Heavenly Dao Formula

  Chapter 581 The dead

   said it was a corpse, because the two people no longer have any chance of surviving.

  They were full of scars, and they didn't have a whole piece of skin. God knows how much pain they suffered before they died. What is even more frightening is that their waists are cut off completely, and half of their spine sticks out of the flesh and blood, like a stand supporting a puppet. The blood dripping from the fractured abdomen almost dyed the small half of the stone wall crimson.

  What makes Xia Fan feel cold is the age and clothing of the two. The age of fifteen or sixteen, as well as the dilapidated red and gold robe on their bodies, all showed their identity.

   "How could this be..." Des Moines took two steps backwards in disbelief.

  The eyes of other members of the trial group also showed obvious anger!

   "Xia Fan...Are these two people..." Li said, covering his mouth.

  "Son of the Holy Spirit".

  Xia Fan did not answer, but the response of everyone around him had already given an answer.

  The goal they had been looking for was now in front of them, but the plan to awaken Ning Wanjun completely fell through.

   "Des Moines!" Taxis let out a low voice.

   "Yes!" The Guardian Knight reacted violently, and immediately led the two of them into the secret room and took off the human body hanging on the wall. Regardless, they must first confirm the identity of the deceased, so as not to give the enemy an opportunity in panic.

   "By the way, Shengzi may also be a forgery," Li nodded quickly, "If the murderer behind the scenes really wants to kill Shengzi, there is no need to spend so much time and attack the carriage on the spot—"

"Ah... nothing good." Du Lin interrupted her, "No matter how you look at it, these two people are the sons of the holy spirit, otherwise I won't be able to use their emblems to get the dead fog. ."

   "Master Yong Wing, the body... is real." Des Moines also confirmed the results of the examination at this moment. "The blood shows that they are all high-ranking dragon descendants, which are in line with the characteristics of the sons of the Holy Spirit."

   "Look, I told you earlier - Ga --" Du Lin was halfway through when he was hit by Taksis in the abdomen, and his whole body curled up like dried shrimps. Then the latter grabbed his neck and slammed it against the wall. Doolin suddenly broke his head and screamed because of the severe pain in his abdomen!

   "What do you want to do?" The Dragon Girl gritted her teeth, "Take the hostages and kill them...Do you simply want to offend the church?"

   "I... I don't know... the purpose of that person..." Doolin opened his mouth with difficulty, "I just want to fulfill my wish, nothing more."

  Hearing these words, Taksis' eyes couldn't help but shrink.

  She was about to put Doolin back on the ground, lest this catch would kill him, "Who is that person? Is Acie?"

   "Azieu is just like me...and just ordinary people." Du Lin coughed out blood.

   "Who else? The wizard Leonard phantom next to him!?"

   "Give up...you can't guess." Du Lin raised his mouth, "Until the disaster strikes, you will never know what happened in Azure Fort..."

   There was a clicking sound in Taksis’s mouth.

   Obviously she restrained herself from being a killer with the greatest perseverance.

   "You are collecting souls. Or... you are collecting magic power that can be used to perform sorcery." Xia Fan suddenly said.

  The gazes of the members of the trial team swooped toward him.

  Du Lin's expression froze, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat.

   "Collect magic power?" Taksis frowned, "What are you talking about? Isn't magic something ubiquitous?"

   "Sure enough...you don't know this." Xia Fan found that he had overlooked a problem, that is, what Yong Chao studied was not common sense that the world knew. It was only after contacting the senior officials of the Privy Council of Gyeonggi that he understood the reason for the fall of the Yong Dynasty. And the more crucial point is that the West Pole and the East six countries cannot be generalized. As an inspiration among human beings, the alchemist studies magic techniques is a matter of course.

  Kexiji is not like that!

  It is the demon who holds the main power and is in the ruling class. As a kind of "ethnic group" who is naturally emotional and possesses natural spells, it is not necessary to study spells. Their abilities will increase over time, even if they don't put more energy on spells, they can still reach a very high level. At the same time, the dragonborn also suppressed another group of enraged persons-mages, which is tantamount to further blocking the exchange of spell research.

On the silver star tree boat, the mages of Natatium used to cast strange spells similar to summoning, the material of which is the soul, which also gave Xia Fan the idea that the West Pole should generally know the principle of evil and the source of the power of evil. , But it doesn't seem to be the same now.

"To put it simply, torture and pain can make Qi-that is, magic power continue to exist after being separated from the body, and can be used as a raw material for creating evil spirits." Xia Fan replied briefly, "I am not wrong, Dr. Du Lin The test record of your painstaking efforts to reduce the deadly effect of the dead fog is the best evidence!"

   "Making evil spirits?" Taksis looked at Du Lin in an unbelievable way, "Any evil spirit is a very threatening existence, an enemy of all living things, including yourself! But you want to make it?"

   "If I can't fulfill my wish while I'm alive, it's not bad to finish it with death..."

  "What is your wish?" Xia Fan asked.

"Of course it is to take what the predator took from the tower master and return it to the master..." Du Lin suddenly coughed violently in the middle of speaking, and he vomited a large mouth of black blood, which looked like masses of condensed meat. freeze.

   "No!" Taxis realized that something was wrong, so she squatted down and pried open the doctor's mouth-saw his teeth melted like ooze, and his throat was full of blood. This is definitely not the trauma of hitting a wall or being affected by a stray bullet.

  Xia Fan immediately guessed the problem, "He injected himself with dead fog!"

  But it was too late~www.readwn.com~ In less than a few breaths, Du Lin was out of air, less air, and his eyes were completely distracted, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

According to the test record, the dead fog will cause great pain when it corrodes the human body. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a tragic torture. But until Du Lin swallowed his last breath, there was no trace of hideous expression on his face, and he even solidified. The corner of his mouth still has a faint smile.

  That is the fulfillment of a wish.

  The members of the trial team looked complicated for a while.

  They didn’t expect things to turn out like this before they set off.

Only the flame in Taksis’s eyes is still bright, “Everyone, the matter is not over! If Ambassador Xia’s intelligence is correct, then the real culprit who attacked the convoy was someone other than Azieu and Doolin—” she looked towards Xia Fan, "This person is using the potion made from the dead fog, preparing to summon more powerful demons?"

"It's almost like this...and..." Xia Fan glanced at the remnant body of the Son of the Holy Spirit, and he stopped talking. A question that had never been answered before was always lingering in his mind-that was by different people. Will the negative air generated vary from person to person? If so, is it a kind of consciousness?

  (End of this chapter)