"Now, then, have we agreed on the terms of cooperation, and will you let me go?" said Earl Wendell slowly.

When he asked this question, the atmosphere between the two people quickly fell below freezing.

The original honest and honest face of the monster Buck also became cold again, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent one after another, like lightning, which was fascinating.

Count Wendell seemed a little well-behaved at this time, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground automatically, as if waiting for the judgment of the monster Buck.

In fact, a smile curled up at the corners of Earl Wendell's face when he bowed his head, and it was a confident smile.

The monster Buck's expression became more and more hideous, the wings behind him were slowly moving, and the six arms on both sides of his body began to bend slightly, gathering strength.

Earl Wendell still had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were calm without the slightest wave.

Monster Buck's face became even more ruthless, like a demon, and he was about to attack, when suddenly his six arms relaxed, and the wings behind him also lowered again, and a burst of black mist enveloped Monster Buck's body.

Black smoke billowed out, and when the black smoke cleared, Buck the Monster vanished, and standing there was a young mountain man Buck.

"You're right, I should look forward, I accept your apology, and I cooperate with you. Buck said with a pale face.

Taking the initiative to lift the transformation made his body a little weak, and this was because he had not yet been stripped from his powerful state.

Count Wendell raised his head, showed a smile, and said in a gentle and polite tone: "The rational choice is also the right choice, believe me, I will not let you down." So, can you undo this powerful witchcraft now? After all, if it takes too long, it is likely to really alarm the deity priest of the nearby church. ”

"Alright, I'll lift this dark canopy now!" said Buck the mountain man with a smile, his tone full of energy and hope.

He found hope to live again.

He wanted to live a better life, and his family would live a better life, friends and relatives, because he would suffer less, so that he could put aside his hatred and work hand in hand with the enemy he had just feuded with.

Strange, why did I hate him so much just now, and now have such a gentle letting him go?

Is it really because you are worried about your family and your own life?

Snort...

Buck, a mountain man who was thinking about things in his heart, felt a pain in his chest, and the numbness instantly spread throughout his body.

He looked down and saw a sword tip stabbing out of his chest, and some black blood dripped down the wound from the blade.

The long sword was smooth, and the blood dripping onto the sword body had no way to stay on it, let alone stain it with blood.

The blood followed the blade of the sword and fell to the ground, and the blood, more and more, became more and more pleasant.

And the mountain man Buck's body was also weakened at a rapid pace, and soon his face became even paler, the blood flowed and took away a lot of life force, and the numb feeling spread throughout his body, so that he did not have the slightest strength to resist.

His legs were limp, his body could not keep his balance, and he lay straight back.

A pair of large strong hands held his shoulders, allowing them to get back on their feet, and there was no way to fall to the ground.

"Why?" asked Buck, puzzled, feeling the warm gas in his big hands behind him and the warm gas in his ears, which was the heat of Earl Wendell's breath as he approached his neck.

Didn't they already say that they would no longer be enemies, and that the two sides would make peace and work together?

Why is there a secret calculation?

Why the backsliding?

Swindler.

You liar.

The long sword in Earl Wendell's hand had pierced into the chest of Mountain Buck, piercing through the back, piercing the heart, and stabbing out from the front chest, and a large section of sharp, cold light appeared on the chest.

Earl Wendell put his big hand on Buck, a mountain man who was lying backwards, his face was close to Buck's neck, and he blew out a hot breath, and then approached Buck's ear, and said in a soft and resentful tone: "Untouchable, do you think I will cooperate with someone who wants to kill me? You are just a pariah, a mud leg, a bed bug that can be easily crushed to death, you really think you can control my life and death." I hate it when people threaten me, and you threaten me like that, so you deserve to die, and you have to die. ”

Blood gushed out of the mouth of the mountain man Buck, at this time he didn't know why, not only did his body not be able to transform into a Dirav alien blood monster, but his body was also in a state of extreme weakness and weakness, even so, he had to struggle hard, wanting to live, and said: "You are a fool, you can't kill me, even if I die, I will be reborn and resurrected." When I am resurrected, I will slowly torture you to death little by little, so that you can experience what you said, what is not to live, not to die, I will·· I will·· I'll make you beg me to kill you. Hahaha·· Haha..."

