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"I don't know!"

Nia replied angrily, he has always been treated as an experiment, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to communicate with people at all, although it is not that he has not seen some things during this time, but this is obviously not what the other party wants to know, and he doesn't want to say more.

"Don't know?"

"What a rubbish!"

Vane said no more, in fact his words were already very deadly, and Nia's face was flushed, and she almost went out on the spot.

Sensing Nia's anger, Van deliberately cast a disdainful look.

He didn't know Syllo's plan, this Nia, he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, since this was the case, then it was not impossible to find a reason to teach the other party a lesson, or simply kill him.

I don't know if I felt Van's malice, or if I had experienced too much during this time, and I had already smoothed out the edges and corners, Nia didn't have a seizure, but silently walked to the side, and casually found a lab coat to put on herself.

Then, he took a few more lab coats and covered them with the female elves on the ground.

The other elves didn't know if they had a mental breakdown because they were stimulated, or if their bodies couldn't bear it, and they were completely hollowed out, and they haven't woken up yet.

In fact, Nia was the only one who came to her senses during the preparation of the previous experiment, and I don't know if it was because of his special constitution or the special "preferential treatment" given to him.

"Tsk, that's rubbish. ”

Seeing that Nia didn't take the bait at all, and looked like he was swallowing his anger, Van was a little unhappy, but he didn't chase and fight again.

"You're here watching them, Sillo will be there soon, I'll look elsewhere. ”

Not wanting to see Nia's waste, Vane muttered and simply turned away.

Nia then raised his head and looked coldly in the direction he was leaving, and suddenly lowered his head, and said something to something:

"I promise you. ”

Just then, a smiling Syllo walked in.

He looked into Nia's gaze with a bit of eagerness and excitement.

He didn't see that Nia, who was still angry on her face, had become blank and cold after saying those three words.

"Hey, is Van already gone?"

"This guy is really not worrying. ”

Sillo asked knowingly, and complained again.

He looked at the few elves who had fallen to the ground and still hadn't woken up, so that he didn't have to kill more people as long as he reinforced them with another layer of illusion.

Unless necessary, Sielo didn't want to weaken the clan for no reason, after all, he was also an elf.

As for his own natural ability, Syllo didn't feel that this was harming the clansmen, this was to increase the strength of the clan, after all, the stronger he was, the stronger the entire elven clan would be. If he can be promoted to the god level, or even surpass the god level, then no matter how much he does, no matter how many people sacrifice for him in the process, he will also become a real great man in the history of the elf race, and there will be countless fanatical admirers who will jump out to clear his name!

"Nia, what's wrong with you? Don't be sad, people will always fail, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you can't get up after falling!"

Syllo walked behind him, patted him on the shoulder, stared at the back of his head three inches, and spoke earnestly.

The three inches behind the head are the heavenly spirits of many living beings.

Life has a variety of colorful forms, but generally there are three spirits of heaven, earth and man, which can also be called three souls and three elements.

Sillot stared at this, of course, not studying this set of theories of celestial and human induction, and the elves didn't talk about this.

This is purely a necessity or limitation of one's own talent.

Many skills, like his talents, can only be extended from a specific position.

This is a kind of shortcoming, but there are limitations and shortcomings, if you can plunder the talent of others, not to mention the distance of a few inches and inches, even if there is no difference, I am afraid it is still a well-deserved skill!

"Sillow, what are you going to do?"

Nia didn't look back, but said coldly as if she had eyes in the back of her head.

"Oh, nothing, I'm concerned about you, Nia!"

At this time, Syllo had already activated his plundering ability, and it was simply silent, and thunder fell silently.

"Huh!"

Sensing Sillo's absent-mindedness, a playful smile appeared on Nia's originally blank face.

"How many generations are you?"

Nia asked in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Syllo was shocked in his heart, and felt inexplicable, he couldn't understand Niya's words at all, what generations!

"It turns out that you haven't been for generations. ”

Nia muttered to herself, sounding like some disappointment.

Sillo secretly said that it was not good, although he did not understand it at all, but this did not prevent him from instinctively sensing some kind of impending crisis.

Xiao is like this, but he still unleashes it methodically, and he has only obtained the plundering talent for a short time.

