"Niang Xipi!!" The bat-winged butterfly monster that resembles a super-large ghost soars into the vast mental fog of the dark sky, and there are many priests and holy warriors who have broken into this world before or psychic warlocks who don't know each other, and there is a lot of chaos, but none of them can escape his perception, and no one can 'listen' in front of him without being noticed by him!

Unless he's a top-level psychic warlock or ~~~ By the way, he also has some damn god to help!I thought that the holy warrior and the fortress were under the hands of a god in a certain war field or mechanical field, but I didn't expect to make a mistake~~~ Hmph, they will have a good look after finding out. Oops!~~~ This damn god~~~ I'm going to call your believer~~~ Huh??

The large thick fog in front of him suddenly surged and stirred, and in an instant, it turned into a ~~~ majestic qi element about four stories high, and it roared with a powerful fist of electric light! After the thunder roared !! pound and the screaming vice president also turned into a giant form four stories high, and split the majestic qi element with a sword, killing it and instantly collapsing into invisibility.

"Dare to fight me here~~~" Although he was still in pain in his body, as a powerful god, this kind of attack could not be difficult for him at all: "When you take something to cure this divine power, it will be your death!I will put your soul ~~~" Before the curse was over, the surrounding rolling fog was surging in all directions like a continuous wave, and the shape of human faces or scenery appeared, and one after another large and super-large qi elements jumped out of it. Although the attack power is not high, it makes the vice dean of the gods very surprised: This is the plane that I control, and I can control consciousness and energy here to such an extent. The enemy's grasp of consciousness has reached an extraordinary level, and he is quite proficient in the subtle mechanisms of the operation of the mind, and he is definitely not an ordinary priest. What the hell is he??Could it be that he is a priest of some spiritual deity? No, there are very few such deities, especially the deities of the climate, and I have always been careful not to enter the sphere of influence of such deities.

He was suddenly timid, and would rather meet the righteous and powerful High Priest of the Sun God or even the legendary priest than face the priest of the spiritual realm. Because the Brilliant Sun God cannot completely suppress the spiritual activities, no matter how powerful they are, there are always spiritual loopholes to exploit. He is undefeated in this face, but he encounters an enemy who is also proficient in the realm of the mind. The enemy is also good at controlling the mind and consciousness, so he can also control the power of this plane, and the whole battle will become extremely troublesome.

What's more, he still has the power of the gods in his body!

"Stop them!" he flapped his wings, and the fog of his mind swayed and turned into a phantom monster with strange and terrifying shapes. With a stream of spiritual shock energy, he killed those large and small qi elements who released thunder light in their hands. Just when these dozens of monsters wielded their magic and killed into a mess. The vice president of the aileron butterfly stared at the surrounding slowly mist with severe pain: That guy must be among them!

The fog is in fact a continuous stream of consciousness. After semi-realization, it becomes these 'powerful psychic fogs'. No matter how hidden the enemy is, his consciousness still exists, as long as he finds his consciousness out of the vast stream of consciousness. You can do it in one hit. This time, I'm going to throw him directly into the Nightmare Spiral! Although forcibly doing so in the case of 'poisoning' will hurt the body, this evil breath must come out!

His purple-black gaze swept across the misty consciousness tide in all directions, but he only saw the continuous ordinary consciousness, and there was no abnormal consciousness at all. But ~~~ It's impossible. Can he hide his consciousness in these constant ordinary consciousnesses? Bastard, he doesn't have the energy to distinguish carefully now, it hurts!!

When he was about to use a precious magic tool to pull out the enemy in the vast stream of consciousness, he suddenly sensed that there were additional people flying below, in fact, as long as someone entered this continuous fog of consciousness, he would be aware of it!

The bat startled him, because the person who can condense such a large phantom animal here is also a stabbing guy. And Ponook and Le Lin, who were riding on the big bat, were also taken aback, because the other party suddenly appeared in front of the bat almost teleportingly, and grabbed it with a strange hand with a big claw and a long sharp hand!

