Chapter 2606: Demon Soul

   Chapter 2606 Demon Soul
  As everyone approached the fourth slit, the light blue flame in the wall candlestick suddenly began to rise as if it had been poured hot lamp oil.
  In just an instant, the flame reached a height of two or three meters, and then it was like a painter's line drawing. The outlines of two humanoid creatures were outlined by a light blue flame.
  "Very strong malice..." Angel whispered.
   "If the undead does not have such strong malice, it is not an undead." Dorks said.
"No, this kind of malice is a bit different, this kind of aura..." Angel said halfway, and did not continue, but narrowed his eyes, staring at the two human silhouettes, secretly guessing this in his heart. The identity of the two.
  The undead must have not run away. This is the consensus of all the formal wizards present.
  When these two were still mimicry fire, they felt a strong breath of death. The fire in the wall candle is undoubtedly the fire of the undead mimicking the undead.
  It’s just that Angel has seen too many undeads, and he is very familiar with the breath of undeads. It was a pure and direct maliciousness, and the two undead who had not yet appeared in front of them were very malicious, but they seemed to be mixed with some different auras.
  This kind of breath, Angel felt familiar.
  While Angel was thinking, the half of the undead on the left had already emerged from the mimicry fire, as if he couldn't wait to attack them.
  And everyone looked at the half-length of the undead, but they were stunned.
  They all thought they were the undead of human beings before, but they didn't expect it to be a fallen undead of humanoid creatures.
  I saw this undead with one or two huge bush ears, and its nose was like a cut onion with two black spots on it. To put it simply, it's... pig nose.
  As for the other parts, they are very similar to humans, but they feel a little different from humans, but the specifics are different, and even Docs can't say it for a while.
  Dox looked at the slate in Vay's hand, hesitating in his heart, whether to ask Earl Black.
  However, before Dorks could speak, Angel's voice had already reached everyone's ears.
  "Demon Soul..."
  Everyone was taken aback, especially Dorks. He pointed to the pig-headed man who wanted to rush out with his teeth and claws, and said, "You said this pig-headed man was a demon when he was alive?"
   "Yes, it's a half-blood demon to be precise." Angleton paused, "You don't think this one here is similar, then you can look at the one on the right."
  Dox followed Angel's fingers and looked to the wall candlestick on the right. The one on the left eagerly wanted to come out, but because of struggle, only half of his body was exposed; the one on the right was not in a hurry, and slowly stepped out from the light blue flame, his movements were slow and even elegant.
   Soon, the undead on the right came out first. His appearance was still similar to that of a human, except that the pupils and whites of his eyes were reversed from black and white, and behind his ears, there were a pair of very obvious curled corners.
  Behind him, there is a black demon tail hanging down.
"This is..." Dox has been to the abyss, but he has not touched the devil too much. First, the overall strength of the devil is too strong. Second, most of the things that Dox goes to are the surface stronghold cities, and there are basically little demons nearby. .
  So, even if you see the trace of a devil on the right, you still don’t know what it is.
  "A hybrid of the horned demon and the aboriginal people of the abyss." Angel whispered.
  Docks recalled the Demon's Illustrated Book. The horns on the head of this undead who looked quite elegant were indeed similar to those of the curling horned demon.
  Dox pointed to the left one and asked: "Then what kind of demon hybrid is this pighead?"
   "Pig Demon." Angel said very confidently.
   "Pig demon, hearing the name feels very weak, it is estimated to be similar to the pig head of the barbarian, who wins by breeding vigorously?" Dorks muttered.
   "I seem to have heard an adult mention the Pig Demon a few years ago." At this time, Wai suddenly said: "Said it was a battle with Monge Lord?"
  Can the Pig Demon fight against Monki Lord? The contempt of the pig demon in everyone's hearts was wiped out in an instant.
  Who is Your Excellency Monki, the peak wizard of Level 3 True Knowledge, and the strongest in the Southern Territory. Can the Pig Demon be at least a high-level demon if he can fight against Lord Monki?
   "You can't remember what I said, you can shut up." Earl Black's voice sounded from the stone slab.
