Soul of Negary - 547. Chapter 539

After arriving here, A Qiang’s body slowly relaxed, those muscles gradually withered, and a thin figure jumped out.

A Qiang, who was like a mummy, jumped out of the range of the magic circle, panting, and at the same time some light fell on his body, a trace of muscle re-growth, and he once again turned back to that muscular man.

“In a hurry to save your companions, you stepped into our trap. You made the wrong choice, Your Royal Highness.” Xu Yao said with exclamation.

He just used his teleportation ability to teleport Nora over, and a lot of energy was wasted, and it took a while to calm the turbulent power in his body.

Therefore, Xu Yao deliberately provoked the topic and attacked Nora’s will by the way. Although their wills are extremely firm today, a little bit of speech is hard to shake, but even a little hesitation can determine the final victory.

“No, you are wrong, this is the right decision, and finally let me let go of the right decision!”

Nora held the sword in one hand, her aura getting stronger and stronger.

The root of Nora is the outflow of the black abyss, and when the first fire was lit, she started the root three times, and when she finally sacrificed herself to attract white light, she found her own seed of truth.

It’s just that everything happened too fast, and his main power was the power of fire, so Nora had never used her root power.

She is in the age of flames and holds the authority of flames, but the root is Heiyuan.

Bai Guang and Hei Yuan, one left and the other right.

She sacrificed herself and attracted white light, but she chose the right one. That is her way and her truth.

The age of flames has passed, and the power of the flames has been weakened, whether it is the breathing method, the power of the dragon, or the blood of the gods, all of them are weakened.

The power originating from the root has not weakened. She does not reject the power of the black abyss, but the nature of this power is very difficult to control and easily affects her own people.

So all the time, all she used was physical power, and the various abilities that she was still in the process of constructing the right path.

“Don’t die!” The black things began to spread on Nora’s body, it was incomprehensible, as if another power beyond this world was surging.

Even Nara’s beautiful figure gradually became hazy under the black breath.

Xu Yao’s true black soul, which includes all the power properties, could not tell what power Nora was using.

Human cognition is completely incomprehensible power.

Then Xu Yao found that Nora was missing from his eyes, and the darkness of the unknown obscured their perception.

“Perhaps I made a stupid decision, but Nora, you must fail!” Xu Yao reacted with a move, and the magic circle on the ground lit up.

If you can’t recognize the power, then don’t recognize it. If you bombard with the same or even stronger power, it is not certain who wins and who wins.

The true black primordial spirit on Xu Yao’s body was flowing, filling his whole body, and his human appearance was torn apart at this moment, revealing the pitch-black body of the essence.

“If you can’t recognize your location, then attack all the unrecognizable places!”

“True black, everything is dead!”

The fist was swiped, everything was shattered in front of his fist, turned into black matter, and flowed onto his body.

But Xu Yao knew that he had hit the empty place. If this continues, I am afraid he will lose. To defeat the current Nora, he needs to use some means.

After a brief panic, the apostles quickly calmed down, relying on various methods to find Nora, and tried to attack.

An apostle wearing a black robe, hidden in the shadow of the space mezzanine, opened a dark book.

On the top of the book appeared grievances all over, they were staring at the black-robed apostle, doing everything they could to resent and curse him.

But these resentments and curses actually increase the power of this book.

I bit my finger, and the blood of a certain world’s death god dripped on the page of the book. Under the black robe man, he wrote the name “Nara Tagul”.

Divine power is mixed with curse power, looking for the target to start the curse, but the closer the curse is to the target, the black-robed people find that the name on it becomes more and more unfamiliar.

He clearly remembered it was “Nara Tagul”, but now he couldn’t understand it at all.

That’s not unfamiliar words, even if it is unfamiliar words, the Book of Death can be translated, but those strokes are grouped together, even so unfamiliar.

The black-robed apostle reacted. Although nothing else happened except the words became unfamiliar, a kind of fear rose uncontrollably, and the shadow side that was very familiar in the past also revealed his true face at this moment.

It was as if an iceberg floated to sleep, and the eighty percent hidden underneath appeared in front of people.

The iceberg is still the iceberg, but it is beyond the limit that the human eye can capture.

“It’s not that I’m looking at everything, but all this is coveting me…” An inexplicable feeling appeared in Heipao’s heart, this feeling even he himself was inexplicable.

Then “Bingberg” entered his eyes, his body swelled into a distortion with an inexplicable sound in his mouth.

It was as if something he couldn’t finish was forced into his body.

In the end, the “bang” sound completely became a part of the shadow surface of the space interlayer, and the root cause chain broke and went where it should go.

That sinful book also collapsed in an instant, and countless dead souls flowed out of it, and completely collapsed before the veil was lifted.

Huang Mao was not in a hurry to launch an attack, or he was already unable to launch an attack. There were several burn scars on his body. Whenever he used his power, those scars would quickly heat up and change soon. It’s going to be red.

With the cruelty among the apostles, he is very likely to be killed by the black hand, and all the props on his body will be looted.

Only when Sakura proposed to let him use his residual heat, he was brought here and continued to live.

He has no choice, he must live, for those who are waiting to be saved in his personal space, he must live.

Dragging this cursed body, Huang Mao saw Sakura, and there was no fire butterfly around her anymore. The soldier was also turned into ashes when he stopped Prince Lorraine. Now she can only summon the beast and evil. Prisoners.

There was a fear in both people’s hearts, and that fear was as real, making them afraid to speak out about Prince Lorraine’s information. They could only say that they were attacked by the Protoss during the pursuit.

Ying is still holding the umbrella, her eyes calm and no waves, this woman or girl has now used her spiritual power to find the enemy, driving Shijin to attack those dark places that are unrecognizable, especially active.

“She’s looking for death…” Huang Mao has seen many people who are desperate in his life, including those made by himself, and he will not forget the look in his eyes.

“That woman, obviously wants to be saved, why give up!” Huang Mao dragged her body and rushed towards Ying. Just in his line of sight, one person died suddenly. Now Ying’s behavior is suicide.

The world is changing. Sakura doesn’t know if she is still holding an umbrella, she doesn’t know if her shikigami is still in control, she doesn’t know if she is still alive, her cognition is almost shattered, and the veil of everything is about to be broken. Uncovered in front of her.

“There is no redemption at all, mine cannot be redeemed, only liberation.” Sakura is fortunate, glad that she didn’t die under the control of Shijin, her disgusting father will die too.

At the end of her field of vision was the mottled yellow. After she was slightly startled, the originally calm face pulled out a smile.

It’s not the kind of beautiful sweet smile, showing teeth, wrinkles squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and a little distorted face, but it is extraordinarily real.

“That’s to save…”

Ying’s body disintegrated, turned into a cloud of dust, completely wiped out, and disappeared in front of Huang Mao’s eyes.

His whole body was covered with hot wounds, and the mottled light wall he tried to prop up also collapsed under the unknown attack. The backlash caused by the collapse of the root power, the pain caused by the burning wounds, and the pain of self-blame made him on the verge of collapse.

Another person who needed salvation and also longed for salvation died in front of him.

Huang Mao felt that his cognition was shattering, and he might have been included in the attack range. The burning scars on his body became brighter and brighter. The pain overwhelmed his sanity and caused him to faint.

The unknown black seemed to touch the wound, and after a short pause, gave up killing him.