Vol 3 Chapter 706: Devil Skull (5000 words)

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"Why? Just for this? Come on, you can't speak, you have to shoot me?"
Slightly hesitated, Tang En quickly realized that the black gas was from the skull hair in his arms, and did not feel the accident. After all, they are now in the scope of the judgment of God, and the bright magic elements are strong. The skull of a good thing will naturally react.
However, Xia Wei'an had been staring at the continuous black gas, frowning slightly, thoughtfully: "You have evil things in you ..."
As soon as he stroked his forehead, Tang En was speechless: "Sister, you are my dear sister! When the sense of justice bursts, you can score too. Don't say anything evil, now that the devil is standing in front of you, you have to keep your life down?"
"No, this evil thing ... isn't right!" After walking a few steps, Xia Wei'an seemed to have found something, and her eyes were fixed. "You have evil things on my body, I have felt it before, but this ..." The black gas emanating from all over the armor, "This black gas is weird! Now the pressure here can't even bear us, but the black gas is not affected at all?"
"Uh ..." Tang En could not help but hesitated, and bowed his head, realizing the strangeness.
As Xia Wei'an said, the pressure in this area is now appalling, and the knights around can't move. But the black gas that emanates from it is still in its own way, just so faint and persistent. The tiny air column did not tremble, as if the horrible pressure around it did not exist at all!
no doubt. This scene must be abnormal ... In the heart, Tang En quickly reached into the arms and digged out, and found the skull that was constantly blackening, and spread his hands, "This is the thing, you see ... "
The voice did not fall, exclaimed, "Devil Skull!" Rao is calm as Xia Wei'an. After seeing the skull, he couldn't help but take a few steps to subconsciously, his expression was shocked.
"Eh? This thing is a demon skull ... It's not like it, it's too small, and it doesn't have horns. How can it look like an ordinary human skull?" Tang En grabbed the skull and looked it over and over. Out of any legendary demonic genes. Could not help but shook his head, very disapproved.
Xia Wei'an also calmed down at this time, but seemed to be hesitant about the dark energy, and did not come near: "This is indeed a demon skull. According to legend, it was a monster created by a black magician who was full of evils hundreds of years ago ... "
Time is tight. Xia Wei'an simply introduced the origin of this skull. To put it simply, that's because the people in the North Famine have been too slow to practice their fighting spirit and magic, so they have no choice but to find another way.
Just as they figured out how to borrow power from Warcraft to compete with Bran Fighter. For magic. Some North Wild magicians are also unwilling to cultivate the normal magic system, and then are suppressed by the Bran magician all year round. So I like to study some evil ways. Such as dark magic and the like. And this skull, the demon skull, is exactly what a black magician made.
As for the manufacturing process, Xia Wei'an did not elaborate, but from the extremely disgusting expression and a slight mention, ‘this skull is stained with the blood of tens of thousands of innocent people’, you can see that this thing is really not a good thing. The fact is exactly the same, because the guy who made this thing was not arrogant for a long time, and he became one of the blood sacrifices ...
"... There are many people who have the power of the demon skull. There are people from the magic world of Beihuang and Bran. The last time this skull appeared was about fifty years ago, and fell into a duò water magic in Bran. In the hands of the teacher. It was rumored that there was a lot of turbulence at that time, and it was not until later that the temple took the shot that it finally calmed down ... "
Having said that, Tang En waved his hand and interrupted: "These will be said later. You just said that this demon skull is very powerful. Um, to what extent? Can it overwhelm this God's judgment?"
"It's too old, I just know from the records that this evil skull is very powerful, but can it resist the judgment of God ..." After a pause, Xia Wei'an shook his head, signaled that he was not clear, and then frowned at Tang En. "Actually, I thought this demon skull had been destroyed by the temple long ago ... I didn't want it to be in your hands."
"Uh, what kind of look do you have ..." Looking at Xia Wei'an's eyes, "I know you are such a person", Tang En grinned like a toothache, "Well, I admit that I am not a good person, but this The demon skull is really not mine, uh, I just took it in your forbidden area just now. "
Listening to Tang En's claim that it was not stealing, Xia Wei'an raised her eyebrows, but she did not tangle on it, her brows frowned slightly: "Still in the temple ... it should not be destroyed immediately, Needs to be slowly purified. "
He looked stunned and pointed to the skull of the skull. "No wonder ... look carefully. Are there many tiny cracks on it?"
Who knows what your temple's idea was, maybe it was reluctant to do it ... Tang En has always been hesitant to speculate on the Temple of Light with his most vicious mind, and he can't help guessing a few words when he hears it. But then he raised his skull and squinted his eyes for a moment, his eyes were suddenly stagnation.
If, as Xia Wei'an guessed, this skull seems to have no problem at first, but through the ray of black gas and careful observation, you can see many dense cracks at the top of Baiyu's smooth skull, just like a spider web ... ...
Obviously, this demon skull did have some problems, and it is no longer a flawless monster prop.
