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The function of the cage is not to imprison. To be honest, this was temporarily made by the gray robe, and its thickness may not be as thick as the metal shell of the dinner knife, which is not enough to truly seal the incarnation of the evil god's power, although the ability shown by this incarnation is very limited.

This may be because the person, as the ritual arranger, consumed a lot of power when opening the portal before, which made the monster insects in his body become weaker.

"The Heaven Comes"

Otherwise, even if the monster with only one-tenth of the evil god descendants encountered during the rushing flow, Cheese would not try to expel it here. The first step to expel it is to pull it out of human physical strength.

"Do you know what method to stop bleeding? Or how to make a living." After Cheese was finished in the iron prison, he spent some energy to ask Mrs. Wynette.

"As long as I don't die immediately, I think I have a way to make him survive, at least to ensure that the upper part of his neck can still function normally."

The female mage immediately understood why the gray robe asked this question. It must be because the process of extracting monsters from the human body will cause great damage to the human body. They cannot let the mage who believes in the evil god die so easily, so they have to save his life first.

"That's enough. This thing will stick the roots into human muscles and blood vessels like a plant. To uproot it will cause great trauma to the person. If it is smaller, it can be considered for partial removal, but the size of this one is no longer allowed. As long as it is willing, the possessed person may be fucked by adults at any time."

If he was the only one here, the gray robe wouldn't say much, just take out the monster directly. But with the presence of the City of All Laws, he thought he still needed to explain. After all, if removing the monster caused the death of the mage, Mrs. Wynette's testimony would have made him less trouble.

"In a city of knowledge, he is like an evil god seeking strength. Even if you let him expose his body, you will not be able to die here. But he may know something. Let him survive this time, but he only needs to be alive."

This sounds a bit ruthless. At least it is all wizards trained under the same system, all of which are residents of the city, and the difference in academic ratings is not that huge. But Ms. Wynet looked at this colleague without any sympathy or unbearance.

Although there are problems with her own personality, the mages are more naturally too obvious and clear. Right is right and wrong, right is right, wrong is wrong, and there is neither personal feelings nor room for personal feelings. Therefore, although they seem polite, they may actually be more difficult to get along with than the herdsmen on the grassland.

Cheese had no intention of judging the quality of this idea, because he was the same in a sense. Although Cang Shi's life made him understand that there is no need to distinguish between people from one another, and which one is better, he still retains the unquestionable judgment on some issues, such as dealing with the evil gods.

It’s not that there was no evil god that had expressed compromise. When the god named Wet Soul was in the Cang Lion, he sent his believers to provide assistance to the Gray Robe. This assistance was even quite important. But if you ask the current cheese, if you have the ability, he would not hesitate too much if he deals with Wet Soul believers like other evil god sects.

So in a sense, this decisiveness and distinction is actually an extremely personal tendency to choose. Once other people put forward different opinions during the process, as the number of people joining the discussion gradually increases, compromise and acceptance become inevitable development.

The so-called decisive killing and clear-cut love and hate are either alone or possess the authority and power that others dare not disobey. In the field of dealing with evil gods, cheese does not have peers or companions. Therefore, when others ask him for advice on handling, no matter what consideration it is, he has the need and obligation to give a clear answer, even if this decisiveness is entirely personal.

"He will not die, but his physical functions will be greatly damaged. The muscles affected by the offspring of the evil god will not be repaired by themselves due to minor damage. He should only live in bed for the rest of his life."

Cheese can say this not because he has handled similar cases, but through his research on the books of evil gods, he roughly understood how the offspring planted in the flesh and blood tower are combined with believers, or how to devour this mortal.

As he said just now, the descendants of the evil god will penetrate the muscles and nerve tissues of believers like a tree root, and gradually replace the original nerves of the human body. Until the end of parasitic stage, it seems that the believers are controlling the body, but in fact he has only the brain left.

An interesting situation is that since the cultists have recorded the complete parasitic process in the classics, are they not afraid of this gradually being taken over?

On the contrary, these evil god believers firmly believe that only by combining with the so-called Son of God or blessings and allowing their bodies to be under their control can they achieve their own purification and sublimation. This fanatical concept saves cheese a lot of trouble in investigating.

Having said hello, Cheese began to really pull the monster out of the human body. He held his left hand and his right hand forward, as if pulling an invisible rope. As the magic light in the gray robe's eyes became vigorous, the flying knife hovering in the air began to rotate in a clockwise direction, just like the spool on the fishing rod began to tighten, and the four hooks that were originally thrown were slowly pulled back.

However, the fish that cheese wants to catch is not ordinary difficult to deal with. Not only is it powerful, it is also buried deep in the soil. It may be difficult to achieve the effect by dragging it alone.

Gray Robe frowned slightly, raised her left foot and stepped heavily on the ground. A single element in a pit in front of him flew out with the magic power, and a vague symbol was drawn on the ground. It was on one of the four thin wings. At the same time, this element was also the material that made up the thin wings.

"fire."

The symbol was burning, and the thin wings connected to it also exploded in the monster's body, making a muffled sound that was not fierce but heart-wrenching. According to cheese's estimate, the power of this move was probably equivalent to the full-strength attack of a warrior like Lothar with a heavy hammer, which was enough to break a beast like a bear with a thick skin and hard flesh, or even die.

Not to mention that the way this power exploded was from the bottom of the monster's skin, which definitely brought a lot of impact on the wall than a simple hit. Sure enough, after this small explosion, Cheese's left hand retreated a distance backwards, and the monster wrapped in iron was also pulled out of the same length.

Gray Robe didn't intend to give his opponent a chance to breathe. He used the same trick again, but this time the things he called out were different, "Wind."

"Puchi!" A large amount of blood gushed out along the mage's stomach, because the descendants of the evil god buried deep in it lost their ability to resist and were kicked out of the breeding ground.
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