Chapter 1291 I want to borrow your head to exchange
Chapter 1284 I want to borrow your head to exchange
When Ange noticed that the things raised on the cloth would release fluctuations outwards, he immediately raised the ground, covered the little angel and cloth, and then sealed the stone cover with the corpse-wrapped seal to form a space like a shroud.
Negris and Anthony reacted quickly: "It's calling people?"
Ang shook his head.
"If you don't call someone, then there is fluctuation and divergence? Can the little angel do it? Should you let the little zombie come in and help? Or you can go in too, and we will watch outside." Nageris said worriedly.
Although it dislikes the little angel all day long, it is not at ease if it doesn't work, but if it makes her face alone with something that comes out of the star dome, it is not at ease.
Ang shook his head.
Anthony also said: "Your sir cannot go in, otherwise the projection of consciousness will be cut off, and we cannot go in, little zombies can."
The little angel and the little zombie both injected consciousness into white crystals, then condensed their bodies, and came here from the vast void with stars.
But Ang was projected by it. The corpse-wrapped seal would probably interrupt this connection, and their consciousness was projected by Ang and would bounce back together.
Ange's body now condensed only by inspiring the light disaster and shattered. It will have to inspire another light disaster next time, which is too wasteful.
However, Ang obviously had no intention of going in to help. Instead, he kicked the substance under his feet and squeezed it hard to form a ball the size of a human head.
However, Ange seemed not very satisfied, holding his left and right hands on both sides of the ball and pulled it hard.
If Ang had another clone, with a little ghost and Cram in his hand, this would pull out a devouring abyss and compress the ball hundreds of times.
Unfortunately, I can't pull out the devouring abyss now, so I can only pull out a little Mars. This Mars burns in the sphere, and the hot fire light comes out from the sphere, like a glowing magic crystal light bulb.
Under this hot fire, the ball seems to be knotted, and the surface slowly drys out, revealing a metallic luster.
Ange nodded with satisfaction and sacrificed the corpse-wrapped seal to knock it on the ball.
Dangdang! All the holy seals were bounced away by the ball, and none of them could be printed on them.
"Puff... what did you do? The holy seal can't be printed?" Negris almost glared at his eyes and flew over to see that the surface of the ball was shining coldly, clean and without any trace.
Negris knocked with his claws and actually emitted a tremor of energy collision: "This... is too hard, right? Just pull it like this, and it becomes so hard?"
It's not surprising that it can't knock, but Ang couldn't even knock it?
Ang shook his head, then kicked the substance under his feet, saying, "It's it."
"It? What is this?" Negris squatted down and pulled the things on the ground.
The matter on the ground is very similar to rocks, and it is the kind of slate, layer by layer, then shattered, covering the ground with the ubiquitous star soil.
"It's just a very ordinary gravel." Negris grabbed a handful and squeezed it hard, and it could be crushed.
"Hard leaves, sintered." It was not him that hard, but these dead leaves residues, which he just happened to resintered.
Ange said while creating a new ball. This time he first pinched the ball into shape, then cut it into two halves, took out a small hole in the middle, and then showed some mitral and inlaid on the middle seam.
After all this, Ang engraved the mark on the surface and inside. The last two hemispheres were synthesized into a ball. With both hands, a strong hollow ball was formed.
Negris grabbed the flakes and said in disbelief: "Are these dead leaves? Will the leaves of the sacred tree become like this when they are dead? There is no trace of the leaf veins or fiber texture."
Anthony also grabbed a handful of gravel, pulled it a few times, and shook his head. He really couldn't see any trace of it related to the plants. However, Ang said yes, then it must be. Here, no one can compare to him in the knowledge of the God Tree of All Realms.
At this moment, the sound of "knock and knock" came from the cover that covered the little angel.
Ange poked the cover with his fingers and reached in. After sensing it for a while, he broke the cover and stuffed the ball in.
The moment the ball was stuffed in, Ange sealed the rupture with the corpse-wrapped seal to ensure that there was no too much fluctuation leaking out.
Not long after, the little angel broke the cover and walked out, holding the ball in his hand, walked to Ang and raised it high: "Ao!"
Ange rubbed her head, but as soon as his hands were put on, the little angel's body began to shatter, and in the end only his wings and white crystals were left.
Negris said in shock: "What's going on here? Is she okay? Is it so dangerous?"
No movement or stillness in the stone cover was sensed, because of the corpse-wrapped seal, even Ange could not see what was happening inside. Unexpectedly, it would be so dangerous that even the little angel's body was broken.
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Although the body of the star god's body is not fatal to damage, being able to break the body means that it can affect the white crystal.
Even Ange hesitated for a moment, and did not shake his head directly. Instead, he thought of him swept across Bai Jing. Although it was definitely okay, the little angel would not die, but if the body of the star god is damaged now, it would be considered a major injury.
A phantom emanated from the white crystal and re-condensed the little angel's body, but the body was a little weak and not as solid as before, so it was obviously still injured.
"Ao!" Ang shouted to her.
This time the little angel did not speak stubbornly, but nodded obediently, and walked around to a place where the sun could shine on the sun, spreading its wings wide.
Ange turned his attention to the ball, grabbed his hands on both sides, and pulled them hard.
The ball has been sintered at high temperature. When it is pulled again, the high temperature appears again. A scream immediately sounds from the ball: "Hot!! Stop, stop, stop quickly, stop quickly!!"
Negris asked curiously: "Didn't you carve the corpse seal? Why can its sound be heard?"
Anthony noticed this question and explained it to Ang: "The adults have inlaid mitril silk and nested a set of sound-increasing magic patterns, which can transform the thoughts inside into sound."
"Oh." Nageris suddenly realized.
After burning for a while, the screams in the ball had already begun to tie the knots. Ang stopped and looked at Anthony.
Okay, it's my turn to play. Anthony, who had already been ready, leaned forward and said in a faint tone: "You are the guy Gebo is talking about? Very good. Gebo has sold you to us, and you will be our slave in the future."
"Ge...Who is Gebo?" The voice in the ball was a little surprised and confused. Sold? Slave? Gebo? Why are these words so strange?
"Oh, I understand, this is the case. We call your god star Gmadsburg, because the spectrum of your god star is converted into sound waves and will make a sound of 'Gmads-Puff', so they came first and simply named themselves Gebo. Maibo, you should be Zibo, and Gebo is the owner of the Star Dome Printing."
Speaking of this, Anthony smiled and said, "It said that it has become an independent individual and does not want to live the life of the past, and wants to borrow your head in exchange for freedom."