The real eye can see through all the hypocrisy. Xiao Lin seems to understand the meaning of this sentence, but he is not very sure.

The wisps of lines are not completely static. At regular intervals, there are casual rhythms, as if something is passing. Looking out of the door, we still can't see the end of the other end of the line, but the direction of the line extension makes Xiao Lin seem to think of something.

Vero seems to have recovered from his fright. Although the fact that shawlin has the same eyes as himself has hit him more than expected, the conceited man quickly made a decision: "just kill you. Yes, as long as you are killed, your eyes belong to me. I am the only one who has the eye of God!"

After losing his destruction, Xiao Lin had no ability to fight back at all. Vero, who rushed quickly, kicked Xiaolin away. Before he landed, he immediately moved to the front of him again and hit Xiao Lin with several heavy punches in his abdomen.

Xiao Lin, who has been standing unsteadily, can only rely on the wall to maintain himself. He coughs up several mouthfuls of blood continuously. He is already at the end of his tether. If Vero uses the disintegration ray immediately, he can kill him directly. However, this arrogant guy has the idea to move Xiaolin's eyes.

If the disintegration ray is used, the instant destruction and his eyes may also disappear. With greed, Vero naturally does not want such precious eyes to disappear. Therefore, he does not take too heavy a hand, but Xiao Lin can live temporarily.

Although Xiao Lin is being beaten, he still stares at Vero through his third eye. He can't resist, but he can observe.

The rhythm of the entangled lines changes with each attack, as if Vero's power came from these lines, no, perhaps more accurately, from the other end of the line.

This is also the most reasonable explanation. According to the intelligence collected from various aspects, Vero Augustus was once a mediocre power. For a young necromancer, this was also normal. But then the young Augustus suddenly killed many of his brothers and succeeded in gaining the position of patriarch. Today, he shows his extraordinary strength far beyond ordinary.

Power is gradual, even if it is a genius, unless Vero uses some special methods to make his power surge, but even if the dark race has some special ways to do this, it is impossible to grow to the level of Vero.

"Tower of resurrection, you have drawn strength from it." Wheezing, Xiao Lin decided to confirm his conjecture directly from Vero.

If it was a few minutes ago, Vero would not have answered this question, but at this moment Vero would have won. He saw that Xiao Lin could not even escape. He was conceited and had a flaunting attitude. He simply admitted: "yes, it seems that the man is right. You really know a lot, so you have to die here! Hum, the resurrection tower on which you aliens live has become a stepping stone for me to become stronger. I really want to thank you

No wonder since the civil war, although the rebels have never taken the initiative to show any goodwill with dawn college, they have never destroyed any resurrection tower, so that the military leaders of Shuguang college think that the rebels are afraid of them, and they take the initiative to send people to seek peace.

Xiao Lin can't help but come up with such an idea, which also means that the rebels may have had a direct relationship with Vero Augustus, oh no, maybe it should be said that the high priest behind Augustus had a direct relationship!

This is not good news. The polluted dark tower that Xiao Lin saw earlier in wildfire town can only revive the dead without the slightest consciousness, but it has no effect on the life with advanced wisdom, such as Norma human beings. Moreover, it is only limited to resurrection and does not increase strength.

In just a few months, assabeno's study of the dark tower has raised a new level.

Xiao Lin, who finally got a positive guess, calmed down. Vero sneered: "what? Do you give up resistance completely because of this desperate fact? It's boring. I'll let your companion go to hell with you after you get rid of you

Seeing that Vero's killing opportunity was getting stronger, Xiaolin, tired, immediately got up and began to speak again: "Vero, you are determined to revive the dark race, become the new king of darkness, and be the puppet of asabeno. Is this really OK?"

Vero's movement was a little sluggish, but soon he sneered: "so far, this provocation is meaningless. Asabeno and I are just cooperating, each taking what he needs."

"Do you know who asabeno is? Do you know where all this comes from? "

"No interest."

"Oh, that's not what your eyes say! Have you ever heard of the land of the end

Vero stopped again. Although he was silent, he was obviously interested in the land of Suyan. In the legend of Norma, the place where the gods first descended was also a place that only existed in mythology.

Xiao Lin had a play in the dark. He quickly put his speed to the slowest speed and said slowly, "in fact, the first time I met asabeno was in the final place..."Then there was a long story. Xiao Lin stayed in his final place for several months. However, how could Xiao Lin tell Vero what happened at that time completely? His story was only half true and half false, adding fuel and deleting some key parts.

Vero wanted to interrupt Xiaolin several times, but he was attracted by what Xiaolin said. For example, how could Vero, as a necromancer, not be interested in those spirits forged by asabeno in his final place?

Anyway, Xiao Lin is already a turtle in a jar. Vero doesn't mind slightly prolonging Xiao Lin's death.

So Xiao Lin said this for half an hour. If he wanted to say it, even if he could give him a few days and nights, he could not finish it. Whenever Vero showed an impatient look, he would quickly skip those unimportant plots and mention something more important, so that Vero had to continue to listen patiently.

After another 20 minutes, Vero finally frowned and interrupted Xiaolin: "you are not procrastinating, are you?"

"Cough." Xiao Lin coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and said with a dry smile: "even if I delay time, I'm not your opponent."

"If you're looking to IbeA, you don't have to. I'd sent to chase her before that. Well, that woman's blood can only be used by me!"

However, after listening to this sentence, Xiao Lin suddenly chuckled. His real eyes were always in motion. In his eyes, Vero, the silk thread around, was slowly peeling off.

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