Chapter 790: I am willing to trade

Fargo was very frightened at this moment. Just as he was driving the dawn into this area, he felt that there was an unknown existence, and he was watching him with an indifferent eye. This feeling became even stronger when the mech he controlled opened a special state.
Because he felt the unknown existence, seemed to come to him, was watching him, and spying on his every move, he felt as if all the secrets of his body were invisible and invisible to him. Existence is clear, which gives him a sense of weakness.
But in addition to this inexplicable foreboding in his heart, his eyes, optical detectors mounted on the mech, and thermal observation detectors and many other observation equipment did not sense the existence of any living body around his body. All around him was empty.
This makes Fargo wonder if there is something wrong with his mental state? Is it because you are too nervous, causing your own mental problems, and similar examples are not absent.
Although there is always a sense of being spied on by an inexplicable existence, because of his excellent combat quality, Fargo always stays on the dragon turtle, and devotes all his energy to fighting it.
And until now, when he manipulated all the combat methods on Dawn to fight with him, all the combat methods had no effect on the dragon and turtle that had completed the evolution and could not cause damage to him. Disabled, almost incapacitated.
When Fargo didn't know what else he could do, he finally remembered the existence that had been subconsciously regarded as his own spiritual fantasy.
"Can you help me?" Like a desperate man who fell into the water, Fargo grasped this life-saving straw tightly, and asked for the invisible and intangible existence he felt.
Fargo, who has been trained as a pilot in the system, knows what the birth of a beast represents. In the future, there will be millions of people in the unit of Xi, who may lose their lives at any time.
The destructive power of the stricken beast is too horrible. So far, Xiren has not developed any means to effectively prevent and kill the stricken beast.
In the past three thousand years, with the sixteen heads of beasts born in front of him, Xiren only killed three of them, and each time he killed the beasts, he made Xiren pay a heavy price, every time he let Xi The human economy is in great crisis and is on the verge of collapse.
The battle with the scourge beast is exactly the one who uses his own life to pile up. Each battle has countless ace pilots falling, the army is destroyed and every battle with the scourge beast is the scourge. Civilization.
So seeing the birth of this beast, Fargo is also in despair. With the birth of each beast, there must be countless creatures falling with it, not to mention, this beast attracted them Full of intense hatred.
So desperate Fargo issued this almost nightmare-like cry for help, and then beyond his very surprise, a voice really responded to him, and this voice rang directly in his mind.
"Can you detect me?" When a slightly doubtful voice sounded in his mind, Fargo's face, mind, and body became stiff.
Induction is one thing, and when one's induction becomes real, it is another. After all, the inexplicable induction did not have any favorable evidence to prove that it might also be that he had committed some kind of mental illness.
But when a voice sounded in his mind, everything was different. It was not that his spirit was wrong, but that he could really feel some unknown existence.
"Yes." After Fargo was silent for a long time, he finally carefully responded to the existence in his mind. He didn't need to know that his response must be full of timidity.
In fact, changing people to Fargo's position is all the same. It is full of unknown things and is always scary. When everything is known, it is not so scary.
"Then do you know who I am? I asked for help." There was no sound of emotion at all, and it resounded in his mind. This time, somehow, when he heard this voice, Fargo felt it immediately. It was filled with a sense of evil.
According to this voice, he also inexplicably fantasized about a blast of flames, a scorched world, desperate souls mourning in the flames, and horrible creatures shuttle through the flames, while devouring the soul, generally giving satisfaction Laughter, he felt a heartfelt fear.
"I don't know," Fargo replied tremblingly. After the unknown existence responded to him, the feeling in his mind that the unknown existence would be crushed to death at any time became stronger, which made him feel in his heart. Full of fear.
"Then I tell you, I am a devil from hell, who likes to devour the soul." This evil voice continued to echo in Fargo's mind, full of an inexplicable sense of confusion, which made one wonder. Keep listening, and then the soul sinks.
"..." Because it was a direct spiritual communication, Fargo understood what the existence was telling, and then he was scared and some didn't dare to respond.
Do you really have the courage to continue talking to him when the fictional evil existence really stands in front of you and proves your identity?
"But you can rest assured that although I am a devil, I am a professional demon. Although you are weak, I will not forcibly plunder your soul. I will obtain you through temptations that you cannot refuse. soul."
Feeling that he didn't know what the reason was and felt his local indigenous people, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and Muria, posing as a devil, continued to speak with great interest.
"For example, I can temporarily give you the power to defeat this power beast." Muria, the false devil, was filled with endless temptation, and sounded in Fargo's ears for the third time.
"Really?" Fargo, who was so scared of Muria's words that he couldn't speak, suddenly began to tremble with some trembling.
"Little guy, are you doubting my power?" Feeling that this indigenous has been seduced by him, Muria's mouth suddenly twitched, at this time, he suddenly realized the fun of the devil to seduce ordinary life, Then I will let you feel my power! "
After speaking, Muria gently manipulated a ray of pale golden realm of coercion and fell on the local indigenous man. Then he looked at him, and probably only the body of the bronze peak was in his coercion. Trembled.
In Fargo's perspective, he suddenly felt that a mountain was down. Generally, no, it was more painful than a mountain. It was felt by every cell in his body. When someone wants the stress of collapse, he feels like he will die at any moment.
But the strange thing is that this kind of pressure is just stuck in the function of causing his body to collapse, which can make him feel pain but not let him die. Although this feeling made him survive, it also made him experience extreme pain.
"How does it feel?" It seemed that it was only a moment, and it seemed that it had already been for millennia. It always made him feel uncomfortable, and the feeling of dying and unable to die finally disappeared.
"I feel……"
"Does it feel good to live?" Muria asked with a smile in his voice, and he naturally knew how much Long Wei he spilled out had on the lower creatures.
Now, if he comes to stand among ordinary people and let go of his coercion, he can complete the feat of slaughtering the city with the power of natural overflow.
"Yes ... yes." Fargo was breathing heavily in the cockpit, and for the first time felt free to breathe freely, and how wonderful it was to look at the outside world.
"So, do you want to trade with me now?" Muria continued to seduce with the deceptive tone of the devil imitated, but compared with the real devil, the seductiveness in his words was completely absent.
"Can you really kill this deified monster?"
"It would be a bit difficult to kill, but I can still make it disappear from this world." Muria, who has already watched this soul-level dragon and tortoise, played a game with this local resident. Language skills.
"Is there any difference between the two?" Fargo was slightly at a loss, didn't the two mean the same thing? But he quickly reacted. The existence in front of him should not be from their world, but from an exotic world.
"It doesn't make any difference to you," Muria responded, "Did you decide? Would you trade with me? At the cost of your soul, let this power beast disappear in this world. This pen Trading makes a lot of money for you. "
"Can I ask? If I give my soul to you ~ EbookFREE.me ~, what will happen to me?"
"Let me introduce you to our devil first. We are an evil creature who likes to enslave the soul, torture the soul, and devour the soul. What will happen to your soul when it falls into my hands? It depends on my mood, anyway There is basically nothing good about it. "
"Is it painful?"
"of course."
"So, Lord Devil, please take my soul!"
"Huh? Don't think about it again? The consequences of the soul falling into my hands are very tragic."
"Don't think about it again, like you said, in exchange for my own soul, this power beast disappeared, I have earned it."
"well."
"As a reward for your decisiveness, you have two ways to make this power beast disappear. The first is that I shot it directly. The second is that I let you experience a higher level of power and defeat this power yourself. Beast. "