41. One hundred thousand souls
41. 100,000 soul
The legendary black -beard Edward Tiki is actually a necromancer or something, and it is enough to cross. As a result, the other party suddenly accused him of destroying his great king's dream.
Zhuang Mingge feels inexplicable.
This is no different from lying on the gun. It is not my fault at all. He thought that it was definitely not my fault, everything was the fault of Shi Chen.
Blood pupil skeleton, no, it should be called the Skeleton King. In the eyes of the Skeleton King, Yi Barrett is undoubtedly a man who hates himself, hates, and even hate.
He destroyed his plan for many years, and let the plans he made in one hand destroyed a mess. Can he not hate it?
One day someone suddenly kicked you down the abyss when you became a billionaire, do you hate it?
What's more, Yi Barrett does more than this. In the eyes of the Skeleton King, this is completely uncomfortable with the hatred of the sky.
One punch to die is already very patient or strong.
"This is really a narrow road. The guy who burst into the aircraft is you. I thought you had died in that huge explosion."
How could the giant waves set off during the explosion, how could the skeleton king not know.
Originally encircled
The skeleton died all, and no support was under the support. The skeletons who resurrected afterwards returned to report. Therefore, the Skeleton King felt that the magician who had exploded the aircraft must die without burial.
He also admired that the magician really had a solar terms, and now it seems to be a white state.
Nima, give me back my feelings.
The blood pool boiled, the magic was soaring, and instantly seemed to be a roller coaster to a vertex. The skeleton king reached out and grabbed Zhuang Mingge.
Dead magic. The hand of death
Zhuang Mingge's understanding of Dead Spirit Magic is not deep enough, but the fool also knows that he must not let the other person touch the screen to himself, and even see the moment when the skeleton king reaches his hand, Zhuang Mingge's pores shrink the whole body.
At the top of the head, just seeing the entangled white mist hand, Zhuang Mingge felt numbness, and almost exploded.
He no longer concealed his magic. The violent magic power was like a thousand -year -old beast that was out of trouble, showing his sorrow. Zhuang Mingge's body was like a sharp arrow.
Almost in a blink of an eye, Zhuang Mingge retreated to the entrance, and he could turn around and run away at any time.
"You can't escape." The blood -red flames in the eyes of the Skeleton King's eyes almost burned to the extreme in an instant. Zhuang Ming's singer's feet suddenly softened, and his body fell involuntarily.
Dead magic. Death gaze
This magic is known as one of the most terrible magic in the magic world. Whoever waits for the typical is that ordinary people have no anti -control power and are staring at the moment they are invisible to defeat the soul and eventually die.
The magician is better. If the magic in the body is strong enough, it can probably resist this magic, but Zhuang Mingge's magic is definitely not as terrible of the skeleton king.
, Falling heavily on the ground.
Both sides talked to each other, but in the blink of an eye, the others had not responded yet, and Zhuang Mingge fell to the ground, ** was scattered, not far from death.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and a bitter smile could be hung up in the corner of his mouth.
Is this the horror of Master Silver?
The strength of the Skeleton King is definitely a silver -level magician. Just a look allowed him to capture his hands and step into death. This power is simply terrible.
"I won't let you die so easily." Just when Zhuang Mingge thought he was about to finish the egg, the other party suddenly recovered the magic and said, "You will be my last sacrifice, witness my road of becoming king."
The Skeleton King commanded a few skeletons forward, tied Zhuang Mingge, threw it aside.
He said indifferently to the others: "From now on, you can move the savior. The more the more the better, the faster the better, I will only wait for you for three days. If the savior does not arrive, I will kill you."
Gudeli Doyl stared at Zhuang Mingge with pain, trying to comfort him, his lips creened, but he couldn't say a word. Just now the two people seemed to have a very profound chill. She didn't know what it meant.
But clearly feel that it is not a good thing to move the rescue.
Zhuang Mingge blinked at her, shook her head again, and motioned for her not to say or ask.
After the skeleton king waved his hand to let the skeleton take everyone, the cave returned to the quiet again. He walked back to the blood pool and continued to bathe. He did not put Zhuang Mingge on the side at all.
The blood pool boiled, from time to time, there were some translucent blood steaming out, absorbed by the Skeleton King, and did not absorb a ray of blood gas, his pupils were bright.
Zhuang Mingge watched for a while, and suddenly the water of the blood pool dropped a lot, and suddenly realized.
