Warlock War

When the old Lich Norman looked up and down the vampire exorcism with a smile on his face, Zana, who had been preparing for a long time, finally started.

I saw, Zana silently took out a fist-sized black beast crystal core from her space ring. This beast crystal core was carved into a pyramid shape. The four sides and base of the pyramid were still inscribed. Blood red runes.

After Zana whispered a spell, the old Norman remnant who was still floating on the side of the vampire exorcism shell was swiftly restrained by the black pyramid, and immediately, his body was a little deformed. The remnant soul was suddenly sucked by the pyramid.

"What are you doing?" Old Norman, who was originally happy, now only has a distorted expression of horror on his face. However, no matter how hard he struggles, his soul's feet are always given by the pyramid. Tugging, I can't get out.

Wang Xu did not answer Old Norman’s question. He first moved out the Eight Immortals table and asked Zana to place the magic crystal pyramid on it. Then, he moved out his own pine bench. Sit on it with the six girls of Nilu.

　　 Then, Wang Xu raised Erlang's legs, curled his brows and tilted his head to look at the restrained old Norman, and asked in a low voice: "Now, what we ask, you will answer, otherwise..."

　　Wang Xu turned his head and glanced at Zana, suggesting that she would give Old Norman a taste of the consequences of the resistance.

Zana, who received the signal from Wang Xu, smiled faintly, and then glanced at the Pyramid of Magic Crystals. Then, a black flame ignited on the pyramid, and the flames ran directly along the feet of the old Norman's soul body and reached his upper body. Come up, seeing it, is about to rush to the top of his head.

　　 "Ah..." After a frantically struggling cry, Old Norman shouted hysterically: "I said, I said..."

　　 "Huh..." After seeing Old Norman's compromise, Wang Xu chuckled. Then he gave Zana a gesture and hinted her with body language: Stop it, don't torture him, it's time for questioning.

Zana, who received the signal from Wang Xu again, also chuckled. Then, she saw that the black flame on the Pyramid of Magic Crystal disappeared instantly, and the black flame on the old Norman's remnant soul was also extinguished. .

At this time, Wang Xu saw that the old Norman, with only a remnant soul, was breathing heavily. Wang Xu didn’t know that he had already lost his breathing ability and only had a soul. What did he breathe for? Obviously, Chengfu The deep old Norman began to perform, trying to play poor cards to make himself sympathize with him, and then stop torturing him.

What's more, the old Norman not only gasped pitifully, but also, during the process of gasping, he also made a low-frequency whistling sound similar to the spring of an old cat. This sound sounded extremely miserable. It is sympathetic.

　　 "Enough, don't perform anymore, you, this set, we have seen too much, you can rest..." Having realized how superb old Norman's acting skills are, Wang Xu sneered him with a chuckle.

After listening to Wang Xu’s sarcastic words, Old Norman was taken aback in less than one tenth of a millisecond. Then, he returned to his painful expression again. Obviously, Old Norman did not expect that he spent his whole life pretending to be grandson. The trick was discovered so quickly.

Of course, because the old Norman’s reaction was fast enough, when he was seen through by Wang Xu, after a moment of thinking, he felt that he might not have been seen through. Wang Xu might be testing himself, so he did not directly After finishing the performance, he continued his acting career instead. There were no obvious flaws in the performance.

However, Wang Xu’s eyesight was very fast. He noticed the tenth and a second that Old Norman was stupefied, so he sarcastically said again: "I'm not testing you, your performance is very clumsy, and, you think, I didn't Did you see the moment you were stunned?"

　　 After listening to Wang Xu’s sarcasm, Old Norman realized that he was really broken, so he finally put away the performance, restored his usual cold expression, and silently looked at Wang Xu.

　　 "Cut..." When it was discovered that only less than ten seconds had passed, the expression of Old Norman had changed so drastically, Nilu, who was jealous and revengeful, hummed him with a disdainful tone.

　　Wang Xu, who was lazy and continued to talk with old Norman, directly asked him: "What is your relationship with Saint-Podil?"

"You... have found the ring?" At this time, Old Norman realized that Wang Xu and the others had already found the three rings they had buried. At the same time, Old Norman's heart was a little confused. He didn't understand, since Wang Xu and the others had found the ring, why did they come back to see themselves, and why they kept themselves locked up?

　　 "What do you mean..." Wang Xu smiled faintly, and then yelled Old Norman: "Don't talk nonsense, answer my question, what is your relationship with Saint-Bodier?"

　　 "The relationship between the superior and the subordinate, I am the chief pastor of the church, and he is the pope. It's that simple." Old Norman, who already knew he couldn't escape, answered Wang Xu honestly.

　　 "No, we found that the relationship between you and Saint-Podil is unusual?" Wang Xu asked Old Norman with a sneer.

　　 "What are you referring to?" The old Norman, who was very deep in the city, raised his eyebrows slightly by a few millimeters, but it was these few millimeters that made Wang Xu see his inner fluctuations.

"We found out that you seem to be Saint-Podil's child and an illegitimate child!" Wang Xu answered Old Norman's question crisply. When answering, Wang Xu's tone was very firm. He deliberately used this tone to Xiang Lao. Norman hinted: I know a lot, don't lie to me.

"Yes!" Old Norman was quite calm. After listening to Wang Xu's question, he replied simply: "I am the child of Saint-Podil, and my full name is Norman Bodie Yeah!"

After listening to the old Norman’s answer, the six daughters of Nilu were shocked. Although Wang Xu had guessed that the old Norman was the illegitimate son of Saint-Podil, it was a speculation after all and it was not credible at all. Wang Xu’s almost baseless speculation was only recognized by the parties~www.novelmtl.com~ and they realized that Wang Xu’s wisdom almost caught up with the predictor who could predict the future. It was terrible. .

"So, Elena is your mother, you are a half-elf?" At this moment, Wang Xu didn't have time to pay attention to the exaggerated six daughters of Nilu beside him. His thoughts were all on Old Norman. .

"Yes! You are right! Although I don't know how you knew this, I admire you, because everyone who knew these things, except me, died..." Old Norman **** With a bleak tone, he faintly responded.

　　 "You are also dead..." Wang Xu singled out the language disorder in the old Norman's words.

　　 "Yeah...huh, huh, huh..." Hearing Wang Xu's reminder, Old Norman realized that he too was dead, leaving only a remnant soul.

　　 "In that case, Daleer said that he would degenerate into that virtue, which you planned step by step?" Wang Xu asked in a low voice.

"Hmm..." After listening to Wang Xu's question, Old Norman was stunned for a moment. Then, his facial features were instantly distorted with anger, and shouted: "That was what she asked for... To be continued.)