"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

In the dark space, a spherical monster with a diameter of 100 meters was grabbed by a small teenager and thrown around on the ground at will.

I don't know what material the ground is made of, there is no sign of destruction, but from the sound of the collision and the terrible wail of the monster, you can hear that the force of the boy's beating is by no means light.

"It's all like this, and it's like no one. ”

Wiping a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, An Mixiu pouted, "If you don't vomit out the soul you swallowed in, how can I help you resurrect that goblin?"

"Roaring ......"

The monster lying on the ground and roaring weakly was already covered with cracks, which were thrown out by An Mixiu.

At this time, An Mixiu was in a dilemma, the reason why he treated the monster that Chen Ming turned into like this was actually completely to let Chen Ming spit out Xue Lei's soul by himself, otherwise no matter how powerful he was, there was no way to do it.

He can kill the monster and take out Xue Lei's soul, but the monster is Chenming, killing the monster means that Chenming will also die, not to mention whether this human will be resurrected by him in the future, just judging from Chenming's soul that has been tortured to pieces, once it dies, the soul will definitely dissipate.

With this prerequisite here, An Mixiu didn't dare to act rashly at all.

"This time it's a mistake to shoot yourself in the foot. ”

Sighing helplessly, An Mixiu looked at the motionless monster and said, "Hey, Chenming, let's discuss with you, why don't you give up this time, wait for me to study it and find a way to take out the soul, and then I'll help you resurrect her, how about it?"

The monster still roared, "Roar ......"

"What?

An Mixiu frowned and scolded angrily, "I'm going back on my word, you're farting, I'm desperate Monarch An Mixiu, I'm going to go back on you?"

"Roaring ......"

"It's not hard for me to resurrect her!"

Hearing the monster's contempt, An Mixiu pursed his lips and said, "You have the ability to hand over her soul!

The black-ball-like monster opened its large, fanged mouth and stuck its tongue out.

"You'll let me pick it up myself?"

An Mixiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Forcibly entering your spiritual world will make your soul shattered in an instant, and you will die and can't die anymore!"

"Roaring ......"

"You don't care, I still care! You think of Shakiro, think of Drake!"

An Mixiu said, "What should we do if you die? You have to find a way to spit out your soul yourself!"

"Roaring ......"

The monster closed its mouth and slowly squirmed on the ground with its tentacles, moving in the direction of the shelf, which was extremely small to it, or rather, the little girl lying on the shelf.

"This kid ......"

An Mixiu's eyes moved slightly, he couldn't understand what the monster was saying at all, his words were completely for Chen Ming, who was trapped in the monster's body, and what he did was to awaken Chen Ming's consciousness and let him dominate the monster's thinking.

In fact, he didn't know if this method would work, so he tried it completely with the mentality of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he didn't think it would succeed, but fortunately, he succeeded.

The monster's body had been seriously injured in the repeated blows just now, and there was no way to move quickly, and in order not to affect Xue Lei, the place An Mixiu chose was very far away, so far away that the monster could not reach it no matter how hard he tried. “”

But An Mixiu didn't seem to have the intention of helping it, just slowly following the monster to prevent accidents.

"Roaring ......"

A scream came out of the monster's mouth, and its body was close to its limit, on the verge of disappearing.

"Boom!"

Half way to the shelf, its tentacles could no longer support its massive body, and it weakened, and its body fell to the ground.

"Still doesn't work?"

An Mixiu sighed regretfully, and between raising his hand, a terrifying magic power rippled in this space, "It's time to clean up the mess, the matter of resurrecting the goblin can only wait for next time......"

And at the moment when he was about to make a move, the monster's mouth opened again.

"That's ......"

An Mixiu squinted slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Stinky boy!"

I saw that the monster's slightly open mouth emitted a pale green light, and a drop of emerald green liquid slowly floated out of its mouth, and then quickly swept through the air, flying out of the darkness.

"It took so much effort to get you out, how could you be hooked by the River Styx!"

An Mixiu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the flying of the liquid stopped abruptly and stopped in midair, no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't move.

"Boy, hard work. ”

Fixing the liquid, An Mixiu turned his head and smiled at the monster, then stretched out a finger and pointed it on the monster's tentacle, "Go back, branch of sin." ”

The flat voice was like a supreme command, and the monster's body dissipated like ashes, revealing the pale youth who had been fainting for a long time inside, and slowly fell to the ground.

Taking out a robe and covering it for Chen Ming, An Mixiu said in a low voice, "Let's sleep for a while, and then I will resurrect that goblin girl, and then solve the trouble left on you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and beckoned, and the liquid that had been trembling flew back obediently, floating gently on his palm.

