Chapter 336: Pokradi

Chapter 336 Poclades
The Yi family is also one of the types of magic servants that wizards like to use. However, the sorcerer prefers to use the sorcerer as a servant, and through the undead technique, the specific soul is stuffed into the shackles. In this way, the soul can use the shackles as a host to interfere with the material world. The little red behind Fu Laola is actually a gathering soul, but it is more special, it is a gathering of souls from the world.
For Gathering Soul, the soul is the body, the truss is the clothes, and the clothes can be replaced under certain circumstances.
It can be said that although the Ghosts are a scorpion, they are actually the ethnic groups created by the wizards. The dead soul is different, it is a natural formation of the Yi.
Generally speaking, the starting point of the dead soul is higher than that of the gathering soul. As for the future upper limit, it depends on the individual creation.
"Is this a dead soul?"
Anger looked up and looked at the opposite giant, and unexpectedly caught a trace of doubt in the eyes of the giant.
It won't be huge or know the changes in the coffin?
This is interesting.
When Anger was still trying to figure it out, suddenly he smelled a strong smell of scent, not the kind of rotten stench in the black water lake of the deserted village, but the simple smell.
As the coffin violently shakes, the side of the clamshell is out of the blood!
"There is blood in the coffin, which is the one that sings?" Angel's brow wrinkled, and blood indicates that it is not awkward. What will it be?
Just as Angel was full of doubts, a strange voice suddenly passed into Angel's ear.
- "This is my blood."
This voice is old and simple, and it is the most beautiful voice that Angel has heard. It seems to have passed through the time, from the primitive and dense forests of the ancient wasteland, across the mountains, across the sea, across the boundaries of time, just to talk to you, deliberate.
As the voice sounded, the flat land suddenly burst into a breeze. The surrounding radiant dandelions began to shake, and a group of brightly rising. Surrounded by Anger and the giant clam.
Angel lowered his head and looked at the giant clam, and found that there was a trace of fatigue in his golden erect: "Is you talking?"
The giant python nodded.
- "Take him out of here and save him."
With a mysterious sound line, gently swell the eardrum with a fascinating fascination.
Anger’s light is to listen to this voice, and he feels inexplicably calm and peaceful. It seems that its voice has a wonderful power that can calm everything.
Such a wonderful and perfect voice, without a little magical fluctuations, can actually calm people's hearts? This is definitely the best sound that Anger has ever heard. Even Toby’s eyes have raised the meaning of worshipping the giant python.
But this sound seems to cost a lot of money. After the singer said this sentence, the whole body was tired and squatted on the ground.
"You will be very painful to talk? You don't have to talk, nod or shake your head to answer me." Angel asked.
The giant python nodded.
Angel’s heart rose. It’s no wonder that the giant python had never answered:
Don’t you let me bury this coffin, but let me take it away? Then save the people...?

In the eyes of the giant scorpion, with a look of hope, nodded.
Seeing the giant nod, Anger raised doubts in his heart, and there are still living people in this coffin? Is it a deserted village? It’s not right, how could it still survive in the last millennium.
"Is the coffin filled with the remains of the deserted village?" For this reason, Angel explained the meaning of "the deserted village".
Referring to the deserted village, the eyes of the giant scorpion flashed a sigh of relief, still nodded.
"Is it really a deserted village? It was a village that was destroyed thousands of years ago... It’s incredible, it has lived for a thousand years." The last sentence of Angel is not only the remnant of the coffin, but also the giant python in front of him. .
Angel said that there may be other reasons for this. The giant python said that the blood inside it is it, indicating that it has been hanging the life of the insiders with blood, but the blood of a wizard-level Warcraft can never make an ordinary person live for thousands of years.
Therefore, there are also people in this coffin.
"Why is it always so leaping? Can I open this coffin?"
Jue's eyes also had doubts, but he nodded.
... Even the giant clam does not know why the coffin suddenly becomes active. This thing feels more and more complicated. However, despite this, Angel's heart was put down, at least from the current situation, the giant python seems to have no intention of being enemies with him.
After receiving the consent of the giants, Angel continued to maintain the state of "Wan Yu Xin Xing" and slowly opened the cover with the magic hand.
The lid is not fixed, and it is obvious that the giant python often exchanges blood. The hand of the magic hand is gently mentioned, and the lid is easily opened.
At the same time, the people in the coffin struggled even more, and Angel saw that the coffin was covered with extremely heavy blood, and a person tied by vines was struggling wildly.
Anger could not see the appearance of the people in the middle, but through the outline of the blood, he could see that this might be a "young" man.
But compared with the appearance of the people in the middle, what Anger cares more is that this person has madness in his eyes, but when he looks at him, he is faintly afraid.
This kind of look, Angel is no stranger.
"Is he being parasitized?" Angel whispered.
After hearing this sentence, the giant cockroach reacted greatly. It was originally on the ground. At this time, it was entangled and looked at Angel with a cold and cold look:
- "Why are you in Pokhara? Who are you?"
Unlike the previous soundtrack like a spring breeze, this time the sound of the giant python is extremely cold, such as a sharp knife with a throat. Even the fluorescent fluff that originally wrapped around them was cold and cold at this time, and if they were not observed, they would become invaders.
"Poclade, is the name of a deserted village?"
The giant cymbal was silent for a moment and nodded.
Angel has some understanding of the current thinking of the giant, and the giant seems to have been guarding Pokradi, so he knows that Pocladi is actually nobody. Therefore, his arrival is both a hope and a threat to the giant.
The so-called hope is the hope of the people in the middle. The so-called threat is the origin of Angel's identity is a threat.
"I was a wizard apprentice, inadvertently fell into the plane, and later came out of a channel from Pokhara." Angel said this, remove the bone card from his bracelet: "Although I don't know Do you know, but this is my proof of identity, I am from the barbaric cave of the Southern Warrior."
The giant squinted at the bone card and did not speak. It seems that I don't know what the bone card is. Angel doesn't care. I close the bone card and point to the coffin: "As for the parasitic, because we have parasitic conditions there, I understand his general situation.

