Chapter 525 525. The core of Silong
“Roar!!”
The roar broke the brief silence of the palace.
That was Yan Si's spirit body making a ferocious roar, roaring angrily at O'Brien: "Immortal old man! Just wait for me!!"
Being captured Among the ten geniuses, the spirits of Yan Si, Jin Jili and the Holy Son of Justice are still awake.
Different from Yan Si's furious rage, both Jin Jili and Holy Son of Justice had their eyes closed at this time.
The former's cheek twitched, as if he was suffering from great pain.
The latter looked calm, but the flickering face of the spirit body showed that he was actually not feeling well.
The Holy Son of Justice slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as cold as lightning: "Aren't you afraid of revenge from all forces?"
"Ah, the handsome boy is worried about his sister~ "The white cat's tone was charming and soft, and he smiled softly, "Don't worry, the Holy See of Elements will take care of this for us."
Of course, she was not from the Black Moon Holy See anyway, so even if the matter was exposed in the end, it was none of her business.
She was just sent by the organization to help.
The Holy Son of Justice realized that the enemy did not seem to be afraid of offending all forces, and could not help but frown tightly, looking at the two Black Moon Saints in the center who were still struggling to support themselves.
He really didn’t understand what O’Brien’s purpose was, why was he targeting his own Saint?
“Son of Justice, is there any way to escape from danger?”
Chana Xue's quiet voice suddenly sounded in his heart. He raised his eyelids and shook his head imperceptibly.
Now that he cannot protect himself, there is no way to escape.
He originally placed his hope on these two saints.
But at present, it seems that they have nothing to do.
This made him disappointed.
In fact, although Chan Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e frowned, they were not too panicked.
Because their master. Bah, because their companion is Sirius!
Both Jiang Qiu'e and Chana Xue have seen Xia Feng's outrageous and unfathomable strength, and they all believe that Xia Feng will come to save them.
For no other reason than their status as saints who are still useful, it is impossible to leave them alone.
As for whether Xia Feng, a novice who is less than a venerable, can deal with two venerable-level powerhouses.
This is not something Chana Xue should consider.
After all, every time she questions Xia Feng, she will be slapped in the face, so she has learned well now that when it comes to probability calculations involving Xia Feng, she should throw her mind away from calculations and deal with them directly as 100%.
To put it simply, if you choose A in the exam without thinking, you will definitely get a perfect score!
Cha Nayuki now has such confidence, her master, bah, her childhood sweetheart is invincible.
However, Jiang Qiu'e didn't think so. Although she knew that Xia Feng would come to save her, she was still a little worried.
The situation now is actually much more dangerous than it was in Beiqiuyuan.
O'Brien, a veteran of the Second Realm, is not a vegetarian. The two fruit levels he has condensed are both A-level, and his strength is not comparable to that of the Second Realm.
Plus the mysterious white catwoman.
How did Xia Feng deal with it?
If Xia Feng and the Q-faced man can't do it, then she can only risk degeneration and have her tail docked again, Jiang Qiu'e thought to herself.
"So, O'Brien, your purpose is to pollute us with this purple mist, so why are you arresting these people?"
Chanaxue, who was not panicking in her heart, had time to think and wondered. "Only by sacrificing a high-quality spirit body can the [Thinking Cage Core] be opened and the amount of purple mist that is enough to [think assimilate] two adults be released."
Oberei En held the scepter and walked slowly to the center of the formation, as if chatting with the two saints, talking about his plan calmly.
Jiang Qiu'e narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Thinking assimilation, who do you want to assimilate our thinking with?"
She can probably understand the meaning of thinking assimilation.
Just like the snowfield consciousness, if she is swallowed by the snowfield consciousness, she will become a part of the snowfield. She, Jiang Qiu'e, will still be Jiang Qiu'e. Her soul remains unchanged, but her way of thinking And the character will turn into a snowfield.
For example,
For example, if Jiang Qiu'e was robbed of her wallet by a strong person, she would keep her temper stable and stop causing trouble. She would only find a way to deal with it when she has the strength in the future. Steal it back. Under certain circumstances, you can consider snatching it back.
But if it is assimilated by the snowy field, it may become furious and go to fight with the person who snatched the wallet. Even if it costs one thousand to oneself and eight hundred to the enemy, one still wants to kill the whole family!
In fact, this is no different from seizing a body, and is even more terrifying than seizing a body, because the soul is still the same soul, but the current thoughts formed by the combination of thinking style and personality are completely from another life.
It was also because of this that Jiang Qiu'e asked who the mind was assimilating to. It was probably the person who was instigating O'Brien behind the scenes.
Regarding this question, O'Brien raised Lao Shen's eyes and said, "My Lady Saint, if you give up your resistance, you will naturally know my purpose and all the truth."
< br>Knowing that nothing would come out of the question, Jiang Qiu'e didn't hesitate too much.
But it seems so far.
The Holy Son of Justice and others were implicated by her and Chana Xue. O'Brien's real target was the two of them, while the Holy Son of Justice and the others were sacrifices.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu'e couldn't help but frown, wondering: "Where is Olivia?"
"Zi la—Zi la—"
Accompanied by the sonorous sound The sound of powerful footsteps and the harsh scream of metal dragging the ground came from the dark corner.
Jiang Qiu'e raised her eyes and saw that the woman was nearly two meters tall. Her whole body was armed with ferocious and rough blood-colored heavy armor. Under her long, flowing blood-red hair, Dawson's cold, dark Hell Mask was clasped in her left half.
The three-meter giant knife dragged on the ground continued to ooze blood, and the blade plowed out deep straight ravines on the holy white floor tiles. Fortunately, the floor tiles have the power to repair themselves, and they returned to their original state in the next second.
Behind her, a man with the same red skin wore reflective square glasses.
This person's name is Russell, with a delicate face and a slight smile on his lips: "My master is here, do you have any advice?"
"Olivia!" Jiang Qiu'e said nothing, but she was fair. The Holy Son spoke first, and said coldly and angrily, "Are you and O'Brien in the same group?"
Olivia's scarlet eyes raised slightly: "What, what's the problem?"
"How can you agree to such an unjust thing that betrays faith?!"
The Holy Son of Justice seems to be familiar with Olivia, and he can't believe Olivia's choice and hates her.
“What’s the problem?” Olivia remained indifferent.
O'Brien ignored the conversation of these young geniuses and looked out the window quietly.
The cardinals sent by the Holy See of Elements and the Holy See of Justice were all anxious to return to their respective Holy Sees to report the shocking secret of ‘the holy remains are buried in the Spirit Mountain’, and they left last night.
Naturally, O'Brien would not stop them.
Now there is only Theresa left. Although Theresa's escape was unplanned, it is not harmful.
A nun cannot make any waves with just one element.
Now we only need to wait quietly for the opening of the thinking cage core, and then we can successfully assimilate these two saints!
(End of this chapter)