Soul of Negary

"Huh...Huh...Huh." A crow in a black robe was running on his bones. He gasped continuously, and his speed did not stop for a moment. Apparently he was running away from something.

"Why don't you go to defend the enemy, why come back?" Noah stood among the bones and looked at the crow with a cold face.

"Master Noah, the enemies are too powerful. John and the Scales have been killed by them. We can't defend at all. Let's take Lord Negri away!" said the Crow urgently.

"Have your mind corrupted between the wine and the woman?" Noah looked at the crow with disappointment. "Another broken fruit!"

"Master Noah, what do you want to do!" The Crow looked at Noah with a watchful face, and the long black hair fluttered like seaweed behind him.

"Anja, you were the one who insisted on never giving up the qualification to become a crow." Noah's words changed the face of Anja the crow.

Ania's complexion became very complicated, and then he said with a bit of anger and anxiety: "Now it's not time to say these things, those Royas have already chased them, and it's only a matter of time to bring Lord Negri to transfer. "

"It turns out I was wrong. Your character that persists to the end hasn't changed. It's just replaced with stupidity." Noah sneered: "What gave you the illusion that we need to run away. Sure enough, you have been completely Long crooked, need to be cut off!"

"I'll cut you off first, don't block the road if you are going to die." Hearing Noah's words, Ania suddenly broke out, and the hair behind him curled up directly toward Noah like a living creature.

"Although this little devil is Lord Negri's righteous man, he has a high weight, but his age is still young, and his strength has not grown up at all. He killed him, and he ran away with Lord Negri, maybe the next righteous man is me Already!" Ania thought.

He implanted black crow germs into the scalp and replaced all his hair with black crow germs. These black crow hairs are extremely tough, and once wrapped around the enemy, they will be tightened and tightened, and finally the hair will be twisted, and the enemy will She will be cut with thousands of hairs, and numerous wounds will be cut on her body, and she will die in pain.

"Go to death, the devil blocking the road!" Ania cried with excitement as she looked at Noah, who was wrapped in hair.

"Mike Missy!" A golden flame spewed out, instantly igniting the black crow's hair, which turned into a layer of dust flying, and Noah walked out of the embers of the flame, unharmed.

Mek Missi, the flame goddess of the Cauchy, of course, her appearance in mythology is a giant dragon spitting flames.

After Noah transplanted the blood of the soul, she felt a little more sensitive to the name of the **** of flames, and uttered the name of the **** of flames. The flames spit out not only had a lot of power, but also became golden in color.

"No...impossible." The flame burned along the hair to Ania, and the whole person turned into a golden torch. The golden flame made him painful, and Noah made him desperate. Strength.

"You can't be so powerful as a sorcerer," Ania shouted unwillingly.

"I thought everyone was the same as you. After fighting, did you stop?" Noah said coldly and looked at the torch. "You who have stopped walking, don't even have the qualification to become an adult's step, let the black inside you. Crow, be purified with the flames."

Not far away came the crisp sound of bones, and seven or eight Royas in uniform uniforms came from the other side.

Smick looked at Ania, who was burned to death by flames, and then looked at Noah, the young boy who was so calm and abnormal.

"Why, you are killing each other, do you want to surrender to us and offer loyalty to His Majesty Aldridge?" Smic asked deliberately, young people are always unexcitable, so some useful information may be exposed .

"Unnecessary temptation." Noah remained expressionless, watching the Royal Kingdom of Royas and the others said slowly: "Master Negri invites you to his place to discuss something."

"Do you want to surrender to Royas?" Smic squinted, trying to see what Noah's expression was, but he couldn't see any information. If he met this young man at the same age, he would be expected to be Hit it.

"Come with me." Noah turned around, as if not afraid that these Royas would sneak attack behind him.

Smick frowned, and if he thought about the good, maybe Negri was really afraid and wanted to negotiate with them. In this case, naturally it was the best. The people of Rojas joined Realistemia, Turn it into an outpost against the Kingdom of Intercami.

But this teenager's expression and behavior are not like what he wants to surrender, and through the induction of breathing, he has also sensed the ominous from Negri, he has to admit that the rhythm of that degree Only His Majesty Aldridge can match it.

Even from the information obtained from a little, Negri is still surpassing and becoming more terrifying. Smick thought: "Even if the other party really intends to negotiate, it is estimated that there will be an opportunity to suppress Negri's momentum and let He cannot improve again."

"Come on, be careful of traps." Smick whispered to his teammates, and then followed Noah to the front.

Ominous, dangerous, and possessing a fascinating charm beyond humanity, these are the various feelings that Smic raised in his heart when he saw Negri sitting on the throne of bone.

"Oh, you are the people of the Kingdom of Royas, it looks pretty good." Negri opened his eyes and looked at the secret team of Royas slowly, said slowly.

That tone, that kind of look, made Smick tremble, and Negri was like a diner at the table. He looked at them and said with a smile: "Look, this steak is really good and tender. "

This made Smick have the illusion of being food. No, not an illusion. Smick looked at the bones everywhere. Among them were the bones of various creatures, but most of them were human bones.

As a soldier in the Kingdom of Royas, Smick may have killed more people than some people have seen in his life. Although this is a military duty, there is no right or wrong when born in battle. But he still sometimes feels guilty and uneasy.

But in the face of the existence of the opposite, Smick can feel from the depths of his heart that the other party really treats these people as living foods every day, and is at ease, there is no trace of embarrassment, because for him that It's just right.

"Negri..." Smick said aloud solemnly: "As a member of the Rancher family, as a heir to the flow of light, as a soldier in the Kingdom of Royas, as a member of humanity, I ask you to surrender immediately, or else you will only be destroyed."

"Hehehe, what a shocking speech." Negri sat on the throne, supporting his face with one hand, and smiled happily when he heard Smick's words: "Come on, human."