Numerologist

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The water of the lake poured down from mid-air.

The vertical pupils of the giant python that fell down were covered with a layer of gray, and the huge and long body gradually sank to the bottom of the lake after moving a few times.

Not long after, another giant python followed in his footsteps.

The victor's black eagle flapped its wings and screamed, and all the demons bowed their heads and surrendered.

The dense demonic energy gathered around it, forming a rare waterspout on the surface of the lake. Where the magical energy gathered, the black eagle gradually changed its appearance.The figure was compressed into a ball and slowly elongated. When the black mist opened a hole, a man stepped out.

He is dressed in black armor, with a pair of huge black wings on his back, red eyes and a pair of small black and purple horns on his forehead that resemble western dragon horns, revealing his identity as a high-level demon.

Bai Fu looked at the "big change living eagle" in front of him and felt that his eyes went dark, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped working, all the blood rushed to the top of his skull, and his whole head began to buzz.

How could this be? ! !

How could the old man who had saved him several times be a demon?He doesn't believe it!

There must be some misunderstanding!Maybe it was just unlucky enough to be infected by demon energy, didn't it intend to deceive him on purpose?Maybe it's a demon with a good heart...

"Master Demon King!" The excited scream of the girl in a tutu skirt completely shattered Bai Fu's fantasy.

What black eagle, what old man, they are all lies!

He is the devil, the murderer who killed the old man!The chief culprit who destroyed the Holy Court!

The knuckles of the fingers holding the saber tightly made a crackling sound, and the bandaged wound on the body was bleeding again because of too much force.His eyes were fixed on the demon king flying towards him, and his teeth were gritted.

Lightly landed and stepped on the fine sand of the island in the middle of the lake, the Demon King stood a sword length away from Bai Fu, slightly raised one eyebrow, and a cordial and joyful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Old man, it's our first time meeting, I'm glad you Still so lively."

"Go to hell, devil!" Bai Fu rushed forward, stabbing the devil's heart with his sword.

Unexpectedly, the demon king did not dodge or dodge, and the sword with bright energy pierced into the demon king's chest smoothly.

The demon general, a girl in a tutu, exclaimed, "Master Demon King!"

The Demon King raised his hand to stop the Demon General, a girl in a tutu who was about to attack Bai Fu, with a smile on his face all the time.At this time, he and Bai Fu were face to face, with the tip of their noses only one centimeter away.

This sword pierced through the chest and pierced to the end.

"Old buddy," the devil smiled as if nothing happened, and said as if chatting with old friends, "Have you forgotten, our contract."

In order to save Bai Fu, Black Eagle once signed a contract with Bai Fu to share their lives.

When Bai Fu is injured, he can transfer the wound to Black Hawk, and when Black Hawk is injured, Bai Fu can also share the pain.However, except for near-death injuries, Bai Fu never transferred his injuries to Black Hawk, and Black Hawk never let Bai Fu share the pain.So much so that he forgot that the leader of this contract is Black Hawk, the devil.

The devil can forcibly transfer fatal injuries to Bai Fu.

Bang, bang, bang—

Bai Fu heard the sound of his own heartbeat, as well as the sound of trickling water.Warm blood gushed out, dyed the inner shirt red, and part of it slipped down the cuff fingertips and dripped.

"Bai Fu!" Seeing that he couldn't stand up and knelt halfway down, Carlo suddenly cried out in pain.

Stubbornly holding the hilt of the sword, the other hand tightly grasped the hem of the demon king's clothes, and shouted loudly: "Go! All the knights obey orders, and swear to protect the Holy Son! Go—"

"Baifu!" Carlo wailed and refused to leave, and was dragged by the Silver Knights towards the cabin.

The rest stayed behind and stopped the demons who were about to attack.

"He, isn't he a lucky man? How could it be..." Xiao Wu murmured incredulously, "How could he die? It's impossible..."

The Companion Body, which combines the great luck of the world, is dead, but they haven't found the devouring silkworm. Isn't this mission just... cold...

Thinking of the importance of the task to the fortune teller, Xiao Wu rushed forward like a madman to save Bai Fu.

"Hmph!" The Demon King struck casually, and the demon energy turned into palm-sized black eagles, and a large group rushed towards Xiao Wu.

"Ah—" The black eagle passed through the body, and the impact force hit Xiao Wu so that he flew out.

Mo Zifei caught her in time, looked up at the Demon King, and frowned at his wanton smile.

"He can't be saved." Mo Zifei's extraordinary perception had already noticed that Bai Fu's heartbeat had stopped, "We can't mix it up anymore."

He already knew who the devouring silkworm was, but it was too late.

It cleverly established a master-servant version of the same life contract with the big luck person, borrowing the other party's breath and luck not only perfectly avoids the investigation of the world consciousness, but also accelerates the absorption of the world's original power.

Now it is actively exposed, but because it is no longer afraid of the world consciousness, and is about to complete the final step-swallow the world consciousness and breed new silkworms.

This world no longer has enough source power to support the artifact, so kill it.

Task, confirmation failed.

"Fei Gong - Pokong Sword!"

The long sword pierced through time and space, opening the time and space channel, and Mo Zifei supported Xiao Wu, planning to leave this world.

"I'm not leaving!" Xiao Wu shook off his hand, crying and cursing emotionally, "Do you really have a heart?! How can we leave them and escape at such a critical moment?"

