Chapter 517 Who would panic?
The mysterious fireball burning with black flames was quietly suspended beside the sleeping Miraz. This was one-seventh of Sirok's power, the fading light!
It seems that in the ethereal and invisible space, there is an extremely angry and violent will, spreading from the continent of Arad to the ocean of heaven.
The seven people will unite into one, and the twisted and invisible apostle will come to the world again.
However, someone actually took the lead and took away one-seventh of her money!
After the sacrifices of seven people, only when the soul returns to the insightful eye where the god is placed can the plan of his own resurrection be completed. Both conditions are indispensable.
Being deprived of one-seventh of her power is tantamount to holding the lifeblood of her resurrection!
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Arad continent, Canyon of the Dead
Aizela, who was processing Anton's information, seemed to feel something in her heart. Her warm eyes looked toward the sky covered by thick clouds outside the window, with a flash of doubt.
"Sister Ezra, Ezra the Prophet, I want to see you for something urgent."
Erica, who is bouncing and optimistic, is also a little confused. The seven cadres rarely come to the Canyon of the Dead because they don't get along with Lord Soderos. What's going on today.
"Okay, I get it."
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"This is one-seventh of the apostles?"
Picking up a shell fragment from the ground and poking it carefully, Gu Yu couldn't help but shrink his neck and asked: "Which part? Head? Arm? Thigh?"
"Maybe it's fat or justice." Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief and teased.
Mr. Luo has the ability to deprive souls in advance, so he immediately takes the initiative in many things.
"Shameless!"
Siatt glared at him fiercely, "This is the soul, regardless of its parts."
"The soul also has an image. Can it be stirred evenly and scooped out one-seventh of a spoonful?"
It was obviously a very successful and exciting thing, but after Gu Yu's twisted questions, he began to feel something was wrong more and more, and suddenly a chill ran through his body.
The "dismembered" Sirocco looked like the sealed "Dark Master".
"I will try to seal it. If there is no suitable place, even the seven souls will be turned into snacks like kneaded dough cakes and they will not be able to wake up."
The Seal of Heaven sprinkles bits of golden light like crumbs, condensing into golden chains, locking the spherical soul like a hemp rope binding a watermelon.
After trying it for a while, I found that it could not be stored as a space prop, so I simply carried it in my hand.
On the other side, Siatt helped Miraz, who had just woken up, and asked with concern: "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"
"Very...relaxing."
Miraz shook his hands, his eyes full of surprise, as if his whole body had lost two pounds, and the whispers that had always existed in his mind had completely disappeared.
The viper peeping in the dark, the feeling of being voyeurized is gone now.
Her tragic fate of being sacrificed was quietly reversed.
"Sauron..."
She murmured unconsciously, and she was deprived of Sirocco's soul, which meant that the paranoid child also had the opportunity to gain a new "rebirth."
"I'm going to find Sauron!"
Miraz's eyes were firm. She couldn't wait any longer. She had to find him before the child fell into madness.
"You'd better cultivate yourself, and if your power is taken away, will it affect your strength..." Ye Lin was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter. In the past ten years, I have learned some magic based on the influence of power on me."
Miraz smiled relaxedly and gently, flipping up a strand of red hair beside his ears. His hands naturally dropped in front of him, bowed and said gratefully: "I almost have the strength of an awakened person, so I can protect myself."
The sea breeze blew over his face, and a chill came over him. Ye Lin nodded and did not force him to stay. The other party had been with Sauron for more than ten years, and outsiders had no right to talk too much about the deep feelings contained in it.
Siatt did not do much to persuade you to stay, and said: "Then I will send you back, be careful."
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The team members left the island of Heaven one after another. The island infected by the pretender's blood was almost purified.
When leaving, Ye Lin walked at the end and subconsciously glanced at the place where the space crack had been opened. He didn't know whether Michelle had the courage to devour Ozma.
If so, then the power of Archangel Michel may be no less than that of Remedios, and he may even have the ability to directly rush into the demon world.
At the beginning of the universe, Nimer received the "wisdom of the beginning", and the Archangel Michael mastered the purifying power of the beginning.
If Michelle hadn't done this, he would have had to find a way to kill Ozma himself.
Huttonmar, his room
One-seventh of Sirok's soul was suspended above the desk, and he frowned and considered whether to dig a basement and bury this thing.
Little Luxi has gone berserk, frantically trying to escape from Nyari's grasp and bite her hard.
"Don't stop me, I must bite this bastard. He actually destroyed my body and made Agan Zuo not remember me!"
Like a slippery loach, little Luxi might have pounced on it if Nyari hadn't been very careful to imprison it.
Suddenly, Niyali, who got Ye Lin's hint, let go of her hand: "Bite, go ahead and bite. When you are bitten back, your soul will be shattered. Don't blame me for not stopping you."
Phew~bang!
Little Luxi happened to pass by the soul and hit the wall. She touched her forehead and put her hands up angrily. She turned her head and snorted, "I was just joking."
