"Use natural descending objects to separate and expel the demon God of the flameless Lord. This is our only vitality..."
The weak and familiar voice passed through the obstacles of space and came directly into angel's ear.
Angel looked up, but saw the Bobota lying on the ground in the distance. At this time, he was quietly staring at himself. There was no specific expression on his face covered with blood, but he could clearly find that there was a bright light in his eyes.
"Natural creatures are different from man-made creatures. They don't need too complicated coming ceremony. As long as they are stained with your blood, and then piously call the name of the owner of the creature, he will respond to you."
"This is our last chance."
Bobota's expression was hopeful: "you know, there is only another demon God who can defeat the demon God."
Previously, Bobota wanted to summon the deep Lord by falling things. Unfortunately, it failed in the end. At that moment, he thought that the end had been decided, allowing his body to slowly collapse and his spiritual consciousness to fall into the dark abyss.
Until, Bobota saw the falling object from angel.
Hope flared up in Bobota's heart.
The exquisite statue of a cruel scholar is not an artificial thing, but a natural thing!
Natural descending objects can directly contact the demon God, and even invite the will of the demon God to come! And Bobota immediately responded that this was their only chance!
So he contacted angel without hesitation.
In his mind, angel suffered endless pain and almost died in the hands of the flameless Lord. When he learned that there was a way of vitality, he should be eager to nod and try.
What's more, angel's current state is also very bad. His bones are staggered and his body is twisted. It seems that his viscera have also been greatly injured; Without external intervention, he probably wouldn't live long.
Therefore, angel should use descending things even for himself.
But what popota didn't expect was that after he said his suggestion, angel didn't make any action. From his eyes, expression and every part of his body, it seemed that he wrote rejection.
"Why refuse? That's our only life!"
"Don't you want to save yourself? Or do you want... That stupid young fire devil to die here?"
Angel bowed his head and said nothing.
"Well, even if the flameless Lord won't fight the mole ants, maybe he won't kill you in the end, but you've seen before that he's interested in you. Even if he doesn't kill you, he won't let you go. Do you understand? The taste of demon God can't be eliminated so easily!"
"Even if you can live by chance, once you fall into his hand, you will realize that perhaps it is better to live than to die."
"Use the falling thing. It's the last and only life of you, me and the young fire demon you want to save!"
The speaker is earnest, but the listener is Miao Miao.
It's not that angel doesn't care, but that angel knows that once he uses falling things, he won't end well.
When the cruelty scholar handed him the statue, he vaguely mentioned in a profound tone that the statue could be used to make some exchange with him. Although it sounds like a transaction, it is not an equivalent exchange, and the so-called exchange content is actually unknown.
Unequal exchange, when one party urgently opens, is bound to be charged all over the world.
Sanders once analyzed that once the statue is used, it may not only lose freedom, but also the soul.
Angel's soul is so special that cruel scholars dare not, or even cannot, brand his real name.
But if it is through the power of rules, such as the use of descending things to open unequal exchange conditions, then cruel scholars can bypass the surface mechanism and directly and fundamentally let the soul belong to him.
Therefore, Sanders' advice to angel is: "never use this descending object! If you really want to open it, think about the consequences of all this and bear the price of eternal destruction."
Therefore, even if Angel knew that there might be a way to live by using falling objects, he did not intend to open it.
Even though angel was covered with rejection, Bobota never gave up his advice to angel.
"My body is already collapsing. I don't know how long I can last. Maybe I can't hold on to the time to see the flowers and birds. But I hope you don't die. At least you have to leave here alive and help me see the flowers and birds..."
"Besides, don't you want to see your family and your friends? They are waiting for you, as well as your mentor Sanders... Flora..."
When Bobota mentioned his family and friends, angel was stunned. Jon, Lyon, naosika, serum... Many people flashed in his mind.
I heard them calling their names one after another.
At this moment, angel's expression suddenly hesitated.
……
"It's over. Naughty children will eventually be punished as they deserve."
A calm and undisturbed voice came from the mouth of the flameless Lord.
As soon as the words fell, a flame burned in his hand and pressed it down on the center of olucia's eyebrows.
