Chapter 22 The Devil's Favor

"Tear my soul apart?" Solomon repeated with a hint of playfulness, and then raised his hand to draw a seven-pointed star array in front of him again, "Then you have to be ready, my soul may be stronger, beware of letting you ...... when the time comes"

Before Solomon could finish speaking, the grief of the soul rushed towards him again, and the fist wrapped around the chains slammed into the starry array, like the sound of a bell ringing through the sky, and the howling wind made Solomon's robe sneer.

Slightly surprised, Soul Grief didn't expect that this star array would still not be able to be controlled by himself under his own tone. But the surprise is only fleeting, since it can't be controlled, wouldn't it be good to destroy it directly?While thinking, Soul Sorrow waved his other hand and threw another punch at Solomon behind the star array, and the star array that was blocking between the two was not spared under this heavy blow, and it turned into countless fragments.

"You parsed my magic composition in an instant?" Although he also knew that a single star array could not stop the soul sorrow, but the destruction of the star array in the blink of an eye really surprised Solomon. Faced with a heavy punch with a dull wind pressure, Solomon frowned and hurriedly retreated, looking about to be pushed to the edge of the barrier.

How can the sorrow of the soul miss the opportunity.

Solomon, whose fists were wrapped in chains, stuck to the upside-down flight like a snake in the water chasing its prey, and no matter how dexterous Solomon's body was, he could not get rid of it.

"The closer I get to the barrier, the stronger my control over the space, and you can't escape. From the moment you claimed to be a god, for some reason I wanted to kill you completely. ”

Listening to the bland words in the wound of the soul mourning, Solomon had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent. The power of Soul Grief itself was not very strong, and Solomon did not feel any threat at all with just a pair of flesh fists. But Soul Grief had the ability to be feared even by him, and if the slightest scrape of the body was caused by those chains, control of the body would be completely taken away.

In the face of such an ability, even the king who once commanded the seventy-two pillars of the demon god had to put down his face, and he could only choose to escape everywhere.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a dangerous arc, and the figure of Soul Grief that was chasing after him suddenly stopped, and then flew in the opposite direction in an instant under Solomon's incredulous gaze, and the Dao chains circled around his body, and Soul Grief shot out like a golden blade towards a cloud of pitch black.

The pitch black was Lucifer's black feather.

At this moment, Lucifer was concentrating on the long arrow in his hand. He was protected by Solomon from the beginning, and Soul Sorrow ignored Lucifer in the later battle, so he completely gave up his defense, but he didn't expect Soul Sorrow, who was in battle, suddenly gave up pursuing Solomon and flew towards him instead.

Hurriedly stopped, a seven-pointed star unfolded at Solomon's feet, and with a dull roar, he rushed out after the grief of the soul. Lucifer must not die, because he has just broken the seal and cannot summon the superior demon god, it is absolutely impossible for him to break through the soul grief alone, and the only way to escape is to use Lucifer's power!

Lucifer couldn't help but be stunned as he watched the two men rushing towards him. The long arrows that gathered all his strength in his hand had begun to take shape, and the rest only needed to be set on the various techniques that he was familiar with. But it is precisely at this time that you must not stop, otherwise the technique that is being unfolded will burst at least and will be counterproductive. Lucifer, who had never frowned when he had faced the king of the heavenly realm, tasted for the first time the taste of being instantly scared into a cold sweat.

"Lie to you. ”

In the wind whistling in his ears, Soul Grief suddenly grimaced at Lucifer, and his swift form suddenly came to a standstill without warning, as if time had been suspended. However, time did not go wrong, for behind him, Solomon, who was worried about Lucifer, was rushing towards the Soul Grief.

"Solomon!"

Was this guy playing tricks on us before? And how does this sudden acceleration and sudden stop do it? Without the help of external objects...... I see, the space here has been controlled by his chains, and it looks like he is moving, but this space is actually moving?

Thoughts rushed through his mind in Lucifer's roar, facing the sorrow of the soul smiling at him, Lucifer, who had no time to stop his figure, could only helplessly watch the other party slowly raise his fist, on top of which were spiraling and entangled, like sharp blades, chains were emitting dazzling cold light.

However, the next moment, the smile on Soul Grief's face suddenly disappeared.

In front of him, Solomon, who should have been pierced by his own chains, swayed and turned into a little fluorescent dissipation, just a phantom.

Why, all illusions in the enchantment controlled by the chains should be ineffective against themselves, because illusions can't really change the existence of the caster, so you can ignore the illusions in front of you and attack the opponent directly through the chains. And Fang Cai has obviously found Solomon's true body, and has already confirmed it through a tentative attack, but why......

Before he could sort out the confusion, Soul Grief found that he was in an unprecedented state.

The scattered fluorescence seemed to dissipate, but in fact it fell like snowflakes, but it was not over. The fluorescence gradually connected, enveloping him like a curtain of light, and the eternal past in his mind was reflected like a movie, as if he had been taken to another world for a while.

