Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 183 Tortoise Shell Binding (23)

When the witch was frantically flicking the whip outside, Otokawa was also concentrating on beating the "tortoise shell tie".

Those bloody chains have quickly restrained the necromancer, and even pulled his bone-like body into the air. Two locked his wrists, two locked his legs, and one locked his waist. The neck, just like that, was directly frozen in mid-air.

The power of "Fallen Angel" has been exhausted.

A hole card was completely played out.

But the effect seems to be good. The powerful necromancer is now like a fish on the chopping board, like a girl bound by a tortoise shell, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Lamb...hehe..."

Xiao Yi gasped for breath, the bone claws and the cursed arrow just now were very dangerous!

"Jiu'er, don't you have any strength? Brother, I'm a little exhausted..."

At this time, the first wave of "The Method of Breathing Qi" has ended, and the energy harvested is 73 points. I don't know how much of the necromancer's power has been absorbed.

"..."

There was no movement in the chest.

"Hey, isn't it just eight tails? If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come..."

Xiao Yi took out the mouthless Conan poster from the "imaginary number space" while being bewitched.

"Forbidden!"

The restrained necromancer immediately seemed to be strangled by the throat, and the chant of "swishling" stopped suddenly.

Xiao Yi knew that the little princess Tushan on her chest had the ability to judge life and death with a single word, and the ghosts and gods of hell with at least Sequence 8, after listening to Lao Liu, lightly uttered the word "red lotus", everything was turned into ashes.

It's a pity that this Tu Shanjiu'er only has eight tails, and if he wasn't in a certain death situation, he probably wouldn't make a move.

The huge sickle in his hand swung towards the wrist holding the white bone staff tightly, with a "dang", as if it had been chopped on a steel plate.

Isn't it Faye?
Why is the physical body so strong?

Xiao Yi looked at the sickle in his hand, it was not an ordinary weapon, it was a magic weapon of ghosts and gods in the underworld.

Xiao Yi seemed to have thought of it, this is a magical weapon for harvesting souls, and the damage value is calculated based on the strength of the soul. This necromancer must have a high attainment in the soul.

"I can only pull into the imaginary number space to have a look... I hope the Blood God Son can hold on!"

The imaginary space is a dimensional space without the passage of time. It can be used as a space bag, but it can also be used as a big killer.

The living body can enter the imaginary space without resistance, and there is a great chance of losing its soul in the imaginary space.

This is an introduction to the system.

Ever since the "Blood God Son" became an idiot in the imaginary number space, Xiao Yi has made a few idiot cows and idiot pigs out of his brain. Of course, no one has tried it.

And the greater the energy density, the more energy is required to travel through the imaginary space. The energy required by this necromancer must be massive.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi still has a surplus of energy points.

The second hole card was quickly revealed by Oto Xiaochuan without hesitation.

If you hesitate any longer, it will be bad if the "tortoise shell binding" is broken away.

In an instant, endless illusory light appeared in the palm of Oto Xiaochuan.

That is the trace of energy flow, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, but for Xiao Yi who has mastered the method of looking at Qi, or a mage who has mastered the power of necromancers, he can perceive it with spiritual power. Intertwined into a big black hole.

"Kakakakaka..."

The chain made a strange sound, and then the Necromancer struggled violently, struggling desperately.

He sensed danger.

These chains rubbed and tightened, and under Otokawa's will, he tried his best to drag the necromancer into the black hole.

Even if he was born in purgatory and used to seeing death, the necromancer instinctively felt afraid.

"Lo!"

The voice in his throat suddenly intensified, but because he was sealed by the mouthless Conan, he couldn't make any sound at all.Layers of frost condensed on the skinny arm, and the power of death vented out without any retention, even if it damaged the foundation.

Xiao Yi clearly saw that the poster in his hand was slowly being frozen.

The level of this sealed item obtained first is still too low to withstand the impact of death force.

About to collapse.

Under the restraint of the chains, that unusually pale complexion turned rosy, which was rare, and his expression was as cold, crazy and cruel as before.

The evil energy collided with the power of the fallen angels, impacting.

"Hahaha! Jie Jie Jie!..."

A strange and low-pitched laughter sounded, and then it turned into a crazy and irritable laugh.

While laughing, rotten turbid yellow liquid dripped from the hands, ankles and necks that were strangled by the chains.

The pull slowed, but didn't go away.

Strength is competing, and wills are colliding.

Finally, after the necromancer was suddenly beaten and bound, he regained a little mobility.The bone staff held tightly by the left hand, two black lights shone from the eye sockets of the skull on the top of the staff, and then a ball of light shot out and hit Otokawa's body in a parabola.

Oto Xiaochuan was shaken by the blast, and almost completely cooled down. Fortunately, he had great energy resistance, so he shook his body and continued to slowly and forcefully pull the necromancer towards the "imaginary space". Although this process slowed down , but still cannot be changed.

And after the ray of light exploded, streaks of distorted white light shot out from it and surrounded him.

These white rays of light look a bit like tadpoles with oddly long tails, but upon closer inspection of their heads, they are actually distorted human faces, some crying, some laughing, some howling, some In rage, after being released, they danced wildly in the air, drawing long trajectories in the air where they passed, intertwined with each other, making people feel extraordinarily creepy at first glance.

"Ghost? Hehe..."

At Xiao Yi's feet, the mouthless Conan poster finally collapsed into a ball of paper pulp.

"Die amidst the din of ghosts!"

The necromancer screamed strangely: "Hundred ghosts... Nightwalking!!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yi Xiaochuan's mouth, and said: "Although I really don't want to pretend, but... this is really a delicious delicacy! I like it..."

The "Method of Breathing Qi" was activated again. Although it was consumed too much, there seemed to be countless needles stirring rapidly in his brain, and an indescribable pain made his body tremble violently.

But... so what?
Swallowing down the hole card that the necromancer had finally inspired, Xiao Yi bared his white teeth, his eyes were slightly red with blood, and a thick sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although the necromancer didn't expect such a situation to happen, he reacted very quickly, and immediately began to chant...

At this time, he has already touched the black hole, the eternal darkness.

At this time, a long whip swung with a "snap" and passed over the body.

Immediately, the necromancer who was still singing just now screamed in pain, and the condensed power was instantly scattered.

Whipping Maiden, although she has weak divine power, is in charge of priesthoods such as torture, pain, torture, etc., and involves sadistic pleasure, and has a tendency to extend her hand to priesthoods in evil fields such as pleasure, desire, and taboos.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell again.

The necromancer felt that he had entered a strange light channel. The depth of the channel was like a kaleidoscope, with various twisted and elongated fragments shining with strange light.Even the line of sight and the body are weirdly twisted and elongated, and they are still spinning and moving at a high speed!

Then, time disappeared, and eternal darkness fell!

(End of this chapter)