After Anger explained, the eyes of the giants still had a thick unbelief, and the cold atmosphere around them made Anger shudder.
Angel's helpless sigh, the things that happened in the twilight, and his unfortunate fall into the plane, and all the things that left here were said. As for his relationship with the colorful crickets, Angel did not conceal, but he changed his mind, saying only that Sanders’s teacher left a wonderful
imprint
in him, a wizard of the second-level road of true knowledge. The imprint has boundless power. He manipulated the colorful plaque by imprint, and he was fortunate enough to escape from the plane.
After saying this, although the giant scorpion still has distrust, but Angel has nothing to do, he can't fully confuse the connection between him and the realm. This is not only his secret, but also mulberry. The ban on the three orders of Dess. Their veins are based on illusion, and many things are hidden and cannot be said to others.
Angel: "You can see that I have no intention of being an enemy with you. And at my age, do you think I will be related to the destruction of Pokhara?"
This sentence fell, the giant meditation for a moment, only slightly nodded. It is because of Age's age that it is too small to have anything to do with Pokhara, and that it will bring Angels here when he sees those who are burying the lake.
"I know you still don't believe it, but I have no choice. But his parasite, my mentor will rule. If you let me go, I will take him to my mentor and ask the instructor to save him." Road.
Anger deliberately pointed out that the official wizards of the deep wells of the twilight were parasitized. Only Sanders, who has more powerful power and embarks on the path of true knowledge, can save the people in the world.
To this end, Anger also deliberately demonstrated the power of the "imprint".
He walked over to the coffin and looked at the man who was tied and struggling. Angel spoke: "Stop your movement!"
With the yelling of Angel, the people in the middle of the fear looked at Angel, and finally stopped struggling.
This is the role of the "Shawa" identity, and has nothing to do with the "imprint" that is not necessary.
In the twilight, Anger was able to live with the parasite of the Duke of Tebius, so he was very familiar with it.
The giants saw that the people in the middle of the country were slowly struggling, and although they were puzzled, they also raised a trace of respect for the Anger mentor. It has seen wizards, so it knows how powerful a wizard is on the road to true knowledge.
Until then, the giant scorpion slightly put down the hostility, tired and kneeling on the ground.
"I will take him to the mentor and will definitely save him from the parasites."
- "Thank you." Jubilee tried his best and whispered.
Seeing the giants slowly let go of their guard, Angel was relieved a little, then tried to ask for the way to leave.
The giant python did not speak, but used the tail of the snake to point to the road that had not been exhausted outside.
In the eyes of Anger, there is a joy, and it seems that this time is a clear picture.
Next, Anger began to communicate with the giants slowly, but with gentle words. In the process, Anger also got a lot of information, and he found that this giant is not indifferent, and like a smart old man, even if it does not speak, but sometimes it is relying on the eyes, Ange I can understand a lot.
It is known from the mouth of the giant clam, that the barren village is called Pokhara, a place where a group of hidden doctors do research, and it is a holy place for healers. One day later, the disaster came, and a foggy passage opened in Pokhara. At the same time, a group of evil uninvited guests also visited.
This group of evil uninvited guests is a colorful scorpion.
Today is the nine-year anniversary of the Wenchuan earthquake.
(End of this chapter)