"Buzz!" "Buzz!" In the middle of the God of Death's eyebrows, a black light burst out brightly. The God of Death's face suddenly showed a look of pain. The God of Death roared angrily: "Bastard, bastard, you, you are going to completely devour me!"

"You are just a trace of residual souls. There are dozens of residual souls like this. Every death god has. I am afraid there is a trace of residual soul of the death god in the bones. Do you want to merge with me with your residual soul?" He Lin's cold voice sounded, and the black light between the Death God's eyebrows became brighter!

"Your body is mine, I am the real demon giant!" He Lin roared in a low voice, and the body of the god of death suddenly trembled, and then bursts of black light flashed, and the shattered arm and the injured wound began to slowly recover!

"The strongest thing about the Demon God Giant Clan is not strength, but recovery and defense!" He Lin spoke coldly, with a black light flashing on his body. Yun Bufan and Mo Qilin both watched this scene quietly. This was the battle between He Lin and the God of Death, and Yun Bufan and the others could not help him!

"You, you have already planned to hurt me hard and let you devour me!" The God of Death's face suddenly felt a little frightened, and a low voice rang out. He Lin sneered disdainfully: "If this is not the case, how could you open the sea of ​​soul consciousness and let me in!"

"Bastard!" The God of Death roared angrily, and He Lin whispered coldly: "Everything on you originally belonged to me. If you forcefully take it away, it is not that easy. Even this bone of the God of Death also belongs to me!"

"Buzz!" The light flashed, and the three bones of the Death God flashed a black light, and He Lin immediately entered. He Lin said coldly: "**, the soul, now I am all controlled. Are you still trying to merge?"

"The Scythe of the God of Death is originally my heart-to-heart refining. Although it was once your weapon, now you are just a wisp of residual soul. How can you take back this Scythe of the God of Death?" He Lin said lightly: "The left eye of the God of Death also belongs to me!"

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" As the black light flashed, the sickle of the Death God and the left eye of the Death God were directly integrated into He Lin's body. The Death God couldn't help but become even more furious. He Lin smiled coldly and said, "The Way of the Death God, I have already accepted the inheritance. Unfortunately, you don't remember everything, and you probably forgot your way of the Death God, right?"

"The way of death is not like this!" He Lin shouted in a low voice, and the roar of death's anger continued to sound. He Lin said coldly: "You may have forgotten that the strongest wizard clan is the witchcraft!"

"Soul Gu!" He Lin whispered softly, and the God of Death trembled violently, then roared angrily: "Bastard, you actually put a Gu on me, and it's a Soul Gu. How could you get a Soul Gu?"

"Soul insect, soul-devouring!" He Lin murmured softly, and a small black flying insect floated out of He Lin's soul, and then flew directly towards the sea of ​​consciousness of the God of Death. The sea of ​​consciousness of the God of Death suddenly burst out with amazing soul power!

"Soul insects, use their souls to raise insects. You, you are such a complete madman!" When the God of Death saw this soul insect, his face couldn't help but look horrified. Soul insects, even in the entire wizard clan, few people dared to raise soul insects, because soul insects were too dangerous!

Soul worms are the best treasures for devouring souls among the wizard clan. However, raising soul worms not only requires feeding their souls, but also always beware of the backlash of soul worms. The examples of soul worms retaliating for their masters account for more than 70% of the entire wizard clan!

"Roar!" As soon as the soul worm entered the soul consciousness sea of ​​death, it was constantly eroding his soul. The death suddenly roared with pain and anger, and the eyes of Yun Bufan and Mo Qilin were flashing!

"I hope He Lin can really succeed this time. Once he succeeds, his strength will be comparable to that of the God Lord!" Yun Bufan looked at the body of the giant demon god full of madness. He knew that it was the most important moment when He Lin fought with the God of Death for control of his body and soul!

"Soul insects, you can't swallow my soul, because I am the God of Death, and my soul has become thousands of souls!" The God of Death roared in a low voice, and then his entire eyebrows exploded, and countless black wandering souls kept floating out: "If my soul is immortal, then there will be a chance to be reborn. Boy, you can't do it if you want to swallow me!"

"Feng!" A low shout suddenly sounded, and the entire Demon God Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a piece of nine-colored light. Among the thousands of souls, the roar of the god of death suddenly sounded: "Bastard, Fengtian barrier!"

"Young Master, devour him, hurry!" He Lin controlled the body of the demon giant, then trembled all over, and returned to his original appearance in less than a moment. Then, looking at the thousands of souls of the God of Death, he couldn't help but shouted in a hurry!

Yun Bufan was slightly stunned. His devouring vortex was to devour this dark soul to increase its power. And how terrifying the residual soul of the God of Death would be, you don’t need to think about it, but this residual soul of the God of Death is also a treasure for He Lin!

