Inside the Ring of Angels of Time and Space, the white mist is still pervasive.

But the crowd that used to be tens of thousands has now become three or two kittens.

Not counting those released by the Charles, some of them were imprisoned here, and after such a long time, they had already starved to death here, and in the mist, only a hideous skeleton was left looking at the sky, telling what had happened here.

This even includes the casters left behind by the Charles.

Below the sixth level of the Holy See, and below the Necromancer's Throne of Living Corpses, although the casters have all kinds of powerful abilities, they still can't directly break away from the limitations of their original bodies.

They will also still be hungry, thirsty and need normal habits.

It's just that there is no food or water at all.

It's enough to endure a short time, but after a long time, it's impossible for anyone to stand it. So much so that at the moment, only the bald black-robed presiding judge still exists on the church side.

As for the necromancer, there are only two guys left in red tuxedos.

As for the others, there is only one being that is deep in the rocky ground that does not belong to either side, and is in a deep sleep, unknown to the others.

So much so that there is a faint polarization in this place, the lonely judge is longer than the fog, and in order to avoid his attack, the two necromancers run to the other side.

Even the normal spell-casting elements in the Ring of Time and Space Angels can be strictly sealed, except for some magic elements that can be cast every time Charles uses this treasure, the elements here are used a little less, so that now, they can't use their spell abilities at all, and can only rely on their own talents or special abilities.

But in addition to the living people, there are actually many human souls floating here.

Although necromancers can use souls, in fact, only psychic factions are good at using souls, and unfortunately, the two necromancers here at this moment are not psychics.

So much so that they don't need this large number of souls at all.

So these souls are usually wandering, but they are also "leisurely".

However, when the outside world Xia Er used this object, the countless souls that were originally floating in all directions suddenly seemed to be like cats smelling fish, and they all looked at a certain direction of the mist space, and then swarmed away.

The white mist rippled, forming one mist after another of human faces because of the collision of souls, rippling and then dissipating.

From above, through the fog, you can see that hundreds of translucent phantoms all flew towards the place where the young man who suddenly appeared and was frozen in ice, and poured into his body like a swallow returning to its nest

This huge momentum even alarmed the members of the church and the necromancer, but after they rushed there, they did not find anything, and even the brown-haired young man disappeared without a trace, but the two parties fought here because of this meeting.

The ability of the large group is not only the split personality of oneself, but also the ability to absorb the personality of the outside world and then inherit the personality ability, or give birth to new variant ability.

At this moment, Charles in the outside world still doesn't know that he has created a very wonderful special life form by coincidence, and he will not do anything else after solving that difficult guy, but want to take revenge on the existence of the nickname Shadow King.

After all, being used as a shield by others, and not returning it always makes him unwilling.

In fact, although he hadn't thought that the French mustache would take advantage of him, he was still prepared for it.

Standing beneath the rock wall at the end of the canyon, Charles flipped his palms and saw two Phnom Penh cards.

……

On a street in Washington City, Washington State, USA, an open-top sports car is slowly driving through various traffic.

A bearded man in white talks to himself while driving a sports car.

"Are you sure David will be led away?" His mouth opened and closed, and his voice was clear, but then he pressed his throat and whispered, "I'm sure." ”

"Are you sure that death row inmate can delay for a certain amount of time without being dealt with by David?"

"I'm 80% sure."

"So are you sure that death row inmates won't trouble you afterwards?"

"Death row prisoner is not to worry, he has strange abilities, but he can't be David's opponent, he will be dealt with." The white-clothed bearded man said, letting out a burst of laughter, "I watched David grow up, and no one knows him better than I do, David he's a monster." ”

"I don't think the Shadow King is qualified to say that others are monsters."

"Really? Then we'll see. Maybe when David reveals his true colors, you'll be jaw-dropping. ”

After saying this with a smile, the bearded man in white had a straight face, and he became calm again.

The roadster followed the traffic, and finally stopped in front of a circular towering building, and he smiled when he looked up at the dozens of stories high.

"I can smell the red-robed monk."

With that, he got out of the car and walked towards the building with his legs raised.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, his face suddenly changed, and then he looked grim: "Oliver, you dare to resist me at this time?" ”

But in the blink of an eye, his face became crazy, and there was no response, but grinning teeth and a hideous face, and his throat kept purring, like a mad dog.

The two souls then began a battle in the body of the man in white.

Under normal circumstances, the soul of the Shadow King only needs to use his thoughts to suppress the original soul of this body—even if the other party is also a psychic ability.

It's just that in the case of this guy's sudden madness, he also felt that his thinking had become a little chaotic for some reason, and his originally clear thoughts were gradually dulled, and he had the urge to fall asleep regardless of it.

In this case, he couldn't do anything to the other party for a while!

In addition to enduring the counterattack of the possessed personality, he also has to constantly resist the inexplicable sleepiness, but there are actually three souls in this body.

Taking advantage of the infighting between the two parties, the last soul fisherman in the body profited and instantly took control of the body.

However, just as this slightly neurotic female soul snickered and snatched her body over, she opened her eyes and suddenly found that she had been tied up with five flowers at the moment, and at the same time, she was also buckled with a mental restriction item like a headband!

A group of white lab coats around her were pointing around her, so much so that she was a little dumbfounded.

……

Standing in front of the three departments for so long, Sensei said that those special elites, even ordinary people, were enough to react.

So coincidentally, this villain boss who roams the world and even once had an enemy of Professor Charles was so easily captured by the official variant department.

Curse of Sleep, Curse of Mad Dog.

Curse abilities are not a means of frontal combat, and this type of spell is better at the underworld.

So much so that the Charles, who were thousands of miles away, used the power of the curse to directly have a very serious impact on the conspirator.

However, for the person concerned, after doing all this, he actually doesn't know what the specific retaliation is.

And because there was something else that attracted him, Charles didn't stay to inquire, but bent down into the black hole deep in the canyon.

The space in the dark cave was narrow, and the cat walked with its waist bent and turned several corners, and finally, a blue gap like a spatial crack came into view.