Chapter 1799

"You don't have that chance." Ephrail's words hit the ugly nun in the back like a poisonous arrow, which made her look back in amazement.

She was met by Xu Yichen's flaming sword, whose shrill scream was barely heard in the deafening roar of war disaster.

The silver flame storm swept through the underground space, one after another suffering souls were released, ushered in rebirth in the fire, some of these souls are nuns, some are witches, they are all imprisoned here by the previous big devil, bear eternal pain.

Most of the witches' souls have been broken. The fox witch, the most powerful among them, has only the spare strength to show a smile of gratitude to Xu Yichen, and then completely turns to ashes in the fire.

A nun's soul was washed away by the silver flame, and walked slowly to ephrail with white fluorescence. She held out her hand with joy, trying to touch the witch's face, but her palm passed directly in front of the witch.

She tried to say something, and there was no sound. She only shook her head at eifilar and disappeared with a happy smile.

The Corruptors hiding in the corner are as if they have been subjected to the most severe torture in the fire. They are constantly struggling and howling with the full body of flame. However, more Corruptors directly become torches at the moment when they contact the flame.

In the flames, only two places have not been attacked for the time being.

Xu Yichen walked to a ball less than one meter in diameter. More than a dozen male faces were sewn together, and they were rolling carefully to avoid the flames that had spread carelessly.

A flattened face rolled just in front of Xu Yichen. It said, "we are mages from the new world, bewitched by the great demons here. In order to gain power, we have become what we are now. We are not Corruptors, but a group of truth seekers."

The mage ball rolled to the left and changed its face in the direction of Xu Yichen: "our research on chaos is objective and does not contain personal feelings. It is not our intention to become this way..."

the mage ball twisted again, changed a face and talked with Xu Yichen: "in short, we want to live, can we let us go? You can take us away, and we will serve you wholeheartedly. If you think we look strange, we can teach you how to extract souls. You can pour us into a lamp, just like the legendary lamp God. As long as you rub and rub us, we will contribute wisdom! "

The mage ball rolled again, and another voice said, "no lamp, scabbard, gloves. Even shoes, we are willing to accept it. Be kind, warrior, you need us!"

After saying that, the whole mage ball suddenly began to twitch. The face that was pressed at the bottom seemed to want to have a big turn, but the other faces who had spoken tried their best to contain each other, so that the empty face was deformed.

Finally, the whole mage ball could not be restrained and rotated 180 degrees. An extremely huge face turned to Xu Yichen with empty eyes: "are you the slave who came with silver fire? I'll give you a chance to follow me, and I'll give you glory and, most importantly, endless pleasure. Believe me, I've heard so many good ideas from the Lord of desire. I always have good ideas, and I can satisfy everyone! "

"Damn it, he's an idiot. We're dead."

"Yes, we are dead, and he now knows that one of us is an idiot who has completely turned to sin."

"I should have killed him long ago. I should have done it when we first entered the magic academy 20 years ago!"

"What are you waiting for, slave?" "I've been waiting for a long time," Donald asked in a haughty tone, as if he hadn't fully recovered from his lustful dreams and turned a blind eye to the threats around him

"Sorry, who made you one?" Xu Yichen shrugged his shoulders, swung his thigh, and kicked Donald in the face, kicking the mage ball into the flames.

"I understand you!" A face on the mage's ball called out in midair: "you made the right choice! If I had legs, I would have done it! "

Xu Yichen didn't pay attention to the strange thing that had been burned to ashes, although it was definitely one of the most curious things he had killed.

He turned his head and looked at ephrail.

The silver haired witch was kneeling in the middle of the basement. On top of her head, a larger sphere, made of skin, was suspended in the air by a chain made of human spine. Each mouth was slightly wriggling, as if telling something.

Xu Yichen did not disturb eifilar. He could feel that the souls of these nuns did not carry malice.

They were indeed sewn together by the great devil, and their souls were tortured and amused for a long time. But because of the exquisite technology of the great devil, their souls and spiritual power were also connected together. They encouraged and supported each other at the soul level and resisted the temptation from chaos.

Or, unite together to completely destroy the soul of the Corruptor. Xu Yichen noticed that several faces had turned black, as if they had been burned by fire."Ephrail... Ephrail... Ephrail, our child, our hope, you are back at last." Countless voices called the witch's name: "with the power to purify everything, to save the world."

"Yes, Mammy, I'm back. I've come to atone." The silver haired witch tears, she is only a girl in her twenties. All her strength comes from the sacrifice of her companions.

Do you think you're the only one who's innocent? Of course not, children. There are many soldiers among us who are rock like, but that doesn't mean all of us

"In addition to you, many nuns will secretly release their children's shackles and share their food with them in the process of escorting witches. This is the instinct of good side of human nature. Even we feel sad about the blood on our hands."

"And that's why we've come to this."

"Is it really right to kill innocent girls, even children, just because they awaken their psychic talents? This kind of doubt drives us to try to explore the secrets behind psionic powers. It is the doubts in our hearts that have led to all this. But we have completed our reflection in the past few years... "

the silver haired witch finally has the courage to look up at the" Art works "left by the chaotic evil spirits above her head and speak with the nuns:" wrong, no It's us. It's the world. "

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