"Sure enough, he is a very qualified villain!" John Nader, who was hiding in the dark, sneered in his heart.
If it were him, his real body Lin Xi, or any of his clones who faced this scene at this time, the choice would be very obvious.
Or just attack it directly.
Or think of some way to compromise, and then take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
But Tom's weakness was caught, and he chose to compromise.
This is the core reason for the tragedy of his life.
A person's character determines his choices, and his choices determine his destiny.
Putting his sharp claws on his heart, Tom looked at Sir Hawke very fiercely.
"I will give you what you want, but the seven gods are the witnesses. If you don't keep your promise, you will be despised by everyone, entangled in disease and hardship, and die sadly." Tom said his curse.
Even he didn't realize that his curse had actually taken effect.
That was the witch's magic power, which was being released on his body.
"Tom... don't do this..." Wei Ya tried hard to make a voice to stop Tom.
But her throat was tightly suppressed by the giant wolf, and she couldn't say any more words.
The claws were aimed at his chest, and the hard scales were unable to resist Tom's sharp claws.
He firmly tore his chest apart, and hot blood spilled down.
Amid the rage and roar of the beast, blood flowed.
A beating heart was pulled out from Tom's chest.
Upon closer inspection, this heart is actually transparent, as if it were carved from a piece of red crystal.
Looking at this heart, every beast present swallowed subconsciously and wanted to take it for themselves. The beasts who originally had some sympathy for Tom also became crazy at this moment.
They looked at Tom with desire on their faces, and they all seemed to want to launch an attack, like real beasts, tearing Tom apart and snatching away the heart in his hands.
But Tom was not dead yet, but breathed his last breath and looked at Sir Hawke very firmly.
"Hahaha! Stupid Tom! Poor Tom! Ridiculous Tom! I have to say that you are really a lover. I promise you that I will not kill your little lover. But I will give her as a gift.
To a powerful dragon."
"After all, she is also a rare beauty! What's more... she is still related to you now. I think... adults with some special hobbies will be very willing to listen to your story with her, and then
Then brutally torture her." Sir Hawke said with a wild smile.
It has to be said that the despicable Sir Hawke still has a grasp of human nature.
Defiling purity and beauty, or occupying the beautiful love that belongs to others, has always been the greed and bad taste of human nature.
For those in power, when beauty in the ordinary sense is no longer rare.
They will become accustomed to pursuing some higher-meaning pleasures.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why some rich second generation people are keen on shooting other people’s girlfriends?
Tom's eyes were filled with crazy blood, and his body that had lost its power suddenly burst out with even more terrifying power.
This was the witch's curse, running crazily in his body.
By destroying his body, he mobilized all his potential.
When the heart that resides in him leaves his body and does not enter its true destination, the backhand left by the witch will be activated.
Crazy Tom turned into a shadow, traveling around the palace.
All pity and compassion, all weakness and forgiveness, all responsibility and guilt, turned into nothingness at this moment.
A beast that had completely lost its soul unleashed the ferocity it had suppressed and stored up.
Terror is coming!
All beasts, including the two dragon beasts, were no match for him at this moment.
There is not even any existence that can establish a sufficiently powerful resistance.
Everything will be in vain.
Broken corpses, mutilated limbs, broken beasts, and dripping blood filled the entire dilapidated and ancient castle.
When Tom stopped, all the blood in his body almost turned into steam and dissipated.
His body turned pale color.
He was like burned wood, turning into fragile gray in the embers of the fire.
A slight touch of force may cause his last remains to disappear into ashes.
Covered in blood, Wei Ya crawled out from under the giant wolf's corpse with a look of panic that had not dissipated on her face.
She looked around in surprise, her legs trembling.
But in the end, he passed through various rotten flesh and blood stumps, half walking, half crawling, and stumbled to the already gray Tom, and hugged his huge head.
I want to work hard to call his name.
Seeing Tom's breath getting weaker and weaker, Wei Ya kept mumbling the word "no" in her mouth.
His eyes have begun to blur and have lost their aura.
"Want to save him?" A gloomy voice sounded.
John Nader crawls out of the corner.
Wei Ya raised her head and saw the familiar snake face.
"Help...save...hiccup...save!" Wei Ya tried hard to speak clearly and spoke with her tongue straight, but she was overly excited, worried, scared and on the verge of collapse.
She lost the ability to speak for a while.
She opened her mouth in panic and made some unexplained sounds. Tears fell down her originally smooth face like broken threads.