Bonook had just used that mysterious natural energy and consciousness to manipulate the semi-conscious and semi-real matter here, and constructed his own phantom animal to fly up, and now he couldn't control it at all, and he couldn't turn a corner when he saw the other party catching him! This claw grabbed Lelin's parrying arm.

Le Lin only felt a great force pull her arm, and she was involuntarily pulled into a dark energy spiral, and disappeared in an instant! Unexpectedly, in a flash of light, a ghostly enemy appeared in front of him again, this time raising his hand in a brilliant 'red light jet'.

The moment the rainbow light struck him in the face, his knife also slashed at his opponent's neck, but only a dull impact of 'bang' was heard, which was harder than slashing at the Iron Golem. Unless it can turn into a super-large Beamonized form, it will be chopped. But he didn't have a chance anymore - his wrist was somehow grabbed by the other party, and then he was pulled hard by a huge force, and he was also pulled into a dark whirlpool.

It's too fast, and it's only a blink of an eye. It wasn't until he didn't enter the whirlpool that he heard the thunder and lightning roar of Donghezi not far away. But it was too late, and he had already fallen into a hazy, dream-like strange world~~~~~~

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"This is your father's letter. "When the messenger handed the letter to Ponouk, dressed in leather armor and coarse cloth, carrying a bow and arrows, and mingling with a messy group of country hunters, he would not have recognized him as the Earl's son had it not been for the pocket of the spell book at his waist. And now he turned his head to the side in disgust: "I'm too lazy to look at his things, if you have something, you say, I still have to hunt prey." ”

The envoy, who was also in his forties, looked at the earl's eldest son with some helplessness, he really didn't expect that the conflict between father and son or his parents and him had reached such a point today. Although ethically. It was very unrighteous for him to disrespect his parents like this, but the old messenger who knew the historical contradictions between them couldn't say anything, so he could only reply gently: "You have been in the mountains for a long time, and you don't know the situation outside, and now there is something going on in the country, and the shape is a little chaotic." Your father told you to go back~~~~"

"I'm not going back!" said young Ponouk, crouching down by the fire and roasting the hares he had brought in: "I was annoyed when I saw their faces and heard their chattering voices. Let me do this today, and command me to do that tomorrow. I don't want to be the heir to the lord, and now I have my brother as the heir. I'm too lazy to listen to their annoying words anymore!"

"You are their son after all. The old messenger could only say: "They are not malicious ~~~" but was interrupted by Bonouk's somewhat excited voice: "I am me, I am not their servant!!They have interfered in my life for decades, interfered with my studies, interfered with my food and drink, interfered with my clothing, and ordered me to run around." What friends to make with those annoying guys. Interfere with what I will do in the future, and interfere with my marriage. I've had enough of them! Don't interfere with me anymore! I've come out, I've fed myself, I don't need to hear anything like 'we've fed you for decades'! I'll repeat - I've fed myself up. I'm not going to go back and put up with them telling me! You can go back with a message—I'll pay off the debt I owe them." Don't bother me anymore!!I'm me. My life is my life, my choices are my choices, and I don't want them to choose for me. I'm not their servant!"

The old envoy seemed to sigh: "Actually, there is some instability in the country and the struggle is fierce. After all, you are the son of the earl, if you are plotted by other families at this time~~~ Your parents are all for your good, and there is no malice~~~" But he saw the other party holding the short sword at his waist: "I knew it would be like this! I didn't want to be an heir in the first place, and I didn't want to go on this trip to the troubled water, but they forced me to mix with the descendants of those earls and dukes." Hmph, fortunately, I finally broke free from their shackles and left the heir position to my brother. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to huddle in the castle and the guards like a prison today, and I won't have a little time to relax. ”

The old messenger reminded: "You should go back, now you are nervous." If you mix outside at will like this, it's easy to give others a chance to start~~~~ In fact, they don't want to bother you, but they are just shì~~~" but were interrupted by Bonouk: "Enough! Don't mention them again!"

