Blood pupil, protruding veins, twisted face, sharp and dark nails.
As soon as he finished the necromanization, hookdick began to open his teeth and claws, roaring a meaningless howl in his mouth.
With a wave of sharp fingernails, several mortals around him were torn into pieces by him. The blood of living people watered him all over. The rich smell of blood made him not angry but happy.
As hookdick laughed loudly, a soft sigh came over his head.
The undead hookdick suddenly raised his head and looked at the sound source with scarlet eyes - a boy who made him feel violent from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that a voice is telling him: kill him and tear him up. Your mission is to let him fall into the well of death.
Unconscious and instinctive, hookdick made a decision at this moment.
Rush up! Kill the man who makes all his energy boil!
As soon as hookdick's left foot stepped on the ground, the flat floor immediately cracked a arachnoid pattern, and the huge reaction force made him jump into the sky in an instant.
Closer and closer to angel, sharp nails were waving in the air, and the strange black smell was dense on the edge of his nails.
The bad smell, along with hookdick's figure, ran around.
"The poison of the dead." Fox's fluffy tail blew, and the fragrance came from his nose, dispelling the stench at the tip of his nose, and then his eyes hesitated: "Sir Sava should be able to deal with it?"
Fox finished and looked at flog. But he saw that the latter was secretly accumulating strength and staring at hukedick who rushed to Sava.
"If you destroy Lord Sava's killing aesthetics, I think he won't come to the opera house to listen to your aria in the future." Fox whispered.
Flogton said something, but at last he didn't say a word, holding back a long "quack".
Standing at the commanding height of angel, with hookdick, the soul who jumped from the ground and rushed to him, the atmosphere became tense between his fingers, as if the air was slowly stagnating.
The first claw, the nail with poison gas, struck angel.
Angel gently points his foot, and gravity veins lift him up and transfer him.
Under the control of gravity vein, angel walked on the ground completely for the sky. Even because of the wider space, he was more flexible. In addition, his speed was unparalleled. It was impossible for hookdick to hit him when he was on guard.
Angel dodged several times in a row, playing with him like a monkey.
This kind of behavior angered hookdick. The inexplicable oppression in his heart made him burst out with unprecedented strength. The external performance was that the protruding green tendons spread from his face to his whole body.
These green tendons are actually the negative energy that breaks the balance in his body. Now more green tendons are everywhere, which means that some sleeping negative energy is also activated and proliferating madly.
Huckdick howled angrily, and the black negative energy rushed out of his body and turned into a poisonous fog, enveloping him for several meters.
Moreover, these poisonous fog are constantly expanding. As long as he can get close to angel, using these poisonous fog full of negative energy is enough to make angel of soul state degenerate from living soul to dead soul!
In the black fog, only hookdick's blood eyes could be seen faintly. He stared at angel and then rushed with a sudden force!
Angel stood still and watched hookdick's movements.
Just as the black fog was approaching, Toby suddenly came from the sky and turned into a huge Griffin. He spread his wings for more than ten meters, and gave hukedick a sudden blow. A hurricane with hidden fire blew hukedick to the other side.
Then Toby's figure fell back slowly, and then hovered and landed in the palm of angel's hand.
After hookdick rallied, he rushed to angel again!
But this time, angel raised his hand, and an exquisite runner gun appeared in his hand.
Hookdick in the black fog didn't realize the significance of the gun. He still rushed over until Angel pulled the trigger, an invisible fan-shaped ripple gushed out of the muzzle of the gun, then grew larger and larger, and finally surrounded hookdick.
At this time, hookdick felt an unspeakable palpitation.
He wants to escape the coverage of the ripple.
However, it was too late.
The invisible ripple completely surrounded hookdick, and the black fog full of negative energy was slowly dissolved in the ripple, just like a candle melted, and all negative energy disappeared. Finally, the ripple reached hookdick and melted into hookdick in a strange form.
The essence of the dead is to be broken by negative energy. The meaning of this ripple is to disintegrate these negative energy through very low frequency.
Once these negative energies are destroyed and the energy balance reconstructed by the negative energy in the undead is broken, only the power of the pure soul is left, and the internal balance can no longer be constructed, and will eventually disappear completely.
The negative energy in hookdick's body is disappearing at a visible speed.
Originally, hookdick's eyes were full of chaos and violence, and he slowly returned to Qingming because of the elimination of negative energy.
"What is this...?" Hookdick's residual consciousness looked at himself dissipated in the wind and asked this question.
