Broad World

"Why didn't you wake her up?" Seeing that Henry hadn't moved for a long time, he immediately asked, frowning.

The hand he controlled had begun to flash a large number of mysterious cuneiform characters, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to understand the mystery of the twin souls, longing for complete freedom from the entanglement.

"It's nothing. This experimental subject is a bit special. It has two souls from the moment it was born, so it can only wake up one at a time. I haven't decided which one to wake up." Henry said as he raised the music box in his hand. "If you use it now, it will immediately awaken a spy with a changeable personality. If you smash it, it will awaken a pure soul. Which one do you think is better?"

The opposite side said impatiently without even thinking about it: "Let's remind the music! Rather than torturing a kind soul, I prefer to hear those evil guys screaming and wailing!"

Henry shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "It seems that we are indeed two independent individuals split from one soul. Although the way of thinking and acting is completely different, we still have a lot in common."

After speaking, he quickly wound up the music box a few times, and placed it on the coffin lid. Soon, an extremely weird beat echoed in the underground secret room, making people want to break all shackles after hearing it Impulsive, especially after hearing the opposite, half of the body began to tremble slightly, as if some kind of resonance had been triggered.

This music is so special that even the ubiquitous magic net is affected, shaking with a strange rhythm...

Disorder!

confusion!

There are no rules at all!

To some extent, this is not music at all, but a beat made up of messy noises, but it is this beat that makes people sound unstoppable, as if there is something wonderful behind it that is tempting and sinking...

As a well-informed legendary mage, Henry has seen too many incredible things with his own eyes. Therefore, I immediately understood that there was a problem with the music, to be precise, there was a problem with the music box, even the most complicated one hundred and fifty-six tones could not produce so many sounds.

Without any hesitation, he directly cast a spell to remove the shell of the box, and instantly found that the sound came from a black shell with strange light flashing, and a small copper hammer controlled by mechanical force was repeatedly hitting the surface. They can all make different sounds, which is amazing to the extreme.

"It turns out to be the shell of the sea of ​​chaos, and the sound of chaos is the key. Am I right, Miss Oriole?" Henry held the shell that was removed from the music box, turned around and stared at the attempt with a playful expression. Cynthia who slipped away quietly.

"Hee hee, I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to say hello, but you are too focused, so..." Cynthia, or the oriole, intentionally put on a seductive and pitiful gesture, and put The advantages of being a beautiful woman are brought into full play. I am afraid that physiologically normal male creatures will have impulses.

But it's a pity that Henry's current physical condition is not very normal, and the negative personality doesn't even say a word of nonsense. Suddenly released the cuneiform characters in the palm of his hand, quickly invaded the body of this beautiful woman, and began to pull the soul without mercy.

His methods are both cold-blooded and brutal, and he doesn't care whether it will damage the soul itself. In just a few seconds, a large amount of soul energy is dissipated in the air.

"NO!!!! NO! NO! NO! NO! STOP! STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Cynthia couldn't bear the pain of soul tearing at all, and let out screams and wails like a madman.

We must know that normally speaking, hacking into pieces by a thousand cuts is already the acme of physical punishment, but the pain of tearing the soul is a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than this. There is no criminal law in the world that can compare to torturing the soul. This is why the harm to the soul is considered an evil act by many kind people, because it hurts a person too much. Countless people would rather die than commit suicide by themselves. soul is hurt.

But the other side didn't care about these, and continued to pull roughly, trying to pull the whole soul out of the body, and study the mystery of the twin souls.

He looks like those crazy scientists in the movie at the moment, full of no so-called humanity and moral bottom line. They also don't care about the life and death of the experimental subjects. There is only one purpose, which is the research results, and it doesn't matter what else they do.

The crazy behavior on the contrary lasted for five minutes, but Cynthia's soul seemed to be fixed in the body by something. No matter how hard he tried, he remained motionless. In the end, the soul consciousness began to be in a trance, Henry finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped this guy from continuing to go crazy.

"Stop it, I believe you have seen it, the condition of the experimental subject is similar to ours, the two souls are intertwined, even if you tear one of them apart, you can't pull it out."

"Damn it! Then what are you going to do? Are you going to pry her brain open!" The back waved his arms violently, his eyes glistening with danger.

