"This ·······"

The man's face changed drastically, and there was no body in the pit at all!

"Where are you looking?"

The voice came from the ear, and the other party was already close at hand!

The man was startled and instinctively wanted to dodge, but he only felt numb and unable to move.

Bound by the Water Rope!

Kerks' eyes flashed with a crimson glow, and his right hand was covered in dense pitch-black dragon scales.

Upgraded to a third-level magician, the ability of the dragon's sigh has been further developed, and the strength of the body continues to leap significantly, in addition, the scales will only faintly appear on the surface of the body when the dragon is turned on before, but now Kox can control one hand to completely cover the dragon scales.

And the man was choked by the hand covered with pitch-black dragon scales at this moment, and then slowly lifted up like a chicken, his face turned red, and he kept struggling, but under that huge force, it was useless.

He wanted to mobilize his magic energy to cast a magic spell, but the other party suddenly looked at him, and there seemed to be a dragon circling and roaring in his red eyes, and his spirit was like being hit hard.

The soul trembled, and the magic spell that had not yet been fully activated was interrupted in an instant.

"Who do you say you're going to kill? Who do you want to send to hell with me?"

Kers' voice was cold, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

Keth, Darth and Hill are his only relatives, and they are also his rebels, they can do it to him, but if anyone dares to hurt his relatives, Fox will let him know that even death is a luxury.

The man was puzzled and puzzled at first, how could he still use his magical powers, and then he began to struggle violently under the threat of death, and when he found that the struggle was useless, he fell into deep despair.

Thump.

Nexus suddenly let go of his hand, and the man fell from mid-air to the ground.

The man coughed violently, his face turned purple, tears flowed profusely, and he breathed in the air.

By the way, if he kills me here, he will be in a catastrophe, and he will not dare to kill me!

Thinking of this, the man's mood relaxed, and he looked up at Xx, intending to start negotiating terms with the other party.

Then, he saw Kerry raise his left index finger and point it at it, a small ball of water converging between his fingers.

Level 3 Magic Spell, Water Bomb!

"You ......"

Rumble!

The water balls flew out at a very fast speed, like a crossbow arrow out of the chamber,

The man's right shoulder exploded directly, and he looked at his already empty right arm, as if he didn't react.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the man covered his wounds and rolled on the ground, his face full of pain.

But Kers was unmoved, the fingertip water bomb continued to condense and pop up, and the seemingly soft water ball erupted with terrifying power again and again.

The man had lost his limbs, covered in blood, lying on the ground, and no longer even had the strength to scream, but he was still alive, and every attack of Nexus avoided his vital point.

Every time he passed out, Fox would use the dragon's power to scare his spirit and make him wake up again, and he could only stay awake and feel the sharp pain coming from all over his body.

"Killed... I. ”

A subtle voice came from the other party's mouth, and he no longer hoped that he would be able to live, but only hoped that he would die happily and no longer suffer this painful torture.

He regretted why he had provoked this devil with his mouth.

"As you wish. ”

Nexus fulfilled the other man's small wish, and his fingertips, the tiny balloon of water, slowly rotated, and then shot out.

Bang!

A fist-sized blood hole appeared in the man's left chest, and the man felt his consciousness slowly dissipate, but a smile of relief appeared on his face.

It's finally over········

"Smack. Kerrs stepped forward, grabbed the man's head with his swollen right hand, and lifted him up directly.

"But death is not the end. ”

His eyes turned from crimson to black, and he reached out and pressed his left hand against the man's corpse, then slowly pulled back.

A black mist-like thing was ripped out of the man's body, and the mist gradually condensed into the appearance of a man, and his unreal face was full of disbelief and resentment, and he let out a scream of fear.

Soul magicians can attack souls, but only necromantic magicians can actually extract souls from the body of the deceased.

White flames ignited from Kerry's hands and spread to the soul, and a terrible and terrifying scream rang out, and the man's soul fluctuated violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Purifying Flame, necromancy.

It can burn the flame of the soul, clear the consciousness of the soul, and turn it into pure soul energy, and at the same time, it can also be used as a kind of torture.

What does it feel like to have a burning soul? The physical torture is nothing compared to it.

In the end, under the burning of the purification fire, there was only a ball of pure soul energy left in his hand, and there was no consciousness left, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally chose to destroy this soul power directly and let it dissipate.

It's not that Kerr resists devouring other people's soul energy, in fact, after being burned by the Purifying Flame, in the end, all that is left is pure soul energy, and the other party takes his own way of death, and he doesn't have any guilt in his heart.