"Sure enough, life in that place, no matter how perfect it was evolved, had a fatal flaw. ”

Carefully examining the liquid in his hand, An Mixiu said softly, "So far, I haven't found a way to prevent you from turning into a monster, so I can only let you withdraw you before turning into a monster and transfer to another body, although it is extremely troublesome to make a body that suits you, but ......"

He looked at Chenming, who was lying quietly on the ground, and muttered, "Since I promised him, I will do my best." ”

The words fell, and the shelf that had been placed in the distance instantly appeared in front of him.

"After my transformation, this body can have magical powers, and when you wake up and fully adapt to your body, you can use some low-level magic. ”

An Mixiu smiled slightly, and the spread palm was upside down, and the green liquid slowly fell on the girl's forehead, but it did not immediately blend in, as if it was extremely repulsive to enter, and struggled violently.

"After all, it is an abyss life, and even if it has achieved a ninety-nine percent similarity, it still can't be fused. ”

An Mixiu frowned, but he didn't panic much, the magic power rippled, forming a terrible storm around him, and above him, a scarlet magic array appeared there.

"Ninth-Order Natural Magic, Life Stitching!"

Under his control, in the scarlet magic array, the rich breath of life poured down frantically, all gathered on Xue Lei's body, and the liquid was also forcibly suppressed and integrated into the girl's body.

When the liquid was fused, Xue Lei's eyes slowly opened, and there was a trace of extreme pain in the pupils that did not have the slightest radiance.

The illusory spirit floated on top of her body, but she was forcibly imprisoned there by the green silk threads, trying to fix her in her body.

"The torment of the soul by forced stitching is comparable to tearing, you are not pure life, so there is no way to resurrect you in the conventional way, life stitching has a trace of disobedience to the order, it can help you change your life against the sky, but only if it is ......"

Looking at the girl's distorted face expressionlessly, An Mixiu said ruthlessly, "If you can resist the extreme pain caused by this tear, if you can't bear it, your soul will also dissipate, and there will be no chance of resurrection." ”

"Ahh

As if she understood An Mixiu's words, Xue Lei wailed in pain, a large amount of blood overflowed from her facial features, but the soul that was about to leave was melted into most of it in an instant.

"What a strong child, no wonder my arrogant successor would waste a chance to grant my wish to bring you back to life. ”

An Mixiu praised softly and said, "Since you are so good, then I won't be stingy with my magic power, just let me help you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the magic array in the air, and even more terrifying magic power surged into the sky from his fingers, "Life replenishment!"

"Boom!"

Pillars of green light fell from the center of the magic array, enveloping Xue Lei's body, and on the ground next to the shelf, countless vines broke through the floor and climbed up.

The violent shock caused by the rejection from the soul suddenly weakened, and the scars on Xue Lei's body were instantly calmed down, and the integration of the soul was much faster.

"Next, just wait for the flowers to bear fruit. ”

After the energy stabilized, An Mixiu looked away from here, and he turned around and walked towards the young man who was lying not far away.

"Trouble after trouble. ”

Coming to Chen Ming's side, An Mixiu sighed helplessly, squatted down and lifted the robe he covered with his own hands, on the naked body under the robe, the hideous ghost patterns centered on the chest were still all over the body, and a faint power of despair floated above this body.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with this, I think it's very helpful for your future to enter the ultimate form early. ”

Stroking the weird lines, An Mixiu smiled, "Although this will make you face the danger of being eaten and wiped clean by evil spirits all the time......

With the power of the undead, they will eventually be devoured by the undead, and every undead raised by Chen Ming has an extreme resentment towards him, and trapping them in the spiritual world makes them live in despair every second, this resentment will intensify the ferocity of the undead with a crazy trend, and when they break free from the shackles, Chenming's soul will be eaten by these undead.

And the ghost mark is used as a key to trap the undead, and its existence is equivalent to putting a collar on the beast, no matter how vicious, it must obey the orders of the master.

The final form that An Mixiu said is that when Chen Ming grows to the point where he no longer fears the undead, the ghost pattern will be in a constant state, and in this state, Chen Ming can use the magic of despair without restraint and no longer go berserk, and there is no need to worry about being devoured by the undead.

But according to An Mixiu's own speculation, if Chen Ming wants to do this, he must at least reach the same strength as the uncrowned king like Xia Mi and Xifa, that is, the twenty years he predicted.

"It's a pity that I'm just a successor like you, not to mention that you are still favored by her, so it's better to leave such a dangerous thing for later. ”

Sighing softly, An Mixiu stretched out a palm and pressed it on the ghost mark on Chenming's chest, and an aura of despair that seemed to bring the end to the world instantly filled this space.

"Wow!"

A cry of fear emanated from Chenming's body, the screams of the undead who had prevented the ghost pattern from closing, intimidated by An Mixiu's terrifying aura.

