Chapter 179: One Thought of Heaven and One Thought of Hell
If it goes on like this, there is really no suitable object for oneself to possess here, so you can only forcibly possess yourself, or possess yourself from a distance.
It is still unknown whether the power possessed by his demonic soul can support him to go to the Black Death camp and possess him from a distance.
If you know that you will be discovered, you should not worry about the problem of consumption in the first place, and you should carry out long-distance possession.
But this world did not know earlier...... Forehead...... At least he Nord doesn't have the ability to prophesy.
If he had, he would definitely not have set a trap for the young red dragon by pretending to be clever, let alone come all the way here to plot against the fairy wilderness.
Just when Nord was in despair, he suddenly felt a familiar aura that had a strong attraction for him.
The demon soul that left the body again instinctively floated in that direction.
Nord saw a familiar, unforgettable face, "Flynn! ”
He was a brother of his mother's fellow brothers, brothers who had embarked on very different paths, who had departed from their own nature, their own gods, and who were willing to be the spiritual slaves of mankind as a racial traitor.
"Stay away from me." When it was discovered that the target was Flynn.
Nord's demonic spirit, not wanting to, turned and ran, running towards the nearest other sense, he would rather possess those purgatory hyenas, even beasts, than possess Flynn, a brother of a fellow mother.
It's not that he misses the old love and is reluctant to hurt Flynn.
In his eyes, the so-called family affection is nothing but a burden, and it is the most wonderful sacrifice.
He was able to transform into demonic souls, and it was the sacrifice that gnawed at them, the old priest who raised them and tried to transform them, was blessed by Yenogu's favor.
If he could, he would have tied Flynn to the devil's altar and sacrificed the traitor to Yenogu himself, believing that he would be able to win his favor again.
He knew a long time ago that this guy had been haunting around him, destroying himself and destroying the good deeds of the Black Death, but he was too slippery to catch him.
Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, it popped up again.
Nord didn't dare to let Flynn touch him now, let alone enter Flynn's body.
Ever since he had eaten the poor, pathetic old priest himself, Flynn had made a sacred oath of vengeance, swearing with his soul and life that Nord would destroy his hands.
Even if his own demon soul is really destroyed, because of his own abyss attributes, he will be dragged away by the abyss and enter the abyss territory of Yenogu.
With Yenogu's belief in himself, he believes that it will not be long before he will become a powerful demon and one day, he will be able to return to the physical plane.
But once in Flynn's hands, into his body, there will be a divine vengeful judgment awaiting him—if not completely destroyed, in permanent captivity, which is Flynn's body.
For Nord, this is the most terrible fate.
Flynn seemed to sense his position as well, and didn't want to let him go at all, and ran in his direction.
The warrior monk profession gives Flynn extraordinary movement speed, and when he runs with both hands and in a way unique to jackals, he is quite astonishingly fast, and he clenches Nord and does not let go.
What's worse is that there is also a spoiler in the air.
Just as Nord was about to burrow into the body of the abyssal hyena and catch his breath.
The arrows that fell from the sky pierced its neck directly, and even more unfortunately, it hit hard, directly penetrating the major arteries, and it was bleeding, and it couldn't live anymore.
Nord turned around again.
At this time, the bronze dragon carrying Gavin had already circled down, less than ten meters from the ground.
This time, Gavin was no longer playing with hanging people in the air, but sitting on the saddle of the dragon, otherwise he would not have been able to shoot with his free hands.
In this matter, Evansa was a little self-inflicted, and used humiliating methods to successfully let Gavin and them ride the young red dragon.
Her status as Gavin's air mount,
Seriously threatened, especially when she overhears it, Gavin asks the Lord of Virginia to find a magical saddle for Roderick that resembles a giant necklace.
This sense of crisis has reached its peak.
It's not that she's worried about the young red dragon and one day taking her place in the dragon oak collar.
Instead, follow Gavin's ass, and that's good.
Most of the golden cancans in his dragon's lair and the magical equipment on his body were earned by Gavin for himself.
If he didn't keep an eye on Gavin, this black-hearted profiteer would definitely withhold his share.
For their own small money, for the enrichment of their future treasury.
Evantha decided to sacrifice his little pride and sell the ride for a thousand gold coins a month, but only for Gavin and the Virginia Lord, who had to pay for the ride separately.
With the healing power of a small amount of money, even if it is ridden, it is not so difficult to accept.
As everyone knows, Evansa walked into the trap of her in-laws step by step, who had already joined the same stream.
Even in the well-established Yaling Castle, this unique magical item is unique, and a replacement is not so easy to find.
She felt like she was overhearing the conversation, in fact, specifically for her.
Gavin aimed at the invisible Nord Demon Soul, which was a triple burst of psychic bullets.
This kind of spirit, an ordinary physical attack, is not easy to use at all.
It has to be a psychic ability.
Even after being weakened repeatedly, the Nord Demon Soul still has a high level of will and cohesion.
It wasn't until the third bullet in the mind that it hit.