The old messenger continued: "For your safety, let's go back. In the end, Bonook agreed: "Forget it, prepare tomorrow, and when the wife and children are packed, I will go back with you temporarily." But if they tell me anything about this or that, I'll say goodbye!"

But the old messenger said, "The Count said in his letter that this time, in order not to attract the attention of others, you should go there alone, mainly to discuss some things. After determining what to do, I will quietly bring the lady and the child over. If you drag your family with you from the beginning, you are afraid that it will attract people's attention. When you get home, you can only tell your wife that you have gone out hunting or doing business. lest the hostile families be suspicious. ”

Bonook frowned, but finally reluctantly agreed. After saying goodbye to the hunters and returning to their home in town, in a simple three-story building, with cheap candles, they had dinner with his wife and two children of three or four years old with roast beef and potato chicken soup, and before going to bed at night, he quietly told his wife the truth.

Although this marriage was a political marriage to please a certain family, after a long time, they finally fell in love, and the two left the unpleasant political atmosphere together and started their own business together. Finally, she didn't object. So the next day, Ponuuk was ready to set off with the old messenger, but when the old messenger took out the teleportation scroll to use it, he was stopped by Bonouk: "I don't have that much money to pay their teleportation fee now, so let's ride a horse." Anyway, it's only two or three days. ”

"Don't bother. The old messenger really understood his hostility: "Don't be superficial. This is ~~~" but was stiffly interrupted by Bonouk: "What they say is good, and they will use this kind of thing to instruct me in the future, saying that it is good for me or something." I don't need them to be nice to me, I don't need their instructions!

In the haze, they rode for three nights and two days, and when the sun set over the lush hills and the green land, in a dull grandeur, they returned to the tall castle with a sturdy appearance and carved with exquisite flora and fauna, and saw their parents in the cold, cold and secluded living room full of beautiful magic lamps and delicate marble floors, and even the bustling manor scene and the angelic blessing of the sacred frescoes behind them did not add a trace of warmth.

It seemed that after a few words, the two sides were on the same page again, and when Bonuk, who could not bear their complaints and duties, said in a loud voice: "You are right? If you are right, why are you still living a life of worry and worry for decades? Why do you still have to live with people for decades? How many days have you lived a comfortable life for decades? I have known that this will always be like this! Today, I have tried my best to marry this one, and Ming'er is anxious to please that one, and I have to show loyalty to both parties when I turn it upside down. Everyone knows that this faithfulness is false, and they have to pretend that they are all serious. Every day, I worry about maintaining a superficial 'good relationship'. If I take over your class, I won't be able to live a good life for a few days, and I will live the same life of suffering as you. Hmph, I'm not unusual. ”

"It's your business to change your political allies now. Don't be involved in my family! My marriage was forced by you in the first place, and today you want me to divorce and show loyalty to my new allies. What am I? If my family's savings are in your way, I'll go back now and fly away with my family. I'm not going to pester you, okay?"

"You don't have to go back!" His cold-faced father suddenly said coldly: "This matter is a major event related to the family, a major event related to the future of the entire family and future generations, and it is not up to you to decide." You are a member of the family and have a responsibility to support the family's affairs at this time. As for your wife~~~ now that she has gone to heaven to enjoy happiness, she doesn't have to suffer with us anymore. ”

"What do you mean?" Bonouk's heart was cold, in addition to horror and anger, he was treated as a slave who was arbitrarily instructed and disposed of at will, and this relationship was hidden under the so-called 'you are a member of the family, how you have the responsibility', or 'you are our son, how you have the responsibility', so that his face twitched with resentment: "My family's people~~~ My qiē, what have you done??What qualifications do you have to do ~~~ do this~~~~" He had a little hope:" Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat!" his richly dressed duke's father, like a guillotine with a fancy-handled guillotine, ended up stained with cold blood: "After you left, you have already dealt with them." This political change is very strict, and if we don't get rid of them, our family will be liquidated. For the sake of the family, they must die! Only their corpses can be exchanged for the future of our family. ”

A very eerie and straightforward voice suddenly popped up in Bonouk's head: "Then what can you get your corpse for?"

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