"Master." said a hoarse voice. A puppet without souls, and only the master can speak. Zhao Sicheng looked at the "shadow" in front of him with satisfaction. He also needed to use this "shadow" to give his dear emperor uncle a generous gift. Then Zhao Sicheng still put the "shadow" of the puppet into his bellyband.

Chris Sword God, the only guardian sword god in the Thunder Empire, is 183 years old this year. Chris was already a sword god 15 years ago, but Zhao Sicheng scoffed at the saying "only". After Zhao Sicheng's mental power observation, there are three sword gods in the imperial capital, and there are at least ten sword god-level people in the entire empire. Chris Sword God is only the person with the highest cultivation level in the empire, so he has a high reputation.

The saying "Three Gods, Three Sword Gods, Eight Sword Gods, Ten Sword Saints" in this continent is simply a saying that fools children. Only civilians will believe that the water in this continent is still very deep. This is also the main reason why Zhao Sicheng is so low-key. His survival experience in his previous life for more than 8,000 years, told him that he had shot the first bird and was careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship, especially when he had not recovered his strength.

Chris Sword God was very happy because His Majesty the Emperor clearly told him that there was a treasure that could improve his strength in Prince Gong's Mansion. Zhao Yuanqing promised that as long as he got this treasure, he would give priority to him in addition to the secret guards that must be cultivated. Although Chris is one of the three sword gods in the continent, he also knew that he could rank in the top 100 in the mainland, and he should have laughed in his dreams. Even if the two old guys from the Zhao family in the imperial palace in this imperial capital were much more skillful than him, if it weren't for their Zhao family's ban on internal fighting, how could this benefit be his turn?

"Chris Sword God is so dedicated? He came out to work in the middle of the night. How many benefits did His Majesty the Emperor give you?" A tender voice sounded in Chris's ear. "Benefits!" Chris, who was told about the central story, was shocked. Why didn't he noticed that he was close to him?

In the darkness, a child's figure seemed to be blurred by dark magic. The strength of Chris' sword god could be distinguished. It was not just dark magic, there must be something else, "Dwarfs?" Chris asked in a low voice. The dwarf only had the energy intensity of the holy level, and Chris breathed a sigh of relief. However, the figure in the dark did not answer Chris's question.

"Your Majesty has discovered the conspiracy of your dwarfs, so you should surrender!" Chris said hypocritically.

A curve appeared on the corner of Zhao Sicheng's mouth. Chris was indeed shameless, but I liked it.

After a while, Chris saw that the other party was not talking, thinking that the other party was afraid. In order to keep his secret, Chris took out his big sword and slashed at the dwarf. The dwarf drew a silver arc in the air and flew forward.

"God-level speed? Think about the other party's tender voice, it turns out to be a young man. No wonder he dares to provoke the Sword God. It's really young and energetic. Little dwarf, can you escape?" Chris thought to himself that it seemed that the Sword God, who had been in 15 years, had lost his due vigilance, so he was destined to be tragedy.

I saw the wind-type fighting spirit running under Chris' feet flew forward at a faster speed. The wind-type is known for its speed, no wonder Chris is so confident.

Not long after, Chris discovered something wrong, and felt that he was constantly spinning around in one place, and the scenery around him was not right. He tried hard to exert his fighting spirit, and Chris felt that his condition had not improved. After all, he was a strong man at the level of the Sword God, calm enough, "Come out, I know you are nearby."

Zhao Sicheng cooperated very well and was very confident about his formation level. Especially after understanding all the laws of space, Zhao Sicheng was studying the fusion of formation and space. As long as he could create his own* formation space, he would become a new generation of formation masters. This "Five Elements Trace Formation" is just a low-level trapping array, but if you don't understand the formation, relying solely on brute force, you cannot break without the explosive power of the fusion stage.

Chris then saw clearly what the person came from, and where was there a dwarf? He was clearly a human child, to be precise, a human baby. Chris was sure that this little brat would definitely not be more than three years old. He was wearing a red bellyband printed with an ice rabbit beast, and was pink and cute. Chris Sword God felt like he wanted to vomit blood, because no strong man could remain calm after being vaginalized by the little brat.

