Vol 7 Chapter 28: Alive

Su Ziyu walked slowly to the body of the undead team salary king.
If a cruel metaphor is used to describe it, it is that the salary king’s meat was already burned when the last fire transfer ceremony was held, and only some bones that had not been cleaned were left, and then the fire was sacrificed. After passing some secret methods, these bones were also awakened. When the initial fire needed to provide firewood again, they threw these bones in and burned it again.
Simply ruthless!
When Su Ziyu reached out to pick up the dazzling soul floating on the body of the undead salute king, his body also turned to ashes along with the big sword of France.
This time he really rested.
If other fireless ashes killed him, it is estimated that the head of a salary king could be taken away, but after Su Ziyu took away the divinity in his body, the salary king of the undead team finally returned to the dust this time. Too.
"Spirit King Soul of the Undead Flan (refinable): A group of exceptionally powerful souls that have lost a lot of power because of burning. After refining, they gain 2100 energy points, which can consume 1 source power. Value condenses into a legendary soul spar."
Legendary soul spar?
That seems to be a prop used to make legendary things?
Will anyone in the person I know do?
Ok.
Witches in the world of demon hunters?
If you can get a legendary wonder, it must be much more cost-effective than directly refining it into energy.
Wonders are all things that can be encountered but not sought.
Su Ziyu, after collecting the souls of this group of salaried kings, turned to look at Sister Frid on the side, and asked softly, "Do you remember what happened in the fire?"
"I don't remember." Sister Frid shook her head.
Su Ziyu pondered for a moment, and continued to ask: "Historical uploading ceremony was held so many times."
"Why would the King of Salary have been awakened and survived after being burned once in recent years?"
"When did this start?"
After contacting with that strange consciousness, a strange idea was born in Su Ziyu's mind, that is, so many fire-carrying rituals were held in history, and many peerless strong men were burned completely. Until now, there are still some salary kings who can be resurrected after being burned once? It seems that these resurrected salary kings are not as strong as the past salary kings? You know, at that time, it burned a lot of ancient existence!
The conscious hunger of consciousness cannot deceive people.
He is so hungry that he wants to eat squid, how could he let go of other salaries?
Unless it's what the Fire Sacrificial Rite did!
If the initial fire is likened to a beast that is hungry and going crazy, and may starve to death at any time, then the fire-festival ritual must use some means to keep the four salute kings once burned.
It is like feeding a terrifying beast that is going to starve to death. When he is already hungry, he quickly throws a piece of meat down to prevent him from starvation.
Even because the food to feed him was not enough, they had to find a way to get the bones back when the meat was eaten, and wait for the next beast to be hungry again, and then use the remaining bones to get together Count and relieve the hunger of the beast that is already dying.
"I... I don't remember..." Sister Frid shook her head in pain.
There is a problem with the fire-festival.
Just when Su Ziyu was thinking this way, Sister Frid suddenly remembered something, and murmured, "I seem to remember something..."
"There are two fire-festival sacrificial venues!..."
"One has been abandoned for a long time... the other... um!..."
Sister Freed couldn't help but let out a painful groan, and then gasped: "When we started to use the second fire-sacrifice ritual... Some salute kings were burned before they could be awakened again..."
"Ember without fire..."
"It was also born at that time!... We are the salary king... The salary king burned completely..."
Sister Freed’s painful expression became more and more obvious, and even traces of flames appeared on the surface of her body. This flame seemed to want to swallow her body, and Su Ziyu was too scared to interrupt her thinking. , Shouted: "Don't remember again!..."
"calm down."
"Calm down quickly..."
It's crackling.
A faint arc of pale gold fell on Sister Frid, and after making a painful grunt, she was forcibly interrupted.
Sister Freed gasped violently, looking at her seemingly burning hands and muttering: "I seem to have forgotten some very important things!..."
"All the things that the embers without fire have forgotten..."
Living dead.
Sister Freed's original beautiful face quickly began to live alive. Originally, she looked like a beautiful young girl of seventeen or eighty years old. This was also what she looked like when she was burnt as a salary king, and now Sister Freed Her face almost shrivelled at a rate visible to the naked eye. The flesh on her body seemed to wither, and she looked a little horrified. She could even see the outline of the skull on her face. Her white hands were crumpled, like flames. The flesh was burned, leaving only a hollow bone shelf.
The only pair of eyes burning Mars were extremely bright, and Sister Frid stood there for a long time before sighing softly.
"Is this what I really look like?" Sister Frid evoked a sneering smile on her lips.
I don't know if I am laughing at myself, or at an unknowable existence.
At this time, Sister Frid looked like a corpse, almost exactly the same as the undead team's salary king. The flesh and blood had already withered in the flames, leaving only a hollow shell skeleton.
The beautiful nun was completely alive.
She sighed softly and tore off the corner of the long skirt as a face mask to cover her face, then raised her head and looked at Su Ziyu with her eyes slightly emitting Mars: "If you can find the once-fire sacrificial sacrifice field."
"I may be able to remember something forgotten."
After talking, she stopped talking.
Su Ziyu stared at the changes in front of her eyes, and a beautiful girl turned into a shrivelled corpse in front of her. If it was not for him to interrupt the memories of Sister Frid in time, the consequences might be even more serious. a little.
A trace of ashes fell from Sister Frid.
Su Ziyu reached out to catch the ashes, a burning pain came from his palm, and then the ashes dissipated into dust.
"Let's go."
Su Ziyu thought for a moment~EbookFREE.me~ said slowly: "Leave here first."
at the same time.
In the distant fire-festival sacrificial ground.
The sudden rumbling collapse made everyone here raise their heads in consternation. Hawkwood, who had been squatting in the corner for a long time and autistically, looked at the top of his head in amazement and muttered: "The throne of the salary king... …"
"It collapsed..."
In the original throne of the salary king, the throne of the salary king, representing the undead team of France, collapsed and turned into a dust in the cracked gravel.
Not far from the campfire.
The fire girl didn't look back, she just knelt in front of the bonfire as if praying, but the corner of her mouth could not help a little smile.
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