"Get up," Lin Yutian smiled and raised his hand. The black air wrapped around Ying Wu's shoulder automatically appeared in his palm, but after turning around, it returned to Ying Wu's shoulder again.
"The murderous aura in you is too strong. I'd better stay with Shadow Dance, so that I can sleep more peacefully." Plancy's three-inch-long figure of light and shadow appeared again, "The eyes of the God of Death are still watching me.
I don’t know when it will end.”
"Don't discuss this issue yet, come here and see how to do this, angel, I just caught it."
"I just heard what Xiao Yan said. I was afraid of wasting time and teleporting him back without even touching the ground." Plancy stroked his beard and smiled, "You are getting more and more courageous. You are already ready to talk to the Holy See."
Are you ready for confrontation?"
"No, I gave you your name when I arrested her."
Plancy suddenly stared, pointed at Lin Yutian and yelled: "Do you think I have a long life, or do you think I'm sorry for you? If I arrest the saint of the Vatican, the old guys in the Vatican will definitely fight for me, you little bastard
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"Pay attention to your wording. I'm actually much older than you." Lin Yutian straightened his collar, then leaned over with a half-smile, "Anyway, the matter is over now. You and I are just like grasshoppers on the same rope. Find a way to help me."
Let's subdue her. That way we can have more trump cards."
"Meeting you was my biggest mistake, alas..." Plancy sighed and motioned for Shadow Dance to walk to the ice coffin and look at it for a long time.
"This should be a kind of ice magic, but it has been transformed into holy light magic. The power and duration have been increased hundreds of times." As soon as Plancy came out, Lin Yutian's heart dropped a lot. With this dog-headed strategist here,
, many times I don’t have to worry about what to do next.
"You cannot use brute force. Even if the sharpest sword can shatter the ice coffin, the shattered holy light will condense again in an instant."
Lin Yutian nodded and waited for Plancy to come up with a solution. When Plancy's eyes fell on Mo Yu, he stood up and explained: "This is her good friend. Don't embarrass her."
"Tsk, tsk, since when did the Wild Boar King know how to show compassion for his subordinates?" Plancy joked, "That's right, it only lasted a while inside, and I don't know how much time has passed outside. It's understandable that people will become in love with each other over time.
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"I understand, sister. The Vatican's army searched here in minutes. Tell me what to do quickly."
"It's very simple, and her state is a God-given opportunity for you, just take advantage of it."
God-given opportunity? Take advantage of it? Lin Yutian's mind went wrong in an instant. But Planci then explained: "She released the holy light all over her body to condense this defense, but she was extremely weak. Anyone who can
The person who is chosen as a saint has an unwavering will and belief. Even if you drain her life force and do something nasty to her that would be outraged by both humans and gods, she will not give in to you in the slightest."
"Then what are you waiting for? Just kill him." Lin Yutian rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.
"She's getting more and more irritable! I'm not saying that she's in this state just for you to take advantage of." Plancy rolled his eyes, "Her soul defense line is extremely fragile now, just like a seven or eight-year-old girl. She is now
She seemed to be sleeping, but in fact it was deposited in her thoughts and memories."
"Stop explaining, just tell me how to do it."
"Enter her consciousness. Use the soul contract in her conscious world and use your will to force her will. If you can win, she will naturally want you to surrender."
Lin Yutian was stunned: "What if we lose?"
"Your consciousness will be swallowed up by her consciousness, and you will be finished immediately."
Lin Yutian immediately rolled his eyes. What kind of method was this? It was obviously an idea to trick him. But after he pondered for a few times, he still asked: "What is the success rate?"
"If you can maintain your current state and be mentally strong, then the success rate is about 80%. After all, you are just trying to tame the will of a child." Plancy's words encouraged Lin Yutian to try forward.
, anyway, he is not the one suspected.
"Master, let me try." Galio whispered.
Plancy shook his head and said: "You are an undead body. Once your soul leaves your body, your body will collapse in less than ten seconds."