Facing her collapse and crying, Mo Zifei still looked calm, and explained as if he was out of the world: "It has grown up, and this world is irreversible. We stay here to do nothing but useless efforts."

After the devouring silkworm has grown to this point, it is no longer possible to kill it by external force. It can only wait for it to swallow the world consciousness and die by itself after giving birth.

Silkworm eggs that have not yet hatched are protected by the remaining power of the world, and under normal circumstances, no one can hurt them.And the silkworm eggs will passively activate the power of time and space at the moment of birth, and be randomly transported to other worlds.

Therefore, at this point, the numerologist is powerless.This world is destined to be destroyed, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

All creatures in this world will also be annihilated together with the world.

"I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!" Xiao Wu, who was more emotional, could not accept such a cold rational explanation. "There must be a way! There must be a way..."

While wiping her tears, she ran towards the cabin, where there was an altar circle left by the God of Light, there must be a way!

Sighing lightly, Mo Zifei turned his head to look at Mo Dynasty, who raised his eyebrows provocatively.

What about a fortune teller?He is not afraid of anything now!

Swarms of demonic black eagles flew out from the palm of the demon king, attacking the bloody fighting people.

The sky in the distance is dark and dense, that is the army of demons who rushed over, Hao Hao Tang Tang.In the lake, a large wave of low-level demons without wings swam across the lake and climbed onto the island in the middle of the lake one after another.

Scoured by the strong demonic energy, the towering tree gradually began to wither, and pieces of yellowed leaves drifted down, like a fire in July.

There is a space magic circle inside the cabin, and the space is extra spacious after entering.There are oil paintings hanging on the wall, depicting landscapes, fruits and delicacies, and cute little white cats.

The wooden rocking chair creaked and swayed, as if someone was lying on it to rest.Opposite the rocking chair are some enrichment toys, such as a giant cat climbing frame, a cat scratching post, and a sepak takraw cat bed.

Xiao Wu looked at the tears and couldn't stop streaming down again.

The years used to be quiet and good, but now things are changing.

Why...why can't you keep the original beauty?Why go through so much pain and pain?

Another door was pushed open, and a strong smell of blood came out.

"Holy Son, you..." Xiao Wu was stunned.

Blood flowed along the lines of the magic circle, covering the entire room.The Holy Son sat cross-legged in the middle of the formation. His face was as white as paper, his lips were dry and chapped, and a dagger was stuck in his heart.

The healing power protected his heart, keeping him alive for the time being, and the wound was continuously bleeding out under his agitation.

"It's you," Shengzi smiled weakly, stretched out a hand towards her, spread it out, and in the palm was a small wooden sign, "return it to its original owner."

He was protected by someone before, and he had never encountered a fatal threat, so he almost forgot about this protective wooden plaque.Just now when he was taking his heart and blood, the wooden sign blocked a blow, and then he remembered.

Cautiously stepped into the magic circle, took the small wooden sign, "Are you offering a sacrifice?"

Doesn’t it mean that God is no longer there, so is offering sacrifices still useful?

Carlo shook his head and smiled with relief, "I'm tired, it's time to end."

He has resented, struggled, unwilling, but helpless.

Lost his father, lost his home, lost his best friend... Now, he will follow in their footsteps, turn into wind, turn into rain, and never lose again.

The reverse sacrificial circle was activated, and a dazzling red light rose into the sky.

The space in the cabin was broken, and the ground shook.

The towering tree seemed to be pulled out of life in an instant, and the leaves turned brown, so dry that they would shatter when touched, and scattered in succession.The thick branches withered in a second, and the big tree that had stood for thousands of years collapsed and shattered.

The lake boiled, evaporated visibly, and the water level dropped rapidly.The land burned like fire, scorched black and stank, and plumes of black smoke rose from cracks in the earth's crust.

Low-level demons rolled and roared on the ground, like ants on a hot pan.After a while, they turned into magic energy.

"Master Demon King, help!" The demon general, a girl in a tutu skirt, felt that her vitality was rapidly disappearing, and she anxiously called for help.

The weak demon envoys described the rotten wood one by one, and they were so old and thin that half of their feet had already stepped into the coffin.

"It's divine power, heh, I didn't expect to save a hand." The devil sneered, if he was just an ordinary devil, he might really be unable to stop this power.Unfortunately, he is not.

The magic circle emptied all the vitality of the demons, and even the demon generals dissipated in the sky and the earth.

This power tore off the disguise of the demon king, and exposed the body of the devouring silkworm.A fat body like a small hill, with barbs on its back, and scarlet little bean eyes turned to the unscathed fortune teller.

Not far behind him, on the ruins of the original log cabin, a small parrot was lying listlessly on the ground, protected by a silver ball of light.

Looking around, the eyes are full of desolation, and there is a dead air everywhere.She looked up at Mo Zifei with great effort, "Feifei, please..."

She didn't know what to ask him to do, save the Son?Save the world?Neither seemed possible.

Desperate, she just instinctively wanted to seek comfort...

No matter what, don't...don't stand on the sidelines...please...

Mo Zifei met her dazed and stubborn eyes, seemed to understand a little bit, but also didn't seem to understand, slowly raised his hand, and the emerald green beads spun in the palm of his hand at high speed.

"Fei Gong - Garuda!"