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Chapter 157 And Sword Princess

In the study on the second floor of the villa, Ash almost turned into a tree man, like a tombstone in the forest. Every branch was as hard as steel, and every branch and leaf was absorbing his magic power.

This is a very powerful miracle of the Senluo faction. You must know that the Senluo faction has always focused on the production of creations, but this miracle is extremely ferocious. It is hard to imagine how many magic spirits are combined in it to be able to imprison, kill, and weaken.

Multiple effects in one.

Xilin, who is more than two hundred years old, is a two-winged magician. This is not surprising. The realm of faction is the most ruthless test, just like the natural chasm that blocks all the 'mediocre people' who lack talent and opportunities. Effort is meaningless to a magician, because

Hard work is the foundation of a magician, but without talent, no matter how long you live, no matter how diligent you are, or how hard you work, you will not be able to touch the higher scenery.

Although he couldn't see the higher scenery, because he had enough time, Xilin could also appreciate the towering simplicity of the towering trees next to him, the stings of bees, the secrets of spiders, and the hidden murderous intentions of the plants.

All resources will be converted into the magician's power, including time.

In fact, Ash doesn't look down on Xilin just because he is also a two-winged magician. Not only now, but also before. But time is not on his side. As time goes by, it will be easier for the Sin Hunting Hall to find him. He is in

Behind the curtain, it was discovered that the Crime Hunting Department had begun a large-scale investigation into the lower area and the pig area.

Although Freya's home is a gentle place, it is also the tomb of his death.

He had to obtain the information he needed as soon as possible, and Professor Schilling was his only choice. He knew before he came that he had to bet his life. In the end, life was just an important bargaining chip, and he had to bet when it was time to do so.

Note.

And to him, how important is the bargaining chip of life?

This was not a gambling game he was familiar with, and he was not facing familiar gamblers. If he hadn't been afraid of being picked up, he might have wanted to throw away the chip.

Ash lowered his eyelids and squinted his eyes, as if he was sleeping.

His voice became high-pitched and steady, as if he was the master here: "Then have you made a decision, Professor Schilling."

Xilin walked around him and murmured: "Since Hiss is no longer here, I naturally don't need to continue to be loyal to him, nor do I need to carry out his orders. I am already a free Blood Moon Elf."

"But your existence is always a huge threat. No one can guarantee whether Hiss will be resurrected again and return like lightning with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

"But you won't kill me." Ash said calmly: "After you knew that I was not Hiss, not only did you not want to kill me, you even had to protect my life."

After careful thinking, Ash knew that he was not in any danger at all.

If he was really Hiss, Schilling would have to follow the order to assassinate him, but Hiss also had a way to control Schilling; and he was not Hiss, and Schilling had been freed from his restraints, so there was no need to kill him.

Some people may be wondering, wouldn't Xilin, who was enslaved and controlled by Hiss, hate Wu Jiwu and want to eradicate the root cause, and also destroy Ashu, the substitute fighter?

Of course not. If Xilin only had the thought of revenge, he would have crushed him like a peach just now.

But Schilling was afraid.

"Yes." Xilin stopped behind Ash, his voice trembling: "Since Heath wants you to die, then you have to live, even if you are barely alive, you have to live, even if life is worse than death, you have to live!"

Ash asked: "Do you know why Heath wanted to kill me?"

"I don't know, but you are so weak, so ignorant, so insignificant, which can only mean one thing..."

Xilin walked up to Asher and pointed his index finger at Asher's forehead: "The ceremony has not been completed yet. You are not a complete 'touch', you are only a semi-finished product."

"Only by killing you can the ritual be completed and Hiss's fantasy come to this world."

Ash looked at Xiulin's fingers, "What is 'touch'? What will happen after I die?"