In the end, Sirocco's soul sphere was left in the corner of the room, but it was sealed with layers of seals and a garbage basket was placed outside.
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"Rice cake, let's go to Xuzu tomorrow." He opened a bottle of cool and refreshing beer, shared half of the beer with Rice Cake, and clinked the glasses lightly.
The rice cake lying on the end corner of his bed shook its head and snorted, and narrowed its eyes in contentment. It had already consumed half a bottle of white wine.
Generally speaking, if there is no adventure or work, Mailu will basically not care how much he drinks. At most, when he smells of alcohol, he will not be allowed to go to bed, and he will huddle by the door.
"Mo Mei told me that Aisha and Feng Ling temporarily closed the martial arts gym and hurried back to Xuzu. They said that a very powerful energy had recently appeared near Yuelun Mountain."
He put his index finger on the head of the rice cake, then slid it along his back, smoothing the hair, and it seemed to be quite comfortable.
"You and Mailu are waiting for Agnes, I guess. I forgot to ask the Lord of Time and Space where she is last time."
Taking a sip of the beer with ice cubes, Ye Lin's massage technique was so skillful that it could make Mavis's eyes water. Mi Gao happened to be half drunk again, and every hair on his body seemed to be trembling.
Gently rubbing the ears on both sides, he seemed to casually ask: "Mi Gao, how old is Mailu?"
The little mouth hummed, which seemed to be an answer.
Ye Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately stared at the Seal of Heaven placed on the table. Please translate the unicorn language for me quickly!
However, pretending to be dead~
"How about I give you a pen and you write it down?"
The sleepy rice cake lifted his hoof, and I wrote a ghost.
"Cut~"
I patted Mi Gao's belly and ignored it, because I felt my shoulder was a little sore and wanted to go find Pinocchio to give it a massage.
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"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Head? Shoulders?"
"Well, shoulders."
Pinocchio patted the massage table in the corner of the room. His soft hands were like a veil of flames. He took off his shirt and gently held his shoulders with his hands.
The fiery temperature made both shoulders seem to burn. The temperature in the room was slightly lower, but the shoulders were warm.
"I heard Siatt say, are you going to Xuzu?"
"Well, it's Askar's birthday."
Not only must the techniques be comfortable, but the masseur’s verbal conversation and relaxation are also an essential method.
Taking off his shoes, Pinocchio tucked his short skirt under his fat body, sat on Ye Lin's waist, took his hands from behind, held his wrists and pulled hard.
There was a crisp "bang" sound inside the body, which seemed to indicate that the shoulder was very tired and sore.
"What did you do today to make you so tired?"
Both hands pressed his neck, shoulder blades and back in sequence, and the hot temperature seemed to remove moisture from the body.
"The Holy Spirit of Elements communicates with a wand and condenses the sixth element in front of my eyes. I forgot that I made it with my hands and endured a lot of pressure."
So much fat~
Penosio seemed to be completely unaware. He gently rubbed the back of his head with his hands, and then massaged continuously along the skin from the bottom to the top of his back.
"Tsk, I'm not that powerful, but I also know that safety comes first."
He reached out and took out a bottle of safflower essential oil from the table nearby, sprinkled a little bit of it to cool it, and spread it evenly with his hot palms.
"Well, if I hadn't been worried that Michelle would rebel, I would have rushed in and ripped off Ozma's head."
Usually he gives the curators and others a close massage from the outside to the inside, but when he enjoys it, he doesn't seem to enjoy it much.
At most, they are on top.
Because Penosio is proficient in the fire element, his palms are hot and his fat meat seems to be a little hot.
The inner contours of his two palms slid against both sides of his neck, and then he gently pinched his ears and rubbed them, making his scalp feel numb with comfort.
He put his hands on each other, placed them in the center of the back, pressed lightly, and placed them on both sides of the waist and abdomen to heat the two power furnaces. Because his posture was leaning forward, Penosio subconsciously moved the fat back a little.
After about ten minutes, she adjusted her skirt, patted Ye Lin on the back, and signaled to turn over.
"Um~ Penosio, I'm almost done. Don't you have to be busy? I'll lie down by myself for a while..."
There was a loud sound in the forest at night, and he seemed a little sleepy.
"What, boss, when you fry fish, you only fry one side?"
Pinocchio teased that it was full of flavor. He leaned down, carefully spit out a little saliva from his mouth, and slid his fingertips along the spine to the tailbone.
Suddenly, Ye Lin's body trembled slightly.
Although they usually talk about the curator and the proprietress, the principal and Alice are mature and elegant, Mo Mei and Yuena are still a bit green girls.
But Penochio seemed to be only a few years younger than the curator, and he also had the provocative temperament of the royal sister.
"Big boss, turn around, are you worried?"
"But if I turn around, won't you panic?"
In terms of immorality, he seems to have never lost a lot.
"How about cutting it off? Let's be sisters?"
Thanks to the boss "sunny1990" for the 2000 point reward, and thanks to the boss "Potatoes are not my favorite" for the 200 point reward.
(End of chapter)