Chapter 309: Warning
A clear light flashed, and a round creature appeared on Rodin's left.
"Boomer, Boomer......"
When he saw Rodin, he pounced in front of him like a happy puppy, and while rubbing, he spat out his big wet and fat tongue, and kept licking his face with pleasure.
"Alright, alright, Boomer, open your mouth wider, let me fetch something!"
Rodin rubbed the elastic body of the red lip pocket, and easily delivered a blood spirit power to it as a reward, and the red lip pocket let out a tingling and pleasant cry before he spit out the swarthy thing-forbidden demon shackles.
Taking the shackles, Rodin hid the Book of Leaves that Guins had dropped into his pocket.
The giant disappeared, and the two strong men passed out again, just in time to collect the treasure.
Although he couldn't read the mysterious words on this green scroll, at least this thing was a secret treasure at the level of the Silver Flame Rose, and maybe it would come in handy at some point, so naturally he wouldn't turn it in stupidly.
"Ye Zhishu, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but for now, let's experiment with the effect of shackles first. ”
The old woman has the strength of a great witch, which is similar to the members sent by the withering of all things to capture Rodin.
After Rodin brought the forbidden demon shackles close to the old woman, before he could make more movements, there was a crisp sound of "Kaz", and the shackles spontaneously adsorbed the old woman's wrists as if they had encountered a magnet, and then the unpretentious surface flashed with circles of fluctuating fluorescence.
"Hmm-" The old woman in the coma suddenly let out a painful low groan and woke up, she felt that her brain was groggy and weak, and her heart jumped, but she found that the spiritual sea was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to extract any spiritual power, let alone release witchcraft.
The pair of cloudy eyes glanced at the shackles on both hands, and understood the current situation, and an old face like orange peel sank.
"Young man, let's make a deal. ”
"Looks like the shackles are working. ”
Rodin squatted down and looked at the old woman with an expressionless face, feeling unreal.
This aging and skinny old woman in front of her is really an invincible witch? would she compromise so easily?
After a little thought, Rodin automatically gave up the so-called deal, and the old monster who had lived for hundreds of years could make him doom as long as he seized the slightest opportunity.
Moreover. He is very satisfied with what he has gained so far.
The experience points that the gold-level wizards can provide are bound to be beyond imagination.
But out of respect for the strong, he still asked one last question.
"Old witch, do you have any last words to confess?"
The old woman smiled sadly when she heard this, gritted her teeth and said, "Guins's sinner, when the ancestors truly return to the world, they will definitely let you pay for your blood debts!"
On that wrinkled old face, the cloudy eyes shot out boundless anger and hatred, eager to devour Rodin alive, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.
The next moment, however, she was overwhelmed by an endless stream of phantom limbs that entwined her and wriggled and interspersed like a swarm of snakes in heat.
Luo Dan closed his eyes quietly, the surging energy continued to flow into his body along the phantom limbs, he seemed to have taken the elixir of the great tonic, his face gradually became ruddy, and the experience values on the panel began to roll rapidly.
Don't look at the old woman who looks half-dead, but as a great witch, her physical strength is not inferior to that of a silver-level powerhouse, and she can provide unusually vigorous essence and blood.
It took a full quarter of an hour for the phantom limb to gobble up the skinny body to completely disintegrate into a pile of scattered bones without the slightest nourishment.
At the same time, the forbidden shackles that locked the old woman fell to the ground.
Rodin's eyelids trembled suddenly, and the tightly wrapped phantom limbs suddenly bulged outward, bulging violently, and in the blink of an eye, countless gaps were cracked, revealing a translucent figure.
That's the soul of the Golden Rank Great Witch!
Beyond the cage of the body, the soul was no longer confined by the shackles of the forbidden demons, and the swirling gray air flow diffused around the old woman's thin body, like a living creature repelling phantom limbs.
She saw Rodin swing his teeth and claws like an irrational beast, swinging his limbs and trying to pounce on him with a hideous face.
Phantom limbs wrap around her body, constantly emitting "Zrazra"
But she ignored them and struggled desperately.
"The soul of the Great Witch is not as fragile as ordinary people. It can't be digested in a short time. ”
Rodin opened his eyes and glanced at Citis who was still unconscious, "You must shift your position, sooner or later someone will be discovered here, then it will be troublesome!"
Rodin's mind moved, and the phantom limb suddenly erupted with a huge force, and the soul was wrapped in death.
A phantom limb rolled up to the ground, curling up the shackles of the Forbidden Demon.
Then he took a step forward, and the whole person disappeared into thin air without a sound.
After a moment, Caxis woke up with a soft snort, looked at the forest around him that had almost been razed to the ground, and felt his aging body, his face sinking like water.
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St. Gallen, the seat of the Council of Yonge.
Akama lazily reclined herself on the living room sofa for a nap, her breathing soothing, her towering chest in a thrilling arc.
She had her jade feet up, and her thin black gauze skirt revealed two snow-white and pink thighs overlapping each other, and a delicate black tattoo loomed on the inner thighs.
Suddenly, a bright point of light appeared in the dim hall, and a figure jumped out of it.
"Who's coming, uninvited?!" With a coquettish sound, Akama covered the hem of her skirt with her bare hands, and the red glow of wizard armor quickly enveloped her body.
When she saw the person clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxed, and a strange light shot out of her beautiful eyes.
Rodin...... Aren't you crusading against the cannibals outside the city?Why did you suddenly come here from my sister?" The next moment, her eyes were drawn to the scalp-numbing tentacles that emerged from behind Rodin.
"What is that, the smell of terror...... Soul...... Powerful soul!?" whispered, Akama's face was like a hungry cat seeing a fish, her face full of frenzy and longing.
The soul of the Great Witch is an invaluable material for witchcraft experiments, which can definitely make any wizard crazy.
Seeing this, Rodin smiled bitterly, he couldn't fake this thing to others, so he had to say perfunctorily, "I'll explain to you later." ”
In the eyes of the other party who wanted to eat people angrily, he disappeared again.
In an instant, Rodin jumped to the courtyard of the Chinkov Mansion with the soul of the Great Witch that had not yet been devoured, a garden full of flowers and vegetation.
He breathed a sigh of relief at the force of the rapidly decaying struggle in his phantom limb.
"It seems that without the protection of the physical body, the soul will lose its autonomous consciousness in frequent dimensional jumps. However, with one thing, the consumption of enabling the Jumping Heel has gone from almost nothing to a huge burden. ”
With the Great Witch Soul, in just two jumps, half of the power of the blood essence in his body was consumed, which was hundreds of times that of jumping alone.
Still, he has to continue!
Flashing and jumping, he instantly appeared on the outskirts of St. Gallen in the town of Pegasus, where he once settled, by a small stream that was inaccessible.
At this time, the old woman's soul had changed from the initial state of desperate struggle to sluggish, stiff, like a puppet, and there was no resistance to Rodin's devouring.
Half an hour later, the color of the golden rank soul faded to the extreme, and then turned into a wisp of light smoke, completely dissipating into the air.
And Rodin opened his eyes with satisfaction, the light in his eyes was clear, and the experience value of the blood spirit rose by a thousand points.
1726/10000。
Before he could rejoice, he suddenly felt a brief tingling pain in his face and looked up.
In the clear sky, a pair of huge eyes appeared at some point. Amber, vertical pupils, staring at him without the slightest emotion.
At the same time, an unspeakable panic and surprise struck, and he felt as if he had been seen through an inch.
It was as if the gods on high in the shadows whispered in his ear, "I remember you." ”