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Xilin was tearing his hair hysterically: "That is the secret of the Four Pillar Gods. It is a ritual that only Heath can know the whole story! Heath only told the congregation that he is not a complete 'touch' yet. When the ritual is completed, he will

Returning from suffering, freed from honor, falling from the sky, rising from the grave, becoming a 'touch' that transcends all things! Then... he will smear the world as he pleases!"

"It sounds like, after the ceremony is completed, I should be able to surpass the so-called four-winged magician." Ash's lips turned up slightly: "So, if you kill me, I will become someone... who can compare to the blood moon.

The existence of the Supreme Lord?"

Xilin glared at Yaxiu with stern eyes: "You won't have this chance."

Ash whispered softly: "Then, do you want to hand me over to the Crime Hunting Hall?"

"No, absolutely not. Gerald may kill you, and the Blood Moon Trial will even take away your life...I absolutely cannot hand you over!" Xilin shook his head vigorously, as if trying to shake off the fly: "Arrogance

The Blood Saint Clan only wants to study you, while the stubborn Moon Shadow Clan doesn’t care about you at all!”

"Only I know how serious you are, and only I can do this...only me..."

Xilin softly uttered demonic words: "Cut off your limbs, lock you in a puppet box, and then place you in the deepest basement of the third floor underground. Only an infusion tube is used to maintain your most basic life..."

Yes, that's it.

There was no fluctuation in Ash's heart. He was very satisfied with Xilin's decision. If Xilin really handed him over to the Crime Hunting Hall, it would be impossible for Ash to repeat a prison escape. No matter how stupid the prison was, they would know to guard against his purification miracle.

Not to mention anything else, all you need to do is change the frequency of sending Ya Xiu's life signature from once every ten minutes to once every second. Ya Xiu removes the chip with his front foot, and Gerald comes to Broken Lake with his back foot.

No matter how many obstacles Xilin adds to the outside world, it is not as simple and clear as the chip ban. Ash doesn't care about physical disability, as long as he can enter the virtual realm, sooner or later he will have the strength to break the game.

What's more, Ash has not really lost all his ability to resist now.

Substitute, Heart Sword, and Miracle Killer are all skills that Ash has completely mastered, and he can activate them without any magic power.

It's just that this tree has completely restricted his ability to move, and it's useless for him to resist now.

When Xilin was about to transfer him, it was the best time for him to escape. He followed Gesas all the way here and observed the surrounding security situation. If Xilin wanted to chase him, he would kill the surrounding people.

Guard, lead the hunter over.

The hunter wants to kill me, and Xilin wants to protect my life. If it works properly, it can even trigger a conflict between Xilin and the hunter. If it causes large-scale casualties, I can also use Fei Nanxue's speech a few days ago to detonate

Racial conflicts and class conflicts, and then... thoughts swirled and disappeared in Ash's mind, and soon a rudimentary conspiracy was formed.

The worst-case scenario is that he is imprisoned in the basement and becomes an immovable doll in a box, with only the sound of his heartbeat left in the world.

Ash had no waver about the tragic fate he was going to encounter next, no nervousness, no fear, no excitement.

He seemed to have detached himself from this body and quietly admired the fate of 'Ash Heath'.

Pain, loneliness, and torture cannot shake his will, because in his world...

In his world...

...and Sword Girl?

His thoughts were interrupted here, Ya Xiu stirred up his energy, and his pupils regained their brightness.

It's hard to describe this feeling. It's like Ash is about to fly up and transcend this world. Suddenly a thread pulls him down and makes him fall hard to the ground. Then the sound of air flowing, the fragrance of soil, the pulsation of heartbeat,

All the feelings rushed into my mind at once.

It was as if Ash had fallen asleep just now, and now he finally woke up.

At this time, Xilin suddenly made a strange sound.

"Chillin Dole, you can't escape." He murmured softly: "You are already free, you can't escape anymore."

The elf took out an ebony dagger from the drawer, then walked up to Ash, held the dagger upside down, and pushed it gently

Stabbed himself in the throat.


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