"Are everyone in Diya Valley ungrateful? He could kill you just now." Talis took back the sword and the crystal in her hand. She could see now that Asa was actually giving this just now.
The old man was cured. But in that case, if what was pouring out of Asa's hand was not magic but fighting spirit, the old man could be instantly washed away and shattered.
"You are the one who doesn't know the best, little girl. What the idiots lack the most is judgment. It's not that he can't, he dare not. Even if he can kill me, I guarantee you won't be able to survive." Sant glanced at Asa,
He sighed and said, "To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be able to control me so quickly. Have you practiced the real meditation? I have practiced for so many years, but I am not as good as you, a young boy."
"But as you said, you can control you and you dare not kill you." Asa replied.
Just now, he could indeed kill this old man at any time. No matter how powerful a magician is, he is caught off guard at such a distance, and it is almost as good as a chicken. But Asa also knew that as long as the old man died, all the human bodies in the room would be
Organs, corpses, and perhaps countless buried corpses outside immediately entered together and would cause corpses to explode. Even if Asa herself could barely die, Talis and Aimei would never be able to bear it.
"This disease should be caused by the forced practice of real meditation. If you practice it forcibly, you will only practice half-death. Mr. Sant's magic skills are really superior to others." Asa smiled and looked at Sant on the bed. He had been away from Ai.
Grandma Er knew about the stubborn disease in this old man, and it turned out that it was almost impossible to cure it. However, as Asa, who was practicing real meditation, also has the endless vitality of the leaves of the World Tree, and he is the only one who can cure it.
People with this problem.
"Are you praising me or laughing at me?" Shante sat upright and couldn't help sighing. "This throat and lung have tortured me for more than 30 years. Many times I want to take out these two things and throw them away.
Forget it, I almost forgot what it feels like to speak well. Even if you are not at ease, I still have to thank you." After a pause, he added that I have forgotten what it feels like to thank someone.
Once, forty or fifty years ago?”
"The old man agreed to us..." Ai Yimei asked carefully. The scene where the corpses in the whole house came to life just now scared her.
Sant still shook his head without hesitation: "No, this is the rule left by Akibad. Only the acting guild president can walk on this road. This is a place where the acting guild president who practices becoming a real meditation can go.
Although you have practiced real meditation, you are not the chief of the acting association, and I cannot let you go. Even the girl Egrenier, I didn't allow her to pass back then. She walked other roads by herself.
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"Then how do you want us to get over? Make a condition." Talis said coldly.
"I won't let you go without conditions." Santer coughed softly again, and the topic returned to its original state.
"Or you kill me and you can go there."
Asa sighed deeply and stopped talking. She took out the small pocket with the hilt of the sword from her arms. When Shante saw this pocket, his eyes lit up in the cloudy place, and then became even more turbid.
Without saying anything, Asa untied her pocket and reached out to take out the hilt of the sword from the water of the Sunwell. Although the breath had already restrained under the action of a good ring, the entire room was suddenly completely shrouded in the unique dark and dark aura.
It seemed to be an hallucination. The limbs, organs, and corpses that had just jumped around were regained their vitality under the influence of this breath. Although they still did not move, they were making silent breaths and roars.
Talis felt goose bumps all over her skin. Ai Yimei curled up in her arms and was about to fall down. Her physique could not bear the breath at all.
"I'm not the acting guild president, but I have this, can I get through?" Asa held the hilt of the Black Star's sword, and his voice seemed to change.
Sant said nothing. His eyes were narrowed, and the things inside were mixed like beach sewage, and they flashed strangely from time to time. It seemed like bubbles emerged from the depths of the mud of memory. He could see clearly that this person
There was no fighting spirit or magic in his hands, and he really relied on his body to hold the hilt of the sword. And this was still a person who had successfully practiced the real meditation. After a while of silence, he spoke slowly and said: "You have practiced it as
After real meditation, you can also raise the hilt of the black star. Even if you are not the acting guild president of the Diya Valley, you will be better than the acting guild president."