Hallucination......

Although he knew that this was just an illusion, he didn't know how to break it down. He had never been worried that he would be confused by illusions, and he didn't instill the corresponding knowledge in himself at all, just like the sigh of the wind didn't know how to heal himself, and the soul sorrow fell into a hallucination for the first time, but he could only wait in vain.

An inexplicable fear began to grow in his heart. Not only people, but all things are afraid of the unknown. Will the other party take advantage of the illusion to sneak up on him? Is it that thousands of years have passed at this moment, and his knowledge is sleeping in the illusion without knowing it? Will this illusion affect him?

"What's wrong with you?"

In the midst of the restlessness, the words of concern reached the ears of the soul's sorrow. With a slight shock to his body, he turned his stiff neck mechanically, and the person who caught his eyes was a human girl who looked like a maid, and the scene in front of him instantly changed into a meadow, and a town was not far away.

It's an illusion......

The sorrow of the soul thought in his heart that he had instilled such words.

"What's wrong? I hate it, don't stare at people like that. ”

It's an illusion......

The sorrow of the soul reminded itself again.

This is......

However, two lines of tears flowed down at the same time, even though he knew that this was an illusion, the sorrow of the soul still loosened the chains in his hand, looked at the girl in front of him who was exactly the same as in his memory, and was at a loss for a while, muttering to himself: "You...... Even if it's ...... Even after hundreds of years, you still remember it. ”

You who secretly bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the safety of the whole town, you take care of those nobles as a maid on weekdays, and finally ...... You who lost your life because of my incompetence.

Soul Sorrow's legs involuntarily took a step forward, and his trembling hand tentatively lifted up, as if trying to touch the face that was close at hand.

However, in the next moment, the originally innocent cheeks were suddenly covered with blood, and on the street stained red by fire and blood, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the girl's mouth in the heat wave, earlier than the soul sorrow's raised hand, a scaly claw penetrated her chest, and the girl slowly fell down with a trace of unwillingness, and the originally peaceful town turned into ruins in the skyrocketing firelight.

"Stop, stop bastard!" Soul Sorrow suddenly erupted into a hoarse roar, and chains suddenly appeared in his hands to tear the void enemy to pieces, but at this time he was already overwhelmed by the memories related to the girl, laughing or crying, joy, anger and sorrow, the scenes of the past are now completely unfolding in front of the eyes of Soul Sorrow, "Even if it is an illusion, don't let me think of her again, don't!"

Solomon, who was still a little bit close to the enchantment, looked at the soul grief not far away, and while trying his best to avoid the chains he frantically flicked because of his madness, he said to himself: "Although he has no combat power, he can look directly at the memory of all things, and can construct the strongest illusion among the seventy-two demon gods. I don't know what you're seeing, but I'm afraid it's not going to be a good thing. Lucifer hurry up, my magic is running out, and it may be impossible to maintain his existence for a long time. ”

"What are you arguing about, you scared me to death just now. Lucifer raised the longbow in his hand as he spoke, the pitch-black arrow lightly hit it, and as the last spell was perfectly displayed on the arrow, the vast coercion began to escape from the long arrow unsuppressed, "Do you want to try to kill this guy completely now?"

The stringless longbow poured into Lucifer's remaining strength, and Lucifer swung his black wings around as he spoke, pointing the arrow at the Soul Grief who had lost himself in the environment.

"Don't be delusional, these chains have imprisoned the space around him, and even now you may not be able to kill him with this arrow, but it can wake him up from his illusion. Solomon raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head as he spoke, looking at the increasingly illusory figure of Tarin wrapped around him, he couldn't help but urge again, "Hurry up!"

"It's really boring, how can you know if you don't try it. With that, Lucifer let go of the finger holding the arrow, and the long arrow infused with all his strength dragged a pitch-black lightning bolt and shot out suddenly towards the soul sorrow, the seemingly non-sharp arrow blade effortlessly tore through the space along the way, and the void of another world revealed an endless mysterious aura.

"You idiot!"

Solomon shouted, but just as he was about to curse Lucifer for his recklessness, the arrow passed him from the top of the Soul Sorrow's head and landed straight at the barrier not far from Solomon.

The dazzling golden light suddenly dispelled the gloom in the barrier, and the chain-wrapped barrier did not stop Lucifer's arrows after all.

His vision was temporarily shrouded in gold, and Solomon only felt that his body was being pulled up by someone, and then the feeling that the space around him was controlled by others disappeared.

"Whoever made you scare me just now, this is kind of back to you. In the haze, a figure with six pairs of wings waved at him, and as he flew into the distance, he left behind a voice that seemed to be angry, which made Solomon cry and laugh, "Although I don't know where you are the king, I Lucifer owes you a favor." Remember, this is the favor of the Monarch of Hell!