Law of the Devil

Chapter 558—Congratulations or silence

When Baihe slammed his name, he obviously felt that the monster below, looking at his own eyes, seemed a bit weird. Is there anything wrong with your name?

"You, is it really Baihe?" Chris swallowed his mouth. This action caused a misunderstanding of Baihe, who mistakenly thought that this monster was going to shoot himself.

Baihe’s eyes were very cold. He stood on the back of the dragon, carrying a rope, and the other hand was behind him. He said: “I’ve just been entrusted to pass a sentence... If you want to do it, I’m also very interested."

"No, no, no, no." The huge head swayed again and again, and Chris's movements were funny, but his tone was very excited: "You, is it really Baihe? Well, I heard that you have domain-level strength?"

This is the next round of Baihe’s doubts.

"Don't misunderstand, I just happened to hear your name." Chris smiled and looked at the white river's look. It seemed to contain a bit of hostility. The old guy quickly added another sentence: "Right, you know Du. Victoria?"

Du Wei?

field! Strong in the field!

Chris will even drool on the spot. How much thought he had spent was to let Du Wei integrate the soul of Aragon into a strong field to complete his own plan. He must be helped by the power of the field level. But now, this **** boy ruined the heart of the king himself...

Fortunately, the demon **** bless, this is not, another field-level powerhouse is coming to the door!

In an instant, Chris dispelled the idea of ​​occupying Du Wei's body.

He decided to tell the truth to Baihe.

"Respected human beings. Mr. Bai Hejun." Chris cleared his throat and tried to use his polite tone: "You bring the words to the Solomons, right? The huge body you see now, It’s Solomons himself... but I’m afraid I can’t hear what you’ve conveyed. And I, please note that I’m not Solomons.”

"You are not?" Baihe yan released his finger: "You..."

"I just occupied its body, or said. I am a prisoner imprisoned in it. Now, because of some small accidents, the poor dragon **** Solomondes, its soul is sealed, caught After a long sleep, I can take the opportunity to breathe. Oh, yes.” Chris’s last words touched Baihe’s words: “Helping me to seal Solomondes is a friend of you. That kid. You came just right, he has some trouble, maybe you are willing to help him."

The huge monster raised his mouth and the whole body was solidified and stiffened. Baihe saw the huge mouth and soon flashed a figure. The figure seems to look in the sun, it is transparent, as if it is illusory, but it is an old man. It is as if you are thin and aging.

"First introduce myself, my name is Chris."

"Where is Du Wei?" Baihe was cold and cold.

"Just in... please come with me." Chris smiled and pointed to the depths of the monster.

Baihe snorted. Although he also had some doubts, he was daring. And Baihe 愁... This person who dares to challenge God, I am afraid that no one is more courageous than him. Although he was puzzled, he did not worry about the traps of the other side to harm himself. After a gentle snoring, his body fell from the dragon's back, and with a gust of wind, he fell into the mouth of the monster, and looked at Chris coldly: "Take the way."

Du Wei’s sleep is like a baby. The eyelids are hanging. The expression is very quiet, only the breathing is slow and steady.

When Bai Hezhen followed Chris into the body of the Dragon God. When he came to Du Wei, he first saw Du Wei, and immediately his face changed!

With Baihe’s strength at the moment, he is already a “half-god” class. Every time he goes to any place, he can grasp all the rules in the surrounding space with his heart and mind. The wind is the wind, the breath, the heartbeat, and all the subtle energy fluctuations around.

When he saw Du Wei, he changed his face to be one... Although Du Wei was lying there, but in Bai Hezhen’s opinion, he could not sense any mental fluctuations in Du Wei. Mark of!

Not to mention that Du Wei is a master of the extraordinary magic level. Even if it is a normal ordinary person, as long as it is alive, there will naturally be spiritual flow.

But in front of Du Wei's body, it seems that there is no trace of spiritual fluctuations, just like a pool of stagnant water... or, is a...

dead! !

"He..." Anyone who lives in Baihe’s life is indifferent like a snow-capped mountain. At this moment, when he spits out the first word in his mouth, he can’t help but gently twist his face, even the body is slightly swaying. Akira, he took a deep breath and died, and slowly squeezed out of his mouth: "He, die,?"

"Oh..." Chris thought for a moment: "He still has breathing, and he is up and down, I am afraid there is no injury."

"But he seems to be dead, here..." Baihe pointed to his head: "Here, it is dead."

"Well, he was seriously injured." Chris sighed. "He and the Solomons played a big fight. As a result, it became like this. I think, I am afraid it is his spiritual consciousness space. It was hit hard."

Baihe was no longer talking. He approached Du Wei's side and slowly crouched down, sticking a finger and pressing it on Du Wei's forehead.

However, when his glimpse of the gods had just touched out, Du Wei’s body, the lack of moonlight, immediately gave off a ray of light, gently swaying the fingers of Baihe’s fingers.

"Is it?" Baihe couldn't help but frown: "His armor seems to have magic blessings? This armor is still protecting him."

