Demon King

Gooding shook his head. "He is the descendant of the Simulator."

"High-sounding." Old German's eyes were cold, and the flames rose all over his body, "Do you want to do something with a high-ranking existence?"

Gooding: "Your current strength may not be stronger than mine."

A simulacrum collided silently with a demon lord in the brain space.

The battle between souls is an entanglement on the level of consciousness. What is torn out is not blood, but fragments of thought and memory, like bits of light and shards swaying like rain.

An unwatched battle started silently and ended in the same way.

Ivo rubbed Nafi's cheeks, with a gentle look in his eyes. He let out a deep breath and decided to take the risk to find the Black Queen. Only the instigator could save Nafi. Even if it was extremely dangerous, Ivo was unwilling to give up a chance.

At this moment, the old German, who had only been silent for a while in Ivo's senses, appeared again, with a flat tone, "I have a way to stop the deterioration of her mana source."

Ivo moved for a while, and his face was beaming, "Say quickly."

The old man was silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and slowly said: "Have you heard of the Void Wandering Spirit? The wizard calls them Void Touch."

Ivo shook his head.

"Void wandering spirits are a group of out-of-specification beings, wandering in the endless void. They have no entities, only names."

"name?"

"Yes, their existence is not a soul or a **, but a name. As long as you call his name, the Void Wandering Spirit will respond, and the Void Wandering Spirit's survival is supported by mana, just like the vitality and the flesh, the spiritual power and The relationship between the soul is the same."

Ivo was stunned. Although he was already familiar with the magic of the world, such a strange life body still surprised him.

What is the form of existence of a life with only a name?

"The Void Wandering Spirits will never die, but if no one in the world knows their names, they will lose the meaning of existence. Therefore, the Void Wandering Spirits like to sign an equal contract with the mage. The Void Wandering Spirit has the vastness of the sea of ​​mana, signing a contract. The person can get the mana supplement of the Void Wandering Spirit at any time, but only the soul strength of the advanced mage can cross the void to find the Void Wandering Spirit."

"Void Wandering Spirit is called Fahai, or Moji by high-level wizards. You should know that as the level increases, the mana consumed by mana increases several times. Some high-level wizards with scarce mana can even release high-level spells of the same level only once. However, signing the Void Wanderer will greatly increase the mage's continuation power. The stronger the Void Wanderer, the greater the improvement."

Forget Fahai, it's still magic base, there can be no "bar".

"You let me search for the Void Wandering Spirit?"

"Yes, you and Nafi have a shared contract connection, and you are the host. You are the only person who can skip Nafi's consent and sign the Void Wanderer for her. The vast mana of the Void Wanderer can contain it. Living in the erosion of the shaman's evil power, there is time to go to the Nine Pagodas for help."

Ivo nodded, "Okay, tell me what to do."

"Huh, it's not that easy. The Void Wandering Spirit is a group of picky guys. Few people can get their approval. Only two of the ten high-level wizards have the magic foundation, and looking for the Void Wandering Spirit requires a soul to enter the void, your soul. The strength cannot reach the strength of a high-level mage, and you must enter the void under my protection. It is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the void."

"Even so, I have to try." Ivo's face was firm.

Old German snorted, he and Ivo live together. Ivo's danger is his danger. Old German was unwilling to tell Ivo this adventurous method. Nafi's life was like dust in the eyes of the demon lord.

But for some reason, Old German finally said it.

Thinking of the scene that happened in the brain just now, Old German looked resentful. When he was fighting with Guding, countless invisible chains appeared out of thin air, binding their two souls together. The chains could weaken the soul, and both People struggled to get free, waiting for the chains to fade on their own before regaining their freedom. Old German was ashamed that the demon lord had never been so useless.

"Damn the soul needle!" Old German recognized the source of those chains, but he didn't understand why he couldn't remember when Ivo got the soul needle.

The Dingling Needle is a well-known existence with a very high grade. It is the strongest weapon for sojourner souls like Guding or Old German. Although Old German is unhappy, in his opinion, I am afraid that Guding is even more powerful. Resentful.

Old German has always been paranoid that Guding is ill-intentioned.

"Prince Gula Leo, calling this name after entering the void will guide you to find him. If you allow you to search aimlessly in the endless void, you will be lost and you must remember."

Ivo nodded, remembered it in his heart, sat down on the spot, and said to Hades and Barlow: "I will lose consciousness later and protect us."

Barlow stood up with his sword, and Hades paused while wiping his dagger.

"Concentrate, this king will send you in!"

The majestic demon's power exploded, Ivo only felt that his brain was instantly empty, and the world in the senses quickly moved away, as if the soul ascended to heaven.

Moonlight shines on the woods in the middle of the night, quiet and peaceful, as if the wild animals are asleep.

As soon as the rustle stopped, Luna supported the tree, panting roughly, as if she was suffering, half of her face was calm, and the other half was twisted and hideous, like an unwilling demon.

"Hehehe, let's play together"

"Hehehe, let's play together"

The same sentence was spoken by dozens of different voices in Luna’s ears at the same time. She held her head with pain in her eyes, as if a steel file was stirring back and forth in her head. These voices repeated the same sentence. Aria like a chorus.

"roll"

"We are you."

"Go back!" Luna roared in a low voice, and the shaman's evil power hovered into her forehead, strengthening the seal.

After a long time ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Luna calmed down, her clothes were already wet with sweat.

"The backlash is getting more and more serious, and the seal is loosening. Is it because of the use of a personality?" Luna muttered to herself in a low voice, a trace of sadness flashed in her indifferent eyes. She was obviously one of the three ancestors of the shaman, but she left. It was not her choice to come to this distant Odin for her own ethnic group, but a fate of helplessness.

She has the purest power of a violent shaman, but her tyrannical emotions continue to accumulate, and all the violent shamans in history have fallen into madness, like an unalterable destiny.

Even if she sealed her strength, the situation was gradually getting worse, Luna sighed, maybe one day, she will turn into a lunatic who wants to destroy everything.

Only the potion found in the ancient books can save himself.

The color of firmness flashed in Luna's eyes, and the heart of the simulacator was an indispensable material.

For my race, for myself, the manikin must die!

To be continued.