He himself is very compatible with this talent, probably because he originally possessed similar abilities, the difference is only that the object is different.

It must be admitted that a good talent should also be used by the right person, if a stupid Bai Tian gets this talent, it is simply a pearl secret investment, just like a coward is still a coward even if he has a superhuman physique.

There is no free lunch in the world, when you get a talent, of course the other party will lose more, in addition to talent, there is life, and even including - soul!

Siello used to think that it was too cruel, and he couldn't return to nature after death, which was against the nature of the elves, but he was extremely glad at this time.

It's really this Nia that makes him feel too inexplicable and too dangerous!

Click!

Nia's head suddenly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the original position of the back of her head became that eerie face.

"What are you doing, Syllo?"

Same problem, completely different deterrent!

A cold sweat broke out on Sillow's forehead, this was not frightened, this kind of small scene did not make him lose his mind. But a wolf who tears off the sheep's skin to reveal his true face is instinctively afraid when he sees another monster that takes off its sheepskin and reveals the devil's face.

"I'm going to take everything from you, Nia!"

Syllo roared as a way to overcome the inexplicable fear in his heart.

Nia grinned, her originally normal mouth was instantly grinned to an exaggerated arc!

"Die!"

Syllo's eyes flashed with sparkles, unleashing a special talent that he had only recently plundered!

However, what frightened him was that this kind of attack that directly acted on the soul level couldn't even find the target at all!

The Nia in front of us is like an empty shell, and the one who dominates this empty shell is not a normal soul at all!

Click!

Like a crocodile's kiss, Nia parted her exaggerated mouth and swallowed Sillo's head in one gulp.

Like a puppet, Syllo, who did not put up any effective resistance at all, fell down with a thud, leaving only a headless corpse still bubbling with blood bubbles, proving the end of this generation of talents.

In the desert, young people walk and walk, constantly looking for the weak point of space.

He had been on a mission in a certain world, and had already chosen a surrogate, an elf with the potential to devour souls.

Of course, potential is only potential, and even if this potential is good, then the elf's talent should have evolved automatically, without waiting for him to intervene.

So, in fact, the elf didn't quite please him.

The talent is average, the heart is average, the person is not good enough and not bad enough, and the posture of the middle man in the genius is barely useful.

But not long after that, just after he decided to stay behind, he was accidentally banished to this world by an inexplicable force!

Sand, sand, sand!

The sky is endlessly pale, the earth is sand, and the air is whirring and flying sand.

It's a world where there's nothing but light and sand!

Even the hurricane, which seemed to be formed by air convection, was not like that at all.

Here, there is no qi in the traditional sense.

"How is it possible, there will be such a world!"

The young man did not move, for he was back where he was.

There were no footprints left in the same place, but he knew that he had been here before, and his breath was still around him.

This is a world where even the so-called gods can hardly survive, and even him, after a long time, will also dry up and die.

What made him even more unbelievable was that this world was so integrated that there was no space loophole to be found.

It's like a cage for people like him, and it's definitely not a normal world!

If he is the best at the way of space among all the descendants, then he should be able to break the blockade easily, but he is not good at that, so this is embarrassing, the strength of the "space shackles" is just the limit that can be broken with a little more strength in his extreme ability, which is unattainable.

The young man knew that something was wrong, and at his level, even if he wasn't good at things related to the space realm, there were really not many places where the fake world could trap him, and there were really not many existences that could let him be trapped so silently!

"Hatsudai, is that you?"

The young man asked tentatively, but no one answered him.

"Luckily, I'm ready. ”

The young man simply sat down on the sand, silently thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, he looked at the empty space in front of him in shock, as if there was something terrible there.

Click!

It looked like something was chewing, and it was like the strange sound of sand rubbing against each other.

Maintaining that shocked posture, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the young man's face, like porcelain falling to the ground.

Crash!

The wind blew, the porcelain cracked, and the youth was directly broken into countless pieces, the process was not bloody, because there was no plasma, and there was no minced meat, and some were just a pile of yellow sand, a pile of scattered human-shaped yellow sand, which was blown away by the wind.

Perhaps, this was originally a burial ground, so there is nothing here, only a piece of yellow sand, which records all kinds of things.

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