Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 517 Who would panic?
The mysterious fireball burning with black flames quietly hovered beside the sleeping Miraz. This is one-seventh of Sherlock's power, the declining light!
It seems that in the ethereal, invisible, there is an extremely angry and violent will, spreading from the continent of Arad to the ocean of heaven.

The seven are united into one, and the twisted and invisible apostle will come to the world again.

However, someone actually took the first step and took away one-seventh of her!

After the seven people sacrificed, the soul returned to the insightful eye of the god's place, and the plan of self-resurrection could be completed. Two conditions are indispensable.

Being deprived of one-seventh of her power is equivalent to holding the lifeline of her resurrection!
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Arad Continent, Canyon of the Dead

Azera, who was processing Anton's information, seemed to have a feeling in her heart, and cast her warm eyes to the sky covered by thick clouds outside the window, flashing a hint of doubt.

"Sister Ezra, Esra the Prophet, I want to see you urgently."

Erica, who was jumping and optimist, was also a little puzzled. The seven cadres rarely came to the Canyon of the Dead because they didn't get along with Master Soderos. What happened today.

"okay, I get it."

…………

"This is, one-seventh of the apostles?"

Picking up a shell fragment from the ground and poking it carefully, Gu Yu couldn't help shrinking his neck, and asked again: "Which part? Head? Arm? Thigh?"

"Maybe it's fat or justice." Ye Lin heaved a sigh of relief and teased.

Mr. Luo has the ability to deprive the soul in advance, so many things, he immediately took the initiative.

"Shameless!"

Hiate gave him a hard look, "This is the soul, regardless of its parts."

"The soul also has an image. Could it be that it is evenly stirred and one-seventh of a spoonful is dug out?"

It was obviously a very successful and exciting thing, but after Gu Yu asked a distorted question, why did he feel that something was wrong, and suddenly he felt a chill all over his body.

The "dismembered" Sherlock is like a sealed "Dark Mage".

"Let me try to seal it. If there is no suitable place, even the seven souls will be turned into desserts like kneading bread, and they will not be able to wake up."

The Seal of Heaven sprinkled bits of golden light like crumbs, which condensed into golden chains, locking the spherical soul like a hemp rope binding a watermelon.

After trying it out, I found that it couldn't store space props, so I just carried it in my hand.

On the other side, Hiat supported Miraz, who had just woken up, and asked with concern, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"Easy."

Miraz shook hands, his eyes were full of surprise, as if he had lost two catties all over his body, and the whispers that had always been in his mind disappeared completely.

The poisonous snake peeping in the dark, the feeling of being peeped is gone now.

Her tragic fate of being sacrificed quietly changed.

"Sauron..."

Muttering unconsciously in her mouth, she was deprived of Sherlock's soul, which means that the paranoid child also has the opportunity to obtain a new "rebirth".

"I'm going to find Sauron!"

Miraz's eyes were firm, she couldn't wait, she had to find him before that child fell into madness.

"You'd better cultivate yourself, and your authority will be deprived, will your strength..." Ye Lin was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. Over the past ten years, with the influence of power on me, I have learned some magic."

With a relaxed and gentle smile, Miraz lifted a strand of red hair beside his ear, and naturally dropped his hands in front of him. He bowed and saluted, gratefully saying, "I almost have the strength of an awakened person, so self-protection is no problem."

The sea breeze was blowing, and the coolness hit, Ye Lin nodded and did not force him to stay. The other party has been with Sauron for more than ten years, and the deep feelings contained in it, outsiders are not qualified to talk too much.

Hiate didn't do much to keep her, and said, "Then I'll send you back, be careful."

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The team members left the heavenly island one by one, and the island infected by the pretender's blood was almost purified.

When leaving, Ye Lin walked last, and subconsciously glanced at the place where the space crack had been opened. He didn't know whether Michelle had the courage to swallow Ozma.

If there is, then Archangel Michel's power may not be inferior to that of Remedios, and may even have the strength to go straight to the Demon Realm.

At the beginning of the universe, Niemel received the "prime wisdom", and the Archangel Michel mastered the primordial purification power.

If Michelle hadn't done that, he'd have to find a way to kill Ozma himself.

Hutton Marr, his room

One-seventh of Sherlock's soul was floating above the desk, and he was frowning and considering whether to dig a basement and bury this thing.

Little Lukesi had already fallen into a runaway state, frantically wanting to escape from Nayari's palm and bite her hard.

"Don't stop me, I must bite this bastard, it actually ruined my body, and let A-Gump not remember me!"

Like a slippery loach, if it wasn't for Naiyali's careful captivity, little Luke might have jumped over it.

Suddenly, Naiyali, who got the hint from Yelin, let go of her hand: "Bite, go bite, your soul will fly away when you are backlashed, don't blame me for not stopping you."

咻~bang!
Little Lukesi happened to pass by the soul, bumped into the wall, touched his forehead and raised his hands angrily, turned his head and snorted, I was just joking.

