Chapter 653

When Dick crosses the portal and returns to Xinggang, behind him is rajish, who is seriously injured, supporting the weak Veron. The salvation of the angel form of order is very powerful. It can pull those beings recognized by the light back to reality from death, but it is only limited to pulling them back.

The weakness and serious injury brought by death can't be avoided. The so-called old prophet needs at least half a year to recover. In fact, lakish's condition looks even worse. His whole body is pierced with unimaginable wounds, in which the holy light flows. He is engulfed by Dick's holy light tide. If dick didn't deliberately shrink his strength, it would be just the first wave, This is not too powerful ereda devil, will be melted even bones are not left.

Kil'jaeden destroyed him with hatred and rebuilt him, but Veron saved him with affection and hope.

At the end of the day, rajish is still a child, and in order to achieve better results, Kil'jaeden didn't distort his soul too much, so... This guy can be saved.

You just need to purify the soul, and then change the body... Fortunately, odul can do both.

"The light is on! Let go of the prophet! You devil

Mallard in the moment to see rajish, raised his hands are still stained with green blood Naru hammer, but Dick stopped.

"Calm down, mallard. That's rajish, Veron's son."

Dick said understatement, but the strongest garrison officer's expression was at this moment, full 2 seconds later, he just reflected.

"Lakish? The light is on. It's... It's incredible. "

"Hum, angels are the best! Stupid is the best

Anwena contentedly grabs Dick's hair and jumps around on his shoulder, just like an active little light spot. Dick just smiles, waves his hand, and signals mallard to take the prophet to rest. The queen of the deep sea has just played with this high-level demon, plus the discomfort of entering the void for the first time, so she also goes to rest.

In the hall of Xinggang, only Paladin and ereda are left. Dick's eyes naturally fall on the two prisoners nearby.

Arida twins, as like as two peas, are two taller women. They are all alike. The only difference is that one skin is a dark red as the embers of the fire are burning, while the other is the lavender of the shadow fading away.

This shows that they have different powers, fire and shadow. But now, these two charming female demons are imprisoned in the same place by the chains of the holy light and the current of Isala. Only their eyes can move. But even so, the malice and cunning in those eyes still reflect their essence as high-level demons.

Twist, unlike rakish, twist from the inside out.

Dick's body tilts back. As he sits down, the golden light forms a chair behind him in a brilliant track. He puts his left hand on the armrest, and his right hand slightly forward. The chains of light and the flowing water border that hold ereda Gemini disappear.

It's good to feel free again, and Gemini's eye contact, very tacit toward Dick.

As mentioned earlier, paladins are always used to hiding their own breath when they are not fighting. In addition, he looks like a big man in a long robe. He doesn't have much fighting power, and the devil's nature makes Gemini tend to take risks.

Despite the possibility of encountering a hidden abyss monster, they are still not willing to let go.

The plan goes smoothly. The two guys, one on the left and the other on the right, almost touch Dick's skin. There is a trace of joy in their eyes. When the high-level demons attack at the same time, even the epic heroes have to be in a hurry, whether it's to seize the paladin to coerce or kill him to cause chaos and escape.

There is much to be done!

But all the smooth and joy will come to this moment. Dick doesn't even change his eyes. Gemini will feel the breath flowing around him stagnate at this moment, just like some invisible ice. They will appear around the human body, which is not amazing, and they will be frozen in the same place in an instant.

Can't move... Even more terrible than the previous imprisonment... Even the power can't flow, even the soul will be frozen.

Dick's fingers beat on the handrail composed of the holy light. On his left finger, there is a new seal ring. A piece of silver white crystal containing endless storms is inlaid on the base made by ignes, the most ancient master of the furnace. The whole thing is integrated and looks like a real treasure made by nature.

He glanced at them, just like ereda Gemini, who are still in place by time. Their bodies are soaring in the air, and they still keep the posture of pouncing. The expression on their faces is not even ferocious, but just a trace of deep joy.

They thought this guy was an epic hero at most, but they got lucky and dug up a real alligator.

"Ah..."

Dick sighed. "I've learned a long time ago that humility is based on power, and pride comes from incompetence... When will you twisted creatures understand that?"

He took a look at the lavender skinned queen salolas, looked at the confusion and tyranny in her eyes, and finally shook his head, "come on, I don't expect you to understand that. I know that your twisted arrogance comes from your insignificant power... But what can this weak power change?"

"It's nothing more than being killed or plundered, so... I'm in the punishment of your weakness!"

With the flick of Dick's left hand, the eye of storm of Atama crystal, which can control huge energy, inherits Dick's will at this moment. Ereda Gemini feel a pair of ghostly claws pierce their souls, with a tearing pain, sweeping all the power in their bodies.

A glowing red, a surging shadow, spinning and twisting on both sides of Dick's body, was finally absorbed into the silvery eye of the storm, and soon assimilated into the most basic energy.