"Akibad said that the earthlings who can practice real meditation and lift the dark star will be the king of the necromancers, and all necromancers should surrender to him and join him in changing the world.
This is just the hilt of the sword, but you are indeed the first time in five hundred years to meet this requirement. You are qualified to be the King of the Necromancer, and the acting president of the Diya Valley is just a pretext for becoming the King of the Necromancer.
Just a position, I should show surrender to you."
"I don't need your surrender, just let you give way." Asa said. His voice had become dull and distant, his eyes were completely dimmed, and there was no luster inside, as if it was black like the black mist emitted by the black star.
.He was desperately suppressing the murderous intent that kept emerging in his body. The deep and profound murderous intent as strong as this aura was not aimed at the old man in front of him, but at everything, including Talis and Ai Yimei behind him.
It is not the kind of murderous intent with hostility. He is not hostile to anyone or anything. He only has murderous intent or death.
"If he doesn't let you pass by any means, you will pick up the hilt of the black star in front of him. That pair of any
Necromancers are irresistible authority. But... unless there is really no way, it is better not to do this..." Grandma Al told Asa that when she told him that she was here.
Asa really can't do it. He could feel that the old man in front of him might be at a similar level to Sandru, and he couldn't say it higher. Even at such a close distance, he had already gained an advantage and won no more than half of the chances. The key is
There are also Talis and Ai Yimei here, and they can't stand the impact of the two men's hands. So he had to use the last method that Grandma Al told him. But what he didn't expect was to hold it completely.
The result of this sword hilt would be like this. Unlike the ones in Grandma Al, they not only touched it, but also completely held the Black Star.
The endless breath in the hilt of the sword was constantly pouring into his consciousness. In response to it were desires, impulses, desires and movements that permeated from the body and from the deepest part of the consciousness.
Death, death, and the result of life is to die. Everything that seeks to live is just seeking death. What you get will eventually be lost, what you grow will surely be destroyed. No matter what you end up, it will die, and any life will be caused by countless
Death accumulates, life is death, death is peace, death is rest, peace, eternity, eternity, eternity, the eternal cradle that nurtures everything, ultimate belonging, the ultimate goal of all paths, death is irresistible, unresistible, resistance is pain, torture, in vain
Only acceptance is peace, the right way is destiny..."
Even the thinking automatically emerged these countless thoughts related to death that made people die. The impulses and desires in the body are all about death. That is every cell, and the most subtle feeling automatically emits is always hidden in
The origin of the soul inside the body is now just being triggered by this breath.
Shante walked down from a very tattered small wooden bed and moved away with difficulty. There was a huge stone slab below. Shante waved his hand and recited a spell. The stone slab made a dull rubbing sound and opened it, revealing the one below.
The dark passage. "The road is here, you go." Sant seemed to have overstretched and coughed again.
Where to go? Go to die? Ajie didn't move, and he just had such thoughts in his mind. Yes, no matter where to go, I'm going, I'm so tired, or I'll die, everyone will die...
I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I don't want to... This other instinctive voice gradually drowned out of the outside, the endless thoughts of dying and dying in the death.
middle.
Sante coughed twice, looked at Asa, who was still, and saw the layer of black gradually thickening in his eyes, and felt the breath that began to spread out on his body. He was also a person who had practiced real meditation.
, and even accompanied the dark artifact in Diya Valley for decades. He could feel and know what was going on, so his wrinkles were a bit like a bat
His ugly face was showing a bitter smile.
The dark aura no longer emanated from the hilt of the sword, but began to emanate from Asa, and it seemed that because of passing through his body, the aura became stronger and stronger.
A silence of commotion sounded inside the house. It seemed that there were also outside the house, and it was even bigger. I wonder if everyone had hallucinations at the same time, the corpses were cheering, cheering and thrilling in this endless breath. This belongs to
Their breath "Can you do it? Get on the road quickly."
Suddenly a sound broke the silence that was as unbearable as death. The sound was loud and loud, full of vitality and emotion, like a flash of lightning that split the scent of this dyingly dead breath..