"Haha, it's me, but I'm not a lackey of light. What do you think this is?" Nigris revealed his soul fire with a smile.
Lidali and Hailan's eyes widened instantly. Hailan couldn't help but go up and poke the little fat dragon's arm and belly: "Aren't you alive? How can you have soul fire?"
Just when Hailan was about to poke down the road, Nigris slapped his hand away: "Where are you going to touch it? It's magical. Life and death are perfectly blended together. You've never seen it before."
After a moment of pride, Nigris said: "You recognized me at a glance. You couldn't be the one who sent Hayden's thoughts when he died, right? Do you have something to say?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Hailan exploded in an instant. With a shake of his hand, his body turned into hundreds of black threads and wrapped around Nigris' body. He said angrily: "I almost forgot, it was you who killed Hayden. Damn it. I'm going to tear you apart."
Nigris curled his lips, not caring about the black lines on his body at all, and complained: "Do you know who I am? If you dare to take off one of my scales, I will complain to the old immortal and let him beat you."
Let Nigris come in to connect it, just because it is not its true body, and it cannot be killed at all.
Lidali and Hailan's hearts trembled for a moment. Will they live forever? Does it mean His Majesty? This little fat dragon dares to call His Majesty the old immortal? What is its identity?
Hailan suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked an issue. These people from His Majesty's hometown are not necessarily his subjects, they may also be pets, wives, children...
The 'wife and daughter' here is a metaphor, referring to partners or heirs in a similar relationship. If it is this kind of relationship and you imprint a soul mark on them, your majesty will refine yourself into soul beads and throw them into the manure pit, right?
Quickly dragging Lidali aside, Soul said: "Cancel the plan just now, cancel it."
Returning to Negrisven again, a smile appeared on Hailan's face: "You are joking, we didn't know each other before, it was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I took back Hayden's brand, so I am not dead. I haven’t asked you how to address me yet?”
"Is this right? Just call me Nige. You took Hayden's brand back? What about him?" Nigris asked.
The thousand-year-old magician is habitually cautious and will not expose Ange to an environment that threatens him. Those shadows that cannot be seen are the main reason, but Hayden is also one of the reasons. If Hayden is okay, then they will follow The undead in front of him has no personal vendetta.
However, Hailan said awkwardly: "I can't resurrect him. I have to wait until His Majesty is free to help me resurrect him."
"Oh, how is the old immortal doing now? He threw away his things at home and disappeared, and now he dares to call us to help? See if I can spray him to death, how to contact him, I want to talk to him." Rhys was furious.
The Old Immortal not only erased many of its memories, but also took away its aura of enlightenment. Supada may not only have an aura of intelligence, but the memory has been erased, and Nigris can't remember anything else. He must meet him Settle accounts with him.
Hailan and Lidali felt their hearts tremble again. Listening to this tone, this little fat dragon's status is not low. Hailan asked tentatively: "Excuse me, where is Mr. Locke?"
"Locke is at home looking after the house. It's useless for him to come here. He can't do anything but fight." Nigris felt disgusted.
Hailan and Lidali looked at each other, really shocked. Locke was the most capable subordinate His Majesty told them, with a well-known name, but now he is disliked by this little fat dragon? What is the origin of this dragon?
Forget about other situations, but this little fat guy has been urging them to contact His Majesty, and he is obviously very confident. This posture is not like His Majesty's subordinates, but more like a creditor.
Fortunately, they did not do anything drastic. Hailan and Lidali quickly took out a ball of soul flame and lit it, preparing to contact His Majesty.
Seeing this ball of soul flame, Nigris was a little stunned: "Can't you just call the immortal? Don't you have a soul connection? Are you going to bring out another ball of soul?"
If there is a soul connection, just answer the call in your heart and let the old immortal project over. Why bother?
Hailan and Lidali said awkwardly: "We have no soul connection with His Majesty. His Majesty said: 'No need to donate, you can play with it by yourself. If you need anything, just call me with it, so as not to cut it again.'"
Nigris was speechless. This really seemed to be the style of Lao Immortal. He probably disliked them for not being able to contribute much. If anything happened, it would be too troublesome to cut them off. Lao Immortal has cut off the soul connection with his people twice. , too lazy to come back for the third time.
Under the call of the independent soul, a powerful idea was projected over, Teng! The soul flame, which was not very powerful at first, became strong in an instant. The flames reached a height of four to five meters, the intensity increased rapidly, and finally a figure emerged.
Nigris had seen this figure several times. For example, when he was in Drogo City, the mist of death breath summoned by Anger had manifested this figure.
The thought projected over and fell on Negris for the first time. He subconsciously shrank back as if he saw something scary: "Nagris?"
"Haha, you didn't expect that you saw me here, you old man, give me back my memory!" Nigris roared, rushed towards him and gave him a tail whip.
The Immortal King was about to pick it up, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately shrank back unreasonably and allowed Nigris' tail to hit him.
The body was broken up and reunited, and the immortal king laughed dryly: "You know it all, haha, haha."
Then he whispered softly: "Didn't I erase everything? How could it still remember it?"
"You old man, don't you know? We rescued the witch Fetilok. They told me that you also stole my enlightenment halo and so on. Give them back to me quickly." Nigris shouted.
The Immortal King scratched his head in embarrassment: "I put the halo on a petrified dragon. I'll ask Locke to find it and give it to you. Come over to me and I'll give you the power of time and space. But why are you so thin? Can you control it?" Can you afford the power of time and space?"
"Is there anything else?" Negris asked. It didn't know how many skills the Immortal King had taken from it. Anyway, whatever was unused now was cut off on his head: "My truth whispers, I am full of energy, and I stay up late." Not bald and so on."
"What do I do with you? I don't need to curse anyone. Forget it, come over to me quickly and we'll talk about it then. Where is Locke? Where is Locke? Let him come over and help me. Help me fix it. Position, I want to overthrow this chaotic side." The Immortal King said.
Turning to Lidali and Hailan, he said: "At all costs, protect Master Naige and come to me."
Following the immortal king's words, two brands were formed out of thin air, stamped on the souls of Lidali and Hailan, and then condensed into a ball of flame, floating in front of Negris.
Lidali and Hailan looked at each other in shock, and quickly knelt down and shouted: "Yes, protect Lord Naige at all costs."
Then he turned to Negris and said: "Greetings to Lord Negris."
The immortal king was originally afraid of trouble and was unwilling to establish a soul connection, but now two soul marks were stamped on them, and he also gave the fire of the oath to Nigris, making it clear that he wanted them to serve Nigris as their master. They were most worried. happened.
But at this moment, they were not willing to give in at all, because the interaction between Nigris and the Immortal King showed too many things. Not only did he call his Majesty the immortal king, but he also asked him to give him back his memory skills. How could your majesty still be unreasonable?
This is not the treatment of the people at all, they are clearly the creditors.
Nigris held the fire of the oath in his hand and said in a wicked way: "I have a master now, and your resting palace has also been occupied. You will definitely not guess who occupied your palace and godhead." .”
The immortal king frowned: "Did you sacrifice your soul? Forcing you? Who is so bold? What's the situation? Are you still free? Do you want me to rescue you? How about Lily and Feti?"
He didn't even ask about his palace or his godhead.
Nigris felt warm in his heart and said quickly: "No, no, no, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the immortal king's body twisting a few times, then shattering, returning to its original soul flame, and the connection was interrupted.
Nigris looked at Soul Flame in astonishment, and then at Lidali and Hailan who had equally astonished faces: "What happened?"
(End of chapter)