"Who are you?" Chris Sword God asked unwillingly.

"Zhao Sicheng." Zhao Sicheng said his name with great momentum. That was the confidence of a master and the pride of Xiaoyao Demon Lord.

"Zhao Sicheng..." Chris pondered for a moment, feeling that there was somewhere to hear this name. He suddenly remembered that the little kid to be killed today was Zhao Sicheng. So Chris became even more depressed. According to what he knew from the emperor, Zhao Sicheng was not yet one year old. Are babies under one year old on the mainland so powerful now? Chris suddenly gave birth to an sigh, "The Yuanjing Continent is too dangerous, I want to go home to farm."

"How can I get out of this place?" Chris continued to ask.

I really think that I am a little brat who doesn’t know anything. Zhao Sicheng sneered in his heart, and told Chris clearly, “As long as you become my slave, I will let you go.”

"Dream." This sentence completely angered Chris's Sword God. He drew out the giant sword, and instantly, a dazzling fighting spirit condensed on the giant sword and changed his figure. Six Chris slashed towards Zhao Sicheng from 6 different directions.

Rainbow, Zhao Sicheng commented in his heart, since you like to play, I am worthy of you to play. Zhao Sicheng combined his two little hands and did not see any obvious seal gesture. A thunder net with a diameter of more than ten meters flew out. Except for the real body, Chris' other five phantoms dissipated at the same time. Chris only felt that the entire tiger's mouth was numb by electricity. He was sure that Zhao Sicheng's use was definitely not magic, but its power was surprisingly great. He clearly only had the holy energy but could exert the strength of the god level.

"Raging Wind Slash!" "Thunder Shield" I saw a huge thunder wall of 5 meters long and 4 meters high condensed in front of Zhao Sicheng. Damn it, I almost capsized in the gutter, and Dou Qi Slash almost broke the thunder wall. However, although the sustainability of Dou Qi is not very good, the explosive power is still very strong. I need to study it more in the future. Taking advantage of the weak period that Chris had just exploded, Zhao Sicheng activated the law of space without hesitation, and at the same time, blessing the law of wisdom, strength, speed, and strengthening law on himself.

"Space bondage!" Chris only felt that the space was constantly squeezing towards him, and he was in the process of expiration of old power and the new power had not yet been born, and the space around him was suppressed like mercury. Even the blink of an eye was a luxury. Zhao Sicheng did not dare to waste time and bit his fingers directly. He drew the contract runes in the law book in the void. Ten breaths of time the golden runes were drawn. Zhao Sicheng gently pushed the golden contract runes into Chris' forehead, and at the same time, the "space bondage" was lifted. The "space bondage" was very strong, but it took too much magic power. The demon power was consumed in just these ten breaths. If the deity was not lifted, it would be drained.

As soon as the contract rune entered Chris' body, it rushed towards the source of Dou Qi. Chris quickly activated the fighting Qi to resist, but the golden contract rune was like a maggot with bones, instantly crawled into the entire source of Dou Qi, and then crawled towards the soul. Chris was frightened to death and resisted hard. Chris only felt that his soul was burned, pricked, bitten by insects, and all kinds of pain torture him like torture. And the more he resisted, the more painful it became, "Ah...ah...ah..." Chris' huge pain from the soul made him roll on the ground. After half a magical moment, Chris fainted from the pain. The golden contract rune quickly crawled into the entire bone, flesh, meridians, and the contract was finally completed.

Zhao Sicheng found that Chris' energy was obviously much higher than Xiaobai, but the energy obtained in this contract was very little, almost one-tenth of that of Xiaobai. It seems that this contract rune needs to be studied, and even Chris got very little energy.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the two highlights in his purple palace dantian, one was Xiaobai's life mark, and the other was Chris' life mark. Yes, it was the life mark, which was what Xiaobai felt lost last time. If Zhao Sicheng died, Xiaobai and Chris would be buried with him. If Xiaobai and Chris died, Zhao Sicheng could reshape their souls and body. As long as Zhao Sicheng completely refines the soul laws in the Law Book, even if Xiaobai and Chris were distracted, Zhao Sicheng could resurrect them.
Chapter completed!