Aquarius still couldn't find the location of Qianmian.
A preacher.
A sword cultivator with the ability to purify fanatics.
These two people are already on Aquarius's must-kill list.
Today, she must eliminate the two people no matter what, and never have any trouble.
Qin Ze's performance far exceeded Aquarius's expectations.
With the interference of the other party, her chance of finding Qianmian was greatly reduced.
Now if she wants to make a quick decision, she can only rely on the power of the "Lord".
Aquarius didn't want to do this in her heart, because it would make her look incompetent.
But in order to win, she had to do this.
"You go and deal with the sword cultivator."
"Help me delay time, I want to pray to the gods."
Aquarius said this to Libra.
Although she didn't know where Libra was, she was sure that the old six was still hiding around.
Qin Ze actually wanted to say that you can pray to the gods, I won't bother you.
After all, he spent so much effort for Aquarius's "Martial Soul True Body".
But before Qin Ze could speak, a huge scale suddenly rose up under his feet, carrying him to the sky.
Qin Ze stood on a tray on one side.
He found that his "spirit" was imprisoned on the scale by a rule.
This scale is also the embodiment of a certain rule.
If you don't follow the rules of the scale, the "spirit" will always be imprisoned on it.
Qin Ze looked at the scale with interest.
As expected, these are derived from the innate ability.
A dark green light column shot up into the sky, covering Qin Ze on the scale tray, and instantly weakened his spirit.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.
Good guy, the opponent also used the "blood boiling" combination skill.
"Ah~Ah~Ah~"
In the nearby void, a loud and clear voice suddenly sounded, which sounded quite exciting at first.
"Woof~Woof~"
Qin Ze frowned slightly.
What's going on? Why is there still a dog barking?
"Damn, big brother, stop making trouble."
"I'm really impressed. The BGM has never been successful."
"It's your blessing in your previous life to compete on the same stage with a singer like me."
"Woof woof woof!"
"Big brother, what a blessing! Next time, it will be the lead singer. You should watch carefully and learn well."
"Please don't bark next time, big brother. Thank you."
"..."
The exciting BGM stopped abruptly, followed by the noise of men, women, young and old, like a vegetable market.
Qin Ze had a big question mark on his head. What was going on with this strong sense of déjà vu?
The clones watching the excitement in the local area network were all happy.
"Aren't you fighting? Why are you talking about crosstalk?"
"The Banlu group just doesn't have tacit understanding, unlike us, who have a lot of tacit understanding!"
"Have we ever had tacit understanding?"
"I think... we have."
"Boring, I don't like crosstalk, I want to see blood flowing like a river."
"..."
The clones in the LAN and the voices in the surrounding void were beeping at the same time, and Qin Ze was overwhelmed for a while.
"Hmph!"
The hum was like thunder, and the messy vegetable market was immediately quiet.
"The judgment scale will now judge your soul."
"The scale will weigh the good in your soul."
"If it is greater than the sin, the scale will sentence you free."
"On the contrary, deprive you of your soul."
Hearing this, Qin Ze clearly felt some inexplicable energy fluctuations coming from the scale under him.
The process of rules began.
Qin Ze was disdainful of the other party's words: "Are you qualified to judge me?"
A white feather fell from the sky and landed on another tray of the scale.
The scale began to shake violently, and the trays on both sides rose and fell.
Seeing this, the clones asked, "You haven't sunk a single hair yet, have you?"
Qin Ze was still thinking about the specific rules of this scale.
He took the sound in the void just now as fart.
Weighing the goodness in the soul, just think about it.
Innate ability can never do this.
If there is a way to weigh the goodness of the soul, it must be a divine power.
After swinging left and right for a while, the scale suddenly maintained a delicate balance.
"Huh?"
A confused voice came from the void.
The next second, the scale on Qin Ze's side sank suddenly, and the feather was raised high.
Qin Ze narrowed his eyes and murmured, "What the scale really weighs is the strength of the soul."
The feather immediately turned into a blurry, constantly changing spirit.
Libra stared blankly at the result in front of him, and it was really hard to accept this fact.
All kinds of chaotic sounds in his body started to speak:
"It's over, Waterloo."
"No, the one across the streetLet's compare them, right? How come his spirit is stronger than ours combined? "
"We have level nine spirit strength, how can his level seven be stronger than ours?"
"Woof woof woof~"
"Brother said you can't afford to play, the balance will not make mistakes, just practice more if you are new."
"..."
Libra looked at Qin Ze opposite in disbelief: "How come your spirit is so strong?"
In order to ensure that there is no mistake, he was weakened by Aquarius.
The "spiritual body" in Qin Ze's body exploded, forming a huge cyclone with a diameter of nearly ten meters and a height of one hundred meters.
"Is my spirit strong?"
"It's just so-so."
Libra was stunned.
You call this the spirit of a level seven warrior?
Qin Ze said lightly: "Let me guess, your innate ability is actually based on this soul balance, right?"
"The rules force the comparison of the strength of the spirits of both sides."
"The weaker side... will be swallowed by the other side. "
It is precisely because of this reason, coupled with Libra's "stable" character, that a bunch of messy things have entered his soul.
Qin Ze's mouth curled up: "The weighing results are out."
"Thank you for your enthusiastic gift of soul."
"You are such a good person."
Big hands stretched out from the tray under Libra, tearing his soul desperately.
Libra let those hands tear it, and said coldly: "Do you think I didn't expect this day?"
"This is my ability, and my understanding and control of it far exceeds yours! "
Libra suddenly burst out with spiritual power, and cracks appeared on the surface of the scale in an instant.
Qin Ze saw Libra's intention. He wanted to destroy the scale and forcibly terminate the process of rules.
This came from his ability. He could indeed press the pause button, but he would definitely suffer a huge backlash.
The scale broke inch by inch, and Libra saved himself, but his spirit was obviously much weaker.
He fell.
From the peak of level eight to the beginning of level eight.
The scale does not distinguish between enemies and friends, but only looks at the strong and the weak. No wonder Libra is so stable.
A big dragon jumped out of Qin Ze's spiritual sea of consciousness and rushed straight to Libra.
Libra gritted his teeth when he saw this, and with a big hand, he released most of the spirit in his body.
Hundreds of spirits were like wild horses running away, flying everywhere.
"I'm free!"
"Sure enough, the air of freedom is sweet!"
"Wow! What a big dragon, ha people."
"Woof woof woof! ”
“Brother said there is a telephone pole somewhere and it wants to pee.”
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