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Chapter 2390 The Soul of the Ancestor

"Her soul is still there?"
Hearing Soshiyan's words, Veronica shook her head slightly.
"Not necessarily. It's been too long. If the soul stone is not protected by infinite circuits for a long time, the soul inside may not be safe and sound. I have to go in and take a look."
“Is there any danger?”
“No danger to me now.”
After reassuring Soshiyan, Veronica immediately picked up the soul stone and checked it. Although she was not a soul prophet, she also knew some necromancer skills. Perhaps for Ada, who had insufficient skills, it was dangerous to communicate rashly with the souls, but her current power could completely make up for all the shortcomings in skills.
Veronica held the soul stone, and her powerful spiritual power began to spread. When her warm consciousness penetrated it, she realized that the inside was extremely cold and deadly.
This is the result of the long-term stay of the soul stone. Although it can protect the soul, it cannot prevent the soul's consciousness from being slowly wiped out.
After wandering in a gray and flowing mist for a moment, Veronica met an Aida woman who looked like a dull ghost. Although this did not affect her beauty and nobility, she only saw Veronica showing confusion.
Although he could not communicate, Veronica knew that this was the direct ancestor of the Alexei family's Ada bloodline, Seshshcht.
After thinking about what to do for a moment, Veronica decided to look at the state of the dead soul first, so she approached carefully, but when she touched the other person, she saw something-
The torn metal roar echoed in her ears, then the harsh alarm bell...
Following closely behind was the pungent burnt smell and the burning feeling of the skin, all of which seemed to be trying to convince Veronica that she was in a hell of impending destruction.
Explosion, flame, thick smoke, current.
She was gasping, running quickly, and then a sudden explosion pushed her down, but she tried to protect the baby in her arms as soon as possible. After seeing her pink face still as she was sleeping soundly, the mixed sadness and comfort in her heart rushed to Veronica, who was already a mother-in-law, swayed in her heart.
Such a cute child sleeps soundly under the protection of his mother's spiritual energy. His two small eyes are narrowed tightly, like two thin lines, two eyebrows are thin, and his small mouth is occasionally opened and closed. His skin is unique to Aida, and his ears are slightly pointed, but not so sharp.
He should not be in such a dangerous place, but should sleep in the crib made of spiritual bones...
Just as she was surrounded by fire, someone pushed away the burning ruins-
It was a man in full-body armor, holding a gun in one hand, and when his mask was opened, Veronica saw a young and anxious face.
He called her sister-in-law and tried to help her up, and then told her that there would be a lifesaving compartment when she walked from here, and that a boat would pick him up, and that he would go and save his brother.
Suddenly, she stuffed the child to the other party and told him that the boat was full of enemies, and relying on him would only be more dangerous. She would save his brother, and only she had the opportunity to take the two away. She would take him away with him, but if they couldn't come back, she hoped that he could raise the child. After that, she stuffed a phoenix-style pendant into the child's arms with tears in her eyes.
When she turned around, she appeared directly in another place, but the severe pain spreading in her abdomen. Using psychic energy is still a serious burden for her now.
Aida women are not suitable for using spiritual power for a long time after giving birth.
But she could not abandon her husband anyway. She almost stumbled through the hellish passages and cabins and arrived at the bridge.
The bridge in front of me has become a purgatory on earth, with spilling blood stains, flesh and broken limbs everywhere, and various operating equipment is either burning or exploding. The ground is full of incomplete corpses, most of which are humans and various inhuman races, and some corpses are wearing huge black armor, and the shoulder armor is a terrifying giant with a huge metal iron handprint logo.
The bridge was broken—
Now, more standing giants are surrounding a man who holds guns and has not fallen down. The ancient technological armor inherited from his father has long been ragged. There is a huge laceration on his abdomen. Blood gathers under his feet like a stream. A large piece of flesh on his left thigh has been peeled off. Below the elbow on his left has disappeared, pale bones are revealed, and a broken sword is still holding a helmet. Only half of the exposed face is almost bloody and flesh, and the eyes have disappeared. At his feet are four huge metal giant corpses, all of which are beheaded and killed.
After shaking twice, the man stood up again, raised his broken sword with his trembling hands, swept around the giants, not knowing what he was talking about.
Suddenly, a strong sense of grief burst out in Veronica's chest, as if the person standing there turned into Soshyan. She realized that this was influenced by ghosts. Ada was a race with very sensitive mind and emotions. This was also the most dangerous place for necromancer. The living was easily disturbed by the strong emotions of the dead, but she still wanted to know the result-although she had already expected it.
At this time, a thick gate twisted towards the bridge, smashed on a string of operating tables, splashing sparks and metal debris, and then a terrifying giant strided out. He held a huge warhammer in his hand, his arm dyed silver, his eyes were fierce, and his cheeks seemed to twitch due to anger.
The surrounded man raised his head and smiled, as if he was laughing at the giant, as if he had played tricks on the other party even at the last moment of his life.
The giant walked over with heavy steps and pushed away the offspring who was trying to explain. He was now like a turbulent furnace, and anything that was trying to block would be destroyed.
That is, when the enemy was surrounded and relaxed, she burst out with a huge energy, instantly knocking several giants into the wall and turning into twisted metal.
Under the urge of instinct, all the giants turned around and shot at the same time, but she had disappeared from the spot.
Although she vomited blood from her mouth, she still hugged her dying husband and tried her best to try to transfer the two of them.
The rampage giant swung the hammer like a tank, and she used all her strength to support a shield, but blocked the other party for less than half a second.
But this was enough. As the last piece of magic talisman in her hand was broken, the angry face of the giant was so close to him gradually turned into a white light that was gone.
The next moment, Veronica heard the sound of gunfire roaring from a distance, and felt a faint pain in her waist. Then she smelled the scent of blood, but she fell to the ground with her bloody husband with a smile.
The two left. Although they were only half of their bodies, the bombs tore their flesh and blood, but they did not separate her from their husbands...
Chapter completed!
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