However, after discovering this, Tang En was not surprised, and looked at Xia Wei'an, his arms holding the skull were shaking.
Quite simply, a power that has been purged for decades by light forces, instead of being destroyed, is still an indomitable black-blooded thing. What kind of power should it have?
Well, it's scary to think about it ...
"Hahaha!" Three laughs, Tang En holding the skull in his hands, his eyes were scorching. No, it's definitely not, isn't it? One night after another. I never wanted to take something with me, and it became my only life-saving straw. What kind of character is this?
After the ecstasy. Tang En licked his lips and quickly looked up and asked, "Yes, how does this stuff work?"
As soon as the words came out, Tang En knew that he was asking the most stupid question, demon skull. Hearing the name can discern righteousness and evil. This makes Xia Wei'an an authentic temple knight captain.
But this did not dispel Tang En's enthusiasm. Grasping the skull tightly, Wu Wu feels silly. "Oh, it doesn't matter, then there will be attacks, just throw this thing directly, haha. Am I really a genius ..."
I have to say that Tang En seems to be rude, but it is also the most suitable method. Since neither side knows how to use it, it is better to let the demon skull play on its own. After all, now only under the bright magic elements, it can emit black gas as if accelerating unconvinced, no matter how you look at it. Will not be a good stubble!
At this time, "Tang En ..." Xia Wei'an looked at the demon skull, pursed her lips, and looked a little hesitant, but still said. "This demon skull ... give it to me then."
"Eh?" Tang En heard for a moment, but then looked at Xia Wei'an a bit intolerable. I reacted in an instant, and a few taunts of laughter appeared in the corner of my mouth. "Oh, you are kind, but unfortunately they don't appreciate it, and now they are slandering you and hunting you down!"
No one knows how much power the demon skull has left. However, looking at it now actively emitting black gas, Tang En and Xia Wei'an have strong confidence in it. In this case, it will only wait for the judgment of God to come. And looking at the vision in the sky now, this attack should be from the sky ...
It is precisely because of this attack method that the doorway is worth talking about. If the collision site of the demon skull and the judgment of God is in midair, then even if it affects the temple below, the impact should be small.
And if the collision site is not far above the temple, then what kind of results can be imagined for these large and small buildings, especially those immovable clergy ...
For a moment in silence, Xia Wei'an looked faint, but the perseverance of her brows remained obsessed: "They are just blinded ... Is this my own thing, do you give it or not?" Maybe it is because I ask people less often, or Especially for Tang En alone, Xia Wei'an's tone was a little stiff.
"Oh ... pay attention to your tone, Captain Xia Wei'an, this is not a begging attitude!" Tang En turned his skull in his hands, looking tired and lazy. I managed to catch such an opportunity and didn't take advantage of it. I feel sorry for myself ...
Tightening the spear in his hand, Xia Wei'an's eyes flashed with anger, but then he took a breath and half-bow: "Tang-Hon! Your Excellency, I beg you to give me the demon skull for use! I'm grateful for this" Endless! "
"Why, why? The expression is so bitter and hateful. Do you want to bite me?" He pursed his lips, and Tang En shook his head with obvious dissatisfaction, but felt the chills coming from his face instantly, touching After touching his nose, he shook his hand, "Okay, careless, you're over ... don't rush to thank, I'm not finished yet."
After thinking about it, he snapped his fingers, "So, you swear by the of light, promise me three conditions, and I will give you this demon skull for your use."
"No!" I refused without thinking. This condition was too extensive, and Xia Wei'an naturally would not agree.
Tang En shrugged indifferently: "Oh, then there is no need to talk. Unfortunately, this exquisite building is full of eyes, and this blinded innocent knight, oh ..."
Pretending to make a long and short sigh, Xia Wei'an jumped back and forth with her hands in the back, and finally said dullly: "If you let me violate my beliefs, then this condition is unnecessary. Besides, I can only promise you one condition at most!"
"Faith? Oh, I'm not so boring and not so stupid, it's better to let yourself take the initiative to violate ..." The last sentence was Tang En whispering, waving his hand, raising an eyebrow, "Ha You can't tell, you're a bargaining hand ... well, it's a condition to give you face! "
This is actually the expected result of Tang En. With Xia Wei'an's character, she cannot agree to three conditions. Of course, negotiating, pulling up the price, and then returning the money to the ground is the usual strategy ...
Xia Wei'an nodded: "What conditions?"
"Well, pick up your ears and learn bunny jumping twice. Let me see ... uh?" The look changed. Tang En stepped back because of the pressure on his body. No longer is ghostly, the evasive action seems to be slowed down.
Fortunately, the same was true of the spear that Xia Wei'an struck. Not only was the speed slow, but the blazing dormant was also suppressed to a very weak state. In the end, Tang En was embarrassed, and he waved again and again, "Calm, calm! I'm kidding, the demon skull is still here, don't break it ..."
