Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 203 The Battle for Souls

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The origin of the gray mist was located deep in Angel's soul, so the mist did not repel Angel. It was just the thick, sticky, majestic feeling that made Angel slightly uncomfortable.

Angel experimentally controlled the gray mist.

But no matter how many times he tried, the mist was still thick and sluggish, making it completely impossible to control.

The only thing Angel could do was to restrain the mist or let it disperse.

The ugly face of the parasitic mother was still distorted, and the slender insects on the pimples on her face were moving back and forth, which made Angel feel terrified. If the fans outside knew that the true face of the parasitic girl was like this, they would all collapse, right?

The parasitic mother controlled the green pollen to surround Angel's soul.

Although she couldn't sense Angel's emotions, she could see the movements of Angel's soul. She could see that Angel was controlling the gray mist. Although she was not yet proficient at it, there were more and more gray mist under Angel's control. If the defense of the gray mist is not broken through in time, God knows what the consequences will be!

More pollen, like a real powder haze, impacted Angel's soul.

Angel kept releasing gray mist out of his soul. Although he was still unable to control the mist, he could let it disperse and resist the green pollen.

All the green pollen is fixed as soon as it encounters fog, as if it has lost its activity.

These green pollen are actually the spores of a rare magic plant called "green velvet", which the parasitic mother accidentally obtained. As long as it is infected by the spores of the green velvet, the parasitic mother can have control over the infected creature, which is equivalent to a parasite. Unlike other parasites, the spores of green velvet have magical properties and can even infect souls located deep in the void.

Because of this, the parasitic mother was able to penetrate the layers of defenses, occupy the body of an apprentice in a barbaric cave, and successfully enter the barbaric cave.

The spores are easy to defend outside and can be blown away by any dust removal technique. But if the spores enter the human body, it is not easy to resist them unless the soul has defensive measures.

Level three wizard apprentices and above may have defense against souls. But Angel was just a junior apprentice, and the parasitic mother never thought about the defense of the other party's soul.

But now something paradoxical has emerged. Angel's soul not only has defense, but also perfectly resists the infection of spores.

The most important thing is that the parasitic mother discovered that the spores captured by the gray mist were no longer under her control... In other words, she could sense those spores, but there was an extremely heavy force oppressing her, making her dare not control them at all. .

"What kind of defensive force is this! Damn it! Is it the defense that Sanders gave this kid?"

The parasitic mother's emotions were transmitted to Angel's perception.

The parasitic mother's doubts were also Angel's doubts. He himself didn't know what the gray mist was. Could it really be Sanders? But Angel recalled for a moment that the gray mist seemed to have nothing to do with Sanders. Although he didn't know what the gray mist was, the strange fluctuations in it made Angel feel a little familiar. This sense of familiarity has nothing to do with Sanders.

The gray mist spread continuously outside the soul, and it seemed to be abundant, which made the parasitic mother more and more anxious.

If the gray mist completely enveloped Angel's soul, how could she still infect it?

We must get ahead of the gray mist and get rid of Angel's soul!

The parasitic mother has made up her mind to launch an attack.

Angel sensed the parasitic mother's emotions, but he himself was actually suffering from something he couldn't express.

His original plan was similar to what the parasitic mother had guessed. Since he couldn't control the gray mist, he would let it spread all over his body, and his main task would be to resist the green pollen first.

So Angel began to release gray mist in a desperate manner.

The origin of the gray mist lies deep in the soul, but the exact amount of it is not clear to Angel. What he thought was beautiful, if the amount is not enough, just stop. But when the gray mist began to flow outward, something changed!

It was okay at first. The gray mist was transported outwards in an orderly manner, resisting the green pollen while slowly spreading.

But after a while, Angel felt something strange.

There is a sense of powerlessness that "the body has been hollowed out".

Angel immediately wanted to stop the transport, but it was too late. Angel found that he could not control the return flow of gray mist!

The gray mist was still being released continuously, and Angel seemed to feel the extreme pain of having his soul sucked dry and squeezed again.

Angel felt that he was really seeking death... he was messing around without understanding his own soul.

And the result of messing around is very likely not to be killed by the parasitic mother, but to kill himself.

When Angel was about to cry but had no tears, the parasitic mother was not idle either. She saw gray mist constantly appearing in Angel's soul, thinking that this was Angel trying to use the gray mist as armor. When the "Gray Mist Armor" takes shape, her robe will no longer be able to infect Angel's soul.

So, the parasitic mother moved.

She took the initiative to get out from behind the spores, stepping on the green velvet and rushing towards Angel's soul.

If she observes carefully for a while, she will find that Angel's soul is getting weaker and weaker. When Angel's soul is completely weak and dies, she will win without a fight. But it is a pity that she did not do much research on the soul and completely ignored this point.