"Let me do it. After all, every time you conquer a stronger subordinate, you have to go through some thrills." Lin Yutian admitted, "Don't worry, I've always been lucky. How should I do it?"
"Put your hands on the ice and use your heart to get close to her consciousness. If necessary, I will help you from the side. Release your mental power first, and then use the method of controlling the soul contract." Plancy taught step by step,
Lin Yutian just did it step by step.
Using the soul contract directly against the Saint of Light who had frozen him was not as smooth as expected. First of all, he had to go through the rich power of holy light, which made him sweat profusely from exhaustion.
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In the main hall, four undead stood guarding the door. Mo Yu and Jasmine stood aside and waited quietly. Yingwu and Lin Yutian stood side by side. Planxi looked at Lin Yutian's hand on the ice coffin, and the light and shadow on his hand
Change, the bright red that represents killing, the holy white, and the essential black energy are constantly intersecting, but they are still unable to penetrate deeply.
"Come in!" Plancy suddenly shouted, and a strong black energy burst out from Yingwu's hand, suddenly pressing on the back of Lin Yutian's hand.
The layer of solid ice made a squeaking sound like a snowdrift meeting boiling water, causing Lin Yutian's arm to move forward a foot downward, but it was still trapped there in the middle.
"Release your will and stick to your heart!"
Lin Yutian gritted his teeth and used the method of controlling the soul contract to press his will towards the palm of his hand, but suddenly he felt a suction coming from below, and his eyes suddenly went dark and the light and shadow changed...
"Master!" Ying Wu and Mo Yu suddenly shouted out loud.
"Don't touch him! Don't touch him!" Plancy's shout made the two of them stop hesitantly. "This is his only chance. It is hard-won and very dangerous."
"Brother, what's wrong with him?" Moli asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him." Plancy comforted him with a smile, "Goddess of Destiny has always taken good care of him and won't let anything happen to him."
Galio, who was standing at the door of the palace, suddenly raised his head and looked toward the northeast, as if he could see the distant sky through the thick stone wall. "No, I want to leave here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Galio had already rushed out of the entrance of the hall, jumped onto an undead mount, and galloped towards the entrance of the canyon.
"Shadow Dance, take me to set up a barrier outside," Planci also looked serious, "I feel a powerful undead aura approaching quickly, and there are countless powers of holy light surrounding this aura."
"Okay." Yingwu glanced at Lin Yutian, and quickly walked towards the palace gate with Planxi.
At this time, Lin Yutian's face turned pale, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, his body sometimes trembled, and sometimes he let out a soft hum, obviously he was not idle.
"Sister Mo Yu, brother, what's wrong with him?" Jasmine tried her best to lower her voice, fearing to disturb Lin Yutian who was in an inexplicable state over there.
Mo Yu gently stroked Moli's hair and whispered comfort in her ear: "Don't worry, Master, he will be fine."
"But my brother seems to be in pain like this."
Mo Yu sighed: "The master has experienced countless sufferings, but these are nothing to him."
"Really?" Jasmine's eyes were already filled with tears.
"Believe him."
Suddenly, waves of black energy overflowed from Lin Yutian's body. Mo Yu pulled Moli back quickly, and the black energy quickly enveloped the entire area.
The terrifying body appeared in the black air, and the hands holding the ice coffin turned into hard boar hooves.
The roar of the wild boar suddenly came out: "You want to imprison me? You are not strong enough!"
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In the sky about a thousand miles away from the Death Mountains, a huge bone dragon spreads its wings and flies, while griffins follow it from a distance. The target is so huge that it is not afraid of losing it.
The Bone Dragon seems to know that it is no match for the griffins around it, and it seems to be driven by some kind of magic, blindly looking for the undead that created it, the undead commander Galio.
"I feel it. It's not far from us." The commander sitting on the back of the gryphon said solemnly, "Give the order and prepare to fight. If you find any undead figures, kill them without mercy!"
