Chapter 487
Because the High Priestess of Hailong was possessed by the power of the Dream Demon, Shengyu City was shaking, and Tian Mo's body was being attacked in all directions, although the time was only one minute, but this kind of torment was unbearable for Gail as an ancient evil god, Tian Mo also felt the danger that he had never felt before, followed by severe pain, the entire Tian Mo was destroyed by the power of the Dream Demon both physically and mentally, and there was no power to fight back.
Just one minute later, the High Priest of Hailong, who was possessed by the Dream Demon, finally lost his divine power and fell directly from the air to the ground, and the surrounding magma had already been exhausted under the possession of the Dream Demon just now, so the High Priest of Hailong did not fall on the magma and become ashes.
The sky desert also fell to the ground.
The High Priestess of the Sea Long was unconscious, and when he woke up, he found an anomaly, because he was floating in the shape of a soul body, and above the ground was his mutilated body, he was no longer a Terran, but a complete undead.
But he still exists, and the power is there, but he can only be regarded as a dead man, an undead.
The undead are also a powerful race in the star field, they are mainly entrenched in the undead territory of the Western Realm, and they are a force to be reckoned with in the star field today.
There are three types of undead, one is in the form of ghosts like the High Priest of the Undead Clan, and unlike Gael, they can survive in this form for a long time and have strong spiritual powers.
The other type of undead is in the form of rotting limb skeletons, they are painless, and even if their heads are cut off, they will still live, almost forever, unless they are completely shattered. This undead generally has a low IQ and often becomes a puppet of other high-level undead.
The last one is rare, they still have the same appearance as they were when they were alive, and their bodies are real, but their hearts are no longer beating, like the living dead.
Because of the characteristics of the undead race, they are extremely strong in battle, and once dominated the Western Realm, but were later defeated by the Holy Demon Legion in the Western Realm and forced to become part of the Holy Demon Legion.
Until now, they were nominally under the jurisdiction of the Aaronic Allies on the Western Border.
High Priest Hailong looked at his current state, his mood was extremely complicated, in order to defeat Tian Mo, he even lost his life. Is it worth it for him to do all this for the sake of his own ability?
After becoming an undead, the sense of taste will not exist, and life will become extremely monotonous, and no normal person wants to live with the undead.
The High Priestess of Hailong was a little remorseful, but it was too late, he could not change from the undead to the human race, and he could only bear the consequences of the possession of the dream demon.
Not far away, Tian Mo lay on the ground weakly, motionless, this was the first time he had been beaten so embarrassed since he met Gail, and even the fire of life could not treat him in time, now he can only be slaughtered, anyone can cut off Tian Mo's head. Gradually, his consciousness vanished.
A burst of white light woke him up, and he came to a strange space, where there was nothing.
Suddenly, a voice came, "Why did you get here?"
Tian Mo followed the sound, a dazzling light hit, he could only cover his eyes with his hands, through the gap between his fingers, he vaguely saw a figure.
This person seems to have four pairs of dreamlike wings, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.
With the disappearance of these flashes, Tian Mo finally saw the appearance of the person in front of him. But the wings were gone, and a kind-looking middle-aged man appeared.
Tian Mo took the hand that shaded the light down, what he saw just now was definitely not an illusion, but the true form of the person in front of him.
The middle-aged man walked over, looked at Tian Mo carefully, and patted him on the shoulder, "Sit." ”
Tian Mo looked back, a sofa appeared behind him at some point, he was a little cautious, he didn't know what the purpose of the person in front of him was.
The middle-aged man smiled and sat down on the sofa peacefully, "I won't hurt you." He could see Tian Mo's inner thoughts at a glance.
"Gal Gail. Tian Mo began to call Gail's name, he had no idea what was going on in front of him, so he needed the well-informed Ancient Demon to explain it to him.
"Don't shout, he's dead. The middle-aged man could actually hear Tian Mo's heart.
"What?" Tian Mo was surprised, he remembered that he had just fought with the High Priest of Hailong, although he had been in a passive situation, but Gail would not have been eliminated by the High Priest of Hailong.
"No way, that High Priest of the Sea Long has no power to kill him. ”
"He doesn't have the ability, but the Dream Demon does. The middle-aged man had an extra glass in his hand with a liquid similar to red wine, and he explained as he tasted it.
"Dream Demon, how could he show up? ”
"The High Priest of Hailong summoned him, but he didn't know that ordinary people summoned such a high-level divine messenger at the cost of their lives. ”
"The High Priestess of Hailong is also dead?"
"At least he's not a Terran. ”
"What about Gail?"
"The Dream Demon's attack is a dual attack of body and spirit, he is just a soul body, of course it is impossible to dodge such a powerful attack. ”
"Doesn't he exist anymore?"
"It's hard to say. ”
Tianmo sat down, although he didn't know who the person next to him was, but this person always gave people a sense of stability.
"Alas...," Tian Mo sighed.
"Are you tired?" the middle-aged man asked.
Tian Mo nodded, he hadn't had a good rest recently, and he was running around every day to break the Soul Sucking Demon Array. Especially when entering the hiding place of the High Priest of Hailong, where there are problems one level after another, although the source of strength and the fire of life in the desert will not have a big impact on him when fighting, but the fatigue still cannot be eliminated.
"This is just the beginning. The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Just at the beginning?!" Tian Mo thought for a moment, and both of them were quiet for a while.
"Am I dead?" Tian Mo suddenly asked.
The middle-aged man looked at Tian Mo and didn't answer, "What do you want?"
"If I really die, I really have some regrets, what will happen to that city?" Tian Mo was still very worried about his friends.
"Then you can just go back and save them. The middle-aged man said, and handed him a glass of "red wine".
"Can you go back?" Tian Mo has experienced so many things, and he always feels that if he goes back by himself, there will be more troublesome things in the future. But if he dies like this, he is also a little unwilling.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
Tian Mo took a sip of "red wine", the taste of this "wine" was extremely delicious, he had never drunk such a delicious drink in the star field, and after drinking it, an indescribable sense of comfort swept away the fatigue on his body.
"What is this?" asked Tian Mo, pointing to the "red wine".
"Huh, is it delicious?"
"I've never had such a delicious drink. It's a great feeling. ”
"Hehe, if you want, you can drink it every day in the future. ”