The paladin's left hand bounced out again, and the Gemini, who had completely taken away the energy, was smashed into the corner of the hall like duckweed in the wind. This extreme weakness, which had never existed since their birth, made them panic, scared and crazy.

They supported themselves, like wild animals, crawling on the ground, trying to touch Dick's body,

"Give it back! Give me back my strength

"Give it to me! Kill you... Kill you! "

People who have never thought about what to do if they lose it, but once they lose it, they will become more lost and crazy than those who have never had. Especially for the demons who believe that power is everything, this weakness itself is the best proof of weakness and sorrow

As the adjutant of Kil'jaeden, ereda Gemini knows better than anyone what kind of experience a demon who has lost his power will get in AGUS. It is because of this that they are more afraid when this kind of bad luck comes to their bodies.

And there are only two results of fear, either crushed and collapsed, or burst out a desire to regain everything, which is the source of real power.

Dick is sitting on the throne of light, looking at the twisted and crawling Gemini on the ground. His expression is as cold as steel.

"It's ugly... Sargeras gave you new strength, but he didn't give you enough mind to control power, let you follow his violent will to destroy all the way, and the destruction drowned your other reason, look at you... Surrender to violent thugs, but... Violence will never solve all the problems."

"Now... How can you force me to surrender?"

The cry of arida Gemini continues. Dick closes his eyes. He is tired of this meaningless curse. If curse can kill people, he may have been killed by those who died under his sword.

"Kneel down!"

The cold voice spread all over the hall, just like some kind of command and will, dominating the body of Gemini. Their will at this time was chaotic and nearly collapsed. The more disorderly the chaos, the more powerful power came, the more they could take away all the reason of these seemingly powerful and actually weak guys.

They knelt down respectfully in the hall in front of Dick's eyes. The eyes of the paladin had already burst out some strange light. This is to invade the soul of the creatures in front of them by using the will of the planet and force a soul to yield by coercive means.

It's like a steel seal of thinking, no matter the opponent's willingness or resistance, the hot steel seal will still be printed in their minds.

Compulsory brainwashing.

Dick doesn't like this method, but it doesn't mean that he can't use it. He won't use this method for Azeroth's creatures. Even for those villains and scum who are waiting to die in Delano, he is willing to give them opportunities, but he doesn't have so much scruples about demons.

As an adjutant to Kil'jaeden, ereda Gemini knows too many secrets, and Dick can't let them slip away.

However, when Dick's will infiltrates into the mind of ereda Gemini, who has no resistance, a huge mental illusion appears in front of Dick's eyes. He has red skin, ferocious teeth, eyes burning like fire, and his head is full of bone spurs and a pair of black horns twisted to the back of his head.

A green sign of evil energy floated on his forehead, just like the holy lines of Veron and Dick. Four tentacles under his chin were bound with metal rings beating the words of fire. On his cheek, there were deep wounds, in which the flowing was dark green liquid... Evil energy.

"You're going to take their soul and their will?"

Kil'jaeden grinned, his clawed shadow hanging over the heads of the ereda twins, and gave Dick a chilling smile. "Did you ask me?"

Dick's eyes narrowed, but he still kept that reclining posture. He couldn't hear any change in his tone. He asked in the same way,

"This is my territory... Did you ask me if you came here to show off?"

"Ha ha ha, I am the leader of the Burning Legion, I dominate and destroy thousands of worlds! Where do I want to go... "

Kil'jaeden looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. Behind the shadow was a piece of rolling green magma. The second half of his words almost sounded in the burst of magma,

"I'll go where... Who can stop me? Who can stop the destruction of the Legion... You and your sad world are the next one! "

His claws infiltrate into the top of arida Gemini's head. The demons who have lost their power can't resist. They are in pain. Kil'jaeden is destroying their memory and soul.

Dick didn't seem to see this scene. He was still sitting in his seat, but the moment he spoke, Kil'jaeden's claws of destruction were lifted,

"Sargeras is afraid of Azeroth's potential... Why do you despise us?"

"So what? You can't stop me, even in your territory, you can't beat me! "

Kil'jaeden roared and his paws fell down again, but Dick's mouth was full of a smile, which made Kil'jaeden's phantom suddenly stunned. But the next moment, the space behind him was broken, and a white, delicate fist like a girl's arm hit him in the back of the heart. The seemingly powerless blow completely penetrated Kil'jaeden's phantom at this moment, Let him startle the figure that anger crosses to break into a thousand pieces.

"Hoo... You have to face more than me, you idiot..."

The corners of Dick's mouth rose slightly. He stood up, leaned slightly in the direction of Azeroth, and then walked up to the ereda twins and put his palm on their heads.

"Well... It destroys some memories, but it's not a big problem... Wait, this is... Turayan?"