Soul of Negary

After arriving here, A Qiang's body slowly relaxed, those muscles gradually withered, and a thin figure jumped out.

Like a mummy, A Qiang jumped out of the magic circle and was gasping for breath. At the same time, some rays of light fell on his body, and a trace of muscle grew again, and he once again changed back to that muscular man.

"You were in a hurry to save your companions, but instead stepped into our trap. You made the wrong choice, Your Highness." Xu Yao said with a sigh.

He used his teleportation ability just now to teleport Nora over, which wasted a lot of strength and needed a little time to calm down the turbulent power in his body.

Therefore, Xu Yao deliberately stirred up the topic and attacked Nora's will by the way. Although they have reached today's will, their will is extremely firm, and a few words can't be shaken, but even a little hesitation can decide the final outcome.

"No, you're wrong, this is the right decision, the right decision that finally allows me to let go of my hands and feet!"

Nora held the sword in one hand, and the momentum on her body became stronger and stronger.

Nora's root is the outflow of the black abyss, and when she ignited the first fire, she started the root three times, and finally when she sacrificed herself to attract the white light, she found her own seed of truth.

It's just that everything happened too fast, and his main power was the power of fire, so Nora never used her root ability.

She is in the age of flames and holds the authority of the flames, but the root is the black abyss.

Baiguang and Heiyuan, one left and one right.

She sacrificed herself to attract white light, but what she chose was the right one. That was her path, her truth.

The flame age has passed, and the power of the flame has weakened, whether it is the breathing method, the power of the dragon, or the blood of the gods, all weakened.

The power from the root has not weakened, and she does not reject the power of Heiyuan, but the nature of this power is very difficult to control, and it is easy to spread to her own people.

So all along, all she has used is physical strength, and the various abilities brought by the correct path that is still under construction.

"Don't die!" Black things began to spread on Nora's body, that kind of incomprehensible, as if another power beyond this world was surging.

Even Nora's beautiful figure gradually became hazy under the black aura.

Xu Yao's true black spirit, which contains all the properties of power, can't tell what power Nora is using.

A force completely incomprehensible to human cognition.

Then Xu Yao found that he had lost Nora's figure in his eyes, and the unknown black obscured their perception.

"Maybe I made a stupid decision, but Nora, you must fail!" Xu Yao reacted, and with a gesture, the magic circle on the ground lit up.

If you can't recognize power, then don't recognize it, bombarding with equal or even stronger power, it is not certain who wins or loses.

The true black essence of Xu Yao flowed and filled his body. At this moment, his human appearance was torn apart, revealing his dark body.

"If you can't recognize your location, then attack all the places you can't recognize!"

"It's really dark, everything is dead!"

The fist was swung, and everything shattered in front of his fist, turned into black matter, and flowed onto his body.

However, Xu Yao knew that he had hit in the air, and if he went on like this, he would probably lose. If he wanted to defeat the current Nora, he needed to use some means.

After a brief panic, the apostles quickly calmed down, relied on various methods to find Nora, and tried to attack.

An apostle wearing a black robe, hidden in the shadow side of the space mezzanine, opened a dark book.

On the top of the book emerges a grievous soul with bruises all over its body,

They are staring at this black-robed apostle, doing everything to hate and curse him.

But these resentments and curses only add to the power of the book.

Biting off his finger, the blood dripping with the power of a certain world's death god dripped onto the page, and under the man in black robe, the name "Nala Tagul" was written.

Divine power mixed with curse power, looking for the target to launch the curse, but the closer the curse was to the target, the black-robed man found that the name above became more and more unfamiliar.

He clearly remembered that it was "Nala Tagul", but looking at it now, he couldn't understand it at all.

It is not a strange text, even if it is a strange text, the Book of Death can be translated, but those strokes are aggregated, even if it is so unfamiliar.

The black-robed apostle reacted, although nothing happened except that the words became unfamiliar, but a kind of fear rose uncontrollably, and the shadow side, which was very familiar in the past, also revealed his true face at this moment.

It was as if an iceberg floated up to sleep, and the 80 percent hidden below was revealed in front of people's eyes.

The iceberg is still the same iceberg, but beyond the limit of what the human eye can capture.

"It's not that I'm watching everything, it's that everything is coveting me..." An inexplicable feeling appeared in Hei Pao's heart, a feeling that even he himself was inexplicable.

Then the "iceberg" entered his eyes, he made an inexplicable sound in his mouth, and his body swelled to the point of distortion.

It was as if something he couldn't finish was forced into his body.

In the end, the sound of "bang" completely became a part of the shadow surface of the interlayer of the space, and the root chain broke and went to the place where it should go.

The sinful book also collapsed in an instant, and countless dead souls flowed out of it, completely collapsing before the veil was lifted.

Huang Mao was not in a hurry to launch an attack, or he was unable to launch an attack. There were several burn scars on his body. Whenever he used strength, those scars would heat up rapidly and would soon change. Gotta turn red.

With the cruelty among the apostles, he is very likely to be killed by black hands, and the props on his body will be plundered.

It was only after Sakura proposed to let him show off his residual heat that he was brought here and continued to live.

He had no choice, he had to live, for those in his personal space who were waiting to be saved, he had to live.

Dragging this cursed body, Huangmao saw Sakura, there was no fire butterfly around her anymore, and the soldiers turned to ashes when they stopped Prince Lorraine. Now she can only summon the beasts of desire and evil. Prisoners.

There was a fear in the hearts of both of them, and that fear was as real, so they dared not speak out about Prince Lorraine's intelligence.

Sakura still held up her umbrella, her eyes were calm and unwavering, this woman or girl, but now she has used her spiritual power to find the enemy, driving the shikigami to attack those dark places that cannot be recognized, and she is extraordinarily active.

"She's looking for death..." That kind of look Huangmao has seen many people who are desperate for his life, including his own, he will not forget that kind of look.

"That woman obviously wants to be rescued, so why give up!" Huang Mao dragged his body and rushed towards Sakura. Just in his sight, a person died suddenly. Now Sakura's behavior is suicide.

The world is changing, Sakura doesn't know if she is still holding an umbrella, if her shikigami is still in control, if she is still alive, her cognition is close to being broken, and the veil of all things is about to be shattered. Unveiled in front of her.

"There is no redemption at all, mine can't be redeemed, only liberation." Sakura was thankful that she didn't die under the control of Shikigami, and her disgusting father would also die.

At the end of her field of vision was the mottled yellow color, and after she was slightly startled, a smile appeared on her originally calm face that was extremely rusty.

It's not the kind of sweet smile that is so beautiful, with teeth showing, wrinkles squeezed out of the corners of the eyes, and the face is a little distorted, but it is extraordinarily real.

"That's to save..."

Sakura's body disintegrated, turned into a cloud of dust and completely disappeared before Huang Mao's eyes.

He was covered in scorching wounds, and the mottled wall of light that he had worked hard to support also collapsed under the unknown attack. The backlash caused by the collapse of his root ability, the pain caused by the scorching wounds, and the pain of self-blame made him on the verge of collapse.

Another person who needed redemption and longed for redemption died before him.

Huang Mao felt that his cognition was shattering, and he might have been included in the attack range. The hot scars on his body were getting brighter and brighter. The pain broke his sanity and made him faint.

The unknown black seemed to touch the wound, and after a slight pause, gave up killing him.