493 War 8
The three of Vis didn't ask any more questions, and slowly flew away from the place and flew towards the black mist of the brigade.
Groups of black shadows appeared around the white-armored troops, turned into black shadows, and skillfully began to mend the knives of all the captives.
Screams and begging for mercy continued to sound one after another.
Anglie frowned and glanced at the woman in the pit, thought for a moment, and took out a delicate silver knife from his waist bag.
The tip of the knife is gently lifted on the fingers of the left hand. He easily cut out a wound, and a drop of black blood flowed out of the wound.
Angel reached out and pinched the woman's chin, flicking the blood into the woman's throat.
A few seconds later, the woman's dilated pupils shrank suddenly, and the black blood vessels in her body slowly recovered.
"You !!" The woman jerked up, an extra white dagger in her hand, and stabbed Angele into her lower abdomen.
"Ah!!h
Anglie stood there, his eyes glowing with dark red, silently looking down at the woman rolling on the ground.
"The descendants dare to draw their swords against the ancestors, this is only the lightest punishment. He said lightly. "How did you think your mortal body came back to life? It was I who replaced all the life force in your body with my blood as the source of life. ”
"Okay, I don't have time to waste time with you, tell me, how do you disarm the concept?"
The sharp pain in the woman's head slowly subsided. She was half-kneeling on the ground and did not say a word for a moment.
"Are you deaf?!! "Angel narrowed his eyes and grabbed the woman's hair and lifted it up.
"You kill me," the woman's eyes were full of blankness. "Don't worry about any powerful presence behind me, they were originally throwing me out as a pawn. Success or failure, it will not make any difference to them"
"Oh, how strong is the Dark Witch Tower?" asked Anglie in a low voice.
"I don't know" The woman closed her eyes, raised her right hand with difficulty, and hit her chest and heart.
Angliel snorted coldly, and the woman's movements suddenly froze, unable to move.
"Until the concept is stripped away, you can't die if you want to die without my permission. ”
He separated a trace of his Scourge Lord bloodline and fused it into the woman's body.
The powerful eighth-level existence bloodline, the horror is naturally that the woman cannot resist, but in an instant, it occupies all the energy points in the woman's body and transforms it into an existence similar to a descendant.
Her every move, Angel can control through her mind. It's like a strange state in which the body is a puppet and the soul still belongs to itself.
After thinking for a moment, Angre stretched out his hand and attracted the woman directly.
"Power absorption," he whispered, reciting the Byronic incantation.
The woman's mouth suddenly opened wide, and all the seven orifices of her face erupted with a thick white mist, all of which automatically drilled into Anglie's hands.
As the mist gushed, the woman's vitality field actually declined rapidly.
The life force field is the key embodiment that determines the lifespan and vitality of organisms, and weakening means reducing lifespan.
This is to prevent any changes in her in the future, directly absorbing most of her life, leaving only ten years of life for her. In this way, whether you want it or not. The white-armored woman who fused the core of the power of the nightmare, the bloodline of the Scourge Lord, and the instinctive desire to survive would follow Angel desperately.
For creatures from other worlds, the power of the Scourge Lord's bloodline, itself is the essence of the power of nightmares, once fused into the body. The desire to survive in the body of the organism will be infinitely expanded.
Like the power of nightmares, the Scourge Lord's bloodline is also extremely survivable, surviving and devouring other powerful selves, which is the essential desire instinct of the bloodline itself.
Angel sometimes vaguely speculated that perhaps it was for this reason that his achievement as a Scourge Lord would be extremely smooth. After all, his own personality is the same, and it is very compatible with the power of nightmares.
This is the case with the white-armored woman now. Fused with the bloodline of the Calamity Lord, even if she wants to die, the desire in the depths of her body's instinct will make her crazy to survive, completely against her will, instinctively looking for the possibility of survival. Even the body will disobey the will of the soul and follow instinctive activities.
Angliel sneered, withdrew his hand, and glanced at the battlefield handled by the Black Mist soldiers not far away.
All the white-armored units were cleaned up with mending knives.
One soul after another kept floating towards this side, and the moment they touched him, they were absorbed into it.
"I'll leave as soon as I'm done. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
A cloud of black fog replied in a low voice.
All the black fog quickly picked up the mess, and all the white armor troops were dealt with on the spot. or bury, or dissolve.
Carrying the white-armored woman, Anglie flew up to the rock wall of the canyon and looked into the distance.