"Huh!" It's probably because of the demon skull. Xia Wei'an snorted coldly, with a frost on his back.
Nima, there is such a cooperation partner, it is really stressful ... Tang En grinned, and then solemnly spread his hand: "This time and a half, I haven't figured out the specific conditions, and I will talk about it later."
Xia Wei'an frowned when she heard that. Uncertain conditions, like a big mountain resting on the body, certainly don't feel too good. But think about it the other way round, if you kill the other party first, then this condition will naturally be abolished ... Finally, you nod your head and swear with an oath: "Okay. I swear by God the Father here. Under the premise, promise to promise Tang En a condition. If it violates ... "
The voice didn't fall, but hesitated. It turned out that the skull had been thrown over, and Tang En shrugged. Simply said, "OK, I believe you!"
Let Xia Wei'an, a fanatic, swear by the of light. That's nailed! As for what was promised and then regretted it ... Uh, to say something bad, Xia Wei'an is not Tang En, she really can't do it.
In this way, Tang En naturally does not mind selling well. Of course, the most important reason is that Tang En didn't want to throw this skull, because he thought of the warning of the old housekeeper, his blood level could no longer rise, otherwise it would be severely imbalanced, and even affect martial arts mood and become a killing. machine……
Hold out a spear and catch the demon skull. Xia Wei'an glanced deeply at Tang En, pursed his lips, and bowed in appreciation.
Everyone's pursuit is different, no matter what calculations Tang En makes, at least at this time, Xia Wei'an truly thanks him.
Immediately, he straightened his body and was about to say something. His body shuddered. He looked up and looked down at Tang En. He looked up,
The weather is bright and bright!
After about eight minutes of incubation, the clouds in one area looked like pure luminous bodies and shook brightly. But it is precisely when you squint and look, you can see that the clouds above are rolling, like a whirlpool of storms. Although there is no thunder and lightning, but the Pangran is like the Iron Army overwhelming the city, the power is overwhelming, and it instantly deters everything in the world!
噗通 ... 噗通 ...
The smashing of the ground kept ringing. It was those knights who couldn't move around. Under this mighty sky, they could no longer support it, and continued to bow down.
Just by attacking the prelude, the power is so horrible! but,
Taking a deep breath, he raised his head and yelled, "Hou ..." Hair fluttering, his clothes rolled up, Tang En stood proudly, and the spider-like cracks on the ground continued to spread.
Is this the judgment of God? The power is okay, but because of this, I want to conquer the little man, huh, you, special, what, thought, self, yourself, yes, who?
...
On the side of the hall, Byron and others were also looking up at the sky vision. Because they were not within the scope of God's judgment, they did not feel much pressure. Of course, the stress in my heart is not considered, that's why I asked for it ...
At this time, on the side of the roof, a figure climbed up, struggling a bit, and ran on the roof tiles. It was Byron's middle-aged clergyman who stole the forbidden land before.
"Master ... Master ..."
Byron turned his head suddenly, glanced at the disheveled counterpart, his frown could not help but shouted, "What's the matter?"
"I, I, I ... huff ..." He took a big breath, and the middle-aged clergyman flushed, and then he uttered a sentence, "I just came from the place of worship."
"Oh, is it ..." Byron stared absently at the sky and asked casually, "then you came just right, what was lost there?"
"Lost the demon ..."
"Come here!" The middle-aged clergyman's words were obscured by the exclaimed bishop's voice, Byron raised his head and squinted.
At the mouth of the storm vortex, a pure and holy beam shot down, like a sword, straight through the dark night sky. In an instant, the space oscillated and rippled, and the sight seemed to be disturbed and distorted, which seemed very strange.
At the same time, the roof of the building shook in the distance, and the light shivered. On a closer look, it was the bright tiles that seemed to feel the horror, the shudder shivered, and all kinds of light were reflected indiscriminately ...
Things are still like this, why are people so embarrassing?
"Guru ... Guru ..."
Although not in the scope of coverage ~ EbookFREE.me ~, what I saw before made the bishops immersed in the situation, swallowed hard, and looked terrified.
Fortunately, the power of God's judgment is even stronger, but it cannot fall to them. With such psychological hints, coupled with the light beam falling rapidly, the power is not as scary and astonished as it was at first sight.
He slowly spit out his breath, and Byron thought of the middle-aged clergyman behind him: "Yes, what did you just say, what was stolen?" The attitude is somewhat casual, originally, the thief is here now Coverage of the trial. So no matter what he stole, it was absolutely impossible to take it. Well, even those holy things are a bit pity and a little troublesome, but they can always be explained ...
"Uh ... it's the Demon Skull, the Eyes of Calamity, and our record of interactions with the Bounty Hunter Guild."
"Oh, I stole so much, this guy is really damn ... uh?" Byron first took the sentence at will, and then, a froze of cold air came out of the tail bone, spreading rapidly. The whole body, like an ice cave in an instant.
"Evil evil ... Devil's head, skull?"
………… (To be continued ...)