"Adrien Motley......" Cole repeated in a low voice, then unconsciously looked in Catherine's direction.

This name is obviously inseparable from Catherine Motley.

Catherine, in the black mist, put her hands in her pockets and said calmly, "He's dead." ”

"Oh?" The young man seemed a little surprised and a little curious, and hurriedly asked, "How did he die?" ”

Catherine breathed in a lot of black mist, but she didn't care.

The Sage-level "Flesh and Blood Apostle" has a self-healing ability that surpasses the existence of the same level, and there is no problem in dealing with such an essentially low-level, subsequently strengthened "Disease Mist", nor will it cause any burden.

She paused for a moment and deliberately delayed and said, "The Pusheng demigod failed, completely lost his mind, became an out-and-out monster, and was finally cleared by the authorities."

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, the young man laughed out loud.

"Laughed at me, when he used to deal with me, he just said righteously, 'Monsters like you should be destroyed', and in the end he was wiped out by his own kind!"

When the laughter ended, two red lights flashed in the center of the black mist, shining a few times on Catherine's forehead.

Catherine didn't feel any discomfort, and both she and Cole could see that it was a pair of eyes.

Immediately afterward, the two of them heard the young man ask, "You and Adrien have the same blood, who are you?"

"Father."

Catherine didn't hide it, she was still slow to speak, she was waiting for Arnold and Brian to help, so that she could have the greatest chance of defeating the demigod-level seal.

Although the help that the two can play is very weak, it is the latter, but it cannot be ruled out that a miracle will happen.

"Oh......" the young man stretched out the word, as if remembering something.

"It turned out to be you, I remember that you were only about 10 years old when Adrien chased me, and now you are so old that you have become a sage."

His tone was slow and friendly, like an elder reminiscing about the past with a junior, reminiscing about the past.

Then the young man moved his body, and the sound of bones grinding against each other sounded.

"Since Adrien is dead, then everything he has done is up to you!"

Heavy words blurted out, and several slender, invisible black threads quickly extended from the tips of the young man's fingers and inserted different parts of Catherine's body.

For a moment, Catherine felt something strange, only to feel that her body and mind were gradually becoming sluggish, and even her thoughts were slowing down.

"This ...... Is it ......' manipulation...... The Thread '......'

If she does nothing and allows this situation to continue, she will become a controlled, unconscious, painless puppet.

Fortunately, she has some understanding of the enemy's extraordinary abilities, made certain preparations in advance, and has a certain vision.

Realizing what had happened, Catherine's body instantly shattered, and her bones, flesh, internal organs, and even her brain turned into a large puddle of mud, and she couldn't see a human appearance at all.

The slender black line lost its purpose, exposed to the air, not knowing what to do.

Then several black lines twisted out of thin air and broke into one percent before being taken back by their owners.

At this time, the flesh on the ground squirmed, revealing a pair of turquoise pupils, and at the same time, it made a harsh, viscous, and disgusting sound.

Confusion...... It was in poor condition, probably just a few days of rest.

Even if she is what she is now, Catherine can still think normally and make reasonable judgments.

This is the ultimate use of the body by the "Apostle of Flesh and Blood".

When the enemy withdrew the "line of manipulation" and made no further move, Catherine separated a lump of flesh the size of a female finger and made her reach Cole's feet as fast as she could.

The pieces of meat then ran down Cole's shoes, ankles, and calves...... Little by little, it crawled to the old man's white bearded mouth.

Cole's face twitched unnaturally, and he whispered, "I have a more gentlemanly way to communicate, I think it's ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the piece of meat took advantage of his mouth to open his mouth and then into the throat and into the stomach wall.

As expected, Catherine's languid voice sounded in the old man's heart.

"It's more complete this way, and it's not easy to destroy......"

Cole doesn't have a theory, because it is. He wanted to ease the current atmosphere, and asked in his heart:

"Why did you choose an unladylike and extraordinary profession like 'killer' as your first career in the first place? Your father is an official Sage, and you should have more options. ”

Catherine's connection through the flesh slice responds in her mind: "My father thought it was dangerous to become a professional and didn't give me any help in the otherworldly realm, I became a professional after he died......"

"No more small talk, it's starting to chant magic, be careful!"

Hearing the ancient Vik language in the black mist, Catherine immediately became alert, and her fleshy body gradually returned to normal, except for a missing piece of her right cheek, but it quickly grew back.

Although the state of meat puree can solve many negative effects, it also increases the flaws and magnifies its own weaknesses.

As her body recovered, Catherine heard the murmur disappear, and the other party had completed some kind of magic.

The next moment, she used her own thin inspiration to see a witch with the appearance of a girl and long hair appear in the black mist.

and a witch with only half of his upper body, five pairs of arms, no feet, and relying on floating.

The so-called witches are a kind of spirit formed naturally, but they are not driven by people at will like the spirits formed by the dead, and they appear to be more free.

The girl-looking witch opened her mouth and sang an ethereal, magical song.

The singing flew through Catherine and Cole's ears, causing both of them to feel a little swelling pain that their heads could crack at any moment.

"Hmmm......"

The song spreads through the black fog and reverses when it collides with the black fog boundary, creating an overlapping effect, multiplying the frequency of the song and increasing its power.

Enduring the increasingly ferocious pain, Cole pulled out a light blue potion from the void and uncorked it and drank it in one gulp.

The medicine flows into the stomach and is digested and absorbed at a very fast rate, relieving a lot of pain in the head.

Catherine, on the other hand, indirectly absorbed part of the medicinal effect and relieved the pain through the pieces of meat that were left behind.

Even though there is no biological connection between her body and the separated piece of flesh, the effect of absorption can still be completed through the occult connection.

"One more bottle of ......," Catherine whispered to Cole.