Black sails

Chapter 502 CXXXVI. Chain Breaks the Sky

It's just that Micah made a mistake.

Not all demons follow Dagon, and Heywood is also an unknown person.

The naked demon in front of him obviously can't communicate.

The furious killing intent after being shot has not subsided.

Micah just heard Magnus and Suezana talking.

Brainstorming.

Finn once said that there are roughly three types of spells, arcane, magic, and incantation.

The spells are different from the other two. The casters of this type have innate advantages, race or bloodline, and do not involve any materials or rituals. They can be cast naturally and are difficult to copy.

It was obviously a ghostly spell that could capture people's minds.

Does it know that it is telling a lie?

Although this girl is extremely attractive, Micah's whole body is wet with sweat, his heart rate is too fast, and his internal organs are contracting.

And Micah's intuition was right.

The demon did see through his lie, but there was a truth in it. This human did have a demon acquaintance named Heywood, and in his memory, he was indeed Dagon's sentinel.

Micah successfully delayed his life for a while with this lie.

But it was only for a while.

The naked demon grinned, and under his mouth full of sharp teeth was a red tongue that was too long, which could lick her own pointed ears.

Then the demon continued to transform into a flying mist shadow, and the shape-shifting phantom came across like a demon wind. Micah had no way to avoid it. His eyes were bright red, and his brain was swollen. The demon poured into his mouth, nose, and ears.

It completely entered Micah's body and wanted to find out Micah's memory.

It possessed Micah's body.

However, Micah's memory was too weird.

I once read the legend of the immortal, and the nine heavens were not better than this journey.

Arran, Pedan, Lostra, Gureg, Zeon, Isu, Far Eastern visitors, dark elves, Argonians...

However, supplemented by the abstraction of black sails.

The memories read by the demon are bizarre.

You are right, but this is a world of chained air. There is no fancy magic. What exists is only chained air that has been multiplied to the peak!

Chainer, chain master, great chain master, chain spirit... Chain Saint, Chain Emperor.

Chain Saint can already chain the best targets, top bards, or daughters of nobles, and the skills have reached the pinnacle. Mastering the original true solution of the first, middle and last chapters, it returns to the original simplicity and allows the loyal to experience the pride of the barbaric. Chaining is really happy.

Chain Emperor, there are too few people in the world who can reach this step. I wish there were thousands of brothels to shelter all the virgins in the world and fight for those who cannot fight! I have published a large number of artworks, and transformed my personal experiences into text, picture albums, audio and video media for dissemination, to inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, to bring peace to the world, to gather the power of faith to prove the truth, I am the emperor of heaven, and I should suppress all enemies in the world.

However.

Compared with the real gods, it is still too weak.

As a top-notch doctor and alchemist, Micah has developed cross-era safety measures. Although it has not been released yet, the harmless tablets for emergency avoidance will promote the sexual development of the entire Western Continent and even the world, and enter a higher dimension, the supreme pioneer in the darkness.

Feather, transformation, ascend, immortal!

Donghai Tianguo Port, twelve floors and five cities. The immortal touches my head, and the link receives immortality.

Ren Enchuanche and the head of the four kings of Digimon, even if they go to Yunshang Palace ten thousand times, they can't reach this level, the realm of offering sacrifices, suppressing the weird plateau with their own power, ruling for eternity, and reflecting the heavens.

Of course, the demon didn't read these, but her shock was far greater than that, a wonder never seen before.

She was a hybrid of a high-level nightmare and a succubus, and was far from the same level as Haywood's body. The most powerful spell was to appear in the dream of a creature, using nightmares or sexual temptation to disintegrate the mental power, and finally absorb the memory and soul as nutrients.

But this time she used the wrong method and encountered a tough guy, or rather a supreme strong man.

Micah's mental power was incredibly strong. In the illusory realm of consciousness, it was not that she succeeded in seducing Micah, but that she was replaced on a bed or floor or even on the grass and in the swimming pool, becoming the cheapest prostitute and being f**ked again and again.

And Micah himself was in a state of half-awake and half-asleep, with ghosts pressing on his bed, and his consciousness was extremely trance. Perhaps it was because the battle in the mental realm prevailed, giving him a little breathing space.

He never won by force, and it was also because of his excellent medical skills that were not inferior to those of the doctors in the Northern Prison that he could survive in Black Sails until today.

This demon is so powerful, why doesn't he leave the Bone Burial Wasteland? Thinking of the many sun stones in the underground palace before.

Micah understood.

Although he didn't understand the essence, unlike the vampires who are afraid of the sun, the entity of the nightmare is extremely weak. The main body is an illusory energy form. It is not afraid of the sun, but once exposed to an environment where energy is easily dissipated, the situation will be quite bad, not only in the desert, but also in the river, in the cold snow, and even in an environment with continuous strong noise.

If it is only a short-term contact, it will be fine. The annihilation energy in the body can support it, but the Bone Burial Wasteland is too big.

This desert trapped her, and she became weaker day by day. It was useless to eat all the people who came here in the past three hundred years. The most feasible way was to find a trustworthy carrier to possess her, but the great priest of the Eternal Church who came here three hundred years ago, her friend, also died here because he coveted the power of the Dark Magic Scripture.

Micah didn't understand these, but he knew that she might be afraid of light. There happened to be a big crack under the high platform at the end of the cave. The dazzling light shone from above to form a large area of ​​​​field, separating the display stand of the Dark Magic Scripture from his side.

He picked up the magic rifle with difficulty while his body was still able to move. The stone arch was closed by the barrier, so he had to stagger to the sunny field.

But his judgment was wrong, and the nightmare did not come out of his body immediately.

But because Micah's mental power was too strong, the nightmare was backfired and was firmly dealt with. It escaped from Micah's seven holes. Under the high temperature of 50 degrees, the energy quickly escaped, and had to retreat to the other side.

It was like a heavy burden was lifted off. Micah completely regained control of his body and came to the booth where the Dark Scripture was placed, confronting the naked succubus.

The situation was not good. Micah found that there were many corpses around the booth. They were in the same situation as himself, hiding here and finally trapped to death? No, he would be dead at night.

What shocked Micah even more was that.

The demon was lying on the ground twitching, pressing the purple-red wing tattoo on his abdomen with his hands, rubbing his legs, and his dark gray face was also strangely flushed, as if he was in a trance.

Micah didn't know what happened at all, he only knew that the demon was extremely weak now, and it was better to kill it directly.

Take advantage of her illness to kill her.

The leader saved his life and was grateful to him, so he must avenge him.

Micah raised his magic rifle, with blue crystal providing arcane energy, aimed the sight at the demon's head, and pulled the trigger directly.

This time.

It worked.

The demon's head exploded, and a big hole appeared in his temple, but like Haywood, it was not blood that flowed out, but sand-like particles, but hers was dark gray.

Micah followed the captain's instructions and had to wait five seconds, otherwise the circuit in the gun might be overloaded and scrapped, and he had to seize the opportunity to pursue.