Soul of Negary

"Damn, is that young Kexi the sorcerer?" Chris' face was gloomy. Although he had expected the inseparable relationship between Kexi and Negri, he didn't expect that the young man was actually the sorcerer.

"I don't know what kind of answer they will give to this temptation." Chris has learned certain information: "Negri's power may be stronger than we expected."

Thinking of the invitation of the other party to him, sharing life through germs, which can make people break through the limit of human life, so that there will be many people who surrender to Negri's feet will be terrifying.

Even just looking at the other party from Bugitel's memory, one has to admit that the other party has an indescribable charm, that mortal sense of danger, that deep ominousness, if the weak-willed stand in Negri's In front of him, I am afraid that under fear, he will choose to surrender to Negri.

"Is it Mr. Chris?" a voice suddenly remembered.

Chris looked around and saw a man in a black robe standing not far from the alley looking at him.

"By the order of Lord Comoros, please come over, and we have agreed to your request." The man in black robe said solemnly: "We will arrange for you to meet Isabella and her daughter, but can we take them away? , it's up to you."

"Really?" Chris looked at the black-robed man in front of him. He knew that these people were the arakkoa who guarded the order of Reastmia by the Caoxis. Through the rhythm, Chris could perceive the strange vitality of the other party.

"Has it been transformed by Negri?" Chris thought to himself, thinking about how to defeat the opponent if there was a conflict.

"Please come with me." The man in black robe turned around and walked to the other side. Chris narrowed his eyes and followed. He was a vanguard, and Osgooding and others were God's Favors. High-level, if you want to leave here, you will be greatly hindered.

Before Chris came here, the upper echelons of Interkami Kingdom were conducting various rights exchanges and struggles for this matter. If nothing else, Osgooding should come here with a helping hand soon. .

At that time, they will be able to take Isabella out of here with confidence, otherwise, it will be extremely difficult for Chris to protect the safety of Isabella's mother and daughter.

"That's it, Mr. Chris, please come in." The black-robed arowana led Chris to a gorgeous manor and opened the door for him.

"Thank you," Chris said in a deep voice, walking towards the door without hesitation.

"No thanks, Mr. Chris, I admire your deeds and hope to have the opportunity to fight." The Raven Man in the black robe said politely, and lifted his hood to reveal his face full of black lines: " My name is Nozardes and I look forward to that day."

Chris glanced at the black lines on Nozards' face, nodded and walked into the door. After a long corridor, he came to a hall and saw a young man praying.

"Legendary Ranger Chris Modo, it is an honor to meet you, I am Comoros." The young man stood up and said after praying.

Comoros still maintains the appearance of 18 or 19 years old. The influence of ten years on his appearance is negligible, but if you distinguish from temperament, you will find that he has completely changed.

The original Comoros was just a cowardly and maddened teenager, but now anyone who sees him will have a word in their hearts - weird.

It seems that there is something extremely terrifying hidden deep in this person's heart. If he doesn't pay attention, that dangerous thing will come out of his body and devour those who are watching him.

"Chief of Comoros, it's an honor to meet you." Chris looked at the strange young man across from him and remembered the information he had collected about Comoros.

It was this person who brought back Negri's belief, and he also relied on Negri to become the leader of the arakkoa organization that established the order of Reastmia. In Reastmia, except for Negri. In addition, he has the greatest power, which is really under one person and over ten thousand people.

It's just that after meeting now, Chris is keenly aware of the uncoordinated rhythm of Comoros through breathing.

The main mystery of the breathing method is to integrate oneself into the rhythm of all things through breathing. Human beings are a kind of all things, and naturally have unique rhythms. Even the rhythm of each person is different, and it will change with the state of the individual. Variety.

An excellent pranayama practitioner can determine where a person has a disease by identifying the incongruity of a person's rhythm. Therefore, many practitioners who pretend to be pranayama are useless unless they can change themselves. Natural rhythm.

But now the rhythm of Comoros is very weird, even more weird than those of the arakkoa. The rhythm of the arakkoa is mixed with some strange things, which makes their rhythm change, and the rhythm of the arakkoa Luo Ta's rhythm is like a forcible blend of two rhythms.

"That kind of chaotic and ominous feeling, just feeling the rhythm, can make people terrified, Negri?" Chris breathed, and the Comoros in front of him could be regarded as Negri. Most of the existence was eroded by Negri and turned into a puppet who only knew how to obey.

"Isabella's mother and daughter are in the back room now, you can go to see them. As for whether they want to go with you or not, that's your business." Comoros said calmly: "The other thing is, don't Disturb Rhea's order."

Chris nodded, walked around Comoros, walked into the back room, and saw Isabella sitting in a chair a little nervous, and Nora looking around curiously.

"Hello, Ms. Isabella." Chris walked into the mother and daughter, and continuously sensed the rhythm of the two through breathing. Isabella's rhythm was normal. Except for living in Rhea all year round, there were a lot of spreading germs in her body. Other than that, there are only a few minor ailments.

And what really shocked Chris was Nora. This little girl didn't even have to be weak in her rhythm. Even in her rhythm, there was a roar of a giant dragon, and even the spreading germs did not appear in her. on the body.

"Has the bloodline of the son of the dragon been activated? Nora is the savior of the prophecy?" Chris looked at Nora's pure eyes, the golden flash that flashed, and finally believed in the witch's prophecy.

"My purpose here is that the lady also has guesses. Please be prepared, and someone will bring the lady back to China soon." Chris looked at Isabella, who looked a little complicated.

Isabella's lips wriggled twice, and finally said:

"I reject."