Chapter 370: Lord of Ten Thousand Gods

"I changed my mind. It's not that easy for you to die." Su Ming said coldly.

"Death, although terrible for a precious creature like you, is not unacceptable."

"I don't think you can bear the long pain, right?"

"To you, pain is worse than death."

As he spoke, Su Ming took out a sword burning with purple-blue soul flames.

There was blazing soul fire burning on it, and even the shrill wails of the dead souls could be heard from time to time.

"This sword is called Ten Thousand Souls Condensing Fire, a low-grade epic sword."

"Based on the resentment of thousands of wronged souls who died tragically and tragically."

"If you are cut by it, the pain of all souls will penetrate deep into the bone marrow and merge into the soul in an instant, making you feel the same."

"Tsk, tsk, even humans can't bear this kind of pain, can you..."

Su Ming looked him up and down, sighed and shook his head.

As he said this, Su Ming shook hands with one hand.

All the sword blades inserted into its body began to rotate together, widening the wound.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Souls Condensing Fire Sword was also pointed at the center of its eyebrows and was about to pierce!

The intense pain, coupled with Su Ming's words that were persuasive and pressing step by step, were two aspects of coercion.

Mango felt his soul begin to tremble.

Every cell in its body seemed to be roaring.

Agree with him quickly, agree with him quickly!

The despicability of human beings and the dignity of high-level shapeshifters no longer matter at this moment!

He just wants to stop suffering!

It doesn’t matter whether you are a slave for eternity or whether you bow your head and submit to me!

No problem, no problem!

No problem! !

It roared hoarsely.

"I agree, I agree, don't torture me anymore!"

Seeing that it surrendered, Su Ming slowly stopped his hand.

Su Ming felt a little disappointed.

Unexpectedly, it mastered it so quickly, and Su Ming hadn't even had fun yet.

Just now, through the Will Butterfly Gu, Su Ming took a glimpse and saw some fragments of Wanwu's memory.

Along the way, it has parasitized the bodies of many people.

From just sneaking into human territory to now, it has climbed step by step along the way.

It has swallowed up the body of a lonely beggar boy, parasitized the father of a hard-working laborer, and parasitized a hopeful young man who has just changed jobs.

Many people are used as a springboard, eaten, killed and then abandoned.

Such a creature cannot atone for its sins even by death.

So when Su Ming tortured it, he had no psychological burden.

"I am willing... to sign a slave treaty with you."

It was extremely weak from the torture, and its energy was like a gossamer.

"Very good." Su Ming nodded.

Afterwards, he directly called up the Supreme Rules Panel and prepared to sign a slave treaty.

[Slave: Mango]

[After signing this contract, you will be branded with your soul. You will not betray your master Su Ming. You will not go against his will. You must obey his will. You must hide his secrets. You must protect his allies. You must against his enemies]

[Time limit: ten thousand years]

[Removal method: Su Ming agrees, or Su Ming dies]

[Contract renewal method: Su Ming can extend the contract unconditionally with just one word]

Seeing this extremely unfair treaty, I feel like crying.

Su Ming frowned slightly.

"Why, are you not satisfied with my terms, Master?"

As he said that, he pointed his sword with his hands, and the sound of the sword flashed around him, and he almost took action again.

"It's okay, tell me what you don't like about it?" Su Ming said with a gentle smile.

Seeing this horrific scene, the hair on Wanwu's body exploded.

It immediately had tears in its eyes and said sincerely.

"There is a true contract before me."

"How could I not choose to cherish it?"

"If there is a time limit for being your slave, I hope the time is... ten thousand years."

After saying this, it shed tears on the spot, stretched out a tentacle, and signed the contract.

At this moment, its soul felt as if it had been hit hard, and a mysterious and unfathomable power descended, completely turning it into Su Ming's slave.

There are many types of contracts.

For example, Su Ming and Meng Qingtian signed a relatively equal alliance contract.

In addition, there are cooperation contracts, team contracts, subordinate contracts, etc.

And the one with the least human rights is this slave contract.

Generally, only humble beasts that have been defeated will sign such a contract.

Highly intelligent creatures would generally rather die than sign such a contract.

I never thought in my wildest dreams that I would have such a day.

Su Ming raised his hand and detached all the sword blades inserted into its body.

"Thank you...Lord...man."

It was extremely reluctant, but it still had to say this.

Because its soul has recognized its slave status.

"Go, let's use the body of Han Drop Killer Yuan Teng to make do with it first."

Su Ming looked at the half-dead Yuan Teng who had only half his body left and said.

"I'll try to figure it out in the future and see if I can find you a sixth-turn body."

As soon as these words came out, Wanwu's eyes were slightly startled.

He originally thought that in order to suppress him, Su Ming would not let him easily find a powerful host to occupy him.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming actually gave him the body of Yuan Teng, who was also at level five, which was not much worse than Zaida's body.

Moreover, he also wants to occupy his six-turn body in the future.

Although this was just for Su Ming's convenience to do things for himself.

But it also made Mango feel that it was not as bad as he imagined.

Its dream is very simple, to constantly occupy and replace more powerful physical bodies, and to ascend to the ninth level.

Its dream is to restore the glory of the shapeshifting monsters.

If he can achieve this by following Su Ming, then... it can be considered acceptable.

This is the only way out. Now that things have come to this, this idea can make him feel better.

It pounced on him without hesitation, and its body covered the dying Yuan Teng.

The half of Yuan Teng's body that still had vitality, including the leaked internal organs, were all contained and then penetrated by the shapeshifting monster through his pores.

Yuan Teng's face was pale. He didn't expect that he would fall into such a situation.

Originally thought that it would be an easy and pleasant pursuit for three fifth-turns to hunt down a little newcomer, the Moon-chopping Swordsman.

So what if he was the first swordsman in the competition? He was just a junior who had just awakened for less than a year.

But he didn't expect... the person who lost in the end was... himself...

Puff...Puff.

At the last moment of his life, he only felt that some disgusting monster had penetrated into his brain through his pores and ears.

It was meaningless to let his fingers tremble, sob and struggle.

A few minutes later, "Yuan Teng", who was only half of his body, stood up.

Su Ming squeezed out a large bottle of blood from the Orange Blood Heart and gave it to him to swallow.

His body immediately began to heal and reshape.

The Orange Blood Heart is a diamond-quality item that can continuously produce blood, and its blood has a very strong healing effect.

The flesh of its heart has an even stronger healing effect.

But if you scrape a piece of flesh, there will be one less piece, and it will not regenerate, so Su Ming will only give it to his friends.

This shapeshifter... at best, he can only give him blood to drink.

After Wangu drank it, he also activated his own ancient self-healing skills, and healed most of the injuries of this body.

Then, it quickly adapted to this new body.

"Well... after I parasitized Zaida, my body level was raised to 55."

"So after taking over, the level of Yuan Teng's body was also raised to 55 with me."

He took a deep breath and said.

Then, a bit of joy emerged in his eyes.

"After I became stronger, my parasitic power also became stronger. As soon as I occupied this body, I inherited about 50% of my combat power, skills, and memories."

"Before, it was at most 40%."