"Poof!" A crisp sound sounded, and Adair pulled out his bony hand, bringing out a red bead with the appearance of the eyes of a divine angel, and intricate inscriptions carved into some broken places. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Intense pain came, the oracle covered his empty eyes and roared, his right eye was taken out by Adair, he lost, he was in pain now, his brain was twitching violently.

The messenger staggered back, his vision narrowed, and Adair stood not far ahead, holding his eyeballs in his hands, the surface of which exuded a faint red glow, and Adair's bony hands covered it.

What does he want to do?

The oracle saw an incredible scene, the red-flame bony hand uncovered the surface of the eyeball, tearing the epidermis apart little by little, the divine made the body tremble, and Adair's movements made his scalp tingle, as if he was tearing the skin on his hands.

A layer of the surface of the eyeball was removed, and the divine body suddenly stopped, staring at the reddish eyeball on the hand of the Adair bone in a daze, no, it was not an eyeball anymore, it was something he was very familiar with, the things that were found in the eyeholes of those lowly and wasteful giant skeletons, those puppet energy that he hated unusually much.

"No, it's not like that, it can't be. The divine envoy unconsciously stepped back, how could his eyes be red beads, he was a divine envoy, he had a complete life, a complete memory, a sense of pain, emotion, and blood circulating as a creature, it must have been something that Adair had done.

That's right, it must be like this, the divine envoy calmed down, and there was a sharp pain in the hollow eyehole, which soothed his panicked emotions a little, and it was impossible for a puppet to feel pain.

"Your eyes are red, oracle, no, you're just a puppet oracle, I don't know if I'm right to call you that. Adar approached the oracle with the red orb, the power of this red orb was unusual, and his devouring properties were ineffective.

"No, how could I be a puppet, what the hell are you kidding, Adair, how can those puppet pieces be compared to me, do you think this will interfere with me?" the oracle roared, the red bead in Adair's hand was so dazzling no matter how he looked at it, his gaze was always unconsciously staring.

Suddenly, the divine envoy sounded the mechanical indifferent voice in his heart before, his heart trembled, the fingers covering the eye holes trembled, and the divine envoy chattered to himself: "I am a divine envoy, in the name of the gods to guard the underground palace, I remember my life, I know my origin, it can't be a puppet." ”

The palm that covered the eye hole trembled and lowered, the pain in his head made his cheeks twitch, but the appearance of the divine envoy made Adair feel ridiculous and sad, a puppet with only bone structure in his head was acting out the expression of a creature, pain, and he himself was convinced, how pitiful it was, he was just a higher puppet in the hands of God.

The oracle slowly lowered his palm, slowly moving into a narrow field of vision, his palm was pale and slender, and it had a strange beauty. There was no blood on his hands, although in his brain's perception, there was warm blood running from his hands, and he could smell a little sweet blood.

The angel laughed, the blood is fake, the feelings are fake, the memories are fake, the perceptions are fake, all these things are fake.

He's a puppet, a puppet who thinks he has a life.

"No wonder I'm so disgusted with those puppet shit, I'm just a puppet shit myself. The messenger fell to his knees, his head bowed, his hands on his cheeks, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his laughter was low and desolate.

"It's over! Let us go, your insistence seems meaningless. Adair clenched the red bead in his hand, and the divine envoy had no will to fight now.

The god made a silent, dull voice: "Why is there no point? Adar, I'm a puppet! I'm a puppet!"

With an almost crazy roar, the divine envoy raised his head, and the only remaining eye lit up red, and the red beam of light revealed several meters away: "What is the duty of the puppet, that is, to act according to the order, they have a limit, and the order I received is to kill all the creatures that invade the dungeon, if it can't be stopped, the rule of destruction will be activated, and it is thanks to you who forced me to this step, otherwise I would not have known that there is this rule, it is really interesting." ”

The divine envoy pulled down the death cloak that wrapped his cheeks, and a delicate face was revealed, he pursed his thin lips, and said slowly: "Death is destruction, I am willing to sacrifice myself to kill the invaders, and the puppet No. 1 swears to defend the underground palace." ”

At the same time, the divine voice sounded in the heart: "The rule of destruction is activated, and it lasts for three minutes. ”

The god made the red glow in his eyes retract, and the brilliance quickly dimmed and turned gray.

Adair would not be indifferent, but he had no way to get close to the oracle, and he did so when the oracle said he was going to self-destruct, but the oracle was surrounded by a strong light, and this pillar of light was so strong that Adair could not break it, let alone approach it.

The oracle slowly floated up, and the heart lit up red.

Sensing that something was wrong, Adair immediately yelled at Bol and them, "Go away, Anruka. ”

"Where are you going? Master. Pol looked at Adair in confusion, the stone gate fell, and they had no way out.

Adair looked around and saw the wall blocking in front of him, and the soul flame moved, and they couldn't go back, so they could go forward: "Wall, Pol, let's go and break the wall." ”

Adair rushed to the black wall in front of him, Pol also strode over, Adair was very fast, he could even be said to be a little panicked, he didn't feel any dangerous breath, there was no warning of danger, the passage was as calm as a lake without ripples, abnormal, Adair didn't believe that the self-destruction of the divine messenger would not kill at all.

He can't feel it, it can only mean that the self-destruction is beyond the class he can perceive.

Finally crushing the psychology of the oracle, Adair didn't want to lose this opportunity.

Rushing to the stone wall, Adair gathered all his strength to the bone of his right hand.

A roar.

The bone fist smashed against the stone wall, a dull sound sounded in the passage, the black wall did not change at all, and Adair's punch with all his strength did not make the black wall shake in the slightest.

Knock! Knock!

Punch after punch, Adair focused on attacking one point, and he was able to make a gap in the Scythe of Shadow, and he could make a gap in this black wall.

Rumble!

Next to Adair, Pol used his skeleton to hit the black wall, the power was terrifying, and every time he hit, it would make a roar, and the sound was terrifying, not inferior to Adair.

In terms of strength, Bol is also very strong.