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Chapter 128 Soul Pastor Yorick(2/2)

"Yes, Supreme Elder, I will summon him now." Yu Jun's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

Not long after, the big businessman Wang Chun followed Yu Jun and walked over anxiously.

"Meet the Supreme Elder." Wang Chun was very respectful, with his head lowered and his waist bent, bowing.

"No need to be polite." Zhao Xin is in a good mood. Every hero soul fragment will bring him unimaginable benefits. It can not only improve his strength, but also enhance his talent in a certain aspect.

"I am very satisfied with the gift you just presented me. Please tell me the origin of this gift in detail." Xin Zhao asked.

"Replying to your lord, this is one of the relics of the Holy Witch of Southern Xinjiang. It was bought by the villain at a huge cost when he went to trade. Rumor has it that this stone has the power to transcend the souls of the dead and is the crystallization of the Soul of the Holy Witch.

It was a coincidence that it came into my hands, but it also caused great trouble and was hunted down by the Witch Clan."

Wang Chun lowered his head and said everything he knew.

"Yes." Xin Zhao nodded. He had a keen sense of consciousness and knew that the businessman was not lying.

"Since you are willing to offer such a great gift, if you have any requests, just ask and I will try my best to satisfy you." Zhao Xin's calm voice sounded.

"Just let the boats below follow you, and they will leave when they reach the destination." Wang Chun's expression was still respectful. He did not dare to get too involved with Zhao Xin. After all, he belonged to the forces of seven sects and five surnames, and Zhao Xin

It's on the opposite side.

He didn't dare to bet too early. Things were unpredictable. Xin Zhao was in great glory now, but the Holy Land of Luofu, the Seven Sects and Five Surnames, and the Imperial Family of the Tang Dynasty were not weak either. Who knew who would win in the future?

If you accidentally choose the wrong path, you may end up living on the street, or you may have your whole family raped and executed.

He doesn't dare to gamble!

Xin Zhao naturally saw what the other party was thinking, and was neither angry nor demanding, so he complied with the other party's request and let him follow behind and escort them for a while.

…………

Another two days passed, and the soul fragments of Soul Priest Yorick were finally successfully fused.

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent [Undead Controller]."

Xin Zhao smiled with satisfaction. This ability is very extraordinary. It allows him to control the dead, turn them into undead, become their slaves, and liberate them.

"Perhaps we should find a place to test it." He murmured to himself, and his consciousness spread out, covering a thousand miles away, and suddenly he found a familiar figure.

"It's him, the damn betrayer!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xin Zhao's mouth, and he couldn't hold back the murderous intention in his heart. He immediately exhaled a breath of fresh air and condensed it into a clone.

This is a spell left behind by Patriarch Piao Miao. It is a technique that transforms three pure beings into one breath. It is very mysterious and complicated, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand it. However, it is easy for Xin Zhao who has the skill points to learn it.

However, this magical power is also incomplete. It can only summon a clone, which is less than half the strength of the real body, but it is enough!
Chapter completed!
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