"It is indeed a necromancer, and actually practiced magic with human blood." Although he was tied, he could break free at any time. The only thing he was afraid was the Skeleton King. From the other party's words, Zhuang Mingge clearly felt the skulls clearly felt the skeleton.
Wang is at least a silver -peak -level magician. So he did not act lightly.
The accumulation of hundreds of years is much better than what I think.
The skeleton king ignored Zhuang Mingge and absorbed blood from himself. Zhuang Mingge wanted to come up with it, but the other person's eyes were always swept through himself, as if inadvertently, as if it was a warning.
"Human soul is the most delicious food, and the same, blood is also."
After a while, when the Skeleton King was not absorbing blood, he stood up and walked out of the blood pool. The blood kept dripping from his white skeleton and wet the ground.
"You are human, so you can never imagine the soul of human beings. To what extent is it delicious? This is why the devil is willing to pay a lot to exchange for the human soul."
The Skeleton King said, Zhuang Mingge, who would be itchy without ignoring the roots of the teeth.
Zhuang Mingge sneered, and the brain kept thinking about how to get out of trouble.
The Skeleton King seemed to see through Zhuang Mingge's heart, and warned: "You're better to stay here obediently, don't go there, otherwise I will kill you, don't doubt, my strength, you can't imagine it, I can't get it to you, I will kill you.
It's like a stinky bug, without the power to blow ash. "
Zhuang Mingge sarcastically said: "I also know that Wang wants to kill you, just blow his breath. He will even blow your soul with a skeleton to make a slag together."
The Skeleton King laughed, "I like this metaphor, but unfortunately this is my site, I am the master. Wait for me to sacrifice 100,000 souls and devils to make a deal, even if it is king, I am not afraid."
"One hundred thousand souls?" Zhuang Mingge was shocked and angry. "You are just a lunatic.
The skeleton king sneered and said fiercely: "So what, I have been waiting for hundreds of years, I have no patience to continue waiting, my patience has been completely used up in this hundred years.
No one can stop me, no one !!! "
He waved his arm hard and aggravated his tone.
"After I succeed, I am the king, and even the other kings cannot destroy me. At that time, I still be afraid of what I am. I have been completely tired of this place. Do you know that the loneliness of hundreds of years will almost make me crazy about me crazy.
I have forgotten what the wine is, what a woman is, and I forgot it. "
"I am like a clown now. Singing the unicorn on this island is my world outside. I am a pirate, a pirate of free, pirates facing the world of sea breeze and the sun. The ocean is my hunting ground, all
The vessels are my prey. I am a pirate, black -bearded Edward Tiki! Free pirates, powerful pirates !!! "
When the lonely pirates were interested, he waved his arms and danced ugly dance, showing his own style, as if Qihai had become his hunting ground, let him go.
Zhuang Mingge calmed down, and he looked at the skeleton king of the crazy shouting. "Trading with 100,000 souls and devils, even in ancient times, it can be said to be rebellious. Are you not afraid of death?"
Everyone in the magic world knows that the pure soul is on heaven, the sinful soul is hell, and the ordinary soul enters the underworld, controlled by death, reincarnation reincarnation.
This is the things that the giants of heaven. Hell. The giants in the underworld.
No party is allowed to be destroyed.
However, there will be loopholes in any agreement, and no matter how good the agreement will be drilled, people in the air, heaven, hell, and the underworld will not be allowed to destroy the agreement, but humans are not among these agreements.
Therefore, in ancient times, demons can seduce humanity, using strong power as bait, let humans independently sacrifice the soul and flesh. In exchange for the powerful power that makes them crazy.
Everything is human initiative, and there is nothing to say in the underworld, not to mention, for some souls, embarrassed and hell turn their faces.
Everyone has a limit, too huge number is enough to make the dead god angry.
In the distant past, someone once sacrificed a tens of thousands of heroes who died in war, in exchange for strong power. As a result, the death of the death was furious and killed that idiot.
Although Edward Tiki sacrifices is not British soul, 100,000 souls are enough to make the dead god angry. At that time, a finger is enough to crush this guy.
"Who do you think this is wrong, who's fault!"
Edward Tiki, the great skeleton king suddenly became angry, "It's because of you, if it is not you, I won't take such danger. It is because you can choose this road.
, Yi Barrett, you are the culprit that killed 100,000 people! "
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Chapter completed!