The twisted lines all over the body quickly converged, and turned into the patchwork grimace again, An Mixiu withdrew his palm, dispersed his breath, and smiled slightly, "It's that simple." ”

At this time, the pillar of light connecting the magic array and Xue Lei's body gradually disappeared, and a faint breath came out of the girl's nose.

"It's a coincidence. ”

An Mixiu stood up, looked at the girl who no longer had the slightest illusionary feeling, and said, "This body is not the original body after all, it can only delay the period when you will not become a monster for twenty years at most, and it is also a trouble for your soul to live too long, so I signed a soul contract between you and Chen Ming, and his death date will also be your death period, or one day you are tired of living, you can also let him kill you." ”

Holding Chenming, who had not yet woken up, he walked out towards the exit, "Welcome to hell, there are starry sky, magic and city you want to see, and when you wake up, you can walk out of this space." ”

The departure of An Mixiu and Chen Ming brought the world back to peace, and the only thing left was the faint breathing sound of the sleeping girl lying on the shelf.

......

I don't know how long it took for Chen Ming to wake up from his coma, open his eyes and look around blankly, but stopped at the young man who was looking through books at the desk not far away.

"Are you awake?"

As if knowing when he would wake up, the boy closed the book and turned to look at Chenming, "How are you feeling?"

"It's okay, I just don't have much strength. ”

Struggling to sit up, Tatsumei scratched his messy hair and asked, "When did you come back?"

"Three days ago. ”

An Mixiu stretched out three fingers and pouted, "I'll help you clean up the mess as soon as I come back, can I save some snacks?"

"Don't want to know whose fault it is?"

Chen Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Xue Lei's matter ......"

"I'm here, no surprise. ”

An Mixiu smiled proudly and said, "Calculate the time, she should wake up in seven days." ”

"That's pretty good. ”

Although the answer was bland, the joy in his eyes was not hidden, "Can I go see her?"

"It's best not to disturb her until she wakes up, or there may be some after-effects. ”

An Mixiu shook his head, and then teased, "Didn't you forget that there is also a super-sized vinegar jar on the volcano, and you care about her so much, aren't you afraid that the one will blow up the mountain?"

"Xue Lei and I are just friends, are you thinking too much about yourself?"

Chen Ming shook his head and smiled, and said, "Besides, the top of the volcano is her house, how can you say that it will be blown up, and if you want to blow it up, you will also blow up the thief's den of yours." ”

"Hmm...... Really. ”

Nodding approvingly, An Mixiu said solemnly, "It seems that it is necessary for me to strengthen the defenses of the Temple of Despair. ”

"Alright, don't be poor. ”

Glancing at An Mixiu, Chen Ming said, "You stayed here, it shouldn't be just to wait for me to wake up and have a fight with me, right? ”

"You ungrateful, can't I talk to you about life and ideals?"

An Mixiu pursed his lips angrily, coughed lightly, and then said, "Do you know why you received the task of hunting the bone dragon this time?"

"Didn't you arrange it? Could it be that there are really traitors?"

Chen Ming pursed his lips and said disapprehantly, but when he saw An Mixiu's eyes that didn't seem to be fake, the smile on his face slowly converged, "Is there really the existence of this traitor?"

"You know my character, and I don't make up all sorts of reasons to achieve a certain goal. ”

An Mixiu got up and approached, and said, "I have a hundred ways to completely liberate you from the ghost pattern brand, and the appearance of the bone dragon incident, I only played a role in fueling the troubles, and the main messenger is someone else." ”

"Someone else?"

Chen Ming frowned, he had just come to the Demon Palace, and he didn't have a grudge against anyone, even if someone looked at him unpleasantly because of An Mixiu's relationship, there was no need to risk his own life to frame him, he raised his head and asked, "Can you tell me, who is this person?"

"In fact, what we caught is just an inconspicuous small fish and shrimp, and the characters behind this small fish and shrimp are the real tricky existence. ”

An Mixiu smiled slightly and said, "Do you remember that vampire who was at the same time as you?"

"Vampire ......"

Chen Ming pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Arden?"

"He was the one we caught. ”

An Mixiu nodded and said, "But with his cunning personality, even if he is extremely resentful of you, he doesn't dare to blatantly play tricks on you in the demon palace centered on me, so there is only one possibility, that is, someone has made some kind of psychological hint to him." ”

"Psychological suggestion?"

Chen Ming was stunned and puzzled, "Why not magic?"

"With the detection ability of the Demon Palace, no trace left by the use of magic can escape our eyes, and Arden has no trace of magic on his body. ”

An Mixiu said, "Originally, I thought it was the handiwork of the Eternal Night Empire, but in retrospect, I think it was too simple, in short, this matter is a bit confusing, and I still need to investigate more deeply." ”

Chen Ming nodded and said, "Before that, I want to go and see him, is that okay?"

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