Because his personality is full of hatred and distortion, his patience has always been poor, and he will lose his temper if he is in trouble, and what's more, he will create destruction and killing, which is an out-and-out time bomb.

Henry smiled and shook his head to reassure him, "Don't worry, let's see what is recorded in this scale of Demogorgon first, maybe there is a solution."

"What are you waiting for, take it out! I don't want to wait any longer!"

Suppressing the anger accumulated in his heart, he urged him loudly. From the slightly trembling hand, it could be seen that his patience was almost reaching its limit.

As a smart person, Henry felt that it was best not to over-irritate the other party at this time, so he took out the scale exuding terrifying and evil power from his pocket, and activated the knowledge stored on it through magic.

moment!

An image was mapped in the air, showing a chilling picture...

In a bloody basement, Demogorgon dismembered and stripped the souls of twisted and crazy monsters. Some of them had only one soul, and very few of them had two souls. After slaughtering all these terrifying creatures, , he let out an angry roar, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

Not far away stood a graceful succubus, with a teasing smile on her red lips, a pair of horns protruding from her forehead, her long black and beautiful hair was brushed behind her, and her two eyes were burning hot Like lust, wide bat wings open from the back of the smooth and charming spine, a flat and slender tail swings from side to side, and there is a curved barb at the end.

She is so beautiful and enchanting, even among the succubi known for their beauty, she is extremely rare. To be precise, perhaps there is no second such beautiful succubus in the entire Abyss.

There is no doubt that this is the demon lord who claims to be able to charm even gods, and the supreme queen of all succubi—Mecanxiet.

Countless bards have praised her beauty, and countless bards have lost their lives just to see her beauty.

After the furious demon prince wiped out everything in the basement, he waved his octopus-like tentacles, pulled Mecanshul over, pressed him directly to the ground, and started mating without any prelude...

a minute passed...

five minutes passed...

half an hour passed...

a day passed...

The frenzied behavior of the two powerful demon lords lasted for a full week, and did not stop until the succubus queen's lower abdomen began to bulge gradually.

Demogorgon, who had just stopped exercising vigorously, immediately stretched out his tentacles from under Mecanshtera without saying a word, forcibly pulled out the life that had just been conceived inside, and placed them on the test bench to start a new round of research.

Seeing this scene, Henry's scalp felt numb, because he suddenly understood that those distorted monsters that were dismembered and stripped of their souls not long ago were all descendants of the demon prince and the succubus queen, which meant that Demo Kogan is using his own children for this bloody and brutal experiment.

It is mentioned at the beginning of the book of the strange abyss that this is a place of endless killing without morals and ethics. It is an evil place where there is no friendship, family affection, or love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction...

For the demons, the offspring are just appendages born during the process of venting their desires, and they don't have any meaning. Whether they live or die depends entirely on the parents' thoughts.

After obtaining the new experimental body, Demogagan quickly pulled out half of the newly born soul consciousness of the larvae, followed by singing the dark holy words, and cast a very special magic, and saw a sharp blade glowing with black light flying in the air. In a flash, the soul of the little life was instantly split, and the two originally intertwined hybrids became independent bodies, and the cutting of the entire soul was completed.

Taking a deep breath, Henry murmured to himself: "So, the so-called soul cutting is actually using the dark holy words to interfere with the camp of souls, forcing one of the souls to become extremely evil, and then completely fall into darkness." The soul and another soul start to repel each other, and then use spells to peel them off."

"I've memorized the few dark holy words and spells just now, do you want to try it first?" The opposite side asked with a malicious smile.

Henry thought about it for a while, then nodded lightly: "No problem, try it if you want, but when peeling off, remember to peel off the evil soul, as for the good ones, stay in the body, let her live freely go down."

In fact, he still has a good impression of Cynthia's naive and dull soul. If he succeeds, he will send her back to Baldur's Gate to live the rest of her life in peace.

"Hmph! Hypocrisy!"

The other side gave a sneer with disdain, immediately raised his arms, and began to repeat the dark holy words that Demogorgen had sung just now. The eyes full of madness and destruction stared at the half-stretched soul, with a ferocious and terrifying expression. It is no worse than the devil prince in the video just now...

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Bow down and thank all book friends such as Huozhizhuzhu, Linglongshou, taska, Yiyuan Taichu, ligc and so on for their monthly tickets, and at the same time thank Beifeng Zhimirage for their rewards. (to be continued ~^~)