[370] Indeed, I was as a god
on the airship.
Inside a single room.
Cheng Han stared at a halo of light floating in the air, watching a battle thousands of miles away.
Or rather, dog-eat-dog.
I saw it in a dense forest.
More than a dozen small and delicate skulls suddenly emerged from the dense canopy of a tree and shot out at great speed.
Each skull is made of black mist, and it looks extremely evil.
Wherever they passed, only a surging black trail was left.
"Ah~"
"I'm so hungry~"
"I want to eat~"
Sharp voices came from the skeleton.
A stream of information immediately flashed in Cheng Han's mind, and he whispered: "The Aria of Life!" This is the strong man of the Prayer Society, and I really expected things to be like a god! ”
Guessed right!
The Macallan God made this old dog "sell" Arthur!
By the way.
The first word "sheng" in the "Aria of Life" means the secret method of the living spirit system.
According to the cultivation system of the alien gods, "aria" is equivalent to a second-order seal, and the first-order seal is usually named "prayer".
The so-called "holy seal" is said to be a cultivation method founded by the other god himself, which is equivalent to a set of different systems of Xuan seals.
In simple terms.
Whether it is a holy seal or a Xuan seal, the foundation of the construction is the Xuan pattern or the spirit pattern.
The difference is that the way it is built is very different.
To use an analogy, it seems that one is a Chinese-style building and the other is a Western-style building.
In Wan Haoren's opinion, the cultivation system created by the alien gods, no matter which set of holy chapters, without exception is biased towards "darkness" and "evil".
】
Therefore, the mystics called it the evil chapter.
Corresponds to it.
The mysterious weapons used by the alien god organization are called evil weapons.
For example, the black mist skeletons in front of them, judging from the sound they shouted, it could be judged that the process of cultivating this kind of evil chapter was indispensable to taking the blood of living people.
But.
Cheng Han has dealt with the alien gods many times, and has a fairly in-depth study of the Holy Chapter, but he feels that there are many things to learn from.
After an instant.
The skulls swept over a distance of more than a kilometer, flying in droves towards a model lake figure covered in black mist.
Person.
Naturally, it was the defected Speaker Arthur.
Perhaps the word "former" should be added.
in the picture.
Arthur waved his right hand reluctantly, and a bloody ring finger flew out.
"Bang!"
The severed finger exploded into a cloud of blood mist, gathering into a blood-colored human form.
Like flies that smell the smell of rancidity, the skeletons crashed towards the blood mist, devouring it all before dissipating it.
Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and the flow of information surged in his mind again, and he instantly understood the principle of attack and defense on both sides.
He muttered quietly: "Using the severed finger to create a life brand stand-in to attract the attack of the skeleton is really good, but it's a little stupid."
"There are only ten fingers in the two hands, and when the fingers are all consumed, won't you have to chop off your hands and feet?"
In other words, if he is on the field, there are at least three ways to restrain the skeleton.
Just a moment of fighting.
You can see how difficult Mr. Arthur's situation is.
Cheng Han reasoned out more information: "The Bloodskull Archbishop of the Life Prayer Society is not there, and most of them send an archbishop to carry an evil weapon to restrain Arthur.
"In this way, even if Arthur is taken out of the trade, there is still a deep gap between the two organizations, and the Bloodhead Archbishop is afraid of being calculated, so he does not dare to go out in person."
The so-called "Bloodskull Archbishop" is a Xuandu-level powerhouse of the Prayer Society, and his strength is about the same as that of the Destruction Mission's divine envoy.
A few seconds passed.
Another wave of skeletons flew over.
Arthur was forced to give up one more finger.
Cheng Han was indifferent, but sighed: "It's miserable!" If you don't have a good brain, you can only chop off your hands and feet in a fight. ”
Now is not the best time to intervene, and only when Arthur is exhausted and desperate can he be forced to agree to certain conditions.
After a period of chase and escape.
Poor Mr. Arthur, his left hand had been broken at the wrist, and only a thumb was left in his right hand.
Such an image is really miserable.
Cheng Han laughed mercilessly: "This thumb is reluctant to be cut off, is this going to keep the like?" ”
He smiled again: "It's almost time. ”
Cheng Han's heart moved.
