Soul of Negary

Looking at the monsters surrounding him, Chromie complained to himself.

These monsters are bent, and their sleeve-length arms are not far from the ground. Even so, such monsters are nearly three meters in height. If they stand up straight, they can be about four meters in height.

Gray skin, wrinkled, dry and thin body, with a few strands of yellow silk on the big head, in the deep-set eye sockets, a pair of green eyes looked at Chromie full of eyes at the moment. greedy.

They opened their mouths, revealing rows of sharp teeth, and their scarlet slender tongues hung down outside, licking the blood of Chromie on the ground while pressing their bodies down and making squeaking sounds.

They will never reveal their backs to their own kind, and if any monster tries to circumvent them, they will be roared in a low voice as a warning.

It can be seen that these monsters are very disunited, even when hunting food, they are vigilant of their own kind, or they are paying attention to their own kind.

If it wasn't for caution, these monsters would have swarmed up and devoured Chromie alive.

"Are these the remaining elves?" Chromie could see the traces of elves from the rough outlines of these creatures. Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, the originally elegant and beautiful elves turned into a group of ugly elves. Dirty beast.

The huge tongue made these monsters inarticulate. They meant words of unknown meaning. Finally, under the attraction of flesh and blood, they completely gave up their scruples and rushed towards Chromie.

Turning over and dodging the monster's attack, Chromie threw the long sword in his hand towards the monster, the blade slid across the monster's body, and a trace of gray blood spattered out.

A monster around jumped up almost without hesitation, but the target was not Chromie, but the scratched monster.

The sharp teeth bite on the body of the same kind without hesitation,

The long tongue almost greedily licked the blood spattered on it.

Seeing this scene, Chromie ran to the side without hesitation. At this moment, he was covered in wounds all over his body, and his physical strength was low. His strength had fallen by half. If he still went to fight, then the only end would be, Just be dinner for those monsters.

Touching the chapter of sacrifice sewn in his pocket, he no longer has the strength to fight. If he can't escape these monsters, then all he can hope for is the sacrifice magic in the chapter of sacrifice.

The two monsters bit each other, the one that was scratched by the Chromie sword was at a disadvantage, and the two surrounding monsters quietly disappeared, seeming to be paying attention to others, and at least three of the remaining ones focused their attention on Chromie. On Mi's body, he ran towards Chromie with four legs.

The magic of the chapter of sacrifice appeared in Chromie's mind one by one, and the sacrifice finger was abandoned. The bodies of these three monsters were unusually flexible, and they may not be able to hit in their current state.

"Sacrifice the skin to get the cloak of darkness?" Another sacrifice appeared in Chromie's mind. If the skin is sacrificed, he will get the cloak of darkness. He can be invisible in another angle like a spirit body, and will not be affected by this The creature from the angle is observed, but he must always use this ability from then on.

If you stop this ability, you will appear in reality in the form of stripped skin.

Without the protection of the skin, even Chromie will die soon after, which means that once the skin is sacrificed, his active time in reality will be limited.

"Sacrificing the arm, using one-time magic, atmospheric handprints, the movement is too big, and it is very likely that I can't escape the attack range." Chromie thought of the detailed description of the magic, and rolled his body to the side, dodging a pounce. hit.

"Sacrificing some of the kidneys, using one-time magic, the fountain of life, and restoring all the state of your body, the price is that your body will become very weak in the future." Chromie kept thinking about how to sacrifice.

After all, sacrificing is a lifetime thing, and the priority of sacrificing magic is the same as the priority of sacrificing magic. Even the most top church priest cannot use magic to heal his missing parts and make him regenerate limbs, so his left eye can only use false eye.

Whatever he sacrificed, he really lost something, so usually, if he could not sacrifice, Chromie would never choose to sacrifice.

"No way, there is no other choice." Chromie's eyes were dizzy and his body was exhausted. His body had reached its limit. Love is not omnipotent, so sacrificing love to gain power is not omnipotent.

He does have a never-ending energy, but it doesn't come out of nowhere, and at the very least needs some food supplies.

"Move it, sacrifice the other eye, and turn it into petrified light." Chromie finally made a choice. If he lost his last eye, he could also use a fake eye. Although it was only a foreign object, it was completely inferior to real eyes. But at least not completely lost vision.

I saw Chromie's agile eyes quickly petrified, and a large piece of gray light shot out from the eyes. Those rushing monsters, in the gray light, their movements instantly slowed down, their originally gray bodies, fast. petrified and eventually turned into a statue.

The stony eyeball slipped from its socket, Chromie gasped for breath, and a line of blood and tears flowed out of the empty right socket.

Chromie staggered and ran into the distance, some inconspicuous white flowers appeared around at some point, and suddenly Chromie's head dizzy, and his body fell weakly into the grass.

Not long after, a tall figure in an ugly robe came to the vicinity with a lantern. The tall figure slowly drew out a machete, but then saw the moonlight ring on Chromie's hand, and stretched out his pale and slender hand. A little blood from Chromie's body was put into his mouth.

"Farnut..." The ancient elf language came out of the tall figure's mouth. He sighed and carried Chromie's body on his shoulders.

On the other hand, Dahl suppressed his irritable and crazy thoughts, followed Chromie's footprints, and wriggled his body in this unfamiliar area.

The other party is obviously related to this elf relic. If you want to get the soul link thing from here, following Chromie is undoubtedly the best choice.

Soon Dahl came to the place where Chromie encountered the monster. Looking at the traces around him, Dahl wriggled his body, suddenly turned his head, and blood shot out from his right eye, throwing a monster hidden in the dark. Body piercing.

Looking at the monster sputtering gray blood, Dahl suddenly felt an impulse, his deformed limbs stretched out and grabbed the monster incarnated as an elf, pulled it closer to his body, and opened two rows of ribs not far from his abdomen, and his internal organs were wriggling. , suddenly stretched out several tentacles, ignoring the monster's struggle, and pulled it into his body.

A pale yellow corrosive liquid secreted out, corroding and melting the monster's body, causing it to roar wildly.

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