Chapter 568

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
When Baihe Chou reported his name, he obviously felt that the monster below, staring at himself, seemed strange. Is there anything wrong with your name?

"Are you really Bai He Chou?" Chris swallowed his saliva subconsciously. This action caused a misunderstanding of Bai He Chou. He mistakenly thought that the monster was going to attack himself.

Bai He's worried eyes are very cold. He stands on the dragon's back, one hand holding the rope, the other hand behind him. He says faintly: "I'm just entrusted to pass a word... If you want to do it, I'm also very interested."

"No, no, no, no, No Big head shaking, Chris's action is funny, but his tone is very excited: "you, really white river worry? Well, I heard that you have domain level strength? "

Now it's Baihe's turn to worry.

"Don't get me wrong. I've just heard your name." Chris was smiling. It seemed that there was some hostility in Bai He's worried look. The old guy quickly added: "by the way, do you know Dewey?"

Dewey?

Field! Strong in the field!

Chris was about to drool on the spot. How much effort did he put into making Du Weineng integrate the soul of Aragorn and become a strong man in the field? To complete his plan, he must get the help of strong men in the field. But now, this son of a bitch has destroyed the king's heart

Fortunately, God bless, this is not, another field level strong sent to the door!

In an instant, Chris gave up the idea of occupying Dewey's body.

He decided to be honest with Baihe.

"Dear humanity. Mr. White River Chris cleared his throat and tried to speak politely: "you brought the message to Solomon DES, right? The huge body you see now is solomondes himself... But I'm afraid it can't hear you anymore. And I, please note, I'm not solomondes

"You are not?" Bai He Chou released his finger: "you..."

"I just occupied its body, or rather. I'm a prisoner in it. Now, because of some small accidents, poor Lord Solomon DESs, the Dragon God, his soul has been sealed and fallen into a boundless sleep, so I can take the opportunity to come out and breathe. Oh, yes Chris's last words touched Bai He Chou: "it's your friend who helped me seal Solomon des. Duvet, that kid. You're just in time. He's in some trouble. Maybe you'd like to help him

The huge monster raised its head and grew its mouth, and then the whole huge body froze. White River sorrow see that huge mouth, soon flashed out a figure. The figure seemed to be transparent in the sun, as if it were illusory, but it was like an old man. Thin and old, like a skeleton.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chris."

"Where's Dewey?" The White River is cold.

"It's in... Please follow me." Chris laughs and points to the monster's mouth.

The White River worries to hum a, although he also has some doubts, only, the skilled person is bold. And Bai He Chou... I'm afraid no one in the world has the courage to pick the God of war. Although he was puzzled, he didn't worry about the trap set by the other party. After a slight hum, his body from the dragon's back a little, by a gust of wind, fell in the monster's mouth, coldly looked at Chris: "lead the way."

Dewey sleeps like a baby. The eyelids are drooping. The expression is very quiet, only breathing slowly and steady.

When Bai hechou followed Chris into the Dragon God's body. When he came to Dewey's side, he saw him for the first time, and his face changed immediately!

With the strength of Bai He Chou at the moment, he is already at the level of "demigod". Every time he goes to any place, he can master all the rules in the surrounding space. It's the wind, breathing, heartbeat, and all the subtle energy fluctuations around.

When he saw Du Wei, what changed his face was that although Du Wei was lying there perfectly, he couldn't feel any trace of mental fluctuation on Du Wei in Bai He Chou's eyes!

Not to mention that Dewey is a great magician with extraordinary strength. Even if it is a normal ordinary person, as long as it is alive, there will naturally be mental flow.

But in front of him, there seems to be no trace of fluctuation of mental power, just like a pool of stagnant water... Or a

dead person!!

"He..." let Bai He worry that his whole life is as cold as snow mountain, but at the moment, when he spits out the first word, he can't help but slightly distort his face, and even slightly shake his body. He took a deep breath, and then he died. Word by word, he slowly squeezed out of his mouth: "he, dead, dead?"

"Er..." Chris thought for a moment, "he's still breathing, and he's up and down. I'm afraid he's not hurt at all."

"But he seems to have died, here..." White River sorrow pointed to his head: "here, has died."

"Well, he was seriously injured." Chris sighed: "he had a big fight with that solomonders, and it turned out to be like this. I'm afraid his spiritual space has been badly damaged. "

White River worry no longer speak, he approached Du Wei's side, slowly squat down, stretch out a finger, press Du Wei's forehead.

But when a trace of his mind just came out, Duwei's body, the lack of moon five light armor immediately burst out a group of light, gently swing away the White River's worried fingers.

"Yi?" Bai he could not help frowning: "his armor seems to have magic blessing? The armor is still protecting him. "

"I've tried." Chris grinned bitterly: "I can't take off his armor. It's not ordinary armor. It's a five light armor made by the gods. It's an artifact."