As if he understood what Yun Bufan was thinking, He Lin couldn't help but roared: "Young Master, I have devoured him. My current strength is simply not capable of devouring him. I can't let him run away, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Yun Bufan glanced at He Lin, then let out a deep breath, locking his eyes on the thousands of souls, Yun Bufan whispered: "Swallow!"

"Boom!" The terrifying black vortex suddenly appeared, and waves of strong devouring power continued to emanate from the vortex. The thousands of souls around him suddenly roared in horror, and waves of black light surged up!

"This is the devouring power of the devouring beast!" The terrified voice of the god of death came out, and Yun Bufan's eyes instantly cold: "That's right, it is the devouring power of the devouring beast. Death, die!"

"Swish!" "Swish!" Some of the thousands of souls were suddenly directly hit by the black vortex. The thousands of souls were constantly bombarding the Fengtian barrier. The God of Death was extremely furious: "Mo Qilin, the boy of the wizard clan, and the successor of the Burning World, you, I remember, I will definitely kill you in the future!"

"Kill us?" Yun Bufan smiled coldly, looked at the thousands of souls around him and said coldly: "You thousands of souls, you can't escape. I want to see how you kill us and devour me!"

"Boom!" The black vortex suddenly surged, and the powerful dark power suddenly scattered around, and the strong devouring power devoured thousands of souls around him. All the souls were directly sucked into the black vortex!

One after another, every time you swallow, the devouring power of the black vortex will increase by one point, and even the range will expand. Yun Bufan stared at the devouring vortex tightly, and bursts of black light continued to spread out from it!

"God of Death, you can't escape!" He Lin in the distance suddenly flashed with a black light in his eyes, looking at the thousands of souls and murmured softly: "Soul-grabbing silk, let me sleep all!"

"Hiss!" "Hiss!" A thin gray line floated out of He Lin's body. As soon as the thin line appeared, it immediately turned into thousands of gray lines, and then it flew directly towards the thousands of souls of the God of Death!

"Is this, soul-catching silk?" The only soul left by the God of Death couldn't help but look at the gray silk threads in horror. He Lin's face was extremely pale. He looked at the remaining soul of the God of Death and said coldly: "You must not escape today!"

"Swish!" "Swish!" The gray silk thread passed through the soul and pulled them directly towards Yun Bufan's black vortex. Yun Bufan's black vortex suddenly flashed with black light, and the terrifying suction continued to explode, devouring the thousands of souls transformed by the God of Death!

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!" A crazy roar of unwillingness erupted in the souls. Yun Bufan's eyes were the only ones. The black vortex suddenly surged, and a black column of light suddenly rushed straight into the sky!

"Boom!" The entire Demon God Mountain suddenly trembled. Yun Bufan looked at this scene in surprise. The black vortex became even bigger and more terrifying. He Lin's eyes lit up in the distance: "Young Master, has your devouring power been enhanced?"

Yun Bufan breathed a deep breath. He could feel how terrifying the devouring power of the black vortex was. He couldn't help but nodded to He Lin. He Lin laughed and said, "The remnant soul of the God of Death is indeed a great replenishment. Young Master, your vortex must be continuously strengthened in the future. It is said that the devouring beast of the God-level level can swallow a thousand god kings in one bite!"

"This vortex can have the ability to devour the soul!" Yun Bufan's eyes flashed, and then he smiled in a low voice: "It can also be regarded as a soul attack artifact!"

In the Demon God Mountain, within the Fengtian barrier, the thousands of souls transformed by the God of Death were swallowed by Yun Bufan's black vortex. Yun Bufan stared at the black vortex. For some reason, he always felt uneasy in his heart!

"Why does the devouring power of the devouring beast make me feel uneasy?" Yun Bufan frowned, then looked at He Lin and said in a deep voice: "He Lin, you will continue to merge with the inheritance of the God of Death, and then sacrifice and refine your three bones to recover your injuries by the way!"

"Yes! Young Master!" He Lin smiled gratefully at Yun Bufan, then sat cross-legged, and bursts of black fog kept rising slowly. Mo Qilin's body flashed with light, looking at Yun Bufan and said in a deep voice: "What you just used was the devouring power of the wizards' devouring beasts?"

Yun Bufan was slightly stunned, then nodded, Mo Qilin looked at Yun Bufan and was silent for a while: "If your strength has not reached the level of the Divine Lord, don't let your devouring power grow. Your strength cannot be controlled at all!"

Yun Bufan paused in his heart. He felt that his devouring power should not be that simple, otherwise Mo Qilin would not be so serious. Yun Bufan couldn't help but frown and looked at Mo Qilin and said in a deep voice: "Can you tell me the reason!"
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