"With a diameter of more than 12,000 kilometers, this planet is still a bit small."
The woman shook her head and said: "A planet with this diameter can accommodate too little intelligent life."
"If the base number is not enough, it will be difficult to produce someone who breaks through the magical power level, and it will be of little value."
Hearing the woman's words, the man didn't feel anything at all. Sometimes he looked down, sometimes he looked far into the distance, but the two of them were traveling at an alarming speed.
"The vital body scan has come out."
"There are three people in the intermediate level of magical power."
"There is a place a thousand miles ahead of us."
After a few seconds, the woman spoke again: "She is still a person who has awakened her soul talent."
"Soul talent?" The man turned his head and glanced, and then he couldn't help but smile: "It's interesting. Soul talent is somewhat useful, but the level is a bit low. Let's catch him. Then he can be sold as a slave for a good price.
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"good."
The woman responded without saying anything else.
It seems that from the perspective of these two people, this is an extremely normal and ordinary thing.
At this moment, in the United States of the West, in a manor.
The Holy King is constantly recuperating his body. He fought in a different space three months ago, and after leaving the different space, he fought with Jiang Han again.
Jiang Han forcibly broke through his soul space, causing him to suffer serious backlash.
Fortunately, this level of backlash was still within control. Within three months, he had fully recovered from all his injuries.
But that's all.
The Holy King still dares not return to the temple because he is worried that Jiang Han will come after him after getting the news about him.
If nothing else happens, he will have to live in Jiang Han's shadow from now on!
I regret it.
He is an intermediate throne, when did he need to feel so aggrieved?
But there is no way, the facts are on the table.
With Jiang Han's attitude towards him, if he knew where he was, he would definitely hunt him down.
All of this is because I listened to this guy Yin, which completely offended the Celestial Empire, and was finally tricked by Yin.
Up to now, the Holy King has lost nothing, at least all his original power, and he even has to continue to hide.
Until now, he only has this manor, which was the result of his escape three months ago and using secret techniques to directly control everyone's souls.
Until now, the Holy King only has hatred in his heart.
Not only do I hate Jiang Han, I also hate Yin.
But he had no choice. With Jiang Han's combat power, unless he could break through to the high-level throne, there would be no chance.
No, even if you break through to the high-level throne, it will be useless.
The original Yin was also a high-level throne, but eventually fell under Jiang Han's hands!
Complex emotions flashed through the Holy King's eyes, and he finally let out a long sigh.
I gnashed my teeth in hatred, but there was nothing I could do.
He slowly closed his eyes and was about to enter the cultivation state again when he heard a male voice ringing in his ears.
The Holy King's originally closed eyes opened at this moment, and in front of him stood a man and a woman, looking at him face to face.
He didn't know if it was the Holy King's illusion, but he always felt that the two people looked at him as if they were looking at some kind of goods.
"It's understandable on a wild planet."
The woman spoke: "When the time comes, I will give you some teaching and the rules will be in compliance, and the value can be even higher. After all, soul talent is the most suitable for one-on-one private training."
"Yes." The man nodded: "Then plant the slave brand."
"good."
The woman responded, then raised her palm slightly.
For a moment, the Holy King seemed to feel something extremely terrifying. An indescribable feeling gathered in the palm of the woman's hand, making his body tense up instantly.
"Soul space!"
The Holy King suddenly burst into flames, and the scepter that was originally included in the ring in another space also appeared in his hand at this moment.
Although he didn't know who this man and woman were, and they looked so young, he felt threatened, the ultimate threat.
This threat seemed to come from the depths of his soul, making him instinctively want to resist.
And no matter who this man or woman is, they deserve to be treated with such disrespect!
The power of the soul vibrated out of his body in an instant, and he wanted to directly drag these two people into his own space. Unfortunately, when the Holy King took action, the woman snorted coldly.
"You dare to fight back?"
The next moment, the soul power that had spread to half was instantly shattered!
The Holy King's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that his attack could be broken so easily. Not even Jiang Han or Jiang Cheng and his son could do this!
Even at such a close distance, they would be dragged in, and finally break the soul space with brute force.
But the facts were placed in front of the Holy King, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
No, run!
With a thought, the Holy King instantly realized that the strength of the two people in front of him was far superior to his. At this time, they were simply unable to defeat him.
Just when he was about to leave, the Holy King suddenly realized that his body was no longer under his control.
It was as if he was a bystander, and his body and consciousness had been disconnected.
There was only fear in his eyes, and then he watched helplessly as the woman turned her left hand over, and there was something like a seal, and just like that... it was printed on his Heavenly Spirit Cover!
"boom!"
His brain seemed to be exploding at this moment. It was overturned in an instant, with more things coming in and some things missing.
"I said, Zhaoji, can't you plant the slave brand somewhere else? It's the heavenly spirit every time, don't you think it's ugly?"
The man looked at the woman's movements and couldn't help but say: "Like on the arms, back, etc."
When Zhao Ji heard this, she didn't think anything was wrong: "The heavenly spirit reaches the soul directly, and the branding effect is also the best. Otherwise, once the branding fails, the slave dies, and the loser is you, my captain."
"How about you come and leave a mark next time?"
Hearing what Zhao Ji said, the man didn't say anything more, shrugged and motioned for Zhao Ji to continue.
Seeing that the man didn't say anything more, Zhao Ji looked at the Holy King again, sucked out part of the Holy King's soul out of thin air, and injected it into the seal in her hand...