Chapter 19: Talent is summoned, and the devil is a slave
Legend has it that when the white clothes of the snow maple tree drift away, the soul will fly to the dream of peace.
Wu Wenxu's pupils suddenly reflected a lot of snow-white maple leaves, they stretched their bodies, swaying freely in the pure dream, through the young man's body, the maple leaves fell to the ground, splashing out a few soft lights, like a mother's whisper to the baby in the swaddling clothes, like a lullaby intoxicating Wu Wenxu's heart.
In the darkness of the dream, a tall tree grew, and this tree dragon extended, and the tens of thousands of branches were like a thick accumulation of snow, they were white and crystal clear.
Under the tree, the young man was dressed in a blue robe, and there was a faint sadness in his deep dark eyes, he paced forward, stretched out his hands to Xue Fengshu, he tried to hug the tall and towering ancient tree, and hugged it into his soul.
"Kogas, it's you......" The young man gently stroked the trunk of the tree, as if in a dream, for a long time, he closed his clean pupils, and just silently hugged Xue Feng. The snow maple tree seemed to hear the boy's response, and a gust of wind suddenly swept in the snow-white dream, and the maple leaves fell romantically, just for a while, the boy's side was full of elegant elves.
There seemed to be a black spot in the heart of the tall tree, and he rioted restlessly, Wu Wenxu took three steps back, and his eyes were full of murderous aura when he looked at the black spot. The snow maple tree trembled slightly with every impact of the black dots, and even the tens of thousands of branches slowly trembled, and a burst of snow drifted in the pure world, and the big trees still stood tall, and the impact of the black dots suddenly seemed so weak and powerless.
Wu Wenxu sneered and stared at the black dot, this black dot is the eternal nightmare Moteng, just at the moment when Kogas was destroyed, Wu Wenxu's heart grief surged like a tide, this friendship with Kogas seemed to resonate with it, and actually played an elegy for the soul, the song fell, and then there was a snow maple tree, and the elves were full of wonders.
The demon in the tree held his claws high, and the claws with black gas were slightly damaged, his complexion could no longer be described as hideous, this world was snow-white, there was no end at all, and he couldn't escape even if he tried his best.
The nightmare assassin of the League of Legends, Lord Moteng, who has never been defeated, is actually trapped in a dream by a summoner with no name! This kind of anger, this kind of shame, this kind of monstrous resentment, really makes him want to crush Wu Wenxu's bones to ashes, no, to tear his soul apart little by little, and then sprinkle it in the eternal nightmare, so that he can't be reincarnated, and he is accompanied by nightmares every day!
"Haha, Moteng, are you angry? Do you feel helpless? Kogas is too lonely in his dreams, from today onwards, you will give me the rest of my life to stay here with him! "Wu Wenxu's face is a little crazy, the big bug Kogas, he finally got rid of the control of the League of Legends, but now he ended up as a tree, all because of this guy! It's all because of this guy!
The demon in the snow maple tree gave up the struggle for the first time, and at this moment, the black qi tumbling on his body weakened by half. As long as someone dreams, he can freely shuttle in the dream without restrictions, this abominable space is actually closed, and the dream shuttle he is most proud of cannot be performed, Mo Teng knows that the futile struggle now is just more physically exhausting.
"I admit defeat," ...... a low voice suddenly floated from inside the snow maple tree.
Wu Wenxu thought that he had heard it wrong, he plucked out his ears, only to hear Mo Teng say again: "The second forbidden spell of the Absolute Death List - Soul Elegy, I underestimated you." Mo Teng felt very aggrieved, but he could only face this reality, that kid actually luckily triggered the soul elegy!
The effect of the soul elegy is: the summoned beast soul dissipates, incarnates into the unconscious snow maple, seals the enemy, and unless the summoner is willing to release the enemy, the enemy will be imprisoned in the heart of the tree forever.
The conditions for the use of this auxiliary prohibition are extremely harsh, firstly, the summoned beast cannot die at the hands of the enemy, and secondly, the summoner and the summoned thing must be soul-dependent, and the fit must reach perfection, and the forbidden spell is cast under the premise that the summoned beast is willing to sacrifice the soul.
The power of the forbidden spell is equal to zero, but its binding power cannot be surpassed by anyone in the Rune Continent!
"You throw in the towel?" Wu Wenxu chuckled a few times, his eyes were full of disdain.
"Magic Phantom because you're dead, do you think I'll let you go?" Wu Wenxu took a few steps forward suddenly, the light blue robe blew up with the snow maple leaves, the young man's face was very pale, his lips pursed like parallel blades, his brows were locked, and his eyes looking at the snow maple tree became more and more hideous.