"Artifact. Hum Bai He Chou's tone was disdainful. He took a deep breath, and his fingertips gave out a cold light, and he pressed Duwei's forehead again.

This time, the White River worries to make the power stronger, and the lack of moon five light armor immediately have induction, the power of protection also increases. However, has been promoted after the White River worry. Still forced his mind through the armor itself.

Bai He Chou's body flickered slightly. Obviously, it was not easy. His brow was frowning tightly, and he closed his eyes

A trace of mind, floating into the consciousness of Dewey space. And the discovery that follows, let Bai He worry greatly surprised!

Compared with normal people, Dewey's space of consciousness at the moment is almost broken! In anyone's conscious space. There will be a small whirlpool center, with the constant rotation of daily life, to breed new mental power (only magicians are much better than ordinary people).

But at the moment, in Dewey's consciousness space, it seems to be nothing. And the broken remains of the original spirit of the goblin, as if by something blunt tear in general, East and West, messy.

And because there is no automatic rotation of the original force. When Dewey's original mental power was exhausted, no new mental power was born, which made him never wake up.

This principle is similar to that of ordinary people. When they are exhausted, they need to go to sleep and go to sleep. In this sleep state, the mental power in their mind will automatically rotate and generate new power to supplement... But in Duwei's mind. The origin of rotation has been broken, without new supplement, it has been in a state of "dormancy" and unable to wake up.

It's just that Dewey doesn't even have a shred of goblin power in the space of consciousness. It's all empty.

Finally, Bai he closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he thought for a moment. Once again, I split my spiritual tentacles

This kind of behavior. It's very painful for a person to cut off his mental strength. But White River worry but facial expression as usual, did not hesitate to do so.

Then his expression became dignified, and he carefully injected his spiritual power into Dewey's consciousness space. With this as the starting point, and his own strength as the guide, he injected a little power into Dewey's consciousness space again, so that Dewey's consciousness space had the trace of rotation again.

Finally, the central part of the consciousness space, which used to be like ashes, turns slowly again, though slowly, though slightly

Bai He Chou was relieved. He took back his fingers. When he stood up again, his forehead was already in a cold sweat.

However, his face is still a haze.

After standing up, Bai He Chou took a look at Chris and seemed to want to say something, but he closed his mouth tightly.

"It's a pity..." Chris blinked: "his spiritual cultivation has a strong foundation, now..."

"Never break, never stand." White River sorrow light said such a sentence.

Chris took a look at the human and didn't say it, but he thought to himself: it's nice to say, it's unbreakable. But the question is, if you break to the extreme and want to "stand up" again, where is it so easy?

When Dewey awoke, he felt as if his mind were blank.

What's more, although he woke up, there was an irresistible fatigue and sleepiness in his mind. This feeling of fatigue made him very difficult to close his eyes on the spot and fall into a deep sleep again.

Tired!

This is a kind of mental exhaustion, as if his brain was hollowed out by the whole child, which makes people crazy.

He tried his best to open his eyes. When his eyes opened a gap, he saw a familiar face

The man stood with his hands down, standing on his side, wearing a white robe that seemed to never change, as white as the color of the snow mountain in Hengyuan.

And that pair of eyes, like the cold star at night, cold and stubborn, now looking at themselves, but there is a faint warmth.

Du Wei reluctantly opened his lips: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming. It's you... Lao Bai..." in a short sentence, Du Wei gasped for three times before he finished. This feeling is very strange. He clearly feels that his body is not tired, on the contrary, it is full of abundant strength. However, the spirit is extremely weak! Seems to say such a word, but let him as if ten days ten nights do not sleep so weak. The body full of strength and the spirit of extreme weakness, this strong contrast, is extremely uncomfortable“ Dewey White River worries to look at Du Wei, the corner of Wu King's mouth peeps out a faint smile: "I saved you once, now, we are even." Du Wei pulled the corner of his mouth and wriggled his lips a few times. Bai he frowned and leaned down, his ears close to Du Wei's mouth, listening to what he said. But Du Wei said with a weak smile: "bullshit. Last time you had a fight with the Pope, I saved you once. Then on the snow mountain, I untied your curse... You owe me twice. Now... You only paid me back once, also, also... "Later, Duwei couldn't catch up, and almost fainted again. White River sorrow sighed a tone, dignified of stretch out a finger, in Du Wei's back brain dint a stab. When the wizard King's power was injected in, Du Wei was as if he had been charged with electricity, and his eyes showed a certain look. However, after seeing the action of Bai He Chou clearly, Du Wei's heart jumped: "I... what's wrong with me?"“ I don't know whether to congratulate you or to mourn you. " Chris's voice came from the other side.