Ever since Dingolom saw his familiar and unfamiliar face through the puddle, he had a doubt in his heart, and when the fake Amy Saliz stabbed Dingolom with his weapon, it finally failed to penetrate.
When he was in his body, Dingluom became even more convinced that the owner of the voice was hidden in his body.
At this time, Dingolom didn't pay attention to the actions of the fake Amy Saliz, but sat on the ground carelessly and screamed: "Come on! Come on! If you want to kill me, kill me quickly. You are hiding in my
In my body, as long as my body is hurt, you can't escape."
The owner of that voice heard the words and said coldly: "What a keen and annoying brat."
Dingluomu said with a proud look on his face: "Since I have seen through your trick, let's not waste time here..."
Before Dingolom could finish speaking, the voice interrupted coldly: "Haha! What an ignorant kid. It seems that I am indeed wasting my time."
After the voice finished speaking, Dingolom felt that a strong scarlet demonic flame suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Dingolom suddenly felt much more relaxed physically and mentally.
Then, this scarlet magic flame circled around the fake Amy Saliz for several times, and then was completely injected into her body.
Dingluom looked at Amy Saliz in front of him again. He no longer looked weak as before. His body instantly became several times stronger, and the surface was even covered with hard scales.
At this moment, Dingluom couldn't help but look at the monster in front of him who looked like a god in golden armor and said in surprise: "So this is your true appearance!"
The monster squinted down at the dwarf-like Dingolom below him and said disdainfully: "Little devil! Will I hold back the sharp blade I swing at you now?"
After the golden-armored humanoid monster finished speaking, he slowly pulled out a black-edged broad-backed machete from his waist, and aimed it at Dinglom's head to chop off it.
At this time, Tinglom did not dare to be as negligent as before, and immediately pulled away to dodge. Although the machete of the golden-armored humanoid monster did not hit Tinglom, it cut a deep cut on the ground beside him.
Deep pit.
Dingluomu took a breath when he saw this, and thought to himself: "It seems that this guy's attack is not a joke this time. If you are really hit by him, you will definitely die miserably."
After Dingluom thought about it, the golden-armored humanoid monster's black-blade broad-backed machete with reverse edges was already slashing at the waist.
Upon seeing this, Dingluom broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly bent back, forming the shape of an arch bridge, and barely managed to avoid the thunderous strike of the golden-armored humanoid monster.
At this time, the black-edged broad-backed machete in the hand of the golden-armored humanoid monster danced faster and faster, surrounding Tinglom like a mountain of knives. Although Tinglom tried his best to dodge, but as time went on,
, Tingluomu’s decline has slowly been revealed.
When the golden-armored humanoid monster saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy and said: "You bastard kid, you can actually hold a stalemate with me for so long, you must be quite capable."
Dingluom couldn't care less about talking to him now, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would be cut into two pieces by his sharp blade.
Although Tingluomu was highly concentrated, he still accidentally exposed a flaw. The golden-armored humanoid monster seized this opportunity, and the dancing swords instantly cut several times on Tingluomum's clothes.
The golden-armored monster was tired, but Tinglom dodged in time. Although Tinglom's clothes were slashed with several small cuts, there were no wounds left on his body.
In the end, Dingolom couldn't hold on any longer and was kicked to the ground by the man in golden armor. Seeing that the situation was over, Dingolom seemed to hear a muffled groan, but he didn't take it to heart.
At this time, the golden-armored monster pointed at Dingolom's head with a black-edged broad-backed machete and said coldly: "You bastard kid, you have nowhere to escape now!"
Seeing that the defeat was certain, Dingolom simply sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for the golden-armored monster to deal with it.
At this time, the golden-armored monster said calmly: "Yes, you are a very courageous kid. I have gradually come to like you. As long as you are willing to stay here and be my slave, I don't have to kill you."
you."
Hearing this, Dingluomu said with disdain on his face: "If you can't return to the present world, even if you stay here alive, what's the difference from death? I'll kill you if you want, so don't waste our time!"
