Chapter 438: A Request to Lock Up and Return to Tranquility
At first, the little flea thought that what trapped them was just a pile of ordinary mirrors, as long as the mirrors were broken, they could easily break the formation and escape. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info waited until he heard the cruelty and danger of this formation explain to him, and he really felt afraid.
Little Flea looked forward to it, since the Phantom Sword Formation of the Mangying Beacon Fire Camp was connected to the foundation of this Mirror Gate Array, once the Ghost Shadow District learned that they were trapped here, they would lead the Hokage warriors to come to the rescue, but the Devil shook his head and denied: "A thousand years have passed, time has passed, and the Phantom Sword Formation has long been very different from the original formation after thousands of years of drills, and it can no longer be compared with this evil array." The purpose of the Mirror Gate Array is only two words: life control. The caster does not necessarily have to kill the prey. If he wants to play with his prey, he just needs to keep it here, haunted by these countless mirrors every day. Over time, the prey will have a nervous breakdown and lose itself. ”
After finishing speaking, Caracal let go of his hands, the little flea's two calves became weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and after a while, he hung his head and said: "Brother, don't worry, I am fighting for this little life, and I will also help you realize your wish to survive fifty percent, and ensure that you can continue to lead those angel generals to win the Six Realms War with the Condor Alliance!"
The caracer was noncommittal, and only smiled deeply. The little flea was a little stunned when he saw that he could laugh, and then realized the meaning of the laugh, and immediately jumped up.
Knowing what he wanted to say, he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said first: "You are a flea demon, lively by nature, you have to do my brother a favor!"
"Help?" The little flea rolled her eyes, unable to think of what else she could do to help here and now, so she had to look at him in bewilderment.
The caracal suddenly hesitated, as if he had gathered enough strength before he could speak in a low voice: "I want to ask you to help me pick out the demon king fire talisman between my eyebrows." ”
"What??" ......
The little flea thought that he had misheard, or that he was joking, and wanted to ask again, but his big eyes were blurred by tears in an instant, and the handsome person in front of him couldn't see clearly.
"I want to ask you to help me pick out the charms. Word by word, he confirmed that this time the volume had almost amplified into a shout, and his tone was extremely categorical.
"Brother, brother is crazy, you are crazy!" the little flea roared frantically, turned its body away, and bounced backwards, but it bounced into a mirror, and was so frightened that it ran back desperately, ran back to the caracal, and was caught by him.
This time, the little flea refused to let him hold it, and struggled and writhed frantically, crying and making trouble: "Don't catch me, you let me go! I can do anything for you, but this one, no!
As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he smashed a small fist into his chest and continued to roar: "You want to get rid of the control of bad people, there are so many ways, why bother to force yourself to go to a dead end? You still want me to help you, how can you do this to me? How can you do this to yourself!"
Even if he was beaten, he didn't let go, and hugged him and said, "Since you guess my intention to do this, you shouldn't object! In fact, I had this idea before Fan Yao Palace was forced by Nangong Xiang. Among the previous demon kings, I am afraid that I am the only one who has been executed like this, but I can't help myself! The War of the Six Realms has just begun, my responsibilities are not finished, and there are still many things to do. Nangong Xiang will soon come to torture me, take out the key to the Yunxiao Gate from my brain, and force me to write an edict and make him the new demon king. I have to die, but I can't escape because of death, so only by locking up and returning to peace can I continue to wander in the realm after death. If I retreat out of fear, the demon clan will be in turmoil because of me, and the entire Six Realms will suffer from it! If this tragedy happens, I will be the culprit of all this, and I will become a sinner for the ages, can you really bear to watch my brother end up like this?"
(To be continued.) )