Countless stars emerged.
Cheng Han stretched out his hand and waved it lightly.
A bright star leaped in front of him.
At the core of the stars, many pictures can be seen flashing rapidly, and many figures in the pictures look like Mr. Arthur.
It is the relevance that represents Arthur.
Cheng Han coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Mr. Arthur, you seem to be in need of help?" ”
With this voice, the stars fluctuated.
This is exactly what the Star Transmission Method is.
Although the Secret Spirit Map can also be communicated, the compulsion of the Star Transmission Method is even higher?
The main purpose of this time is to deter Arthur, and the Star Teleportation method helps to establish the image of a super strongman, of course, the latter method is chosen.
*
Thousands of kilometers away.
Arthur was in complete despair.
He knew that the terrible enemy who followed behind him intended to use this method of attrition warfare, first draining his own strength, and then turning himself into a prisoner.
He really couldn't imagine the consequences of being imprisoned.
Death, perhaps, is the best ending.
However.
There was nothing he could do.
That's when it happened.
Arthur suddenly heard a leisurely male voice: "Mr. Arthur, you seem to be in great need of help?" ”
He was immediately shocked.
Because this voice actually sounded directly from the sea of spirits, the soul did not sense anything abnormal.
As far as he knew, even the Divine Envoy could not do this.
Arthur didn't answer, just buried his head and ran wildly.
The next sentence of the male voice made this guy startled: "Do you think that the archbishop of the Prayer Society plans to consume your strength?"
"If you think so, I'm afraid even I won't be able to save you."
Arthur turned into green smoke and walked through a bush, finally breaking the silence: "Is 'Archbishop Perisi' capturing the imprint of my life?" ”
The male voice chuckled and spat out four words: "Life slavery!" ”
Arthur's heart immediately fluttered.
He had heard of this terrible secret technique of the Prayer Society, and once it was completely controlled, it would be light to describe life as death.
The male voice reminded again: "The other party only needs to attack twice more, and he can successfully enslave you." ”
At this critical time.
Arthur calmed down instead: "Your Excellency, what do you want from me?" ”
The male voice was still smiling: "What I want is very simple, you work for me." ”
Arthur frowned slightly.
He was tempted to say that I had seen too many cases of serving others and ending up as sacrifices.
It's not simple at all.
Soon.
Arthur sensed another faint wave in the distance.
Another wave of skeletons shot in.
Arthur gritted his teeth, cut off his thumb and threw it out.
No way.
He had no choice.
It wasn't like he hadn't tried other means before, but the skeleton was so restrained by his medrica that he couldn't stop it at all.
"Bang!"
The severed finger exploded into a mist of blood.
The skull quickly devoured the blood mist, dissipating into black gas.
Arthur then sensed that there seemed to be an extremely greedy will in the distance, faintly calling to him.
This confirms what the male voice just said.
The male voice sounded again like a talisman: "I believe you have sensed it, there is still one last time." ”
Arthur's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
What to do?
Two seconds later.
Extraordinary volatility reappeared.
The skeletons flew over again.
Arthur couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency, I am willing to serve you." ”
The male voice smiled: "Very good! ”
Arthur said anxiously, "Your Excellency, I need your help!" ”
As soon as the words fell.
The skeleton had already shot in front of it.
Arthur was so horrified that he cut off half of his palm and threw it out.
He had to do it, or he would be consumed before help arrived.
"Bang!"
The palm of the hand exploded.
The skeleton was blocked.
Meanwhile.
Arthur's tone was close to pleading: "Your Excellency, please help me." ”
Then.
Arthur felt his body suddenly become extremely stiff, and he couldn't even move his lips again.
The Holy Seal in the Sea of Spirits seemed to be subjected to an inexplicable oppressive force and spontaneously shrunk into a ball.
This is exactly the symbol of being controlled as a puppet.
Arthur was suddenly discouraged.
Finished.
Dead!
The male voice said unhurriedly, "Remember, you are the owner of the 'Skull of Prayer'. ”
The so-called "Skull of Prayer" is the evil weapon that was snatched from the last Nether Massacre Prayer Society.
Arthur couldn't speak, so he cursed in his heart.
Labor and management have been enslaved by the other party, remember that there is a fart?!