I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 108 I Can Be Fearless
"Why?" Hearing the words of the Protoss Lord, Makino's heart tightened and he blurted out instinctively.

"Not sure." The Protoss Lord spoke slowly.

The question Makino asked made the Protoss Lord suddenly discover this weird singularity. It seems that the witch's matter should not be a secret that he can know.

Li Henshui was indeed the first witch he saw, and he had never seen another witch before.

The story about the witch seemed to be forced into his mind.

It seemed that there was something invisible that changed his cognition.

Thinking of this star spirit lord, he couldn't help but became irritable and said: "Why do you care so much, anyway, it's not like you haven't died before."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong.

He never said such things.

After sighing, the Protoss Lord concentrated on finding the coordinates of the folding space.

If some high-level existence secretly changed his cognition and modified his memory, it would not be something he could resist.

The most important thing now is to help Muye rescue the man, and swallow the so-called pope by the way.

Then let Makino take him to Tianjing City to find more sources of Luvina.

Get rid of the weird origin entangled in your body as soon as possible.

In front of the conical spire covered with vine carvings in the folding space.

Li Henshui pressed one hand on the palm print in front of the curved door, her expression was confused and her eyes were empty.

The dark red energy lingering around frantically poured into her body as if it had found a host.

As time passed, the colorful vine carvings gradually lost their luster, and cracks began to appear at the many bends and connections of the vines.

"Crack!"

A soul-shaking ceramic cracking sound resounded throughout the space.

In an instant, the sound of countless broken ceramics spread throughout the space.

The vine sculptures wrapped around the outer wall of the minaret collapsed and cracked like an avalanche, turning into dark yellow smoke flying all over the sky.

In the dust of "I", Li Henshui opened his eyes and stared blankly at the palm of his right hand, the tears in his eyes seemed to flow down uncontrollably.

The wild and desolate memories from ancient times surged, and the two groups of memories intertwined and collided, causing her spirit to be torn apart.

The Pope, who was standing not far away, watched all this calmly.

She stared directly at the gradually exposed silver-gray wall of the conical spire, and the power of the Holy Light, which is the same source as her, was lurking in the spire at this moment.

As soon as she raised her hand, the power of the golden-white holy light surged in her palm, and the next moment a huge palm appeared on the steeple and almost fell down.

"Buzz!" There was a shock.

The pope suddenly looked up at the dome in the space, and the space at the dome was twisted into a ball.

A hand wrapped in gray starlight clung to the void in the void, stretched the void as if tearing apart the space, and squeezed into this folded space world.

Makino, who had just been squeezed into the folding space by the Protoss Lord, had an agitated expression and an extremely unstable aura.

Makino, who was standing in the air with gray starlight, shook his head. He looked at the big golden-white hands that gradually formed under his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Quick! Help!"

Gray Xingmang received the order and immediately wrapped Makino's body in front of Li Henshui who was standing dumbfounded in front of the steeple.

"Are you okay?" Makino's tone was urgent.

Seeing Li Henshui's slightly distorted and painful expression, Mu Ye thought that Li Henshui had suffered some kind of injury, and reached out to hold Li Henshui's wrist without thinking: "Go, I'll take you out!"

While talking, Muye wanted to run away with Li Henshui.

But what surprised him was that he couldn't shake Li Henshui at all.

Li Henshui, who was standing in place, seemed to be glued to the ground and remained motionless. She seemed to have awakened a bit of will when Makino suddenly grabbed her wrist, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why did you come here?"

Why did you come here?Mu Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard Li Henshui's slightly reproachful words. He looked at the tears all over Li Henshui's face, and opened his mouth: "I've been thinking about it for a long time. Are you acting like a good boy?"

"Why?" Li Henshui looked directly at Muye's face, and in a daze, Muye in front of him seemed to overlap with the figure flickering in her eyes.

"Where are there so many why?" Muye firmly grasped Li Henshui's wrist, and turned to look at the Pope who was staring at them.

"Why?" Li Henshui's voice came again.

Hearing this, Makino felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Looking at the golden and white palm on the top, he turned his head and looked at Li Henshui viciously: "Isn't it okay if I come to save you? I just wanted to come, what's wrong?!"

"There is something wrong with her." The Protoss Lord reminded.

"I don't know what's wrong with her." Muye gritted his teeth, looking at Li Henshui's bewildered eyes and the dark red diamond-shaped crystals between his brows.

He sighed, and said with a slightly sour tooth: "Should we fight or withdraw?"

"Fight!" The Protoss Lord didn't hesitate.

His goal was the Pope in front of him, and now another person who awakened the power of the Holy Light appeared in the steeple.

As long as the two of them are devoured, at least half of the strange origin entangled in the body can be wiped out.

Thinking of this star spirit lord couldn't help but get excited.

With the ups and downs of the Protoss Lord's emotions, the black vortex on Makino's left chest also spun wildly at the same time.

Makino clutched his left chest, it was the first time he saw the leader of the protoss showing such excitement.

The swirling black vortex is about to come out through the body.

"I don't need you this time." The voice of the Protoss Lord suddenly sounded, not in Makino's ear, but resounded throughout the entire space.

The moment his voice fell, Makino raised his right hand involuntarily, and quickly inserted it into his left chest under his terrified gaze.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound of blood splashing through the flesh and blood.

Makino inserted his right hand into his left chest like a madman, and then twisted it hard, as if pulling out the foreign body in his body.

Makino forcefully dug out a columnar black object that was emitting black mist, filled with frantic and evil aura, and dotted with gray stars.

"It hurts." Makino gasped, staring at the black cylindrical object on his right hand: "This is your body?"

"So it is." An empty voice sounded, the voice seemed to ring in the ear, and it seemed to come from a distance from the boundless nothingness.

"Your body is too weak."

"Here, I can fear nothing." The voice of the Protoss Lord sounded again.

At the moment when Makino was stunned, the cylindrical object in his right hand seemed to explode, and countless silver-gray silk threads shot out and grazed his face and his hair.

He stared up at the midair with bewilderment, a huge figure formed by countless silver-gray silk threads.

The sun was shining brightly, and Makino's involuntary right hand blocked his eyes due to the sense of oppression from the level of life.

At the same time, the arc-shaped gate of the minaret, which had been closed tightly, was slowly rolling open at this moment.

(End of this chapter)