Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"The hatred of the dead is more terrifying than that of the living."

This amused Fuheisher

He killed countless conjurers, and even the Zenyuan family that gave birth to him was slaughtered by Fuhei Shi'er, half of the population, and the family was withered.

But did these dead guys turn into dead ghosts and come to him?

Even the bastards of the living Zen Yuan family did not dare to retaliate. They all followed the principle that they could not afford to offend but could not afford to hide. They stayed far away from Fuhei Shi'er, the god of death.

But this kid is still talking,

"I am oblivious."

"This stone is like a butterfly surrounded by flowers, attracted only by sinful souls."

"That woman looks serious, but her spiritual world is very rich!"

"Jealousy! Anger! Disgust! Ambition! Yes, and surrounded by a deep sense of guilt."

When Isayama Norimei pulled it out with force, there were still several ten centimeter-long things similar to optic nerves on the surface of the killing stone. But as soon as it came into contact with the air, it turned into dust and was blown away by the wind.

But before I had time to wonder, as soon as Isayama Norimei took it, I felt a particularly obvious needle-prick-like tingling sensation where my fingers touched the killing stone.

This is the overbearing corrosiveness and devouring power of the killing stone. The Spell Masters Association has conducted experiments and found that it is a "killing stone" with a concentration far lower than the one in Isayama Nomei's hand.

It felt like he was using a spoon to scoop out ice cream that was as hard as a rock. It should be the same as Sister Ming's body, with the killing stone as the core, similar to the tiny tree roots buried deep in the ground, all over the body.

But before a fox-shaped curse spirit could form and attack Isayama Norimei, all the curse power began to flow from the killing stone, and was absorbed by Isayama Norimei's palm like a "black hole" that swallowed everything. .

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The kid who fell on the ground suddenly woke up from the pain. When he realized the intention of this bastard, he was almost furious. He only had one eye, but it didn't stop him from staring at Isayama Norimei.

"Be honest with me!"

"ah!!!"

"It was found that the magic power can be absorbed, whether to absorb it or not."

Moreover, his body also began to change. Very obvious cyan blood vessels appeared on his face and under the exposed skin, and there were more and more of them, until the time when his whole skin was covered with intricate blue hairs.

But for him, there is no difference between "killing stones" and decorations.

But as long as ordinary people touch it with bare hands, all the flesh and blood in the body will be eaten in an instant, turning it into a mummy with only bones left.

Just now Isayama Norimei penetrated all five fingers into the right eye of the kid who had no idea of ​​life and death.

But at this moment, Isayama Kenmei and Fushiguro Shiji's feet suddenly began to experience inexplicable vibrations, and then several twisted logs actually extended from the broken ground, stabbing towards Isayama Nomei and the others. Come

What people are very concerned about is that there are several white skulls hanging on these pieces of wood. The skulls that bump against each other as the pieces of wood twist and turn weirdly have a different kind of musical beauty.

This kid's "killing stone" is not comparable to Sister Ming's in terms of the density and strength of the magic power inside.

"No one can resist the power of the killing stone"

Fuheishier raised his foot and stepped hard on the head. The huge force was transmitted from the sole to the face and stepped straight into the ground. He could only make a whining cry.

Just like the gas billing numbers, they jump very quickly.

The style of painting is gradually moving towards the appearance of mummies and mummies. This is because the root systems in their bodies are not nourished by the "killing stone" and begin to decay and dry up.

Isayama Nomei's storm inhalation made the other two gadgets look stupid.

If Tamamozamae, the peerless terrifying curse spirit, stood in front of Isayama Nomei in person and made the promise, it might still be a bit convincing.

"Let her not have to suppress herself, and not have to numb herself by killing curse spirits day and night, and can release her desires to her heart's content!"

The tip of Isayama Nomei's left finger was covered in black blood. The blood-colored stone he had just removed was still warm and was dripping with blood.

The white-haired kid obviously couldn't believe it, but when he felt that the connection between him and the killing stone was getting weaker and weaker, he finally panicked.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

"You still want to fulfill my wish for something like this?"

"The Killing Stone gave her the power to get everything she wanted and gave her new life!"

When trying to peel off the Killing Stone from the kid's body, Isayama Nomei encountered many things as numerous and dense as nerves and blood vessels as obstacles.

For ordinary conjurers, the killing stone will form spikes from the blood vessels of the fingers and enter the organs of the body. However, once the curse or spell power in the host body is not up to standard, it will still be sucked dry by the stone.

If you had said this damn thing so powerfully, would you still be pinned to the ground by me and my uncle, unable to move?

The kid's bewitching language is like holding a dollar and showing off like a clown in front of a billionaire.

"You two will know how beautiful it feels to be surrounded by power once you give it a try."

But the kid's reaction was actually far lower than Isayama Norimei's expectation. Pulling out the "Killing Stone" according to what he thought would make the kid dry up like a tree that has lost its nutrients. It shouldn't be like he didn't hit it. It looks like the anesthesia has been castrated.

A large amount of black liquid overflowed from the empty right eye socket, and a large piece of killing stone that was originally filled in the eye socket has disappeared.

The white-haired kid remembered the first time he met this woman. He hadn't seen any interesting human beings in these years.

Then this thing has only one purpose left.

Isayama Nomei had finally consumed sister Mei's killing stone to the critical value. How could he still use this killing stone to replenish it.

Not only did he slander Sister Mei, but he also beguiled Nori Isayama and asked him to try the "Killing Stone", saying that it could make your wishes come true.

As the first crack appeared on the surface of the "Killing Stone", a blood-red curse filled with madness flowed out of it.

Even though there were two special magic tools inserted into his body, he was still struggling violently, twitching constantly, and seemed to be in extreme pain.

Before the kid could finish his words, he let out a scream that was far more horrifying than all the injuries he had suffered before.

"Impossible, how could God's power be swallowed up!"

The crimson red stone was held tightly in Isayama Nomei's hand, making a "click, click, click" sound as he exerted force.

Isayama Nomei held up this ordinary egg-sized auspicious stone to the sun. There was a fox-shaped curse spirit inside that kept roaring at him, and there were also symbols similar to numbers flowing. The constantly changing shapes showed this. This killing stone is extraordinary.

"give me back!"

When Isayama Nomei saw this kind of wood, he always felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood.

It was the white-haired kid on the ground. At this moment, his head had "split up", leaving only a corpse that was completely dry and about the size of a dead tree.

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