Chapter 327 Trading
γDeal?γ
It's still the voice that doesn't have the slightest emotion.
But in this voice, it seems to be mixed with some kind of fantasy power, and the moment it is heard, it is to involve people's minds into another illusory world.
And Chuan Nade's eyes were also staring at the scarlet eyeball suspended not far in front of him, and his face was full of confusion.
"Y-Who are you?"
Tsunard's pale lips twitched slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
And at this moment, the space next to the scarlet eyeball actually fluctuated again, and the space rippled in the Swinging Qi Dao Dao.
The ripples colluded with each other, and finally coalesced into an invisible vortex about a foot wide.
Immediately, a strong figure stepped out of the whirlpool.
An indescribable sense of horror and oppression instantly diffused throughout the entire space.
But if you look closely, you will find that the figure of this person at a glance seems to look a little illusory.
It was as if it were an image projected from another world.
At a glance of this person, it is Xuan Tao and the Demon Eye.
"Are you sure it's this guy?"
Xuan Tao frowned and turned his head, looking at the scarlet eyeball beside him and asked.
As Xuanyu's voice fell, the entire space seemed to resonate and vibrate with it.
The demon's eye trembled slightly, and the voice like a demonic voice came again.
"I haven't seen such a strong resentment in a long, long time. β
"Then be whatever you want. β
Xuan Tao shrugged his shoulders and said meaninglessly.
In the next moment, the Magic Eye's gaze turned to Chuan Nade on the hospital bed again.
"You want to live, don't you?"
This voice, like the divine oracle that descended from the sky through the clouds, carried an indescribable sense of oppression and majesty.
Hearing this, Channard hurriedly struggled and nodded.
The body did not know whether it was excitement or fear, and it trembled violently.
On top of these two figures, he felt an extremely strong sense of coercion!
That feeling is far stronger than the impact that the tiger gave him at the beginning!
If there is one word to describe such beings-
That word can only be devil.
But maybe only the devil can save him from the boundless abyss, right?
Thinking of this, Chuan Nade couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
But Thornard did not think that he could be as lucky as Faust and be saved by God when his soul fell into the boundless purgatory.
"Live, I want to live......"
A hoarse voice came.
"No matter what the cost, you want to live?"
This time, the one who spoke was replaced by Xuan Tao.
"I'm going to live, no matter what!"
Thornard nodded again.
"Okay, so now, the deal is done. β
The scarlet eyeball twitched slightly, and the sound that came from it was like a thousand voices in unison.
"From now on, you will be at my disposal, obeying all my commands until the end of your life. β
"Soul Pact, locked. β
As the words fell, Xuan Yu's body dissolved extremely quickly, and in just a few breaths, it shattered into countless black dots with faint fluorescence, floating in the surrounding space.
As for the scarlet eyeball that the Demon Eye projection turned into, it also shattered in an instant, turning into tens of millions of dark purple light spots, blending with those countless black spots.
As a buzzing sound spread, countless dark points of light floating in the air danced rapidly, faintly condensed into countless tiny runes.
In the next moment, all these runes were poured into Chuannade's body.
And Chuan Nade's body also surged in pain because of the infusion of this strange power, the green tendons on his body burst out, and on his skin, there were blood marks dripping down one after another.
After about half a minute, Thornard's body stopped moving.
The constricted pupils gradually dilate and lose all their luster.
The skin was also as pale as paper, without the slightest trace of blood, as if a hole could be poked in it with a single poke.
The vitality in this body seemed to be completely deprived at this moment.
But the gray-black mist that swirled around the entire ward was pouring towards the lifeless body at a slow but determined speed.
After about five or six minutes, the fog completely dissipated from the room.
But the people outside the glass window, such as Barron and Ikavan, were still like frozen images in the photo, without the slightest movement.
Time in the whole world still seems to be locked in by some strange and powerful force.
But this dead silence did not last long.
At some point, a heavy, loud heartbeat rang out from Thornard's slightly fat body, echoing throughout the room.
Immediately, the heartbeat that came from the body sounded violently like the continuous war drums on the battlefield.
Poof!
Poof!
At one point, a dull sound of flesh cracking came from within the body.
I saw that Tadamade's chest and abdomen were rising and falling violently, as if there was some new existence in it.
It didn't take long for a pale, slender palm to pierce straight through the skin of Thornard's chest, exposing it to the air.
On the palm of that hand, there was still a little dark red mucus remaining.
Sting!
Sting!
Flesh-tearing sounds followed.
The body of Thornard was also torn apart by the unknown creature inside.
It didn't take long for a body full of ** to peel off from the stump that had no life.
And the figure of that person, like a butterfly reborn from a cocoon, stretched his body wantonly towards the sunlight that spilled in from the window.
This person's face looked to be no more than twenty-six or seventeen years old, and the lines of his face seemed to be carved, revealing coldness and a hint of femininity.
Her pale blonde hair, fluffy and soft, makes you feel the urge to reach out and rub it at a glance.
If you look closely, you can see that the man's face seems to bear some resemblance to the face of the corpse on the hospital bed.
It's just that on the hospital bed at this time, it is already bloody and hideous, and people can't bear to look at it directly.
In the center of Chuannade's slightly fat body, a blood hole of about half a meter was forcibly broken from the inside out, and the internal organs and flesh disappeared for some reason.
On the neat hospital bed, dark red blood stains that were gradually clotting could be seen everywhere.
The entire hospital bed is like a hatchery for monsters.
"That's what it is...... Do you regain the feeling of life......"
The young figure stretched out violently, and there was a muffled thunderous roar between the bones.
A dream-like murmur slowly came out of his mouth.
There is no doubt that the figure that crawled out of that body was none other than Tsunard!