In the distance, grewood's small face was full of tears. His eyes stared very wide and his mouth whispered unconsciously: "no, no..."
Even if grewood prayed in his heart countless times, the end came.
When the light fireworks fell, olucia turned her head and looked at grewu at the last glance. There seemed to be a lot of meaning in her eyes to convey to grewu, but in the end, olucia just bent her eyebrows and smiled at grewu.
After smiling, grewood didn't even have time to distinguish the meaning, so he saw that the fireworks covered olucia's head.
The raging fire completely obscured grewood's sight.
Grewood's sobbing stopped suddenly. He stared at the burning fire in the distance. He didn't seem to expect what happened at this moment.
When the soul consciousness of olucia turned into a fist sized ball of light and was held in his hand by the flameless Lord, grewu regained consciousness.
It no longer cries or whispers, but tears flow quietly.
Perhaps, even it doesn't know that it is crying. It just feels that its eyes are sour and there is an unspeakable depression in its heart, and slowly sprouts.
The flameless Lord did not immediately destroy the soul consciousness of olucia, but took out a light blue ice flame with a strong smell of white frost from the burning body on the ground.
This is the relic of the fire.
A flameless Lord never thought of who could make him recognize the Lord's different fire.
The flameless Lord looked at the light blue ice flame, flashed a slight invisible light in his eyes, and slowly put it into the soul consciousness of olucia.
The reason why the flameless Lord has not destroyed the soul consciousness of olucia is precisely because he needs it to carry the relic of fire.
There was a light blue ice flame in the ball of light in the palm of his hand.
The flameless Lord looked at the object in the palm with some fascination. After the relic of sentimental fire was integrated with the light ball, it looked like a light eye with blue flame pupil.
Dreamy and beautiful.
The flameless Lord enjoyed it for a while, and then took down the purple and white source fire that olucia had tried hard to get from the broken body on the ground.
The flameless master threw the source fire gently into the air. The two source fires were like two fish of different colors. With the 'eyes of light' as the core, they began to swim in a circle.
The flameless Lord released the shackles of the "eye of light". It did not fall to the ground, but floated on his side out of thin air. The fire fish is not only the power source of its floating, but also marked by the flameless Lord. Wherever he goes, the fire fish will follow.
The flameless Lord looked at the light eyes on his side with satisfaction, and then his eyes slowly turned to the other side.
Business is over. It's time to get out of here.
The world has a smell that makes him uncomfortable.
However, before leaving, the flameless Lord plans to study that strange human.
The flameless Lord walked in the direction of angel step by step.
The first to discover the action of the flameless Lord was Bobota. He said a lot of words by voice before, and angel didn't respond. Later, when referring to his family and friends, angel finally showed a hesitant expression on his face. Bobota thought there was a play, so he went on, but no matter what he said next, angel didn't make any response.
Popota even felt that angel might have blocked his voice.
Seeing that the flameless Lord had begun to walk towards angel, Bobota bit her teeth, no longer used the art of sound transmission, but shouted: "angel, using falling objects is our only way to live! Don't hesitate!"
Bobota's cry stunned the flameless Lord.
He looked at the man in the distance, or the statue beside him.
Before, the statue fell because he pinched the human with a flameless hand, but the human body was too fragile. A gentle pinch caused great harm to the human and made his blood gush.
Blood also fell on the statue.
According to the rules of natural descent, that is to say, as long as mankind piously calls the cruel scholar in his heart, he will directly let the cruel scholar come with consciousness.
This speed of thinking on the level of consciousness can not be stopped even by the flameless Lord now.
So, would he do that? The flameless Lord looked at angel.
Although I don't know why the cruel scholar didn't brand a mark on this human being and left the fallen things to him; But the flameless Lord vaguely felt that the cruel scholar might have been hindered by some kind of obstruction and could not brand the human being for the time being, so he left the fallen thing to the human first. As long as the human uses the fallen thing, he can bypass the obstruction and brand the human being.
This so-called obstacle, although very rare, is not without.
For example, some props, some abilities, and even some mysterious things can cause this obstacle.
The flameless Lord saw through this at a glance, so he was actually curious. Will this human use falling objects?