Chapter 1903

"I am willing to sign a contract."

"I am willing to take the profound Lord as the faith of my life."

"I am willing to dedicate my soul to the most respected Lord, just in exchange for strength..."

Bobota felt the real name imprint in the thinking space, and whispered in his ear, which were the terms when he signed the contract with the demon God.

The repeated recitation of these terms seemed to remind Bobota that it was time to fulfill his contract.

Popota's mood at the moment was sad and regretful. In his short life, the saddest and most wrong move was to choose to be with the devil for the unreachable "goal".

If he had not taken this move, how could he have become what he is now, and how could he have come to such an end.

How could he not regret it?

But it's no use regretting. Everything has happened. Even if he wants to tear up the contract in his heart, he has no power to resist in the face of the eternal and powerful existence of the demon God.

Only sad but helpless to wait, the moment of complete depression of life, the soul fell into the abyss.

While Bobota was waiting to die, angel looked at Bobota, who was about to become a skeleton, and said to Sanders, "his mind has completely shrunk and doesn't feel outside. Now, do you want to do it?"

Sanders shook his head: "it's not the last moment. The best time is the moment when he dies. In this way, he won't leave traces in his soul, and he can avoid being tracked and found by the demon God to the greatest extent."

Angel nodded. He came with Sanders this time in the hope of getting Sanders' advice. Naturally, he would not violate it.

Another minute passed.

Angel had felt at this time that the dead breath on Bobota was getting stronger and stronger, and would be completely extinguished at any time.

Sanders didn't put his thoughts on Bobota before. Now, when Bobota was about to finish his last journey, his eyes finally looked over: "at the moment of his death, I will freeze his body. After you see my action, don't hesitate to immediately introduce his conscious aura into the dream bridge."

Angel nodded that the art of dreaming composed of nightmares and illusions has been constructed and only waiting for the last moment.

Finally, at the moment when a gust of wind and sand hit, the dead breath emerging from Bobota stopped. At the same time, Sanders stretched out his hand, and a light blue light appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, angel understood that the time had come and did not hesitate to point the art of dreaming into the eyebrows of Bobota——

At this time, in the soul land of Bobota, his soul has been completely surrounded by dark fog.

In the past, a large number of real name footprints of "total solar eclipse" emerged on the soul land where souls were placed. These footprints changed from 0 to 1 and from 1 to infinity. Like the light and shadow bubbles, the soul of Bobota is surrounded.

Front, back, left and right, including up and down, have almost been completely surrounded by the real name imprint of the profound Lord. Only just above the top of the soul, there is the last gap, but at this time, the gap is also being eroded by the trace number.

Bobota has already given up resistance, his thinking space has been completely split, and his consciousness has sunk into the soul. He can clearly perceive that behind these real name footprints surrounding the soul, there is a great power from the demon God.

The high demon God may not look down at this time, but his great power left in the contract still reminds him that his soul is about to be taken over by the demon God.

Bobota controlled his soul to raise his head. When the last gap would be sealed, he sighed deeply in despair and helplessness.

Following the split of thinking space, the land of soul began to vibrate and was about to enter a period of disintegration.

The collapse of the land of the soul also represents one thing... His flesh entered the countdown to death.

Bobota smiled bitterly. At the last moment of freedom in thinking and consciousness, he wanted to open his physical eyes again and see the beautiful world for the last time

However, just as Bobota tried his best to open his physical eyes, a cold suddenly hit.

The next second, Bobota felt completely disconnected from the flesh.

This means that his body is dead.

But what made him a little confused was why there was a sudden cold. It was clear that he was in the desert? Popota didn't understand, but he didn't bother to think about it again. Maybe this is the normal experience before death. Moreover, he had no thoughts to think about these unimportant things, because a vortex like channel had appeared in the land of the soul.

This vortex channel does not exist in this world, as if it is open in another dimension, but Bobota can clearly perceive its existence.

Even Bobota knows where this passage leads behind it.

It must be the soul field of the deep Lord.

The moment this passage appeared, a terrible attraction came from the deep passage like the mouth of a giant beast. Bobota's soul was completely bound by the imprint of his real name and couldn't move at all, so he could only watch his soul approach the channel quickly.

"It's time to fulfill the contract..." Bobota looked at the channel closer and closer, and silently said goodbye to her sister huaque in her heart.

When his soul began to fall into the channel, Bobota didn't feel much in his heart. Fear had been feared, and there was only peace and relief in his heart.

However, just when Bobota thought he was about to cross the channel and enter the field of demons, a light suddenly flashed behind him.

Behind the broken soul, why does it shine?

Bobota wanted to look back, but he couldn't control himself now. You can only let your soul fall into the abyss.

Just when Bobota thought he might not be able to confirm the cause of the flash, a strange force suddenly pulled him out of the vortex channel

Bobota was stunned.

He was pulled back?

incorrect!

Instead of pulling him out of the channel, he separated his consciousness from his soul!

The soul continued to fall, and his consciousness was pulled out of the soul and pulled to the halo behind him by a force.

Bobota made this judgment because he was in a strange "full perspective" state. He could see that his soul was merging with the vortex channel, and the expression of the soul was dull and dull, and there was no spiritual movement of the soul at all.

For the consciousness of the soul has been pulled away and pulled away from the vortex.

"What's going on? Can the soul and consciousness be separated?" Bobota was wondering. He had come near the forbidden circle of real name imprinting.

Countless "total solar eclipse" tracks wrap the soul and drag the soul to the channel. But now, Bobota's consciousness and soul are separated, and naturally will touch these real names.

Bobota sensed the real names around him. He had an inexplicable insight: if he touched these real names, something bad would happen.

At this time, popota has lost most of his thinking ability, but some kind of natural crisis warning allows him to continuously compress his consciousness until it becomes a fine light spot.

When it turned into a light spot, although it was still difficult to escape the blockade of the real name, he remembered that there was a gap that had not been completely locked before.

Bobota didn't think about what would happen when she got out of the range of her real name imprint, and went straight to the gap