Boom!
Boom!
A puff of smoke erupted from the depths of a cell.
In the central circular space, Li Liang bowed his body and stiffly maintained the forward pointing position of his right hand. His face and body were covered with a glimmering liquid.
The liquid dripped down his temples. He slowly lowered his head and saw the goblin's body split in half from the middle.
At this moment, Kelly's emerald green skin was eclipsed and turned yellow. The transparent biological tissues scattered on the ground looked like her internal organs. The transparent liquid flowing and spreading should be the "blood" of the goblin, as if it contained little stars and shimmered.
Is this dead?
Li Liang had no idea that this sword could achieve such power, and he didn't understand why he could interrupt the goblin's scream.
Large streams of spirit began to pour out of the goblin corpse, pouring into his body continuously, starting from the head, flowing to the chest, rolling down for a moment, forming a rapidly rotating vortex in the lower abdomen, and then returned to the original path, repeating the cycle, rushing non-stop.
For a moment, the stars in the goblin's "blood" dimmed until they disappeared.
really.
Whether it is a human psychic or a goblin, the spirit in the body can be swallowed after death.
The cell area was silent.
At this time, Tam walked to Kelly's body and lowered his head with a solemn voice: "Elf, may your soul in Axia return to your grandmother." Then he raised his head and said softly, "Li Liang, we meet again."
After Li Liang devoured all the ownerless souls, he opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Mr. Tam," then turned around and squatted down to check the conditions of the two agents. They were only breathing weakly, and they were obviously seriously injured.
Before he came to the cell, he could not imagine that the goblin's fighting method was such a full-coverage attack, nor did he expect that the negotiation between Tam and the goblin would break down in an instant, and the swords would be exchanged.
At this time, Ya Laili put her spiked tail on her back, folded her wings, quickly performed several gestures with her hands in front of her chest, bowed and said: "Demigod." Then she raised her head and raised the corners of her mouth, Showing a fang, "My name is Yareli Sargeras, from the succubus clan inherited from the blood of Sayad."
"Hello, Ya'Laili," Li Liang stood up, not daring to look at Ya'Laili's black eyes, and turned to One Seventh, "Mr. Seventh."
Although he was anxious, he had to maintain the most basic courtesy until he found out the temperament of these consultants. However, judging from Ya'alili's reaction, the status of "demigod" should be quite respected.
"Zi——" A cluster of electric sparks appeared from one seventh.
Li Liang couldn't tell the difference between this "Zi" and the "Zi" used to curse goblins, so he could only nod his head in greeting and said to the skeleton wearing a pointed hat: "Hello, Mr. Secret Technique."
"Demigod," Mystic Fa bowed slightly.
Finally, he walked up to the hill-like Saron, raised his head and said, "Hello, Your Excellency Saron."
The boulder showed no reaction.
The "trumpet" Saron at his feet seemed very angry. He suddenly jumped up and hit the boulder, shouting in a sharp voice: "This demigod made of flesh is calling you!"
Amidst the rumbling sound, the boulder began to deform, and for a moment obvious limbs appeared, but they were of different thicknesses and sizes. It stood up crookedly and made a clanging sound like metal friction: "Demigod made of flesh, have you cracked our invisibility magic?"
Invisibility...magic?
You are so big, when did you become invisible?
Li Liang was stunned and looked at "trumpet" Saron subconsciously.
"Idiot! Idiot!" The small Saron jumped on the large Saron's body, as if beating his companion, "The eternal Saronite does not bother to use magic!"
Li Liang suddenly realized, no wonder the trumpet Saron said that magic made Saron Xietie look embarrassed.
Standing still is Saronite's invisibility?
"Hmm~" Saron raised a thick limb and swatted away the trumpet Saron like a fly, "We don't like noisy split bodies."
The trumpet Saron shouted again.
Li Liang didn't have the energy to participate in the housework of this matryoshka stone tribe, so he turned around and walked quickly into the cell on the side.
Saolis was lying in a dark corner, breathless, and the child beside her was curled up in a ball, holding her head.
"Child Li," Li Liang knelt down to look at Saolis and said solemnly, "What's going on?"
However.
Li child still held his head and did not answer.
Only then did Li Liang notice that the seven-year-old girl, who had a superior IQ, had been shivering.
Recalling that the trumpet player Salon used "very stupid" to describe Child Li, he had a bad premonition in his heart and shouted softly: "Child Li?"
Even so gently, the little girl still shook hard and shrank tighter.
"This human cub's brain has been eroded by mental power," Tam's voice sounded at the door of the cell, with a regretful tone, "She has lost all her memory."
Li Liang opened his mouth, remained silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Who did it?"
"Human psychic," Mystic's voice was dry, "and I am also to blame."
Li Liang's voice became more gloomy: "What's wrong with Saolis?"
"Necromantic magic," Tam approached, "We have tried many times, but we still can't get rid of the corrosive power of the undead. We can only postpone her death. You are the demigod she believes in, maybe you can try. "
Li Liang transferred all the spirit in his body into the double-ring ring, then stretched out his right hand and held Seolis's cold right hand. The obsidian-like double-ring ring touched the silver double-ring ring worn by the witch.
In Ling's vision, he called softly: "Saolis."
At this moment, Seolisi's figure was looming, and even her unconscious prayers had been cut off, leaving only a faint connection.
Taking a deep breath, Li Liang once again activated the power of the double ring and said in his heart: "Chaos."
A trace of spirit passed from his double ring into Seolisi's silver ring.
The mottled and old silver double-ring ring shimmered slightly.
A suppressed sob sounded in the void, as if coming from a lost ghost.
This time, Li Liang said directly in a low voice: "Chaos."
His voice seemed to carry some mysterious power, and for a moment, the sobs turned into intermittent murmurs.
The figure of Saolis became clearer.
"Oh, it worked." Tam stretched out his hand and caressed Saolis's body, "You have pulled her soul back from Axia, and the erosion has stopped."
Yareli's unabashed exclamation came from outside the cell: "Did you hear that? Chaos!"
"Zi——" One seventh emits a high electromagnetic noise.
Saron's metallic voice sounded slowly: "Chaos, we have never seen the God of Chaos."
The trumpet Saron rushed into the cell, circled Li Liang twice, and said in surprise: "Chaos? Chaos? Chaos?"
Opening his eyes, Li Liang stood up and remained silent.
Apparently the advisors had just learned which god this demigod came from, which shows that Tam kept many secrets for him, including Saolis's faith.
The witch's injury was serious and could not be cured for a while. More importantly, now was definitely not the time for treatment.
Outside the prison door, a greater crisis is coming.