"Call you stupid, but you still don't believe it. You are a pariah, what do you know other than a wizard's witchcraft can be used? Do you want to know why you believe what I say, even accept it without thinking, and you automatically avoid some unreasonable loopholes?

It's the power of seduction, and I, too, am a wizard. Old Bart (referring to the old butler) is simply hungry for the hearts of his enemies for food, and he is also a half-wizard, but he is loyal, so he has never been cleaned up by me, and manages the affairs of the whole family for me.

Old Jack (referring to the Silver Knight) is a real knight who doesn't know anything, and I'm not only a knight, I'm a wizard.

Catch the wizard in order to seize the power of the wizard and turn it into my power. Killing wizards is to better and safer capture the power of wizards.

You low-level worm-like idiot, the reason why you keep listening to me is because I have invisibly charmed you, made you a worm in the palm of my hand, and what you say and think, I made you think like this, understand?"

Count Wendell said slowly, with a hint of a victorious expression.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, how can there be such a wizard?" Buck struggled and roared, but his resistance was weak, and his body was no longer even able to move, the so-called struggle was just a mental activity, and his body did not move at all.

And his roar is a little louder than the sound of a mosquito, so that people can put their ears next to their mouths to hear the real sound clearly.

"Fools are always self-righteous, and untouchables are always unrepentant. You're a cheap, stupid idiot. "Earl Wendell struck him mercilessly, slandered him, humiliated him, and filled his heart with anger.

"When I come back to life, I will cut you with a thousand knives, cut off your flesh, chop it all up and feed it to the dogs. Buck, the mountain man, roared angrily, full of resentment.

"I'm so generous, you haven't seen what a dog is like when they're used to eating flesh? Their eyes are red, and the first thing they see at you is your body, and where you can be easily killed with one blow, they will stare at where they are, because where is better. And flesh is better minced than minced and eaten by dogs. Earl Wendell said with a grin, and blew softly in the ear of Mountain Buck.

The mountain man Buck was silent, on the one hand, his tongue was numb, his body was paralyzed, he couldn't move a little finger, and his eyelids were heavy.

"I'm a wizard with the ability to charm and easily turn people or monsters into my servants. I can also take the abilities of other wizards.

Do you know what it means to capture a wizard? It means that I not only have the ability to charm a wizard, but I can also have a different type of wizard ability.

Whether it is your rebirth or resurrection, you need the participation of the soul, and I happen to use a special witchcraft, which can imprison the soul of the wizard, otherwise, how can I break the soul of the wizard and merge it into the bloodline, and then take the bloodline of the wizard and merge it with itself?

Hahaha···

This is my secret, my biggest secret, and I'm telling you now. So you can die safely, and when you die, I will imprison your soul, break it, and merge it into your own bloodline, and perform witchcraft again, seize your bloodline ability, and fuse it into my body, and this witchcraft ability of yours will become my witchcraft.

Hahaha··· Isn't it a pleasure. Rest assured, I will kill all your relatives and friends and let them go on the road with you. You can go in peace. Hahaha..."

Earl Wendell's unbridled smile makes people feel disgusted from the heart, no matter how you look at it.

And Buck, a mountain man with weak limbs, numb body, and paralyzed all over his body, struggled even more frantically when he heard this, and his mouth let out a crazy and huge curse and roar, but there was no way to make any sound, and his eyes were so heavy that he could barely lift them, but they opened because of the great anger.

He was angry, he was desperate, he was afraid, he was afraid, he hated.

