First like this, then like that, when I encountered a place that couldn't be removed, I used the freckle removal technique all the way, and soon the 'coffin board' of Famobis was completely removed, revealing a mess of skin entangled with countless marks. The energy group formed.
"Huh?" The king came over.
"Huh?" Anthony and Negris also came over. He looked at the energy group and then at the Chaos Liquid: "Why are they so similar? Your core is the mist of chaos?" The king immediately shook his head again: "No, although they are very similar, they are not the same thing. Its energy More orderly." Negris also nodded: "Yes, lawful and stable, just like the difference between light and holy light. This is a stable liquid of chaos." From being approached by Anger to being thrown away All the shells, Farmerbis was confused during the whole process, because it had never thought that it would be treated like this.
Just like a caveman underground, when it encounters an enemy, it will definitely crawl, but will not think of flying, because it has no concept of flying.
Famobis has never had the concept of being ripped out of his shell. If you kill him, kill him. Why are you peeling off my shell, looking for a way to inscribe the rules?
"Hey, hey, no, why are you peeling my shell off? This is the most primitive power of the void. You can't grasp it. Don't mess around. Don't you want to resurrect the eternal divine light and the divine tree of all worlds? Be careful. If it breaks, it will be gone." Famobis shouted in panic.
Anthony rolled his eyes and whispered a few words to Ange. Ange nodded and took out the lightning.
"If it breaks, it's broken. What's the big deal? We only need your body and we don't need your heart. The most primitive power of the void is definitely not so fragile. It's hard to say whether your consciousness can handle it. What if we use the wrong strength and make you a fool? Will you drool? If you become a fool, you will not be able to control your eyes and mouth and drool. It is too ugly, but everyone must have never seen the Void Law Monument. Drooling, how about hanging it at the door of the market to charge tickets for an exhibition, invite Big Mouth and others to come and see it, and then spread your deeds everywhere, how about calling it the 'void law monument that turned into a fool'?..." Lightning chattered endlessly. The thought there was simply a strong mental attack. The thought made Famobis restless and irritable, and his mood swings were unusually strong.
The core of Famobis is a stable energy mass. As its mood changes, the energy mass begins to shift toward an unstable state. Ange seizes the opportunity and begins to split his mark.
Each time a seal is removed and stuffed into the Book of Brass, these seals immediately manifest corresponding images in the Book of Brass.
"Hey, isn't this DeRosa's mark? How come there is such a low-level mark? Are you a picker of rags?" Nigris said in surprise.
As soon as Nigris spoke, Lightning immediately stopped thinking. This simply saved Famobis' life and brought him back from the edge of mental collapse.
After taking a long breath, Farmerbis hurriedly said: "There are no low-level marks, only low-level ancient gods. Even the most basic temperature mark can be destroyed under the control of a powerful ancient god..." Speaking of this, Famobis suddenly thought of something and shut up.
"What are you destroying? You are talking, what are you destroying? Destruction? Disfigurement? Slander? Are you slandering me? What are you slandering? You said half should be kept and half should be kept, but you can't urinate?￥#￥**... (%... "Under Lightning's spiritual attack, Ange removed most of the marks, leaving only the last one.
"It can't be dismantled, it's his." Ange said.
"There are so many marks, but only one is his? DeRosa, when did you give him your mark?" Just as Ange was removing the mark, DeRosa had been called over to ask about his mark.
DeRosa said in embarrassment: "My mark has been given to many people. The core of the Starburst Array is my mark, a kind of wandering force field. Only in the wandering force field can the force of faith restrain people." In an area, overlapping accumulation and release are the greatest power." Nigris suddenly realized: "Oh, so this is the wandering force field? Isn't this the same thing as the binding force field." Now we are not exploring the principle. After chatting for a while, Nigris pushed Derosa aside.
"Okay, now that everything has been decomposed, we only need to find the power of this attribute, and then engrave this mark to create another law monument." Negris concluded.
Anthony also said: "This power is very similar to the power of the Chaos Mist, but it is more orderly. Can we try to inject will into the Chaos Mist and sanctify it, so that it can be orderly?"
"As for how to re-engrave this mark? There is no need to re-engrave it. Let him give the mark and establish a soul connection. Then Ange can use his mark." Negris said.
At this point, everyone turned their eyes to see Farmerbis: "Are you willing to dedicate the mark?"
"No...I don't want to, you...I heard everything you said." Famobis said a little frantically.
At this moment, he was in an extremely irritable mood. Firstly, he was polluted by Lightning's chattering spirit, which made him unable to calm down at all. Secondly, Ange and others did not avoid him during the entire research, and he heard everything they did to it. How stupid would it be to hand over its mark and let the other party engrave it again?
Everyone didn't care and continued to discuss: "If it refuses, then we still have to try to engrave its mark and let salvation come?"
"Is it possible? Can redemption be achieved? Don't be blown away by it when the time comes." Anthony said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, just give her a beating. Just give her a beating and she'll be on the verge of death." While speaking, Ange had already taken out the Goddess of Redemption. After some explanation, Redemption nodded weakly: "I haven't tried it. , but you can try." Nigris comforted: "You don't have to be afraid, you have a soul connection with Ange, he will bear the backlash for you." Redemption suddenly became more courageous, and said eagerly. To: "That's fine, sir, it's up to me, but can you turn it into fairy beans for me, just like Lord Spark's?"
"What do you want elf beans for?" Nigris asked curiously.
"Feed the dog," Redemption said.
"Dog? Where did you get the dog?" Nigris asked inexplicably.
"I brought Big Head from the main plane to pay homage to the Lord." Salvation said while summoning. A vortex immediately opened behind her, penetrating her divine realm, and an angry voice came out: "Damn it, I am the guardian of hell, not your pet. If you do this again, I will bite your big... Woof~" Three big heads squeezed out of the whirlpool, yelling and cursing, but before they finished roaring, they saw several powerful beings staring at it, and one of them looked particularly familiar.
It was so frightened that its three heads shrank into one, and its body squeezed out of the whirlpool, shrinking into a little puppy and barking weakly.
Nigris smiled so hard that his face turned red: "Isn't this the three-headed hell dog summoned by the black smoke in the Principality of Montenegro? It's a coincidence that we meet again, who do you want to bite?" The little milk dog shook his head desperately.
"You want elves to play with it? Give it to Pink Skirt to train it and make it behave. Pink Skirt, come here, come here." Nigris shouted loudly.
The pink skirt trotted over and carried the Cerberus away. When it was carried away, the little puppy shivered because it found that the person who carried it away was a demon monarch. It may not be afraid of the heretic goddess, but it cannot be afraid of the demon monarch.
But when it saw the little devil, Mao was almost frightened. This was the ancestor of the devil. After dealing with this, everyone's attention returned to Farmerbis.
Farmerbis didn't know what to say at this moment. He felt that he was not taken seriously at all. A devil dog could divert the attention of these people. The level of perfunctory was about the same as digging out an ant nest on the way to the guillotine.
"Okay, get ready for redemption, let's begin." Nigris shouted. Ange immediately raised his fist and hit Farmerbis continuously.
"You guys are serious! Don't do it!" Farmerbis shouted in disbelief, subconsciously holding up his last mark.
The whole process was too childish. It always thought that Ange and others were joking. Why beat it and re-engrave its mark? Is this something they could do?
Only when Ange took action did he confirm that this was not a joke and that they were serious. As soon as the imprint was supported, Redemption immediately flew forward and hugged the imprint tightly: "Don't die, don't die! I will save you!"