"I have tried it." Chris smiled: "I can't take off his armor. This is not an ordinary armor. This is the moonlight created by the gods. It is an artifact."

"Artifact. Hey." Baihe's tone was very disdainful, and he took a deep breath. His fingertips appeared cold and he went down to Du Wei's forehead again.

This time, Baihe’s power is stronger, and the lack of moonlight is immediately felt, and the power of protection is also enhanced. However, it has already been promoted to the White River. Still forcing his thoughts through the armor itself.

Baihe’s body swayed gently, apparently not easy. His brows clenched tightly and closed his eyes...

A trace of God, fluttering into Du Wei's consciousness space. The subsequent discovery made Baihe a big surprise!

Compared with normal people, Du Wei’s consciousness space is almost broken at this moment! Anyone's consciousness space. There will be a small whirlpool center, which will reproduce a new spiritual power with the constant rotation of the day (only the magician is much stronger than the average person).

At this moment, Du Wei's consciousness space seems to be nothing. The broken spiritual source of the residual, as if smashed by something blunt, the East is a piece of West, messy.

And because there is no automatic rotation of the source power. When Du Wei’s original mental power was exhausted, no new spiritual power was born, which made Du Wei never wake up.

This reason, after the exhaustion of ordinary people, their own spirit is exhausted, they need to sleep, go to sleep, in this dormant state, the mental power in the mind automatically rotates to produce new power to supplement... Can Duwei's mind. The source of the rotation has shattered, and without new supplements, it has naturally been in a "dormant" state and cannot be awakened.

Just because Du Wei's current consciousness space, even the slightest spiritual power is gone. It is completely "empty."

Finally, after Baihe’s eyes closed and pondered for a moment, he thought about it. Once again, I split my mental strength into a corner...

this behavior. It is very painful to give birth to one's own mental strength. But Baihe’s face was as usual, and he did not hesitate to do so.

Then his expression became dignified, carefully injecting his own spiritual power into Du Wei's consciousness space, using it as a primer, plus his own power to guide, reinjecting in Du Wei's consciousness space. With a glimpse of power, Du Wei’s consciousness space was once again with traces of rotation.

Finally, the original consciousness space, the central part, slowly turned again, although slow, although very slight...

Baihe sighed with relief. He took back his fingers and when he stood up again, his forehead had already burst out of cold sweat.

However, his face is still a haze.

After standing up, Baihe looked at Chris and seemed to want to say something, but he closed his mouth tightly.

"Unfortunately..." Chris Baba squinted: "He has a strong foundation in his original spiritual cultivation. Now..."

"Do not break." Baihe faintly said such a sentence.

Chris looked at this human being and didn't say it on his mouth, but he thought to himself: It's nice to say, not to break. The problem is, if you break the pole and want to "stand up" again, where is it so easy?

When Du Wei woke up, he felt like a blank in his mind.

Moreover, she clearly woke up, but deep in her mind, but there was a tired and sleepy tire that was hard to resist. This tired feeling made him unable to close his eyes and fall asleep again on the spot.

tired!

This is a mentally almost exhaustive fatigue, as if his brain was hollowed out by the whole, empty and mad.

He opened his eyes desperately, and when his eyes opened a gap, he saw a familiar face...

The man stood up with his hands on his side, his body was a white robe that seemed to never change, and the white color was like the color on the snowy mountains of Hengyuan.

And the pair of blinds, like the cold stars at night, indifferent and stubborn, looking at themselves at this moment, but there is a hint of warmth.

Du Wei reluctantly opened his lips: "I am... I am afraid, I am dreaming, it is you... old white..."

In a short sentence, Du Wei had to breathe three times and then barely finished it... This feeling is very weird. He obviously feels that his body does not seem tired. On the contrary, it is full of a lot of power.

However, the spirit is extremely weak! It seems that saying such a sentence, but let him be as weak as ten days and ten nights without sleeping.

The strength of the body and the extreme weakness of the spirit, this strong contrast is even more uncomfortable.

"Du Wei." Baihe looked at Du Wei, and the Witch King's mouth showed a faint smile: "I saved you once, now, we are even."

Du Wei's mouth twitched and his lips squirmed a few times. Baihe frowned and leaned down, his ears plunged into Du Wei's mouth and listened to what he said.

I heard Du Wei’s weak smile: “Crap. Last time you and the Pope fought one battle, I saved you once. Then on the snowy mountain, I solved your curse bondage... You owe me twice. Now ...you only returned me once, still, still..."

Later, when Du Wei couldn't get up, he almost fainted.

Baihe sighed, dipped his fingers, and poked **** Du Wei's back.

The widowed power of the Witch King was infused, and Du Wei was like a charge of electricity, and his eyes were a little bit brilliant.

However, after seeing the action of Bai Hejun, Du Wei jumped in his heart: "I... What happened to me?"

"I don't know if I should congratulate you or mourn for you."

Chris’s voice came from the other side.