All kinds of extreme emotions flashed in his eyes, but nothing helped, his body couldn't move, he couldn't transform at all, he was a weak mountain man at this time.

"This long sword, you think it's really just a long sword, it's a treasured weapon of sorcery, piercing your body so much that you can't resist. Any resistance you have been calculated by me, any possibility of your survival has been blocked, I want to ask you, how do you plan to live in a desperate situation? You only have one way to die? Untouchables, this is the gap between you and a nobleman, the gap between heaven and earth, understand? Worm, you should die. Earl Wendell spoke, and then grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and with a gentle, twisted smile on his face, he looked fierce, and turned the hilt fiercely.

On the blade of the witchcraft sword, the energy runes converge energy to form a network, firmly blocking the internal energy of the mountain man Buck's body, and constantly shaking the soul in the body, wanting to shake Buck's soul out of the body.

Only when the soul is separated from the body can Earl Wendell's means of imprisoning the soul be exercised.

The shock of special energy allowed Buck to regain a trace of his own flesh and blood strength, and his soul did not really leave his body.

"Damn untouchables, you're going to make trouble for me before you die. "Count Wendell sensed that something was wrong, that things were not going as expected, and that if they continued, they would probably let the mountain people out of control.

How could such an unexpected situation happen to him.

Earl Wendell cursed, and began to perform sorcery, and a misty light shot out of his eyes, flying out of his eyes like ropes, and piercing into the head of Buck the Mountain People.

Ahh

Buck, the mountain man, let out a loud, mournful scream.

Because the light from Earl Wendell's eyes, like a real materialized rope, pierced directly into his head, shackling his soul as if it were a physical entity, and when the rope was forced, his soul trembled, trying to break free from the body of the mountain people.

Therefore, Buck, the mountain people, involuntarily let out a loud scream.

"Get out of here!" Earl Wendell roared, completely losing all his demeanor, like a gambler in a casino, and the soul light from his eyes was like a rope of substance, pulling the dark soul of the mountain people out of his body.

"Die!" Count Wendell saw that the soul of the mountain people was out of his body, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, the plan was successful, as long as he was careful in the next step, there would be no major problems.

The palm of his first witchcraft long sword, his wrist flipped, the light was shining, the long sword vibrated back and forth, and the high-frequency weapon was like a weapon, easily cutting the flesh and blood of the mountain people into pieces.

"Hahaha, it's successful, without a physical body, your soul is a sourceless water, a rootless wood, and when can you resist it, it's not obediently devoured by me, although there is less step for the soul to fuse the bloodline, and then devour the bloodline, but I can't wait, I want your witchcraft, I want your resurrection power. Earl Wendell's eyes shot a greedy cold light, and he whispered his heart, and the light on his hands that could also hurt the soul stretched out towards the soul of the imprisoned mountain man Buck in mid-air.

His palm touched the soul of Mountain Buck.

But the palm of the hand penetrated the soul of the mountain man Buck.

"How is that possible? I started to have a power attached to my palm that could hurt my soul, how could this happen? Earl Wendell was also very puzzled by this situation, and wanted to stretch out his palm again and continue to penetrate the soul of Mountain Buck.

At that time, a black mist suddenly appeared on the surface of the soul of the mountain man Buck.

"Oh no, I was fooled. Count Wendell secretly screamed, and the soul power on his eyes and hands shone brightly, forming a three-dimensional soul cage, wanting to imprison the soul of Buck, a mountain man who had a black mist all over his body, back in place.

As long as you are imprisoned, you are not afraid that the enemy will turn the sky upside down.

If the enemy is allowed to escape, this damned pariah, will definitely take advantage of the last chance to resurrect himself.

Although this kind of resurrection seems convenient, in fact, there must be huge limitations and side effects, at least there must be a limit on the number of resurrections.

And now the last resurrection will not leave this untouchable.

Having said that, the soul of the mountain man Buck in the soul cage was still lost as the black fog dissipated.