   "Big, big man, am I wrong again?" Vay was taken aback, stuttering a little.
  Black Earl snorted coldly, not wanting to answer.
  Angel said at this moment: "The Black Earl must have mentioned Mogheim."
  Hearing the name Mogheim, Wye and Kael didn’t feel anything yet, but Dorks showed solemnity.
  The name Mogheim, in the entire wizarding world, is a name that is daunting to say.
The reason why    is so famous is that it fought a protracted and recorded terrifying battle with the most recognized as the strongest in the Southern Territory, Your Excellency Monki.
  In that battle, Monchee finally won, and Mogheim escaped, but he also paid a left eye as a price.
  Because of this battle, Mogheim became famous throughout the wizarding world. Everyone knew that such a thin and white demon with a curly tail behind him was a giant they couldn't afford to provoke.
"Well, I just mentioned it casually, saying that this Mogheim was speculated to be a pig demon, but did not say that the pig demon had a fight with Monkey." At this time, Earl Black said, his nostrils were swollen. Wye.
  Wai scratched his head embarrassedly: "It seems that it is indeed like this, I, I remembered it wrong again."
  If Wye really said that, everyone would have to be serious when facing the mixed blood of Pig Demon. Now that they heard the truth, everyone was finally relieved.
  However, at this moment, Anger stood up for Vaye: "Actually, Vaye is right."
  Way, who was suddenly named by the idol, looked at Ingres in surprise; Ingres looked at Earl Black: "Mogheim is indeed a pig demon."
  "How are you sure? Even if you get the monkey with Mogheim's left eye, you still haven't confirmed its identity." Black Earl was also a little surprised, why Angel was so sure.
   "I saw Mogheim when I was in the abyss." Angel: "I'm sure it is a pig demon."
  As for how to be sure, Angel did not say, because it will involve his opening a shop in Rasudran and Fafner, the abyssal dragon. It is really troublesome to explain.
  "Have you seen Mogheim not dead?" Dorks asked in surprise from the side.
  Angel lazily said: "Yes, I have seen Mogheim, I have also seen the Lord of Flameless, I'm still alive, what's wrong?"
  Docks suddenly didn’t know what to say. He had vaguely heard this gossip by Angel:
No, nothing, just curiosity, curiosity.

  Black Earl did not ask how Anger was determined, but said indifferently: "Mogheim's ethnicity is determined. This is a big news with considerable weight."
   "Unfortunately, even if you submit a manuscript, no one will believe it, otherwise the cost of the manuscript is at least a few hundred magic crystals, right?" Dorks said smoothly.
  Everyone: ...this is your heartfelt voice, or else you will even worry about the cost of the manuscript.
Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Docs didn't care, and even said slightly, "Yes, that's what I think. Anyway, Angel doesn't lack that magic crystal, but I lack it." ! It's just... damn, what I said, there is no evidence and weight, no one will believe it."
  When everyone was shocked by the thick skin of Docs, the demon soul who had been ignored suddenly spoke.
   "The person who came this time is more unscrupulous than the person who came last time. Little pig, don't struggle outside, you still have to let it go anyway."
   is talking about the demon soul with curly horns.
   Hearing the undead’s sudden sound, and it was still a logically clear sound, everyone’s conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were on the half-blood demon.
   "You... can talk?" Dorks looked at the demon soul in front of him in confusion.
"If you can ask such words, it seems that later generations of wizards have not done enough research on the souls of the devil and the undead." The half-blooded devil said that the words are no different from human beings, and the tone even has the taste of old-school nobles. , This is in line with the elegance of its every move.
  "Do you know what the end of this road was once?"
  Angel: "The ladder of the hanging prison?"
  Horn half-blood demon: "You rude person knows a lot."
  A rude person? Anger looked dumbfounded, when was he rude?
  The half-blood demon said: "Since you know that behind this is the Ladder of the Suspended Hell, then you should understand that as guards, how can we be the kind of undead whose chaos and chaos can't tell right from wrong?"
   "Of course, Little Pig may be a little stupid, but he is very obedient, especially when he listens to me."
