Night Crow Lord - Chapter 431
Chapter 428 Ceremony
Chapter 428 Ceremony
In the corridor.
Yag, who was walking towards the living room, looked down from time to time to look at his a little dilapidated watch, and calculated whether the time was correct.
However, at this time, he felt the cold wind behind him, and there seemed to be something heavy passing by.
This unspeakable chill could not help but stop.
There seemed to be an indifferent wind, and Yag only felt that the chill came like a tide and couldn’t resist it at all.
It’s like there are some horrible creatures who pass by him quickly.
If it was in the past, he would continue to move forward after checking his eyes.
However, at this time, what he wanted to do was to escape.
After the hallucination he saw was definitely reality by Droleis and Kobanke, he had awe in his mysterious phenomenon.
In the depths of his soul, Bachs’s soul and the damaged souls in the powder have only been digested by most of them, because it has not been completely digested and is focusing on digestion, because of what I feel, suddenly opened it.Eye.
In an instant, Yag felt that his vision was blurred, and the feelings of dizziness came.
He subconsciously covered his head.
And when he opened his eyes again, the pair of eyes with a custody in cautious had become cold and vicious.
Heg.
“What it is?”
Heyg turned his perspective to the wall. In his field of vision, a touch of red traces remained on the wall.
It’s like the traces left in the wall quickly move in the wall.
“Well, isn’t it for Lao Tzu?”
Heyg slammed his wrist. He emerged because of the sense of crisis and interrupted the processing process.
As the dark self of Yag, he has all the memories of the origin, and also has the memory that the origin did not know.
The soul captured from Bachs, and the weird souls in the black powder.
Although it has not been completely digested, he understands something.
That is the guy Rodman, who is an anti -bone bone. Although he is still in the fog, he is actually a member of the Black Bell Church.
This foreign museum is actually the hidden land of Rodman’s guy and many members of the Black Bell Church.
The things that just passed by him just now are estimated to be related to the black clock church.
“Waste things, there is so little memory.”
The soul in the black powder is the soul of a member of a dead Black Bell Church. The ability to seal it into the powder through the ability of a high -level church in the Black Bell Church.resurrection.
It’s an enviable ability.
Heyg couldn’t help thinking.
As for his ability?
Heyg closed the upper half of his eyes, in the blurred vision, a fog -like, translucent picture appeared.
–【material】–
–【Attributes】–
–【wealth】–
–【Skill】–
Heyg knows what his ability is.
Although the form performance is like an RPG game system, there is only one core ——
Strengthen itself by seizing the original sin.
He can strengthen his attributes or skills by plundering “original sin” and then use these original sins.
When he was born, he understood what the “system” was.
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There is no mysterious place, he can even modify the system by himself.
It is also very convinced to be able to modify the system. This system is that when he was born, he became a simple and convenient form of allocation operations in a certain form and opportunity.
It’s like a converter.
Although the origin of the source of this ability, Heiag knew very well.
Standing in place, he glanced at the direction of the unknown thing disappearing, licked his lips, showing a hint of sinister smile.
“Wait, wait for Lao Tzu to grow up”
After a sneer, Heiag hid into the soul and returned the control of the body to the origin.
Yag, who was conscious, only felt a moment.
what happened?
He shook his head in doubt and looked around.
At the same time, Black Rodman, who was moving quickly in the wall.
He felt an inexplicable chill.
It’s like a dangerous thing, peeping at him.
This inexplicable feeling stopped his actions, and the blood -red mist spit out, quickly moved to the ground, returned towards the original direction, and returned to his body.
After returning to his body, Black Rodman, who opened his eyes again, was extremely dignified.
He has been affirmed that there is something else in his own foreign museum.
And he has found him.
“How can this be?”
Black Rodman’s face was dignified, and he should have been full of bloodthirsty eyes, leaving only dignity and doubt.
boom!
Rodman, who came out of the wall, rolled his chair and walked directly to the desk in the room.
After standing in place for a few seconds, he turned his eyes and looked around the room.
In the next moment, his eyes quickly became colder, his skin was bloody, and Bai Sen’s nails were visible to the naked eye on his hands.
The intangible blood fog was surging, and the blood -filled mist was sealed, sealed the room, and completely hidden the body of Hehe Rodman in this room without a door.
Rodman’s darkness is “overeating”. After reaching an agreement with the darkness, Rodman’s ability to “recover”.
Yes, after reaching an agreement with Rodman, He Rodman gave Rodman’s ability. It is the healing ability. It can restore himself or others. The cost is to eat human flesh –
Of course, Rodman told others that it was overeating.
The actual ability of Headman is “integrating”, which can integrate your body into some objects, and then control and absorb the power of this object.
The so -called recovery is just to simply divide the power obtained from flesh and blood.
Who is it?
There were many people who made him feel tricky in his mind, but those people should not appear in the Western Museum.
After shaking his head, Black Romad put his hand on the table, and the palm of his hand was directly integrated into it. Then he took out a crimson -made book with a biological leather from the table.
He lit the candles made on the table, and the red light lit up.
At the same time, he opened this weird book, and a drop of blood overflowed from his fingertips, dripped on it, and chanted in a low voice:
“The great master of eating, the blood of the blood-”
“In the Crimson Moonlight, pray for your gaze,”
“Care at the servant at the banquet, Rodman Freud!”
In the sound of prayer, he picked up the two candles and dropped the wax of the candle on the page.
Huho- 呼 ——
The bright red blood fog poured out of the book page.
(This chapter is finished)