In the end, this Xilock's soul sphere was left in the corner of the room, but layers of seals were applied, and a trash can was turned upside down outside.

……

"Mi Gao, let's go to Xuzu tomorrow."

Open a bottle of cool and refreshing beer, share half of rice cakes with each other, and lightly clink a glass.

The rice cake lying on the end corner of his bed shook his head and snorted, and narrowed his eyes comfortably. It had already filled half a bottle of liquor.

Generally, if there is no adventure and work, Mai Lu basically doesn't care how much it drinks, at most, it is not allowed to go to bed when it smells of alcohol, and stays at the door by itself.

"Momei told me that Aisha and Fengling temporarily closed the Budokan and rushed back to Xuzu. They said that there was a very powerful energy near Moon Moon Mountain."

The index finger touched Rice Cake's head, and then slid along the back, brushing the hair with one hand, again and again, it seemed to be quite comfortable.

"You and Mai Lu are waiting for Agnes, I forgot to ask the Lord of Time and Space last time, where is she?"

Taking a sip of the beer with ice cubes, Yelin's skillful massage technique can make Mei Weisi's eyes water, and it happens that the rice cake is half drunk, and every hair on his body seems to be trembling.

Gently rubbing the ears on both sides, seemingly inadvertently, asked casually: "Mi Gao, how old is Mai Lu?"

There was a groan in the small mouth, which seemed to be an answer.

Yelin's eyes lit up immediately, and he stared at the seal of the sky on the table, you hurry up and translate the unicorn's language for me!

However, pretending to be dead~

"How about I give you a pen and you write it down?"

The drowsy rice cake raised its hoof, I am writing a ghost.

"Cut~"

I patted Rice Cake's belly, and ignored it, because I felt a little sore in my shoulder, so I wanted to go to Pinocchio to give it a massage.

……

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Head? Shoulders?"

"Well, shoulders."

Pinocchio patted the massage bed in the corner of the room, his soft hands glowed like a veil of flames, he took off his shirt, and gently pinched his hands on his shoulders.

The fiery temperature made both shoulders seem to be burning. The temperature in the room was slightly lower, but the shoulders were warm.

"I heard from Hiate that you are going to Xu Zu?"

"Well, it's Askar's birthday."

Not only should the technique be comfortable, but also the verbal conversation and relaxation of the massage therapist is an essential method.

Taking off his shoes, Pinocchio tucked the short skirt under the fat, sat on Yelin's waist, pulled his hands from behind, grabbed his wrists and pulled hard.

There was a crisp "crack" sound in the body, which seemed to indicate that the shoulder was very tired and sore.

"What did you do today, so tired?"

Both hands pressed his neck, shoulder blades and back in turn, the fiery temperature seemed to be removing moisture from his body.

"Elemental Holy Spirit communicates with a magic wand and condenses the sixth element in front of my eyes. I forgot that I made it by hand, and I was under a lot of pressure."

So much fat and meat~
Pinocchio didn't seem to notice it, and gently rubbed the back of his head with his hands, and then massaged continuously along the skin from the bottom to the top of the back.

"Tsk, I'm not that powerful, but I also know that safety comes first."

Reach out and take out a bottle of safflower essential oil from the side table, sprinkle a little bit of coolness, and spread it evenly with hot palms.

"Sigh, if I wasn't afraid that Michelle would betray me, I would have rushed in and screwed Ozma's head off."

Usually he gives the curator and others a tight massage from the outside to the inside, but when he enjoys it himself, it seems that he really doesn't have much.

At most, they are up there.

Because of his proficiency in fire elements, Pinochio's palms were hot, and his fat seemed a little hot.

The inner contours of the two palms slid the necks on both sides of his neck, and then gently pinched the ears and rubbed them, the scalp was numb with comfort.

Put your hands on each other, put them on the center of your back, press lightly, and then put them on both sides of your waist and abdomen to heat up two power stoves. Because the posture is leaning forward, Pinoxiu subconsciously moved the fat back.

About ten minutes later, she straightened her short skirt, patted Ye Lin's back, and motioned to turn her face around.

"That~Pinochio, I'm almost done, don't you have to be busy, I'll lie down by myself for a while..."

Ye Lin's voice was heavy, and he seemed a little sleepy.

"Why, boss, when you fry fish, you only fry one side?"

Pinochet was full of teasing, bent down, carefully spit out a little saliva from his mouth, and slid his fingertips from the spine to the tailbone.

Suddenly, Yelin's body trembled slightly.

Although the curator and proprietress, the principal and Alice are all familiar and elegant, Momei and Yuena are still a bit young girls.

But Pinocchio, who seems to be only a few years younger than the curator, also has the provocative temperament of Miss Yu.

"Boss, turn around, don't you panic?"

"But, when I turn around, don't you panic?"

In terms of innocence, he doesn't seem to have lost much.

"How about cutting it off? Are we sisters?"

　Thanks to the boss "sunny1990" for the 2000 points reward, and thanks to the boss "Potatoes are not my favorite" for the 200 points reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)