Warlock War

The surrounding area is very quiet. Except for Zana's "swipe, swipe, swipe..." reading the "Black Book of the Dead", there is no other noise, and even the old Pope Saint Podir who has been howling for a long time. Remnant Soul, did not say a word, it is estimated that he has already screamed out of strength. Tianlai Novel

　　Wang Xu was not idle when Zana was reading the "Black Book of the Dead". He controlled two alchemy puppets and searched the broken windmill in Saint-Bodier.

Wang Xu also suspected that the windmill that trapped the old Pope Saint-Podil was where the old Norman buried the church ring. However, after searching the two alchemy puppets for a long time, no ring was found. Only one pure gold brick for sealing was found.

In line with the principle of searching and not to miss it, Wang Xu laughed at the pure gold square brick. When he took the square brick in his hand, Wang Xu realized that there was a thumb-wide and shallow in the middle of the brick. There was a finger bone stuck in the groove.

After scanning this finger bone several times, Wang Xu guessed that this finger, if it is not a human **** or a ring finger, its owner is 100% the old Pope Saint Podil. After all, this gold brick is the seal of the Saint. The magic weapon of Podir's soul, there is no one with his fingers on it!

Just when Wang Xu threw the sealed gold brick in his hand into the shop system, he saw that the shop system offered it a price of one million gold coins, and he was a little stunned. When he was about to study it again, he looked at it. For two minutes, Zana of the "Black Book of the Dead" suddenly said: "Found..."

　　 After a slight smile, Zana closed the "Black Book of the Dead" which was thicker than her waist, and replied with a smile: "There is a kind of magic that can burn the soul of the dead to find the remains of the dead..."

After saying this, Zana shut her mouth and looked at Wang Xu quietly. The words she just said had obvious meaning, that is: if you want to find the body of the old Pope Saint Podir, If you find the treasure of the church with the corpse, you will have to burn Saint Podir's soul.

You know, after Zana tossed Saint-Bodier's soul, Saint-Bodier's soul was already incomplete, and only a soul head was left. If in this case, Saint-Bodier would only be left. Regarding the soul, let’s not say whether Saint-Podil’s soul will disappear, but how long it can burn. This is also a question.

In case, after burning the soul of Saint-Bodier, if the treasure of the church is still not found, then there will be only one windmill and one windmill. You know, there are also two or three hundred windmills here. With so many windmills, it is a work with a huge amount of engineering, and it will take at least three or four days to delay.

Wang Xu knows very well that if he delays in this place for three or four days, then it is hard to say what foolish things the Elf King will do when it is found that he is missing. Maybe the Elf King will directly swallow his men. If his team does not follow, then the Elf King may be ruthless.

Now, there are only two options before Wang Xu: one is to use more ruthless means to force Saint-Podil to explain. Obviously, the old and cunning Saint-Podil will not be so easy to submit; the second is to burn the holy waves. Dill's soul, let him show the way, but if his soul burns out and the way is not found, it would be disgusting.

The entangled Wang Xu looked down and thought. At this time, all the six daughters of Nilu turned their attention to Wang Xu, waiting for his decision. To be honest, the six daughters of Nilu also had their own choices, but Wang Xu didn't ask their opinions this time, and they were not easy to answer. After all, Wang Xu is the core decision maker of this team.

　　 Finally, after hesitating for half a minute, Wang Xu nodded fiercely, and made a decision: "Burn..."

　　 "Okay..." After hearing Wang Xu's decision, Zana raised the corner of her right mouth slightly and smiled sweetly. Obviously, her choice was exactly the same as Wang Xu's.

"Don't..." Although the soul head of the old Pope Saint Podir was sealed in a stone, and the seal stone was held in his mouth by the second-level skeleton soldier, he could still hear what Wang Xu said. When he knew that Wang Xu and others were going to give himself a capital punishment, he said in a sad tone, begging for mercy: "I said..."

"Huh..." After listening to Saint-Bodier's words of pleading for mercy, Zana smiled coldly, and coldly pressed Saint-Bodier's words: "What you said may not be true, rather than worry about whether you are worth it. To be trustworthy, it is better to let your soul fire show us the way!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Zana lightly waved the bone stick in her hand, and muttered a long spell silently with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

As Zana continued to chant the spell, a scream of exhaustion burst out from the mouth of the second-level skeleton soldier. From the scream of the scream, you can hear that this magic is against the soul of Saint Podir How hurt.

"Our church won't let you go..." After the last weak cry, "Boom...", the skull soldier's head smoked, and then, from the snow-white skull In the upper hole, a light red flame was drilled.

　　 After the skull soldier’s head burned, it seemed to be crazy, and began to run wildly towards the west. Wang Xu and the six daughters of Nilu followed behind the flame skull soldier.

　　 While running, Wang Xu secretly prayed: Brother, you can carry it a little longer, don't burn it out so quickly, please, please, even if you want to lose your soul, you have to make some contributions before flying.

　　 If Saint-Podil knew what Wang Xu was praying for at this moment, then, even if he was still alive, he would definitely be **** off by Wang Xu immediately!

　　 Perhaps Wang Xu’s prayers worked. After the skeleton soldier ran for five to six hundred meters, he still ran very violently. The flames on his head showed no signs of going out.

Finally, when they were running almost one kilometer away, the skeleton soldier pounced on the outer wall of a windmill, "click..." with a sound, it was rotten to pieces. Then, I saw its skull. After flashing a few times, the light red flame suddenly went out.

　　 "Is this this place?" Wang Xu turned his head and asked Zana, who was standing next to him, breathlessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hmm...huh...here! Zana replied, "That's right!" "

　　 "He... completely dead?" Wang Xu glanced at the broken bones of the skeleton soldiers scattered all over the floor, and asked Zana in a low voice.

　　 "Well, the soul is completely gone, even if the church uses the resurrection technique, it will not be able to resurrect him..." Zana answered Wang Xu with a pleasant tone after revenge.

"That's good, there is no proof, haha..." Wang Xu also smiled lightly. To be honest, Wang Xu wanted to take some secrets of the church from Saint Podil, but now there is no way, Saint Podir himself has become a secret.

　　 After no worries, Wang Xu turned his head and glanced at the windmill in front of him. He suddenly noticed that half an hour ago, his alchemy puppets had already searched here. At that time, those puppets showed nothing.

　　 This means that even if you know that the treasures of the church are in this windmill, it is not easy to find them... (To be continued.)