allonlinenovel Chapter 993
Chapter 993
Chapter 993
Han Dong was attracted by the jar and flew down from the air.
The jar was too high, and Han Dong stood on the ground, so he could only be level with the base of the jar.
"Strange, why did such a big jar suddenly appear on this island?" Han Dong couldn't help reaching out to touch the big jar.
The reason why he was able to confirm that this jar appeared only recently was because if it had appeared earlier, those bosses who had just returned from Pearl Island would not have allowed such a strange thing to stay on the island.
After all, Pearl Island is too valuable now, and there cannot be anything that will affect the safety of the island.
After Han Dong touched the jar, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind, followed by tens of thousands of people screaming at the same time. These roars rushed towards Han Dong's mind like a terrifying energy.
At this moment, a soft "clang" shattered all the terrifying energy, and Han Dong withdrew his hand in shock. If it wasn't for the Nether Ancient Clock this time, he might be in danger.
The sound wave that directly impacted the sea of consciousness just now caused great damage. If it was replaced by another ordinary moon-level spiritualist, I am afraid that the sea of consciousness could be shattered with one blow.
The next moment, the strange geometric figures on the surface of the tube began to slowly change, turning into human faces of various shapes and sizes.
Triangular faces, oval faces, square faces, and even many faces with irregular shapes. These faces are full of painful and hideous expressions, as if they were born in endless torture.
"Could it be that these faces made those painful roars before? What the hell is this jar!" Han Dong subconsciously took a step back.
This jar is too tall, and more and more human faces emerged on the surface. In the end, they were piled up layer upon layer. Every face has almost the same expression. After staring at it for a long time, it really feels like To a little scary.
However, this jar was erected on the beach. Apart from the scary face on the surface, which cannot be touched, it seems to be harmless.
Han Dong hesitated for a moment, and planned to go back and discuss with everyone how to deal with this jar, which was a hidden danger after all.Just when Han Dong turned around and was about to leave, the screaming and roaring voice of tens of thousands of people rang in his ears again. This time, the roaring sound no longer directly appeared in Han Dong's mind, but tens of millions of voices on the surface of the jar. Human face, sent out at the same time.
It seemed that he had noticed that Han Dong was immune to soul attacks. This time, he changed into another attack form!
puff~
Han Dong only felt a strong force coming from behind, knocking him seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his ear, as if a red-hot iron rod had pierced his eardrum.
The next moment, a thick armor suddenly appeared on Han Dong's body. After feeling attacked, Han Dong put on the Nether Worm suit directly.
"I really underestimated you a little." Han Dong got up from the ground, turned around, looked at the giant jar, and spat bloody spit on the ground, with a look of sternness in his eyes.
Mobius' eyes slowly opened and looked towards the jar. Soon, the attributes of the jar appeared in front of Han Dong.
"Soul jar, a magic weapon made by the Lord of Souls, specially used to absorb the souls of believers for him. Each soul jar can hold the souls of [-] believers... Hiss!" Han Dong couldn't help but gasp.
The Lord of Soul is the most mysterious god in the age of the gods. Although he is a powerful god, he has never appeared in the temple of the gods, and the seat representing him is always vacant.
At the dusk of the gods, all the gods fell one after another, piercing the sky like meteors, and even the temples disappeared into the void of the star field, only occasionally projections appeared in the corners of the world.
There are too many fallen gods, but there are also some gods who avoided the fate of falling through special means. Although their vitality was severely injured, they were still able to survive. The remnant soul, but if he didn't meet Han Dong, maybe he could live for hundreds of thousands of years.
Han Dong, who originally wanted to smash the soul pot directly, became hesitant when he saw the words "Lord of Soul". Unlike the Lord of Mingyue, this god is so powerful that even Mingyue The master of the soul can escape from the twilight of the gods. Han Dong doesn't believe it. The master of the soul has no back-up. Maybe he is hiding in a corner and recovering secretly.
"This soul pot, maybe the other party threw it out on purpose for recovery, to collect the soul of faith for it..." Han Dong thought to himself.
Although I don't know what the soul of faith is, it must be an item that has a great effect on the master of the soul.
"Forget it, forbearance is calm for a while, and now confronting the Lord of Soul is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg!" Han Dong hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to stay away from this area, and designated this area as a restricted area, strictly prohibiting everyone Come in.
"Pearl Island has equipment to communicate with the Paradise Tower resident. We still need to report this matter, lest there be any danger, the tower is not prepared at all." Han Dong thought to himself.
Just when Han Dong was about to leave the beach, the ancient ghost clock in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly vibrated, conveying an urgent emotion to Han Dong.
"What, do you want that soul pot?" Han Dong was shocked, with a look of surprise on his face. Although the soul pot was made by the Lord of Souls, it was just a low-quality spiritual power item, and its value was not high. Not high, not even as valuable as the souls of faith it stores.
clang~
There was another soft sound, and the corners of Han Dong's mouth twitched slightly. It turned out that the Nether Ancient Clock was also eyeing the hundred thousand souls of faith in the soul jar.
The land of return to the ruins gave birth to undead creatures on its own, and the speed was too slow. If he had these [-] souls of faith, it would not be long before Han Dong would have [-] powerful undead creatures with the strength of the star and moon realms.
Now Han Dong only has less than [-] astral undead worm soldiers, and he can sweep at the same level. If he really absorbs the [-] souls of faith, he will have [-] astral undead worm soldiers, not to mention the star realm, the moon realm , even the strong Japanese might have to flee in front of Han Dong.
Thinking of this, Han Dong couldn't help but tremble all over with excitement, and his eyes looking at the soul pot became more and more hot.
"Hehe, if I really have [-] moon-level undead insect soldiers, even if the Lord of Souls really stands in front of me, I still have the confidence to fight against him!" Han Dong thought to himself.
With a thought, the Nether Ancient Clock suddenly appeared and floated in the void. The palm-sized copper bell suspended in the air for a moment, and flew towards the soul pot with a "swish".
"Ah~"
The sharp neighing sounds kept ringing, but they were all suppressed by the crisp bells. The soul roars of a hundred thousand souls of faith couldn't help Han Dong's ancient Youming clock. It can be seen that the ancient Youming clock was crushing in front of them. The advantages.
Boom!
The ancient Nether clock that flew above the soul jar made a low sound again, the huge soul jar began to tremble slightly, gray phantoms flew out of the soul jar, and began to pour into the land of return to the ruins in the ancient Nether clock .
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(End of this chapter)