【Matzxing】

The number of Black Souls continues to increase.

Most of the black souls ambushed near the base are second- and third-level black souls, and now Cassius is missing again, and Blake is a single-attribute elf, and the situation is extremely bad.

After all, the black soul relies on energy reactions rather than the five senses to identify elves, and it is useless to hide anywhere. Blake sat on a branch of a tree and hid himself with leaves, leaning against the trunk to examine the wound.

The black soul and the puppet have to be said to be a wonderful combination. The high-combat puppets attacked head-on, the silent black souls attacked at any time, the elves lost a lot of energy, and the pirates' reinforcements continued to surround them.

Cassius was dragged away by the Black Soul.

"Blake, you can't escape. Come out! ”

Blake squinted at the source of the sound, and the white robot was looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Blake squinted, jumped from the tree, crouched down to keep his balance, then slammed himself on the ground and slowly stood up. "Dean."

"You can't go anywhere now, so you might as well come with me." Dean had a playful smile in his eyes and spread his hands.

Black looked around, surrounded by golems, pirates, and the spread of black spirits.

He rolled his eyes and slowly raised his hands.

Dean threw a Suppression Bracelet at him, and the small bracelet slammed around his wrist with a sizzling sound of electricity passing through. Several robots trotted over and chained his hands behind his back.

【Mazstar: Soul Fragment Storage Base】

"How do you know there's something hidden here?" Dean's arm was pressed against Blake's neck, "Who told you?" ”

Blake smiled, "You think you're the only one with the intelligence department?" ”

Dean swiped lightly, and the white blade of his arm was already stained with a hint of crimson. "Do you know what's hidden here?"

"Don't you know?"

Dean let out a hearty laugh. "Interesting." He withdrew his arm blade and clapped his hands.

A few small soldiers clattered and pushed a cross-shaped machine with wheels, and on it was Cassius who was unconscious.

Blake didn't say anything, glanced at them, and then turned back to look at Dean.

"I don't expect you to say anything," Dean smiled slyly. "How about a game?"

"Play games with me, you have to be qualified to do the same." A cold light flashed through Blake's inky blue eyes, staring straight at him.

"It's not up to you to decide if you're qualified," Dean snapped his fingers, and a small miscellaneous soldier quickly ran over and handed over a remote control with both hands. "Just have fun. But—there are no rules," he said, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Now, let me introduce the rules of the game—" He accentuated the last four words, smiled grimly, and pressed the button lightly.

A pale white electric light came out of the machine, and Cassius, who had just fallen unconscious, shuddered violently and exhaled in uncontrollable pain.

"Cassius!"

Dean pressed the button again, and the glow was gone.

Cassius coughed twice, slowly opened his eyes, blurred vision swept over his surroundings, paused on Dean for a few seconds, locked on Black.

"This remote control has two buttons," Dean turned the small object in his hand, "one to control the Suppressor Bracelet, and the other to control the Electric Cross." I'm going to press a random one—"

"What are you going to do!" Cassius struggled violently, but didn't break away.

Dean ignored him, "Whoever shouts will immediately lose the electricity — but the other will turn on." Interesting, right? With that, he closed his eyes and pressed one at random.

The electric cross reappeared with white light, and Cassius trembled for a few seconds, and let out a moan that could not be suppressed.

Dean smiled playfully and pressed the button twice, the white light disappeared, and the Suppressor Bracelet released electricity.

Blake, who was sitting in the cell, fell to the ground crookedly, gritting his teeth and his expression was a little distorted, and the iron chains bound to his body collided with the ground, clattering. The wound that had just begun to heal erupted in blood again, soaking through his gray-blue cloak and staining it black and red.

"Blake!" Cassius struggled twice more, but didn't break free, "Shout out!" Black! ”

Blake didn't answer, the bruises on his arms burst out, and sweat rained down. Blood was bitten from his lower lip, running down his chin to the ground, dyeing his black hair hanging from the ground as he rolled and struggled.

"Dean, stop it!" The cross made a slight noise as Cassius struggled, and a few small soldiers ran up and added another layer of chains.

"We're going to play by the rules of the game......"

"What do you want to know, I'll tell you!" Cassius almost shouted, and the chains loosened a little under his fierce struggle. A few small soldiers came running quickly and added another layer of iron chains.

Dean smiled playfully and pressed the button. The moment the Suppression Bracelet stopped releasing electricity, Blake trembled violently and fell unconscious. The afterglow of electricity in his body made him convulse unconsciously.

"You have to think about it, god of the earth," Dean tossed the remote into the air and caught it with one hand, "don't embarrass your good captain Rey." ”

Cassius' eyebrows gradually tilted inward.

"As far as I know, Rey and Gaia have taken out Beta's storage base," Dean jokingly pressed the button twice, and the Suppressor Bracelet instantly powered on and off, forcibly waking Blake up, "You're really holding him back." ”

"Let go, Blake." Cassius said word by word, clenching his fists and his finger bones clenching.

The robot's metal fist collided violently with the elf's soft facial muscles and the bones hidden beneath it, making a crunch. Cassius spurted out a mouthful of blood and stiffly turned back to look at him.

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Dean laughed, "Don't ask yourself if you're qualified." ”

"You don't know what we all know."

Dean's movements paused.

"You have so many ghosts in your heart," Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the blood oozing from the wound on his sideburns ran down his cheeks, "Aren't you afraid of the sun?" ”