Forty-three, devouring
signed his name on the paper handed by the demon, and before the demon could make a request, Song Lin swore by himself, to the effect that when the time came, he would definitely pay him the price that the demon had asked for Yunyun.
The oath is mixed with the power of magic, and unlike ordinary oaths, it is an oath that must never be broken.
There seemed to be some amusement in his eyes, but the demon didn't say anything, he just put away the paper, and then handed the book to Song Lin along with "Cui Finger". This time, Song Lin finally didn't refuse, he took it and eagerly turned the pages of the book, and his eyes fell on the first spell and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
It was a spell that kept the soul of a living person in its original body and turned it into a puppet while maintaining its life.
Thinking of Wang Juehui's appearance, Song Lin couldn't help laughing.
"So ......"
The demon's voice made Song Lin hurriedly raise his head, and when he saw him, he bowed slightly, and said calmly: "I look forward to our happy cooperation." ”
With a bewitching smile on his face, a wonderful glint in his silver eyes, and a calm voice that seemed to be bewitching, the man, as his name suggested, was like a "demon".
It was a flashing picture that disappeared abruptly, except for Qiu Mei, the four people who had seen the phantom at one time could immediately be sure that the "demon" who gave Song Lin a lot of information was the same person as the one who controlled Tian Li and Shu Hengxu, and the "demon" who transformed the demon.
Moreover, the demon that appeared in front of Song Lin did not appear in a possessed state like they had seen in the medical hall before, but the main body. It's a pity that he used a blindfold and couldn't see his appearance clearly.
With this clue in Song Lin's memory alone, he couldn't figure out the identity of the demon at all, and he couldn't be sure whether his purpose in designing the Poison King in the plan was also related to Cang Yan. In order to understand this, it is necessary to organize and deduce more details. However, now that Song Lin has lost his mind, let alone answering questions, he is afraid that he will not even be able to think normally, and he will not be able to provide clues at all.
One thing is clear, though.
I'm afraid the demon wants to use Song Lin's hand to awaken the poison king, and it is the poison king who restores his strength.
As soon as they thought of this, several people looked at each other and reached a consensus. They used all their strength to stop the Poison King's invasion of Song Lin, wanting to hinder the demon's plan, but the more mana they used on Song Lin. The faster it is sucked by the drug king, it doesn't work at all.
Knowing that this was not the way to go on, Qiu Mei simply asked the four of them to withdraw their mana, and said solemnly: "Although we are all very clear. Song Lin's life is likely to make the Poison King stronger. But...... There's nothing we can do to stop it. So, instead of continuing this futile endeavor, I might as well take you out of my hand right now and go back to the College to ask for the help of the Presbyterian Church. ”
After a little hesitation, the four of them could only nod silently, because this was indeed the most suitable choice.
Knowing that Qiu Mei should use the dangerous method of leaving that she had mentioned before, Nangong Piao couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and said with some concern: "President Qiu." Is that a good idea? ”
"As long as you use the power of the Wing Mountain, it will be much better, but the injury is still unavoidable." Said calmly. Qiu Mei knelt on one knee, one hand gently covering the dark red ground, and the melodious sound of the incantation immediately came out of her mouth.
As the incantation was recited, wisps of soft white light slowly emerged from the ground, wrapping around Qiu Mei's hand like silk threads, gathering into the appearance of a white glove in a moment, she stopped chanting the incantation, got up and said, "Stand beside me, give me a wisp of mana each, and leave." ”
Even though they knew that going back was the best choice, the four of them were still a little unwilling, they subconsciously looked at Song Lin, but found that there was no human form there, only a mass of flesh and blood rolling on the ground, wisps of red light woven into a light net to wrap it, and from the flesh extended a thin light band of arm to connect to the forehead of the poison king, constantly transporting flesh and blood into its body.
Just now he was still a living person, but now he has become like this, this change made several people feel a little uncomfortable, Qiu Mei said in a low voice: "Hurry up, the Poison King is about to finish absorbing, and then we will be the next target." ”
Everyone was just about to respond, but suddenly heard a hoarse beast roar in the air, and they subconsciously looked up, and saw two red lights like two big hands, respectively grabbing the head and tail of the dragon and flying down quickly. The immobile roar was no longer as comfortable as before, but mixed with anger and fear, and the clear blue eyes revealed a look of fear.
A bug that would make any student feel very tricky would be so defenseless, and this sudden change made several people stunned.
Before he could react to what was going on, Zhang Longqian saw Cang Yan beside him suddenly spread his fiery red wings and fly into the sky, the red light in his hand flashed, and the Yu who couldn't resist let out a mournful roar, and then broke into two pieces from the middle, but the break was already scorched, without the slightest blood oozing, and then the two severed bodies burned violently.
The dragon that can't leave the river and can't fly will appear here, obviously it was brought to replenish the energy of the poison king, but Cang Yan killed it at once, and the little poison king immediately opened his mouth angrily at Cang Yan, as if he was roaring, but he didn't make a sound.
"Now is the time."
Ignoring the Poison King, who had never left the same place until now, Cang Yan fell back to the ground and spoke coldly, and everyone who understood what he meant immediately immediately raised their hands and shot a wisp of mana to Qiu Mei, and her body emitted a misty white light, and she recited in a low voice, and the white light extended to the four people, and then formed a white ball of light that wrapped the five people, and slowly rose from the ground with a few people.
The mass of flesh and blood that Song Lin had turned into had disappeared, but the Poison King couldn't find anything else to replenish his energy, it smashed its mouth a little anxiously, and the green plants that were originally around the high platform suddenly broke away from the ground and flew into the air, like vines, quickly surrounded the two burning bodies of the Poison King, and then the Poison King opened his mouth when he looked up to the sky, and the green plants suddenly turned, and a pure spiritual power attached to it and fell into the mouth of the Poison King.
"It devoured the spiritual power in the body!"
Nangong Piao, who noticed it, immediately made an eager sound, but saw the little poison king open his mouth towards them and let out a silent roar, and then his body flashed a trace of red light, and his whole body sank into the ground like a heavy object put into a pool.
Nangong Piao couldn't help but tense his nerves, and hurriedly said, "The Poison King is gone!" ”
Except for Qiu Mei, who was concentrating on controlling the white ball of light, everyone looked over, but suddenly felt that the ground seemed to tremble slightly. As if affected by the vibration of the ground, the white ball of light composed of the power of the Wing Mountain also flickered slightly, Qiu Mei's face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, as if she had suffered a lot of injuries, and then the white light suddenly dissipated, and the five people fell straight down.
Fortunately, a few people didn't fly too high, and they immediately helped Qiu Mei, who fell softly, to land safely. Ignoring the ground that was constantly shaking slightly, Liao Lei frowned and said worriedly: "Sister Xiaomei, are you okay?" ”
Shaking her head slightly, Qiu Mei's voice was as calm as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, it's just ...... Something has robbed me of the spiritual power I borrowed from the Winged Mountain. ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the picture just now and the non-stop vibration under their feet immediately made them think of a possibility.
"Poison King!"
As soon as he made this inference, he saw Nangong Piao's face turn pale and muttered in a low voice.
"I see......" (To be continued.) )