It's just that in the current situation, there is really no time for him to devour this mass of soul energy.

Looking at the mess around him, Kerry's brows furrowed slightly, first the black mist in his hand surged, and he performed a corrosive spell to clean up the man's body, because if someone with a heart investigates, it is easy to find that the other party's soul has been drained, and suspicion will naturally fall on his head without a doubt.

Then, the fist-sized water balls continued to coalesce in Kers's hands, which was another form of water bomb, and although it took a long time to charge, its power was also greatly increased.

Under the bombardment of water bombs, the entire scene directly turned into a large crater, and all traces were erased.

At this time, the small formation was finally on the verge of collapse.

Looking around, Fox nodded in satisfaction.

"Next ·········"

There was a sharp glint in his eyes.

A terrible cry came from his mouth: "Help, life!"

—

The prisoners were still watching, and the priests were still listlessly watching.

Suddenly, everyone heard someone shouting loudly.

"Help!"

"Murdered!"

The voice came from afar, but it spread everywhere, and even a woman who was about to give birth probably couldn't make such a poignant sound.

The priest shuddered and suddenly came to his senses.

"Damn, what's going on?"

He hurried in the direction from which the voice came from, and pulled a prismatic crystal directly from his pocket, and injected the magic energy.

A special wave emanated from it, and then spread around, and many of the priests of the Inquisition Division sensed it, took out the same prismatic crystal on their body, and then rushed to the direction where the wave came from with a look of surprise.

The prisoners also had interested expressions on their faces, and they all followed the priest, and their mouths continued to talk.

—

In a corner of the wall, the old man was squatting there, concentrating on something, only to see his fingers constantly changing, and the small silky magic energy continued to penetrate into the defensive formation, and this part of the formation was constantly distorted, becoming weaker and weaker, while the entire large array seemed to be unaware of it, and did not even issue an early warning.

"It's coming, it's coming! I've been doing it right for so many years!"

The old man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he looked around from time to time, looking very vigilant.

Suddenly, he noticed a loud voice coming from a distance.

He immediately became alert, stopped what he was doing, walked out of the corner, and looked into the distance.

His cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the prisoners were bustling in the other direction for some reason, and even the priest in charge of surveillance was gone.

The lookout time ended early?

No, that's not the way back to the cell.

"I thought I had been discovered... Surprise me, my method shouldn't cause a formation alarm. ”

Confirming that the commotion had nothing to do with him, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to crouch back to crack that part of the formation.

Soon, he will be able to successfully crack this part of the formation and successfully escape from this cage that has imprisoned him for decades, as for the noise in the distance, it is better to attract his attention.

—

The priests were the first to arrive at the place where the shouts were heard, and then to see the commotion of the prisoners.

"What's wrong?"

He saw a huge crater and Fox sitting next to him.

"Help!

He clung to his throat and kept shouting, and when he saw the priest who had arrived, he hurriedly pounced on him, as if he had seen a long-separated relative.

The priest stepped back, looked at him warily, and shouted, "Don't move, tell me what's going on!"

At this time, other priests of the Judge Division also arrived one after another to ask what the situation was.

The priest in charge of monitoring the Lookout prisoner shook his head, then looked at Kerks.

He stopped in a daze, patted his chest, and looked frightened: "I don't know what's going on! The jailer was going to take me for interrogation, and when I came here, I was suddenly attacked and killed." ”

"What does that guy look like, where did he go?"

The priest in charge of monitoring hurriedly asked in a sharp voice when he heard this.

"The man was an old man, with thinning hair, a wrinkled face, and yellow teeth," said Kers with great certainty······· By the way, he's still wearing a prison uniform!"

"Nonsense, the prisoners are all sealed with magical energy, how can they cast magical spells!" someone questioned.

"Where's the other guy? Catch it first! I do remember such a person. An obese priest said immediately.

Several priests immediately moved on and began to search for him.

The remaining clerics dispersed the prisoners who were watching the bustle and kept Fox under control.

"If you lie, you're in good hands!"

They checked the shackles of Kerth, and the shackles were well cuffed, and there were no problems, and there was indeed no fluctuation of magic energy on Kerks' body.

They couldn't help but trust Kers' words a little more.

"By the way, who said they were going to interrogate him again?" said one of the obese priests.

The priest in charge of surveillance had a surprised look on his face.

"But, apparently, the jailer told me·······"

"Something isn't right, arrest that guy first, and then investigate it properly. The fat priest looked serious.