The deterrent effect is also mediocre, with only a delay of a few seconds.
But these few seconds were enough for Flynn, a vertical leap, directly fit and pounced, opened his mouth, directly bit the invisible demon soul, grunted, swallowed into his stomach.
"What are you doing?" Gavin recognized Flynn at a glance as the Flynn warrior monk who had warned them earlier.
Now it is completely certain that the stories told to them by the other side are true.
The old priest of Los Angeles was not a complete failure, he had at least raised a well-behaved and kind Flint who would not care about life or death in order to help him avenge.
Gavin had tried to find and contact him, but his methods of hiding were quite high, and he was unable to find out which mountain he was hiding in.
Gavin didn't know that in order to reduce the possibility of his exposure, Flynn would try to reduce the number of hunts as much as possible, and after a full meal, he would find a small cave and meditate for six or seven days, and there would be no traces of activity, so naturally there would be no possibility of exposure.
Just swallowing Nord's demon soul in one bite made Gavin very puzzled, and the big bow in his hand involuntarily aimed at him.
All demons and devils are experts in eroding souls, and swallowing them into your stomach is equivalent to stuffing a bomb in your body, and there is a possibility that they will be occupied by the magpie's nest dove at any time and replaced by them.
Roar!
The young red dragon roared and rushed forward.
The previous gnolls screamed in a Nord voice, making him realize that Gavin wasn't randomly targeting him.
It must have something to do with the gnoll leader who blew himself up.
Now it's Gavin who points out, and he's going to hit him.
The Gnoll Warrior Monk became his new target.
"Wait, he's his own man." Gavin hurriedly stopped.
The young red dragon, who immediately rushed up, made a sharp turn in the air and flew over.
As for Flynn, who swallowed the demon's soul in one bite, he sat cross-legged and directly entered the meditation of the warrior monk, not caring about the outside affairs.
Two extreme faces, on the face of the gnoll warrior monk, alternately.
One is the appearance of a monk who is not frightened by Gu Bo and has no desires.
One is a vicious, monstrous, angry and twisted demon face.
The same face, when different expressions are changed, the temperament is completely different, just like two people.
Flynn's state at the moment, typically, is that he thinks of heaven and hell.
He is trying to fight against the demonic soul in his body.
"Flynn, you traitor of the race, you have defiled the blood of the gnolls, your existence is the greatest curse to the gnolls, we are born to kill, chasing death is our birth, give up your pathful path, embrace me, I will give you endless strength, give you eternal life."
"We are a separate race, not a material continuation of an evil existence, I have proved with practical actions that we have the right to choose, even if it is a little difficult, but this road is possible, your current depravity and corruption are just your incompetence, don't push all this to nature, to demons, it's not that others have turned you into demons, but you have turned yourself into a heinous demon."
"Fart, you haven't embraced the dark power, how do you know how powerful it is, how beautiful it is? If you really believe that you can overcome everything by will, and you have the ability to embrace this power, if you can really overcome it with your will, I will believe what you say and confess my sins...... Come on, why don't you come? You coward...... If you have the ability, you can come......"
As the battle continued, Flynn's expression was no longer so simple.
It's like stand-up comedy, two voices, saying two completely different truths, arguing with each other.
It's still about the battle between light and evil.
Old Pastor Bennett's experiments did not end with his death, and the struggle continued over to the two Gnoll brothers.
In any case, their fate was changed by the old priest, including Nord, who hated him immensely, and he took this extreme path because of the old priest.
"Master Flynn, don't listen to him, this is just his method of agitation, once the soul is infused by demonic power, this mark will torment you forever and eternally, and eventually drag you into the abyss." Gavin couldn't help but remind him.
The dark is like poison, never believe that you can fight it with your will.
He has seen many people who are extremely confident in themselves, people who are extremely strong-willed, are deeply trapped in it and can no longer get out.
The former is a thousand, ten thousand times more terrible than the latter.
Because its harmfulness is not obvious during life, on the contrary, it will provide powerful, irresistible power.
The price to pay for this is nothing but a fall into darkness and evil.
As for what happens after death, many people can't care about it, especially those who are deeply involved.
The easiest and most useful way to deal with this kind of thing is not to touch it, not to give it a chance to challenge its own consciousness.
But Flynn's state, clearly immersed in his heart, shielded from all the senses outside, just engaged in self-fighting, "This is just a means for you demons to use to deceive people, darkness is darkness, evil is evil, I don't need to embrace it, I don't need to prove anything to it, I just need to overcome it, stop it, and erode my heart."
I can't stop all the darkness, I can't stop all the evil, but I can stop you, my brother, from going further and further down this path, from falling into the darkness, from falling into the abyss, which is not where you should go, where you should go, where death will judge, where all your sins and all your sins will be judged. ”
There is no need for Gavin to remind him, Flynn is obviously also an expert in this area, and knows very well that the dark power is not used to fight and defeat, but to get rid of it, and when you stick to your heart, there is nothing you can do about it.
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