023 Sperder

"God King! The humble spider god asked to see him. The Dark Devil knelt down on one leg and said to the Dark God King sitting on the throne.

"Well, what's the matter?" The words of the God King are soft and ethereal, and the demon gods can't hear the joys and sorrows of the God King at all.

"It says that it has a split in the lower world and is about to evolve into a low-level evil god. It wants to dedicate this evil god to the god king."

The Dark God King was a little interested and said, "Let it come up."

On the light-visual clean ground, the evil spider statue was only abominable garbage. It came over tremblingly among many demons, and then eight of them were picked up, and the whole body lay directly on the ground and kowtowed: "My lord, your humble servant little spider kowtowed to you. I wish you. Wang's magic power is boundless, and his life is the same as heaven!"

"Well, get up," the Dark God King put his head on his arm and looked at the despicable dust below and asked, "Do you have a split in the lower world?"

"Yes, my lord." After getting up, the spider god lowered his head and said humbly, "I have a split who is still in the lower world. Somehow I lost contact some days ago, but recently I felt that the split is evolving into a lower evil god, and it is almost finished."

The Dark God King nodded and gently hooked his fingers on the evil spider god. The evil spider god only felt that his soul trembled, and a trace of soul was pulled over by the Dark God King!

The soul of the evil spider god is like a gray-black silk thread, gently wrapped around the fingers of the dark god king. With the help of the soul connection between the spider god and the split, the dark god king soon understood everything.

"Well, that's good." The Dark God King flicked his finger, and the wisp of soul actually flew back to the body of the evil spider god, completely integrating with the original soul!

"Thank you, God King! Thank you, God King!" At this time, the evil spider god felt in a trance, and his soul actually expanded a lot in an instant. Knowing that this was a reward given by the god king, he immediately lay on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

The Dark God King did not care about the gratitude of the spider god and said to the demon god of his subordinates, "Killing, pass on a drop of blood, directly evolve the split into a medium evil god, and then let him find the seed and protect the seed."

"Yes, my king!" The murderous god walked a few steps to the spider god who was still lying on the ground and kowtowed, grabbed the weak evil god, gently condensed into the soul of the spider god, and then passed down a drop of bright red demon blood along the connection between the spider god and the split. This drop of the magic god blood not only contained a lot of dark energy, but also contained a hobby. The breath of the demon god and the order given by the Dark God King.

No matter who this demon blood falls on, he will immediately advance and become murderous but extremely loyal to the dark seed!

"Hmm, King of Light, I'm a cruel man now. How should you deal with it?" The Dark God King proudly thought that there are no more than a dozen magic seeds that have been silently killed by the power of light in the lower world for thousands of years, but those are all the smoke that disturb the Light God King. Now this real demon species has been activated in advance, and there happens that there is an evil god in the lower world evolving at this time. It can just be sent to the demon species as a bodyguard!

In the nameless rift valley, Spadel sat in a pool of blood and struggled to stare at his claw feet. After absorbing a lot of life and pain, the golden pattern on it became more and more dense. Now the tips of several feet have almost completely turned golden. Spadel has just tried it. Its feet can easily pierce the hardest skull of a brown bear, as if it were smashing an egg.

Sperder closed his eyes and felt his spiritual sea. At this time, the pale yellow mist still shrouded the spiritual sea and firmly suppressed the chaotic soul of the evil spider god. It has been a long time that Spadel has wanted to refine this wisp of soul, but so far, the soul is still floating in his spiritual sea like a fish. It is floating.

I don't know when the bright sky will get dark, and lightning keeps drilling in the thick clouds, rolling thunder from time to time, and watching a heavy rain in the mountains.

In the mountains, such a sharp rain comes and goes quickly. Spadel doesn't even have the idea of hiding from the rain. He is still carefully looking at his spiritual sea, thinking about how to swallow this soul that has lost his nature and achieve a complete human nature.

In the continuous thunder, the rain finally fell, and Spadel stood in the rain and let it wash away his blood. After several days of killing, he finally suppressed the bloody impulse brought by the soul through continuous killing and absorption.

A flash of bright red suddenly appeared between countless lightnings in the clouds, as if the sky was bleeding. A drop of bright red blood rushed out of the clouds with red light and directly hit Speder, who closed his eyes and stood upright!

The bone on the forehead seemed to lose its function all of a sudden. This magic blood actually penetrated into Spadel's spiritual sea without hindrance, and then instantly turned into a sea of blood, tossed Spedder's spiritual sea to the earth!

How could Spader have thought of such a situation? He spit out a mouthful of blood, eight feet stretched straight like cramps, and the whole wooden piles fell into the blood water all over the ground.

The heavy rain stopped overnight. Spadel got up with soreness all over his body and immediately got into his spiritual sea to see what the torrent of blood had become. As soon as he entered his spiritual sea, Spadel was immediately stunned. Is this still his own spiritual sea?

The original light blue spiritual power has now turned red, like a sea of blood. The messy soul has completely disappeared. No matter how Spader looks for it, the almost indestructible soul has really disappeared!

This big trouble finally disappeared, which made Spadel very happy. He no longer worried about when he would be swallowed up by the divine soul and remove the mental burden. Spadel suddenly felt much more relaxed. He strode out of the valley, and he didn't remember how many days he had been out. He should go back. It's time.

In just seven or eight steps, Spadel came out of the hundreds of meters of rift valley. This speed surprised the spider monster. He just walked his usual legs. Why did he catch up with his speed?

Spadel raised his feet and looked at it. There were still dense golden runes on it, but the operation was more flexible, and even the feeling became very keen. This was just like his eight arms!

With a soft bang, a foot easily penetrated the thick tree of the bucket. Spadel didn't even feel too much effort, which was easier than poking through a skin! He shook his feet, and the big tree of more than ten meters fell down. The big tree, which used to take some effort to break, can't resist the destruction of a foot. No matter how stupid Spadel is, he knows that he has changed a lot.

"Have I refined my soul?" Spadel stroked his pale golden claw feet and carefully recalled the scene when he was in a coma. Unfortunately, it was so fast that he only felt that he fainted when his eyes were red and he didn't know what had happened.

"Never mind, I'm getting stronger anyway!" Spadel paused and walked forward, "Find Xiao Nanding first. Now I'm also a senior samurai, and now I can make a fortune..."

But after a few steps, Spadel stopped again and looked at the north doubtfully, as if there was something calling him to pass immediately.

"Wonder..." Spadel shook his head, turned around and ran in the direction of Conorro. He had been out for several days, and he didn't know if Little Nanding was still waiting in the city.