Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Could someone be thrown in again?

This thought appeared in Soul Lock's heart for the first time.

At the same time, he was inexplicably relieved.

In this way, he is not in this ghost place himself, at least there are others besides him.

After spending so many hours here, he can no longer stand it now.

With such a large space, it was himself, and there was no other voice.

Soul Lock felt that if he stayed here for a while, he would be crazy.

Loneliness, eternal tranquility, there is no hope of escape at all.

His connection with the gods has also been completely broken.

This was the first time that Soul Lock felt this kind of freedom after accepting the gift of the gods.

He has almost forgotten his previous life.

However, this spiritual freedom comes at the price of the environment.

Shaking his head, putting aside the mixed thoughts, Soul Lock looked expectantly at the vortex in the space ahead.

A black shadow appeared, and the vortex calmed down.

Soul Lock was a little disappointed in his heart, he originally thought about whether he could escape by this.

From the current point of view, this is impossible.

Soul Lock's gaze fell on the black shadow, which seemed to be something.

The figure moved and grabbed it in his hands.

Soul lock frowned, and the bottle containing the black liquid looked like an alchemy potion.

By the way, when is this, there are people who use alchemy potions?

No, this is not the time to pay attention to this.

What did that boss throw this thing in for?

Do you want to poison him to death with this thing?

The soul lock shook the bottle, and bursts of foam appeared in the bottle, no different from the super poison.

But as far as his current body is concerned, even the most powerful poison can hardly work.

And with the strength of the man who claims to be the boss, doing so is totally unnecessary.

A lot of speculations appeared in Soul Lock's mind, and then he rejected them one by one, and finally did not get an accurate answer.

Soul Lock's mood became more and more irritable.

He didn't like the feeling that fate was in the hands of others.

What he likes is watching the prey escape, step by step into despair, and finally can only meet the arrival of death.

That kind of fear is his favorite thing.

Soullock's hobby is to be a hunter, not a prey without the slightest resistance.

"Damn it!"

The soul lock roared, continuously passing around in the space, but there was no echo.

Soul Lock took a deep breath, and when he was about to think about what to do next, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the label on the bottle in his hand.

"Origin Coke?"

What the hell.

Although he knew every word, he felt confused when he was connected together.

It seems that it is the name of this thing.

But what is Coke?

Soul Lock has lived in Tianlan Continent for such a long time, and has never heard of an item called Coke.

Are those rare objects invented by cultivators again?

Soul Lock only thought of this possibility.

But what did the boss give him this thing for? Why is the name of this origin so familiar?

Back to the question just now, Soul Lock felt that he wanted to vent his irritability.

He had lost the pain for a long time, but now he feels a dull pain in his head.

what is happening!

A smile suddenly appeared on Soul Lock's face.

Haha, didn't you want to experiment with the effect of this thing, just as he wanted.

Let him see how powerful the gifts of the gods are, even the poison that can poison the high-ranking venerables is nothing more than a condiment to him.

The mouth opened, and the whole head seemed to be divided into two halves. Inside were circles of spirally white teeth.

Soul Lock didn't know what his current body should be called, the monster might be more appropriate.

The gifts of gods can produce this effect, but relatively speaking, it is extremely terrifying for the improvement of strength.

He threw the so-called Origin Coke even the bottle into his mouth, and Soul Lock began to savor it.

It's chewy and tasteless.

This is the bottle.

As the bottle broke, the brown liquid contained in it also poured into his mouth.

Soul Lock opened his eyes slightly.

He only felt cold, as if countless tiny bubbles burst in his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed after swallowing.

Do these cultivators now pay so much attention to taste when making poisons?

Soul Lock felt as if he was out of touch with the times.

But having said that, this does not seem to be poison.

Soul Lock touched his chest, and there was no scorching sensation. On the contrary, it was cold and refreshing, very comfortable.

Suddenly his eyes widened.

Soul Lock was surprised to find that the injuries he had suffered before were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the action of a certain extremely special energy.

However, in just a few breaths, all the injuries healed.

"How is it possible!" Soul Lock exclaimed.

He clearly knows the severity of his injury. Even if he finds a place to heal his injuries quietly, it will take at least ten days and eight months to barely recover most of it.

This is still based on the premise of his body's extraordinary recovery ability.

Now, how long has it been until all the injuries have recovered, and there is no trace of injury at all.

If it hadn't been able to clearly perceive one's own physical condition, the soul lock would almost think that he had been in this place for a long time, and there would be hallucinations due to mental problems.

What surprised him most was that the energy contained in the Origin Coke did not conflict with the power he used.

After receiving the gift of the gods, the soul lock used the energy of the black mist, not the common spiritual power of Tianlan Continent.

Items such as elixir are basically difficult for him to have an effect. This is the repulsion between two completely different energies.

But now this common sense he knew was broken.

After calming down, Soul Lock began to seriously think about the current situation.

What was the boss doing this for?

Soul Lock couldn't believe that he would take out this kind of thing called Coke to treat his injury so kindly, it must contain deep meaning.

Suddenly, a bold guess was born in Soul Lock's heart.

Could it be that this is actually another god's plan, who wants to use him to test whether those items can work.

Thinking of this, Soul Lock suddenly broke into a cold sweat-if his body still had the structure of sweat glands.

A game between the gods!

Judging from the current situation, this possibility should be the greatest.

This is not something that a small patriarch like him can participate in.

Why is he so unlucky that he would encounter such a thing?

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