When the golden-armored monster heard this, he screamed: "What a disgusting brat! Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
After speaking, the golden-armored monster once again raised the black-blade broad-backed reverse-edged machete and swung it towards Tinglom's head. Just when the black-bladed broad-backed reverse-edged machete was about to chop Tinglom, the knife stopped at Tinglom again.
As Lom approached, a gust of wind caused by the swing of the machete blew Tinglom's hair in all directions.
Dingluomu wondered in his heart: "This guy has already left my body. Why is he still lingering like this this time? Is it possible?..."
Dingluomu couldn't help but his eyes lit up as he thought about it, and then he deliberately sneered: "What! Cut it quickly? Are you afraid of me? Or are you just a fake in front of me?"
After Dingluomu finished speaking, he couldn't help but stood up suddenly, grabbed the machete, and said coldly: "If I guessed correctly, you have always been hiding in my body. It's not that you don't want to leave my body, but if you leave,
If you take my body, you will die too!"
After Dingluomu finished speaking, the golden-armored god in front of him disappeared in an instant, and then a voice said coldly: "You bastard kid! It seems you have seen through it again! In this case, I might as well tell you, but as you said,
We are inseparable, you are me, I am you, if one of you dies, the other will die as well. Therefore, I cannot kill you."
Hearing this, Dingluomu said with a proud smile on his face: "Very good, in that case, then you can obediently send me back to the present world and be my spiritual blade!"
The voice laughed loudly after hearing this and said with a sneer: "Be your spiritual blade? If I return to this world, I really can't do anything to you, but now you are in a different space, and this is my territory. As long as I don't say anything, you can't
You can't return to this world if you lose the controller. Although I can't kill you, you should still accompany me in another space."
After the voice finished speaking, it couldn't help bursting into laughter again.
Dingluomu did not answer at this moment, but put the black-edged broad-backed reverse-edge machete in his hand across his neck and said lightly: "If I can't return to the present world, even if I live, there is no meaning. Since you are not willing to send me back,
In this life, I will die here with you."
As soon as Dingluomu finished speaking, his eyes closed, he was about to kill himself.
At this time, Tingluomu's hands suddenly froze, and the owner of the voice forcibly controlled Tingluomum's hands and said urgently: "You idiot! Don't hold me back if you want to die!"
Dingluomu said coldly: "Even if you can control my hands now, you will always be negligent. As long as you relax, I will commit suicide."
The owner of that voice saw that Dingluom was very serious and did not seem to be bluffing, so he had to give in and said: "Asshole! I give up, and I am willing to send you back to the present world. But I must make it clear in advance that I chose you.
, you are my slave."
When Dingluom heard this, he was surprised and said: "Really?"
The voice agreed unhappily.
Dingluomu said happily: "This is the right thing, okay, okay! I am a slave, okay, as long as you are willing to be my spiritual blade, I am willing to be whatever you say I am. After all, we share the same body."
Partner!"
The owner of that voice said displeasedly: "Since you said so, well, I will accept you as my slave!"
Dingluom couldn't help but suppress his laughter when he heard the voice's pretentious words.
The voice continued: "As my slave, how can you not know the name of your master! My name is Kairenhuang. If you want to stimulate my spiritual power in this world, you need to chant the mantra 'Isolate harm, Kairenhuang'
'."
Hearing this, Dingluomu deliberately smiled and nodded: "Okay! My master is Kairenhuang."
The voice heard the words and said bitterly: "What a hateful little devil!"
Seeing that the situation was decided, Dingluomu said again: "Master, I have also called you. Now you can bring me to the world!"
The owner of that voice heard the words and said: "What an idiot. Didn't I already tell you, chant the formula!"
Dingluomu then said: "Isolate the damage, Kairenhuang!"
As Dingluomu finished speaking, a magic flame enveloped him and took him swimming in the tunnel of time and space.