Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

The suppressed aura on the Void Dharma Sage suddenly wilted for a moment, and then quickly regained its strength.With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, so what if Mu Qinyan is a saint?One-on-one, how could the imperial law be afraid of a sacrificial disciple.

Ermatila hadn't noticed that the mentality of the bystanders around him had been biased.This bias has been present from the beginning, but it is now becoming more pronounced.No matter how powerful a killing machine is, it will only bring about killing.

The phantom of the magic tower has reintegrated into Emmatila's body, providing a steady stream of support for his boiling magic power.

Among the crowd, Yadag's magic power was also mobilized to the peak, turning into a dense torrent to bury the Judgment Eye, trying to block the breath of the saints.

"Silleto." There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice, "I still have a little housework to deal with, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Sillieto did not make any unnecessary inquiries: "Yes."

The saint looked at the back of Yadage leaving, hesitated again and again but still did not follow.She didn't want to miss any chance to see the saint in front of her, just because of the terrible guess in her heart.

Under the control of Mu Zhuyan, the chain of aurora was retracted little by little and made a slight clank. The too strong holy power was soaked in the halo, which seemed gentle, but it was already faintly repelling the body of the Void Dharma Saint. Under this level of Holy Light everything is filth, and filth should be purified and removed.

Ermatila's skin was tingling faintly, the magic tower that appeared in his palm flickered and spun, his whole body was swallowed by the opening and closing void, and he suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Aurora Chain and appeared beside Mu Qinyan, the magic power in the hands of the Void Magician condensed, tearing Crack a small gap.The void is the craziest sharp weapon, it can take away everything it touches, and this small gap is enough to tear apart a large piece of flesh and blood of a saint.

But the surging soul domain is everywhere, spreading along the magic power leaked in the air to the void cracks, invading inch by inch, covering it.

The broken godhead stayed in Mixie's body for so long, and Ermatila's void magic was just a copy of the twisted door. How could the saints who had experienced it be defenseless against it?

The chain of aurora brought out afterimages in the air, tirelessly capturing Ermatila's figure.The soul domains of the saints have enveloped the entire central square.No matter from which corner he tears the void and steps out, the chain of aurora can lock his figure in the shortest time.

Every time the gap opened, it could not be closed under the intervention of the glory of the soul.Above the central square of Lei Rui City, the air seemed to have been cut open hundreds of wounds, full of scars.The space here has reached a critical point, and Ermatila knows that if this continues, when the void that is constantly disturbed in a short period of time completely riots, even he will always be lost in the torrent behind the gap and be torn to pieces.

The Holy Master of the Void Law could choose to open a gap outside the scope of the soul domain to avoid the entanglement of the Saint Aurora Chain, but this is undoubtedly a kind of concession in his heart. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Emmatila is unwilling to do this.The saint stood on the same spot from beginning to end without taking half a step. In contrast, he was more like a low-level monster being teased, fleeing in embarrassment without any power to fight back.The depression in his heart continued to accumulate, and the inexplicable anger was on the verge of erupting.

At this moment, Ermatila felt that every look around him seemed to be ridiculed and malicious.The last trace of rationality in my heart was completely submerged.The reckless pouring of magic power casts a huge shadow, and the sky above the entire central square looks like a torn chest, opening gaps.

Ermatila, who escaped from the void, had a slightly distorted complexion, and her pupils had completely closed into a line, leaving a large white eye.He looked at everyone's horrified eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.That's it, look at me, fear me, beg my forgiveness.

The ground is bright like a tide flooding, and tens of thousands of butterflies spread their wings from the soul domain and fly upwards, throwing themselves into the cracks one after another. The towers are bound together and then shrunk.

The magic power of the Dharma Saint was shackles, and the rift in the void that had not been completely opened in the midair was unwilling to take back his minions.The smile on Emmatila's lips gradually faded, and the pupils that returned to normal concealed a trace of imperceptible confusion.

Affected by the will of the saints, the Aurora Chain slid little by little, and Ermatila, who was imprisoned in mid-air and unable to move, slowly hung down and sent to Mu Qinyan.

Ermatila's body was dripping with sweat, and the arrogance on his face had long been covered by weakness. He was like a dying prisoner, waiting for Mu Zhuoyan's final verdict.

Rosaleen wanted to say something, but what could he say?Let the priests let go of the Dharma Saint who wanted to kill him just now, or let the dangerous murderer who almost destroyed the entire Lei Rui City because of his own desire?He couldn't speak.

The saint's complexion has never changed from the beginning to the present, as if everything this person in front of him did was not enough to leave a slight ripple in his eyes.He raised his hand to cover Ermatila's chest, and the seemingly dying Dharma Saint suddenly struggled violently, the veins in his shoulders and neck with his breasts bulging, and his whole body let out intermittent roars.

Rosalon's eyes darkened, and this Emmatila looked more like a monster than a human.

The chain of aurora imprisoned Emmatila's body, no matter how he struggled, it would be useless. The saint shattered his clothes in front of everyone, revealing his strong chest.

The brilliance of Mu Qinyan's fingertips condensed into a sharp blade, which sliced ​​open Emmatila's chest.The heart □□ was beating in the air, and a foreign object suppressed by the holy light that could not escape was trembling slightly in the flesh and blood.

The cage made of radiance forced the monster out of its body and imprisoned it in midair.The cut wound on Ermatila's chest healed quickly, but her entire will withered along with the monster that was taken out.

"What is this...?" His voice was hoarse, as if he had been squeezed dry, and he was almost exhausted.

"Soul-ridden spider."

Rosalon frowned tightly, her voice extremely dignified.This is one of the few monsters with detailed records in the association, because every time it appears, it is a catastrophe. "It parasitizes the hearts of living creatures, and can continuously amplify the negative emotions in the soul until it completely destroys a person's mind and replaces it." , become the host of the flesh."

Silieto said in a deep voice: "We found a large number of hatched eggs in the mine."

If those hatchlings were really soul spiders, they had been transported to Lei Rui City a few days ago.Even Dharma sages are parasitized unknowingly, what about the others?There is nothing abnormal on the surface of the parasite, but when the mind is gradually corroded by the darkness and breaks out completely, it has become a living dead under the control of the monster.

If it hadn't been for Emmatila to show his clues in front of the saints, when the Void Sage was completely reduced to a monster, Lei Rui City, who was caught off guard, would definitely suffer a devastating blow.

"This kind of monster can only be sensed by priests. After parasitic on living things, the reproduction speed is terrible. If the mother body cannot be found as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous." "Order the whole city to screen, and there must be no omissions."

Both Rosalem and Silieto knew in their hearts that in such a special period, if there was no Mu Qinyan, the temple would most likely have all the right to speak.But will the saints who have been offended by the Void Saint continue to stay in the association?Rosaleen had a headache.