"Don't ...... Don't be complacent! Even if I die, someone else will do it in my place. Remember, you're not just dealing with me, you're dealing with a powerful organization. What's more, death is never the end for people like us, it is just a short stay, rest, and it won't be long before I will stand in front of you in another way......"

As his vitality continued to drain, Delhi intermittently finished this passage, which was not clear whether it was a threat or a warning, and slowly swallowed his last breath.

Just as his pupils began to dilate, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Cheng's face, and he immediately pulled out the magic sword, bringing out a bright red.

The red color was not plasma, internal organs, or anything like that, but a vague shadow, a soul that had just been dragged out of its body.

Unlike the ordinary souls he had encountered before, Delhi's soul took on a strange and dangerous dark red, and even without any testing, Zhang Cheng could feel an extraordinary wave of energy.

After discovering this, his eyes revealed a frenzied light, and without saying a word, he directly wrapped his left hand with magical energy and plunged it straight into the chest of his soul.

Moment!

A high-pitched and piercing voice erupted in the center of the soul!

"Ahhhh......!!!!!!!!h Why didn't I return to Asha!"

Derry's tone was filled with panic and panic, struggling to break free from the Soul Emissary.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't counteract the gravitational pull that he couldn't describe in words, and it was this gravity that cut off his connection with the Shadow Land of Asha.

"Hehe, weren't you still arrogant a few seconds ago, hinting that you were going to come back to me for trouble, why are you scared now?" Zhang Cheng sneered and sarcastically as he forcibly ripped off a small piece of fragment from his soul and pinched it in his palm.

You must know that the soul is the most important and essential thing of a person, once injured, it is simply catastrophic, not to mention anything else, just a sensitivity level that is 10,000 times more painful than physical torture is enough to make the vast majority of normal people collapse on the spot.

No surprises!

Immediately after feeling a part of himself being ripped off, Derry immediately erupted in a scream of grief that was louder and more painful than before.

Zhang Cheng ignored this unlucky guy who was suffering a lot of pain, and tested the soul fragments in his hand with different energy attributes, and after a while, he found that this thing actually had a strong resonance with negative energy, such as death, shadow, and so on.

Pinching this small piece of shards that kept releasing dark red glow, he couldn't help but mutter, "Interesting...... Even the soul has been eroded. Is this the result of some kind of magical transformation, or is it a side effect of living in the Shadowlands for a long time?"

At the same time, Derry, who had experienced the terrible pain of having his soul torn apart, finally stopped howling, his whole body trembled, and he held back his fear and anger, and begged in a low voice: "Let me go!

"Oh, what's the secret? Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Do you want to know the origin of this towering tower, and who built it in the first place?" Derry undoubtedly knew that he had no room for bargaining at the moment, and took the initiative to reveal some of the secrets hidden in his heart.

Looking at the other party's two flickering eyes, Zhang Cheng suddenly laughed without warning: "Hahahaha! My dear friend, you don't seem to have figured out your situation yet. Do you know what this sword in my hand is capable of? it can devour souls and turn them into obedient ghosts. Think about it, if you are also transformed into a ghost, then everything you have in your head will not be mine sooner or later, why do you trade with me with what belongs to me in the first place?"

There is no doubt that this is a naked intimidation.

Although the Soul Envoy can devour souls and turn them into haunting ghosts, they cannot retain all of the ghost's memories during their lifetime.

To put it simply, the process of transforming necromancy is like a kind of forced brainwashing, after brainwashing, most of the previous memories will be destroyed, leaving at most one or two fragments of the deepest memory.

But unfortunately, Delhi didn't know this at all, and the whole person was frightened, and hurriedly explained: "The original builder of the Tower of Baon was a wizard from Yasha, and he was from the same organization as me, but later he chose to betray because he fell in love with a woman of a deep sea race. In fact, the tower hides a secret that can only be activated by extracting enough energy. ”

"Organization?secret?" Zhang Cheng touched it, an interested expression appeared on his face, and then stretched out his index and middle fingers. "Two questions: first, what is the organization that you have repeatedly mentioned, how many people are there and how strong is it? Second, what is this so-called secret, and why do you want to get it in every possible way?"

"Drain all the energy from the bottom of the tower! You'll get the answer in no time! As for the organization, I'd rather be killed by you than reveal a word. You don't know that the organization is terrible, and falling into their hands is far more painful than being enslaved by you a thousand or ten thousand times. ”

At the mention of the secret society he had joined, Delhi quickly became tougher, and there was no sign of relenting at all.

Normally, either his loyalty to the group was far beyond the limits of what one could imagine, or there was an unknown force that restrained him from betraying him.

As a guy who has half a foot in the evil camp, Zhang Cheng is obviously more inclined to the latter, he did not rush to continue to persecute the other party, but looked down to check the mysterious symbols and patterns carved on the ground.

Soon, with Derry's wholehearted "help", he finally figured out these gadgets that were extremely similar to the Valylian runes, and tried to channel the energy and slowly inject the hardwood staff studded with dragon crystals.

Each time a portion is absorbed, one of the dragon crystals on the staff will burst into a dazzling bright light. The moment the last one was lit, the storage container suddenly erupted with a crisp clicking sound.

Before Zhang Cheng could react, the oval pool made of black masonry exploded on the spot!

The sharp and angular rubble scattered and splashed at a rapid speed, and Moroya, who couldn't dodge, was directly pierced through her body by countless stones, like a tattered rag doll, and slammed into the wall behind her, blood kept flowing out along the wound, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

In contrast, Zhang Cheng's condition was much better, it only took him a second to prop up a series of protective spells, including ice armor and mana shields, and although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not too seriously injured......

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