Chapter 918

Although the officials may have forgotten, SIVI and St George had been in the early days of mythology, and had cut down the Dragon Freud, which was manipulated by the shadow of the plague Lord.

Before the time, the Dragon sent St. George to the territory of soul and taught West Wei how to open the door of the soul territory. Although SIVI captured the shadow of the Lord of the plague, he was later stolen by the spy who was buried in the Salvation Army by the plague Lord. So it is not surprising that the plague Lord knows that SIVI can open the door of the soul.

So, it is enough that the dreamland Lord, hashlovicchio, should find his own reasons.

"Do you want to enter the territory of soul to find the girl?"

After hearing the reason of the dreamer, SIVI felt that it could be discussed.

It is better to say that if we can solve the current situation peacefully through communication and exchange, and even directly let the demon king return to the abyss, I will really have no credit.

As for the territory of soul, although SIVI had a little research after that, it was basically from point to end, more like a practice that would not let skills be unfamiliar.

"Although it is a little similar to the dream world, it is a shield of five senses, which can only rely on the soul sensing. I am afraid you can't recognize each other even if you go in."

So he kindly reminded him to prepare the other party for his mental health.

If the two people are bound enough, they can find each other in the territory of soul even if they are St George did it at the beginning.

Of course, there are some little nine in SIVI's heart - if hashlovicho can't find the person he wants in the soul territory, then before he gets mad, he has time to close the door of the soul territory and keep his soul in it!

The barrier between the territory of soul and the main physical plane is stronger than the ordinary world barrier. If a soul is in it, it is not possible to escape even if it is stronger than the dream Lord.

"Why enter the territory of soul?"

As SIVI began to improve his detailed plan in his heart, hashlovio said, the content was to make the whole person stunned.

"You look for someone who can open the door to the soul territory, isn't it for the girl in your story?"

Sivy's hands were pointless in the air, and then he asked.

"Yes, I really intend to find her."

Hashlovio nodded and confirmed SIVI's statement.

"Then it's over? How do you find it without going into the territory of soul? " SIVI was a little confused by him.

"As you say, the territory of soul is not a world for the living. No matter how strong it is, it cannot shake the absolute truth and enter it, the flesh will be stripped off." Hashlovio looked at West Wei, and he frowned.

He always felt that there was something in the other party's words, but he couldn't guess it for a while.

Indeed, the devil's thinking mode is different from that of normal people

While he was in the heart, he tried to ask him about his ugly Yin Mao.

"I can recreate all the scenes in my dreams and I can accommodate enough mystery - which means that even if you open the door of soul territory here, it should be OK. But it's not my real ability. You may have heard that I can turn the fantasy in my dream into reality. "

"Is it really that strong?"

SIVI still doesn't believe it.

It's not difficult to create something, and after becoming a legend, SIVI has been able to create something that is not complex on his own - this product has even tried to create the world, but it just failed.

But it's a bit hard to believe that it's going to be a reality.

After all, haslovio can do almost everything in his dream, and if so, there is no need to find SIVI to help.

"There is a little bit of a limit For example, if I build a look in a dream, I can't get it into reality

"That's what it was."

Because I don't know what the door of soul territory is, even if it is created by imagination in a dream, we can't get it into reality, so we need his help and open a real door.

Thinking of this, SIVI came back to God again: "wait, what do you mean by saying that you don't need to enter the territory of soul?"

"It's too hard to find that girl's soul from countless souls. To be honest, I'm not sure, so I decided to do a little bit of simple things."

Harshlovicho grinned again, but his words made SIVI frown.

"I intend to move all souls into dreams, then reverse illusions and realities, and turn the boundaries between life and death back!"

-- the dividing line --

br > Hebert took a deep breath.

The trenches around him have been basically flattened.If you continue to retreat, your body will definitely be exposed to the ghost face owl's vision - at night, no one's eyesight is better than that kind of demon that ambushes in the daytime and emerges at night.

Many Salvation Army soldiers have been dragged up in the air by the monsters with their claws, and then they are torn in half in the air. The viscera are falling from the sky like rain, which is a terrible scene.

Before that recruit egg is to make such a low-level mistake, in the back half of the time was dragged into the dark night sky, leaving only a scream.

As for the body, God knows where the ghost face owl took him Hebert felt that they were probably taken to the nest for food storage.

The fatigue he had accumulated all night made him dizzy, but it was still within his tolerance.

With the knife in his mouth, he climbed up from the trench like a nimble woodchuck and crawled slowly on the ground.

However, before he had climbed far, he felt cool behind his head, and a strong wind was blowing. He did not care about his dignity and directly turned forward. His head fell into a lush Bush and barely escaped the attack from the sky.

"No wonder those old hunters always say that shrubs are the best friends of small animals It seems so. "

He poked out his head and found that not only did the number of ghostly owls in the sky increase, but there were demonized orcs coming towards it not far away.

"Motherfucker, it seems that I can't escape this time." Hebert spat hard and decided to rush out and fight with each other.

Although the letter must not be sent, but at least their own flesh is still a little useful.

Just as he made up his mind to fight to death, the voice outside suddenly became silent.

Hebert carefully poked out his head, only to find that the enemies had been killed.

It was a tall young man with a flaming sword on his back, standing on the corpse of the demonized ORC.

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