"Hahahaha!" Inside the snow maple tree, there was a piercing laugh from the Eternal Nightmare, and he laughed angrily!
"I, Mo Teng, have lived until now, whether it is the League of Legends or the Parliament, I have never bowed my head, you can force me to such a point, boy, you are really good......" Mo Teng's voice was trembling, Wu Wenxu could hear that he was trying to suppress his anger.
"Say, how the hell can you let me out!" Mo Teng's voice had gradually turned into a roar, and he roared and hit the snow maple tree again, but unfortunately it didn't move, and Mo Teng's nails were broken.
"Want me to let you go?" Wu Wenxu's hideous face suddenly softened, his dark and frightening eyeballs wandered around, and finally, he lazily stopped his gaze on the dark shadow of the snow maple tree.
Wu Wenxu had already made up his mind, he was ready to trap Mo Teng in a dream for eternity, but after thinking about it, since Mo Teng was sent to assassinate him, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no next one, and the next one, Mo Teng was trapped, but Kogas also turned into Snow Feng, and when the killer attacked again, the situation would be quite bad.
Wu Wenxu crossed his arms and stood upright in front of the snow maple tree, he was like a statue, not moving. The young man was very hesitant, seeing his appearance, the Eternal Nightmare was not impatient, but just quietly waited for Wu Wenxu to decide.
The pure snow maple leaves were not fluttering through Wu Wenxu's body, as if they were comforting him silently, half a sound, the young man's frowning eyebrows slowly loosened, he reached out and grabbed a leaf, but the moment his fingers touched the snow maple leaves, the snow maple leaves turned into a little white mang, and disappeared mischievously in a clean dream.
"Mo Teng, let you out, you can, but I have one condition." Wu Wenxu stared at the black dot coldly, his face was unwavering, and Mo Teng didn't know what he was thinking.
"What conditions, don't worry, after letting me out, I will never hurt you again."
In fact, Mo Teng already had some fear of Wu Wenxu, this kid's strength was a mess, he was simply the weakest person he had ever seen, but such a weak person actually cast the second ranked auxiliary forbidden spell soul elegy on the extinction list! He has too many variables.
"I want you to be my slave!" Wu Wenxu's words were categorical, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest suspicion from Mo Teng.
"Impossible!" Mo Teng directly roared and rejected Wu Wenxu's request, who is he? Dream Killer, Eternal Nightmare! Even those guys in the council have to be polite when they meet him, this kid really doesn't know the sky, and it's ridiculous to let himself be his slave.
"Hey, huh? But you know, it's you who beg me, not me! Wu Wenxu's voice was bitterly cold, and Mo Teng roared angrily, he was about to try to make an impact on the snow maple tree again, but found that his nails were broken, so he had to rest and stand in place like a trapped beast.
Mo Teng gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Wenxu, this look could almost kill. "Your name is Wu Wenxu, right, since my birth two hundred years ago, my eternal nightmare is the first time planted in the hands of humans, but it does not mean that I will grovel to you, you go, even if I am trapped here forever, I will not be your servant." Wu Wenxu was slightly stunned, this Mo Teng does still have a bit of backbone, no, it should be said that it is the arrogance of the strong.
"I just need a thug, a thug to help me escape when I'm in danger." Wu Wenxu's voice was very low, he gently stroked the snow maple tree, I don't know if he was whispering to the snow maple tree, or talking to himself.
"Thugs?" Morten muttered silently, rubbing his claws, the shattered blades glued to the broken nails, and the Eternal Nightmare suddenly felt so embarrassed for the first time.
"If it were just to say that you asked me to help you when you were in a matter of life and death, I would have said yes." Mo Teng didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment, isolated from the breath of dreams and the world, and this sealed space made him extremely uncomfortable.
Wu Wenxu stroked the hand of the snow maple tree and suddenly stopped, and he snorted coldly: "Just like this, isn't it too cheap for you." ”
"Say what you want the rest of!" Mo Teng roared and stared at Wu Wenxu, and he was suddenly horrified to find that the strength in his body was gradually disappearing. Wu Wenxu spit out seven words word by word in his mouth: "Become my summoned beast!" There was a domineering aura in his eyes, deep and pitch black, and this condensed domineering made Mo Teng irresistible.
"Good!" Mo Teng agreed to Wu Wenxu's request without the slightest hesitation, he had lost his patience, at least becoming a summoned beast was much better than a slave.
Wu Wenxu couldn't stop laughing in his heart, killed the magic phantom Kogas, and became my summoning beast again, do you really think that you will be different from a slave in the future?