"A special alchemical weapon for dealing with the dead." Angel shook his head without a trace of pity in his eyes: "if you don't target me again and again, I'm not interested in making you."
Within two years, hookdick changed from an illiterate to a second-class peak apprentice. He even broke through the purification garden and got unimaginable benefits. It can be said that it was entirely reasonable for nice to give him the golden flying post at the beginning. Hookdick's talents and opportunities are excellent. Coupled with his own efforts, he may be able to embark on the road of true knowledge in the future.
Yes, in angel's eyes, hookdick can definitely become a formal wizard as long as he follows this development.
Unfortunately, hookdick's character determines his life and death.
Hookdick's eyes gradually faded, and finally turned into sadness and loneliness: "I lost..."
Watching a little Huck Dick disappear in the wind, angel has no waves in his heart. That's the cruelty of the wizard world.
A wizard's life is bound to experience countless ups and downs. If you want to pursue the truth, you must restrain yourself and be calm. Any impulsive behavior will pay for your future success or failure.
This is also angel's own experience.
Huckdick is completely transformed into energy powder, reintegrated into the earth and nurtured this world, which is the last point of existence value.
Angel was silent for a long time. What he did when he came to sleepless city was just to reassure Toby. He didn't expect that he would kill hookdick here in the end.
Time is also life. Without a self-sustaining heart, the hanging sword will fall eventually.
With a sigh, angel put away some complicated thoughts, took a gun flower in his hand, and then threw the runner gun at Toby.
After Toby took it, the runner gun was directly put into space by it.
The runner gun that killed hookdick's last hope is the "prelude to reincarnation", which was originally refined in black castle.
When he came out of Sanders' gravity garden, angel naturally had to preset all possible dangers. He put all the available weapons in the bracelet in Toby's snow feather.
It was just a precaution, but I didn't expect it to be used.
Without this reincarnation Overture, it was not easy for him to destroy hookdick.
"Lord Sava's killing aesthetics is as intoxicating as ever." A gust of fragrance came, fox stepped into the air and fell half a step behind angel, "let the opponent do his best, and finally make a final decision with a rolling posture. Such aesthetics is beyond our reach."
Damn killing aesthetics!
Angel rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface, he still said humbly: "compared with Ms. Fox's piano sound to defeat the enemy, I am still a little less elegant and aesthetic."
Fox's big tail blocked his mouth, and a burst of crisp laughter came from behind his tail.
At this time, flog also came over and sang an extremely ugly hymn to angel, and it was also a "war epic". The protagonist was "Sava" and the supporting actor was hookdick.
I don't know how flog wrote such a shameful aria in a short time, and can convert an unexpected massacre into a war epic without logic. Flog is indeed a talented frog.
Angell fought back to make complaints about the animal's heart and the two musicians.
In this exchange, although everyone's words were not nutritious, angel found something hidden under the script: neither flog nor fox asked why hookdick hated him? Nor did he ask why hookdick called him "angel" rather than "Sava".
This makes Ingres more confident. They absolutely know that he is human now and that he has his own communication among human beings, but they are not curious or curious. This is worth pondering.
Angel did not die to ask why, but said with a smile: "before enjoying the performance of the two musicians, there must be a little hot field. Now the hot field has passed. When these humans leave, I can listen to their wonderful music."
After that, he nodded to the two animals and returned to the top of the exit.
Now that the matter of hookdick is over, he has only one last thing left in the sleepless city: find naosika.
Angel intends to continue to release, and then review the last group to see if he can find the trace of naosika.
But before he could let go, Toby suddenly called a few times and motioned angel to look down.
Did you find nausica? With doubts, angel looked at the place Toby pointed out... But he saw the spotted dog secretly taken to the wizard world by Yorkshire, arching his head and eating in a pool of blood and meat.
Angel landed quietly and approached the spotted dog.
"These flesh and blood..." angel looked at the familiar cloth: "it seems to be the body of hookdick?"
Angel looked at the spotted dog with a cold look. Unexpectedly, this guy still has the habit of eating people. But looking back, isn't it normal for evil things to eat people?
Angel turned his head. Although he didn't feel anything about killing, he didn't want to see the picture of cannibalism.
At this time, Toby called again, meaning to signal angel to continue watching.
Angel glared at Toby. What pot does this guy not open and carry? But Toby barked so urgently that angel raised doubts again. Is there anything fishy about spotted dogs eating people?
Thinking of this, angel looked at the past again. twenty-one thousand and ten
(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)