When the parasitic mother rushed over, Angel was so weak that he couldn't even feel emotions.

The soul cannot move originally, and the parasitic mother is equivalent to hitting an immovable target.

The parasitic girl just needs to be careful not to touch the gray mist.

The parasitic girl avoided the gray mist and slowly walked around behind Angel.

There isn't much gray mist behind him, so it's the best direction to attack!

To be on the safe side, the parasitic mother decided not to use the slow spore invasion this time, but directly used her own soul to control the green velvet mother body and pierce it into Angel's soul.

When the parasitic girl was about to attack, she suddenly found a wound on the back of Angel's soul.

It was a small cut in the butterfly bone that looked like it had been scratched by a woman's fingernail.

"God help me!" The parasitic mother was still looking for a place to invade. Even if Angel didn't have that terrifying gray mist on his back, God knows if there are other means of defense. The appearance of this wound made her eyes light up.

Since there is a wound here, why should she choose another place? She can just pierce into Angel's soul body from here!

Thinking of this, the parasitic mother directly controlled a vine of green velvet and penetrated into the back wound of Angel's soul body——

Outside, the magic energy array in the arena has not yet been removed, and the big screen does not show the result of the battle.

But both the Milk Baron and the Parasite Girl lost their mobility. The Milk Baron was lying on the ground in a strange posture, and the Parasite Girl was lying in the big pit kicked by Toby.

The audience has been shouting for almost five minutes, but the organizer has yet to come out with an explanation.

"Why isn't it over yet? Angel's limbs and bones have long been filled with green velvet spores, but why hasn't Boy woke up yet?" Melanza looked at the ring with worried eyes. Although she was also officially Wizards, but this "parasitism" not only involves the human level, but also the more mysterious soul level. She could barely see the situation inside her body, but the situation in her soul was beyond her ability to perceive.

Even Baroque couldn't sense the battle in his soul, but he wasn't worried at all that the infection would fail. How can a first-level apprentice who has reached the third level of death in the Sky Tower rely on alchemical weapons and magic pets to resist soul infection?

Baroque was not worried, but Melantha had a bad feeling: "Is something changing?"

Although she initially disagreed with Boy's use of his mother's body to infect Angel, she was worried about Sanders' revenge. But the deal is done. As a person from Sky Mechanical City, she naturally hopes that Boyi will succeed, even if she still has a slight affection for the kid Angel. But this good impression was not enough to make her change her personal stance.

It’s not like no one on the field can sense the state of the soul.

In a corner of the VIP table, the hooded man suddenly frowned.

"What's going on? The treasure star's soul is getting weaker and weaker? Damn it, is this stinking woman doing it? No one can touch my treasure. That's the treasure star I predetermined! Only I can get him! "

The man suddenly stood up. The VIP seat was very close to the ring. He wanted to climb down from the railing and rush directly to the ring to snatch the soul of the "Treasure Star".

But halfway through the action, his movements suddenly stopped.

"Huh? The soul of the treasure star has become stronger?" The eyes under the hood lit up: "Very good, that's it! My treasure, please continue to become stronger! I am so excited when I think of being able to conquer such a beautiful soul. Woolen cloth!"

The man's expression was twisted and strangely ferocious. Find the book garden www.zhaoスhhuyuan.com

Then a weird, suppressed laughter floated out from his hood.

Everyone who heard this laughter felt a cold sweat running down their spines.

On the other side of the ring, worry also appeared on David's face. He originally complained that Angel had injured his "goddess", but now that he saw Angel lying on the ground and not moving, he couldn't help but worry. rising.

After all, the parasitic mother is just an elusive erotic dream for him, but Angel is the biggest help for him to realize himself in the future! He knew clearly which one was more important. Now that Angel's life or death was uncertain and the organizer hadn't announced the result yet, why wasn't he worried?

Time passed little by little, but there was still no change in the arena.

Some spectators have already begun to throw rubbish at the staff. Drink bottles, fruit peels, and snack bags are all thrown at the staff.

There is a magic energy array in the ring that they can't attack, but the staff has no protection!

"Hurry up and announce the results. Didn't you see that the goddess has already lost so much blood?"

"If anything happens to the parasitic mother, you will be her murderers!"

The staff could hardly bear the pressure and reported to their superiors over and over again, but the answer they received was still: the battle situation has not yet been decided and the game will continue.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was almost rioting.

Suddenly, an audience member pointed at the ring and shouted, "Did you see it? Milk Baron's fingers seem to be moving!"

As the first exclamation sounded, the second and third voices shouted out one after another.

Milk Baron's fingers are indeed moving!

When everyone looked at the sound, Milk Baron's palm was already trying to support the ground.

"Milk Baron lives!"

"Alive? Did you think he was dead before?"

"I wanted him to die...but my grandson didn't die. I'm so angry!" la (Sikushu)

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