  Everyone followed the gaze of the half-blood devil with the curled horns, and found that the pig-headed half-blood demon, who had been struggling outside before, had regained the flames, and was burning quietly on the wall candlestick, as if it were really fire.
   "Now, you can pass." The horned half-blood demon stretched out his hand to signal everyone to move forward.
   "You are a guard, just let us in like this?" Ingres asked.
   "My loyal lord has left, this city has become ruins, and the ladder of no longer needs to be guarded, so my guarding work is temporarily over."
   "It's over for the time being? You mean, Naraku Castle will have another day to regain its glory?"
Half-blood devil with curling horns: "The rude people, and other visitors, I know that you have a lot of questions in your heart, just like those visitors hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago, but, unfortunately, I have a question. I won't answer you either."
"Don't threaten me. I and the piglet have not been wiped out in these ten thousand years. Naturally, there is a reason. At least here, you can't kill me. Of course, I can't help you. So please go ahead and leave me alone. Too much time."
  Dox frowned, this curled half-blood demon was very polite from beginning to end, but it was really annoying.
   "A dead soul, can't kill you, I can't exile you?" Dorks whispered.
   The curled half-blood demon on the opposite side smiled faintly, and did not move.
Angel took hold of Dorx: "It is bound to the entire magic circle. As long as the magic circle is not broken, they will not die. If you use the exile technique, the magic circle will directly bounce back to you. , Only you will be exiled, not it."
  The horned half-blood demon looked at Angel: "It seems that I want to admire again, rude people, you know a lot."
  Angel: "However, the Magic Array is not only their protective shell, but also their shackles."
  Angelton paused and looked at the half-blood demon with the curling horns: "You and your partner, the range of activities should not be too large, right."
   "The meaning of guard is to guard and defend, not to chase and kill." Half-blood demon: "So, there is no need for too much range of movement."
  "Being trapped here for thousands of years, won't you feel bored?"
The corners of the half-blood devil's mouth curled up slightly: "Do you want to use this topic to pry open my mouth? I said, I won't tell you anything. As for boredom, it's not boring, just like the two stone statues in front. Like a ghost, when you fall asleep, you don’t care about being bored."
   "So the undead can sleep?" Dorks interjected, but no one paid any attention.
  At this time, Earl Hei said: "Have you heard of the Demon God of Mirror?"
  Curled half-blood demon: "Why, don't you give up asking? I said, I won't answer your questions."
  Angel: "Then you should know Franklin, right?"
  The horned half-blood demon raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to admire you, a rude person for the third time? You know a lot."
  After the words were over, the horned half-blood demon was silent again.
  Everyone looked at the curled half-blood demon on the opposite side, feeling a little helpless in their hearts.
  It’s better to be honest if you can fight for a while.
  Because this horned half-blood demon who has been in Narok for thousands of years must know a lot of secrets, but now he can’t fight, and he can’t ask, so he feels aggrieved.
   Among them, Angel is the most helpless, because he can perceive mood swings. The curled half-blood demon on the opposite side seems to talk to them back and forth, but there is no mood swing.
  Including the mention of Franklin, the once lord of the Ladder of the Overhang, the half-blood demon with the horns has no emotional ups and downs.
  This is a ruthless character.
  Angel pondered for a moment: "It seems that you can see through our tricks. Well, we will leave immediately. I wish you and your companions a good dream. However, before leaving, I have one last question."
  When the horned half-blood demon was about to open his mouth to refuse, Angel quickly said the following:
   "Relax, I won't ask you any questions about this place, I am asking a question about me... Why do you call me a rude person?"
  Angel had indeed given up asking, he didn't want to waste too much time here, and, just now, Earl Hei told him in the psychic band that there was something wrong with the olfactory location.
  So, Angel really wanted to leave, but before leaving, he was still a little uneasy.
  Everyone else is a visitor. How could he become a rude person?
  "Do you care about this question?"
  Angel nodded: "I do care a little. So, you decided not to answer me, making me feel itching?"
  The half-blood devil smiled: "No, I won't answer other questions, but I am very happy to answer this question."
  (End of this chapter)