Far away, on the plain, among the pale yellow dead grass, a black team is slowly approaching this direction. At the front of the team, among the few people riding a black unicorn, one of them was Wei Wei, who had long dark blond hair. She seemed to be talking to an old man beside her, her brows furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
"The woman was about to be taken down by the Legion Commander and sold as slaves to the Imperial magnates. You can't save her. The white-armored woman seemed to recover a little, and opened her mouth to sneer again. "She'll be by hundreds of guys of different races in turn!until she's exhausted and her soul is numb!!Maybe give birth to dozens of your brothers!!hehe!!!" The white-armored woman roared again, holding her head. "Kind of you killed me!!"
Anglie didn't hear it, and glanced at her lightly. He continued to look towards the Yuan Able Hand troops in the distance.
"My lord, it's done. Veess's voice came from behind him.
"Withdraw. Anglie raised his hand.
The large black mist behind him suddenly receded rapidly, and after a while, it completely disappeared into the canyon.
Angel gave Vivi one last look, then turned and jumped off the wall and into the canyon.
"Weiwei?" the four elders looked at Weiwei who was frowning suspiciously. "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, it just feels like someone is looking at us, and now it's gone. Vivi rubbed her temples and whispered.
At the back of the line, a half-year-old teenage boy hurried up a few steps, holding a small red bowl in his hand, which contained a light blue hot soup: "Lord Weiwei, did you have a headache after not resting yesterday?" I boiled the blue night flower broth, can you taste it?"
The big boy's cheeks were flushed, and his gaze swept over Weiwei from time to time, with a hint of shyness and admiration in his eyes.
"Thank you, Kenin, you have a heart. Wei Wei smiled helplessly, took the glass bowl, and slowly took a sip. "It tasted good. ”
"If you like it, it's fine. The big boy suddenly couldn't hide the joy on his face, turned around and hurriedly ran away.
The four elders on one side looked helpless. "I'm sorry Weiwei, you also know the situation of this kid in my family"
Wei Wei also smiled bitterly.
Since they have been on the road together these days, many little boys in the team have been constantly courteous to her, and the other Weiwei can easily push it away, only this Kenin is the favorite junior of the four elders. actually had a crush on her, which made the two team leaders a little embarrassed.
"But after so many years, Weiwei, your charm is still undiminished," the fourth elder said with a smile, "It's a pity that Hai Yin is not here, otherwise you can call me the two pearls of the Yuan Neng's hand." ”
Wei Wei didn't reply, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"Hein's asylum mark she left for Green has expired, I don't know how Green is doing now, how is he doing, it's so messy outside, what if his injuries break out"
"Don't worry too much. The four elders didn't know how to comfort her. "Don't think about everything for others. You were like this back then, and you almost ended up being like this now. ”
Wei Wei smiled reluctantly on her face, and was silent for a while.
Lava Lake volcanic area
Somewhere in a volcanic cave.
Anglie sat calmly across from a golden birdcage.
There were only two of them in the crimson cavern, and everyone else left to wait.
In the golden cage, a golden bird with slender tail feathers stood quietly on the crossbar, and its eyes showed a sense of humanity.
"I'm just a newcomer to the Wizard of the Dawn, and I'm too far from you. I don't know why you summoned me suddenly?" said Angle.
"We're allies in the Chaos Pact, so don't be so polite. The Demon Dragon Prince whispered, "Those guides don't just choose people randomly. Look at the current King of the Magic Mirror, and the general of the King of the Sky, which one is a simple character?"
"I don't dare compare myself to the big guys. Angre smiled, "Just say it." ”
The Demon Dragon Prince nodded: "Well, when I heard the news of your promotion, there happened to be an operation on my side, which was about a magic circle secretly carried out by the top management of the Black Witch Tower." The three of us have already assembled a large number of men, and almost half of the Wizards of the Dawn will be involved in this operation, so we must destroy the opponent's circle. Otherwise, once the war starts, it will be the biggest threat to us. ”
Angliel picked up the flower tea cup and took a sip gently. "Now that the Dark Witch Tower is still entangled with the shadow world, how can it still have such a strong strength hole card?"
"We didn't believe it at first, but it's true. Now our high-end combat power is in line with the opponent's Black Knight Legion and other major legions to maintain a stalemate, and no one dares to do anything. So I can only rely on you. The Demon Dragon Prince said calmly.
"That's how you think of me?" Angliel smiled.
"I'm sure you're no ordinary wizard of dawn. "The Demon Dragon Prince seems to be very convinced of his guide. "How?" (To be continued)
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