Even Li Xuan, who was under the sandpit, was amazed. Thunder and fire are the most commonly used methods in refining weapons. Therefore, the half-demon worshiped the God of Thunder and the God of Fire as gods, and even believed that the half-demon was the descendant of the God of Thunder and the God of Fire.
It is said that among the ten major half-demon tribes, six regard fire as a totem, and four regard thunder as a totem, and jointly built a thunder and fire temple as a holy place for all half-demon tribes.
Every year during the Thunder Fire Festival, thousands of half-demon travel thousands of miles to the Thunder Fire Temple to perform sacrificial activities.
The gods of thunder and fire were so revered, but now their existence was questioned by a half-demon. This made Li Xuan feel that the half-demon continent was not as simple as the legend.
"I don't believe in God, I only believe in my own strength! As long as I have strength, God can be in the palm of my hand!"
The half-demon seemed to be named Lieyan, and he had a very arrogant face. He walked up to Bai Ci and said coldly.
"Just for you...a third-level nine-star weapon refiner who can't even defeat me, is he worthy of mastering the power of God?"
Bai Ci said.
Lieyan's expression changed, and he kicked out, hitting Bai Qian's chin.
Bai Qian couldn't dodge and was kicked away. His face was covered in blood and he lay on the sand, unable to move.
"So what if you beat me?
You will not get this opportunity to repair the sacred vessel."
Lieyan kicked him but he still felt it was not enough, so he chased after him and started kicking him again, kicking fiercely.
"It's impossible for a scoundrel like you to repair the sacred artifact if you're not pure at heart!"
Bai Qi felt that all the bones in his body were about to break, but he managed to hold on without even letting out a groan. He was actually a tough-boned man.
"Then you don't need to worry about it. You are going to hell soon. You should think about how to play with the devil in hell!"
Lieyan said with a ferocious smile, "Master's weapon refining book and all the inheritance belong to me!"
"Bang", Lieyan kicked the white thorn out again, and then slowly drew out the long knife at his waist, preparing to finish it off.
Bai Qian was lying on the sand covered in blood. He couldn't even move his fingers. He knew he was dead.
But when he thought that his talent, his master's favor, and his bright future were all ruined in Lieyan's hands, he was unwilling to accept it. A strong resentment grew in his heart, but he was unable to change this tragic fate! He was not convinced!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Bai Ci's soul.
"Half-demon, you don't want to die?"
"Nonsense, who would want to die?"
Bai Qi didn't know where the voice came from. He just felt that it sounded from the deepest part of his soul, and subconsciously answered in his soul.
"I can help you and keep you from dying."
The voice said.
Bai Qi was startled, and immediately shouted loudly like a drowning man grabbing straw: "Please help me, I don't want to die!"
"I can help you, it's just a little effort, but what's the benefit to me?"
the voice asked.
Bai Ci said: "I am the disciple of Lei Guangxia, the great elder of the Leiguang Tribe, and a third-class nine-star weapon refiner. If you can save me, the Leiguang Tribe and I will be extremely grateful to you!"
"Not enough..." said the voice.
"Then what do you want?"
Bai Qi asked in surprise.
"Well... I can save you, and I can also help you get your master's weapon refining book.
There is only one condition. After you get the weapon refining collection, how about lending it to me for an hour?"
"Borrowing the complete collection of weapon refining?
No, no, that is the most precious treasure of our Lei Guang Tribe, and it must not be lent to anyone!"
Bai Qian refused almost without thinking.
"I didn't expect you to be such a principled person. Well, I wish you a happy stay in hell!"
The voice was actually very decisive, and after hearing the words, there was no sound again.
There may seem to be a lot of dialogue in Soul, but in fact it takes place in less than a second.
Bai Ci trembled, and then realized that he was still lying on the sand, and the rustling footsteps on the side were getting closer and closer. It was obvious that Li Yan was approaching step by step, trying to harvest his life! "I don't want to die!
Please save me, except for the weapon refining collection, I can agree to any other conditions!"
Bai Qian felt a chill covering his whole body.
There was no response from the voice, as if it had never existed, which made Bai Qian suspect that the conversation just now was just an illusion caused by his own fear.
"Save me! The master said that I am an extremely talented weapon refiner, and I may even become a sixth-level great weapon refiner in the future. I don't want to die here!"
White Thorn shouted.
Still no response.
The footsteps had stopped. Bai Thorn heard Lieyan's grin, and seemed to hear the sound of the blade cutting through the air and being raised high. He knew that his remaining life could only be counted in seconds! "I promise you.
, I promise you, as long as you save me and help me get the weapon refining collection, I will lend it to you for an hour to look at!"
Under the threat of death, Bai Qian no longer thought about principles! "Isn't this right... I just borrowed it for an hour, and it doesn't mean I won't pay it back."
The voice finally sounded again, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "But in order to avoid disputes, you'd better sign a soul contract with me.
If you don't fulfill your promise by then, your soul will be shattered and you will become an idiot!"
Before Bai Qian could react, there was a tingling pain in his soul, as if something had penetrated into the depths of his soul and was hiding.
"It's a contract seed!"
White Thorn shuddered.
This contract seed is extremely binding. If he fails to abide by the contract, his soul will be crushed directly and he will completely lose his mind.
"Okay, I've signed the contract, I'm not afraid of you going back on it."
"Help me quickly!"
Bai Qian couldn't care too much anymore. He heard Lieyan's contemptuous growl above his head, heard the sound of the blade slashing down hard, and couldn't help shouting loudly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't want you to die now!"
The voice said.
The next second, Bai Ci heard Lie Yan's exclamation.
"ah!"
The miserable screams resounded throughout the desert, but it was a pity that there was no one else but them in the desert, so no matter how much they screamed, no one would hear them! "Who are you?"
Lieyan's exclamation rang out, with great fear in it.
There was no answer, only the sound of some kind of sharp weapon chopping bones. First, Lieyan let out a low cry and then stopped making any sound, then Lieyan's bitch Lijiu, and Lijiu's younger brother Ligu, and finally Lieye invited him.
That powerful half-demon helper only let out a cry for mercy and then stopped making any movement! From the beginning to the end of the battle, it only lasted two minutes?
Or just one minute?
Bai Qi didn't know. He only knew that after a short period of time, he was still alive, but there was no movement around him.
Only a strong smell of blood penetrated his nose, reminding him that a brutal massacre had just occurred here.