Chapter 387 The Fire Lord Dies!

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The soul core is his energy core.

Without the soul core, it's like Superman without a transformation device. Can he still wear his underwear backwards and save the world?

Obviously not.

The Flame Lord, with a plop, knelt down in front of Bei Ming, his voice trembling slightly.

"Spare my life."

"Please."

"If you are willing, give me the soul core back. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Bei Ming held the soul core in his hand, moved his body, and turned back into human form. Then he lowered his head and took a look at the soul core in his hand.

The soul core was blood red.

Circles of heat waves came from it, and the energy contained in it was no less than a nuclear bomb. It was unbelievable that a soul core the size of a fist could actually control a person's life.

"Is it really possible to do anything?" Bei Ming's voice was full of playfulness. The strength of the Flame Lord was comparable to that of a third-level god, so he could be considered a god-level strongman!

If he was eliminated.

He would definitely drop a god-level soul ring and a god-level soul bone.

It seems that the Fire Lord can still be recycled.

Bei Ming is going to make Zhu Zhuqing the God of Speed, which is the next plan, to help Zhu Zhuqing find the inheritance of the God of Speed.

Bei Ming's system is to have many children and more blessings.

But he is not an indifferent person after all. He has been with these top women for so long that he has already developed feelings.

Not becoming a god.

In the end, they will all turn into a handful of yellow earth, and finally dust will return to dust, and earth will return to earth.

Bei Ming will definitely become a god, and he will be the first soul beast to become a god after soul beasts cannot become gods. At that time, not only will he have a long life, but after reaching the God Realm, he can live as long as the heaven and the earth.

When people stand at a high place, they feel more and more lonely. There is no one around to accompany you, and it feels cold at a high place.

He wants to be with his lover and live freely in the world.

Bei Ming not only wants himself to become a god, but all his women to become gods, the strongest god-level family, and spread his descendants all over Douluo Star.

"Of course."

"As long as you are willing to return the soul core to me, I am willing to do anything." Seeing Bei Ming relieved, the Flame Lord thought that begging for mercy would work, and immediately worked harder. He suddenly lowered his head and kowtowed to Bei Ming.

"Oh?"

Bei Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly walked to the front of the Flame Lord, lowered his head and leaned close to his ear, and the slightly playful voice came over.

"But I only want your life. You just touched my woman, do you think I will let you go?"

After Bei Ming finished speaking, he was worried that the Flame Lord would fight back desperately, and with a thought, he directly put the Flame Lord's flame soul core into the system space.

The system space is an independent space.

It can cut off the connection between the soul core and the Flame Lord.

You...

The Flame Lord's face changed, and the flames around his body surged endlessly, becoming hysterical, and the devil-like body instantly went crazy.

Originally, he was about to fight Bei Ming desperately.

But the next second, the whole person became directly wordy and trembling all over.

The Flame Lord could clearly sense that the connection between himself and the soul core was broken. The soul core is the foundation of a soul beast. Now that the soul core is lost, it is equivalent to the Flame Lord losing the source of power.

A powerful backlash came suddenly.

The Flame Lord couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body became older and older. His originally blood-red hair instantly lost its luster and became extremely gray.

Like a young man, he instantly became an old man. The Flame Lord lost his power support and couldn't even stand.

He fell directly to the ground.

The Flame Lord's eye sockets were bulging, looking extremely terrifying, without a trace of blood. He looked like a devil from hell, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at Bei Ming.

Maybe he wanted to fight desperately.

But without the soul core, he lost the basis for resistance.

Bei Ming clenched his right hand, and the Beast God Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and chopped down the head of the Flame Lord in front of him.

This time the Flame Lord was no longer immortal.

In stunned.

The Beast God Sword was like the sharpest sword in the world. It instantly chopped off the head of the Flame Lord, cutting it in half with one stroke, and blood gushed out.

The Flame Lord gradually lost his breath of life.

His head rolled far away.

He died with his eyes open.

Then the Flame Lord returned his lifelong cultivation to the heaven, condensing a golden soul ring and a blood-red soul bone. This golden soul ring is a million-year soul ring that is one in a million, and it is also a god-level soul ring.

The blood-red soul bone is even more of a gift from heaven and earth.

No.

It's a pair of soul bones.

They are the left arm bone and the right arm bone.

The two arm bones were suspended in the air, shining with blood-red light, and terrifying energy spread all around. Even a Title Douluo-level strongman could not easily approach.

The Snow Queen saw that the Flame Lord was dead.

She walked out immediately.

She even changed into a suit.

The snow-white long skirt just now had been stained during the struggle. Now it was changed into a purple long skirt. .

The Snow Queen's skin was as white as snow, her body was as smooth as milk, and her body was filled with a holy and otherworldly aura.

She was like a little fairy.

But now this little fairy seemed to have gone berserk.

The Snow Queen walked to the head of the Flame Lord, suddenly raised her jade feet that had been maintained for hundreds of thousands of years, and suddenly thrust them towards the head of the Flame Lord.

Clang...

A crisp sound rang out.

The heel of the high heels suddenly kicked the skull of the Fire Lord and broke it, and the heel sank deeply into his crown.

Bei Ming was stunned when he saw Xue Di's actions, and couldn't help but complain.

"The person is dead."

"You still want to whip the corpse?"

"Is it that serious?"

Xue Di seemed to feel that what she did was indecent, and she quickly stuck out her tongue and smiled, with a little embarrassment on her face.

Her lips moved.

Maybe she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. But after kicking the Fire Lord just now, she finally let out the bad breath in her heart and felt much better.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was hiding in the distance, saw that the battle was over, and quickly came over with red eyes. She hugged Bei Ming.

"Husband."

"Just now I saw the fight between you and the Fire Lord, and my heart was pounding with fear, and I was worried about you."

"Don't take risks like this next time. If something happens to you, what will happen to me and our son?"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears could not be stopped, and they kept flowing out. I don't know where the love came from, but it is deep and lasting.

Ahem...

Bei Ming laughed dryly, hugged Zhu Zhuqing with his backhand, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He admitted that he did take risks in the battle with the Fire Lord, but he had to do it.

Who asked the Snow Queen to be so extreme? (End of this chapter)