"If you want to save him, it depends on whether you have the courage to sacrifice for him."
"He has no heart now and needs a heart." As he spoke, John Nader threw a dagger at Via's feet.
Wei Ya trembled and held the handle of the dagger with difficulty with trembling fingers.
Her whole body was trembling slightly, fear and life instinct resisted, trying to stop her thoughts, and she was taking deep breaths.
It’s like trying to live out all the things you’ve never lived in the future, and now you’ve had enough in this second.
"Yes! Don't be nervous. It will be quick. Just aim at the right position and stab with one stab... It's not that difficult." John Nader seemed to be guiding Via.
He even used a relatively warm voice to soothe her scattered emotions.
All of this... is still too difficult for a truly ordinary girl.
Of course, if a girl like Wei Ya, who has never seen blood, were to do it by herself, she might not be able to find the exact location of the heart.
So Wei Ya only needs to make up her mind and believe that everything comes from her own sacrifice and dedication.
In fact, John Nader is still behind it.
Just like that, Wei Ya, trembling, inserted the dagger into her chest with the help of John Nader.
The sharp dagger easily dug out a big hole in her heart.
The heart belonging to Wei Ya spontaneously jumped into Tom's chest.
But Via, who was about to breathe her last breath, was caught by John Nader with a magic potion.
John Nader's snake body shattered into pieces.
Restored to its original human form.
And what he held in his hand was the heart that Tom had lost after he fell into madness.
The heart of this witch possesses extremely powerful magic.
Rules related to shadows, plants, curses, etc. are all filled in it.
Huge and pure special energy flows gently under the constraints of these rules.
This heart is similar to a special godhead.
If you get it, you can become a god.
Of course, it is different from the Godhead.
The transformation of the godhead originates from the soul.
The Godhead is not only a coordinate, but also a stabilizer and protective umbrella.
Introduce weak souls into the ocean of rules, transform and baptize them into mythical souls with rules.
The disadvantage is that it is restricted and restricted by the world.
Once he leaves the world that transformed him, he will fall into disgrace and become weak quickly.
As for the witch's heart, it is closer to a bloodline transformation.
All power belongs to the suppressed and bound blood in the heart.
Anyone who inherits this heart can be called a child of a witch.
From this point of view, it seems that the witch also expected other results.
When the witch's heart fell into Wei Ya's chest, it spontaneously connected with the blood vessels around her body, rising and falling powerfully.
The breath belonging to the witch also merged into Wei Ya's body.
A large number of rose vines spread in, wrapping their bodies tightly, locking them tightly, and sealing them in the sea of flowers.
The terrifying aura spreads up from the ground.
A huge demonized rose seemed to crawl out from the depths of the ground, occupying the entire Green Pine Territory and temporarily taking over everything.
In a corner of the castle, Sir Hawke, who had successfully escaped disaster by relying on his rich talent in pretending to be dead, dug a hole with his head buried in the air and dug a hole with his claws, escaping from this frightening place.
He couldn't understand what happened.
But he has lost all calculations and now just wants to escape far away.
terrible!
It’s all too terrible!
It's just that he has not died at this moment, which may not be a lucky thing for him.
Through the sea of rose vines and flowers, John Nader's eyes shone brightly.
Suddenly the space wrinkled.
Under the summons and pull of the clone, Lin Xi, the original body, has already heard the news and came.
At this moment, Linxi is no longer a salty fish.
"It's about to appear." Lin Xi said nonchalantly.
There was a trace of doubt in John Nader's eyes. He did not understand the whole truth, he was just doing things according to Lin Xi's instructions.
Suddenly, those rose vines began to twist crazily.
At the same time, some of the elements lingering in the area of Green Pine Territory are also weird and chaotic.
A strange ticking, ticking sound sounded right next to Lin Xi's ears.
Lin Xi took out nearly half of the pocket watches that had been exchanged under the eyes of City Lord Kuangshi. Maybe City Lord Kuangshi had discovered something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do about it.
At this time, Lin Xi was not even afraid of meeting the Lord of Kuangshi City face to face.
A large amount of soul power burned and poured into the pocket watch.
Sacrificing the incomplete soul of the mythical level, even a pocket watch with only half efficacy was forcibly activated.
Under the influence of the pocket watch, time and space are confused and fate is twisted.
Lin Xi quickly changed positions with Tom.
Completely replacing Tom, all causal relationships in the original time and space.
The replaced Tom was quickly wrapped in the flying rose vines, pulled deep into the ground, and turned into flower fertilizer.