Mysterious country

Conglun's soul was trembling, and then he struggled to float towards Xia Qi.

Xia Qi's whole body was stiff and motionless. It was not until Conglun's soul entered his mind that he seemed to wake up from a state of hypoxia, and suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath.

Francis, who was not far from Xia Qi, planned to solve his own troubles, so he immediately rushed over to save Conglun.

Because without Kang Lun's help, even if he captured Xia Qi, it would be difficult for him to resist the ghost emperor hiding in the dark and get out of this strange castle.

However, in just a few breaths, Kang Lun's soul was swallowed by Xia Qi, and the rest of his body became a veritable empty shell.

"This damn boy!"

Francis was trembling with anger from Xia Tian. Even when his clone was destroyed before, he was far less angry than he is now.

But at this moment, the Son of God was right in front of him. He and Kang Lun worked together to encircle and suppress him. They should have won and captured him, but they fell short.

The hope of becoming a god, the hope of breaking through the shackles, was getting farther and farther away from him, and all hopes were about to be shattered, which drove him crazy with anger.

Kanglun was killed by Xia Qi, and he may not be without his own strength, but the problem is that even if he takes care of Xia Qi and now loses Kang Lun's help, how can he break the ghost realm of this castle? What about escaping from it?

Not to mention that the opponent, the son of God, has various methods in endlessly. Even if the attack is powerful, even the defense is so terrifying.

Neither he nor Conglun succeeded, and he himself had even slimmer chances of winning.

Although he still has a backup plan, even if he does, the result may not change much from the current situation.

By then he would be exhausted. Not only would he not be able to grab the Son of God, but he would also have to face the many crises in the castle, and he would almost certainly die.

Although everything indicated to him that the cooked duck had flown away from his eyes, he was not willing to let it go.

Because he knew extremely well that if he missed this opportunity, he would never have the possibility of a breakthrough again.

The Son of God's talents and methods far exceeded his expectations. Furthermore, he and the other party had already become enemies and would not stop fighting until death.

Even if he retreats today, if the other party makes a breakthrough in strength in the future, he will definitely not let him go.

I'm afraid it's a trial of death, no, it can be said that there is no place for him, Francis, in the entire world.

This was unacceptable to him.

Francis was almost the least talented person among the pioneers.

Just because he was ambitious and unwilling to succumb to others, he forced himself to create miracles that outsiders could hardly believe.

Do your best so that one day you can stand on top of the world and overlook the scenery below.

This is his goal and his way of protecting himself.

Even if there is no such goal, for a person who has experienced the war between gods, facing the ghosts and gods that destroy the world, and facing the seemingly endless ghosts, without sufficient strength, it is bound to be a dead end.

Rather than die anyway, it is better to burn all hope and fight for this spark.

"It's too early for you to kill me!"

Francis made up his mind and let out an angry roar at Xia Qi, who was watching him coldly.

After hearing this, Xia Qi's face showed no expression at all, but soon, his eyes became dull again, and then, he saw Kang Lun's soul slowly drifting out of his mind.

When Francis saw this, his eyes froze, as if he understood something.

Then, his originally determined gaze became a little erratic due to hesitation.

Kang Lun's soul returned to the body that originally belonged to him, and Xia Qi quickly recovered from his previous state, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Although he had just used Soul Swallowing on Kanglun, he did not want to kill Kanglun, but wanted to make Kanglun his spirit prisoner.

There are many big bosses in the Pioneer camp, and even if they are all his enemies, it will be difficult for him to kill them all one by one.

What's more, these people are the core of dealing with the army of ghosts in the future. Even if there are high-level officials who are blocked in the third domain, it is unknown whether or how many of those high-level officials are still alive. He does not dare to do so. Expect too much.

Furthermore, it is for the upcoming battle for the Ghost King’s head.

There is the Eastern camp behind him, but compared with the Western camp, the Eastern camp is a remnant formation with limited strength.

What's more, he doesn't know much about the people in the Eastern camp. In this troubled world, everything everyone does is for themselves.

Even though he believed in them, he still had to be cautious at all times.

So he wanted to make Conglun his own.

Not only Conglun, but also Francis who was opposite him and had tortured him badly.

If you can conquer them, you will not only strengthen your own power, but also reduce the strength of the Western camp.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

On the other hand, if you just kill them, you won't get anything valuable except venting your anger.

Kang Lun suddenly regained consciousness, and then, ghost energy surged all over his body, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Xia Qi.

"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"are you sure?"

Xia Tian Qi went crazy facing Kang Lun, with a mocking smile on his face. Before he finished speaking, Kang Lun covered his head and screamed.

"You are my spiritual prisoner now. You can live if I let you live. If I let you die, you must die.

Against me? You can only live but not die! "

After Xia Qi finished speaking to Conglun coldly, his eyes were once again aimed at Francis, who was not far away:

"What's wrong Francis? Don't you really want to subdue me and want my identity?"

I'm here now, come here quickly. If I'm not being abused this day, I feel an indescribable discomfort all over my body. "

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

The more Xia Qi appeared so fearless and confident, the more unsure Francis felt.

He saw clearly the scene where Conglun suddenly recovered and then tried to attack the opponent, but was disintegrated by the opponent's mocking smile.

Conglun's soul is trapped by the other party. Once the soul is trapped, it means that it has completely lost its freedom.

Because once the soul is destroyed, even if the vitality is still there, it has become a vegetative state that cannot speak, cannot think, and has no reaction at all.

Francis never dreamed that the other party could even master such a domineering soul attack.

He has gone from making a desperate move just now to thinking about quitting now.

No matter how unwilling Conlun was, he could only bow to fate. If the other party suddenly became two people, then he would not even have the slightest chance of winning.

If he didn't choose to escape now, if he waited a little longer, he might not even be able to escape.

The sudden change in the situation made Francis depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, Kang Lun got up from the ground again, and wanted to attack Xia Qi with a ferocious expression.

(The director does not have the power of talent. Yixiao’s mistake has been corrected. Sorry, sorry.)