savior epic

Chapter 169 The Legend of the Spirit Envoy

Chen Yi witnessed Earl Garlock's dead soul being annihilated in his own flames.

Earl Garlock's body slumped and lost its support, and his knees were bent.

The attendants standing on both sides looked like puppets who had lost their strings, and fell to the ground with the candlestick in their hands. The flames fell on the carpet and burned it. The walls suddenly lit up. Chen Yi saw pale human hands, they He held it up high, shaking and trembling, whining silently.

Chen Yi pushed the body in front of her to the ground.

On the long table, Cenduil stood up expressionlessly, walked to the bucket beside the table, lifted it up, and extinguished the flames on the carpet.

After those human hands struggled reflexively, they also fell down dejectedly.

With divine eyes, Chen Yi stared at the body of Earl Garlock, and suddenly realized that the curse of the dead soul was not about the death soul dispelling or annihilating the soul of the original owner, and completely occupying the human body, but more similar to a dead soul. Devouring the original soul, the dead soul integrates the original soul into itself.

"It's like a soul replacement in the Temple of Misery." Chen Yi murmured.

Chen Yi looked at the human hands on the wall. With the annihilation of the dead soul of the earl, those human hands lost their pale color. These human hands obviously came from different people, because their skin color has different shades.

"These... were taken from the bodies of the people who were killed." Lomea tremblingly said, she was terrified.

She stood up, her eyes widened, she looked at each arm, her lips were trembling.

"Yes." Chen Yi glanced at each arm, with a divine nature, but there were not many disturbances in her heart.

Then Chen Yi glanced at Luomea, the envoy, the viscous soul in her body, besides boiling because of her own holiness, suddenly there were some strange mood swings.

Lomea seemed to have seen something, her expression froze, her face was full of disbelief.

Following her gaze, Chen Yi saw dozens of hands on a wall, and there was a young and immature hand that stood out, it was spotless, and the root of that arm was dripping with viscous liquid.

"Sir. That's the body of an emissary. Only an emissary can create such a hand." Lomea's expression was panicked. From the severed hand, she saw the tragic death of her compatriots.

"It seems that there are spirits who died in the ancient holy city." Chen Yi slowly approached that tender arm.

Grasping the arm with her fingertips, Chen Yi exerted a light force, and the arm was detached from the wall.

From the base of the arm, a sticky ball sprayed out, fell to the ground, trembled a few times, and then remained silent.

Lomea took a closer look, screamed and turned pale.

"That's... the spirit core of the spirit messenger, the spirit core that only the main rudder can have." Lomea couldn't help staring at the ball, and said sadly: "This spirit messenger...he is really dead, completely dead .”

Chen Yi threw that arm to the ground, raised her palm, and looked directly at the ball with her spiritual eyes.

I wanted to know why this emissary came to Earl Garlock's mansion.

And divinity will tell itself everything.

The spiritual vision eye in the palm looked directly at the ball.

A faint flame burns in the pupil.

In less than half a second, Chen Yi learned everything.

"Interesting, a legend passed down among spirit messengers, an epic about return." Chen Yi said softly.

The voice fell into the ear, and Luomea turned his face and whispered: "What, what?"

"He didn't die in the ancient holy city thousands of years ago, but came here more than 300 years ago." Chen Yi looked at the ball, "As a spirit messenger, he is approaching the limit of his lifespan, but the promotion angel It’s still a long way off.”

".I can understand. For a spirit envoy, being promoted to an angel and returning to the kingdom of heaven is the ultimate meaning of life. However, that has always been a difficult journey." Lomea said softly.

"Luomea, he came to the ancient holy capital because of a legend among spirit messengers, have you heard of that legend?" Chen Yi turned her head to stare at Luomeah and said.

"Mr. Legend, there are too many legends about spirit messengers, including what you just said about the return epic. Ever since the first spirit messenger was born from heaven, legends and epics about spirit messengers have emerged endlessly."

Girl Pepper said that, as she said, the legends and epics of the spirit messengers emerged endlessly, and she didn't know which legendary epic the spirit messenger who died in the ancient holy capital was following.

Chen Yi continued to look directly at the ball with her spiritual eyes.

"He didn't seem to know the specific legend. He only knew that thousands of years ago, when the pale shower that destroyed the ancient holy city was approaching, dozens of spirit envoys living in the ancient holy city set foot on the journey back to heaven. the way."

Lomea was listening and said in surprise, "I don't seem to have heard of such a legend."

"This spirit envoy only knows a few words, and it seems to be very remote." Chen Yi paused, and continued to tell Lomea: "The group of spirit envoys have suffered many tribulations and trials, and they have also met many characters in the scriptures. .”

"... Miraculously, the characters in many scriptures are too miraculous." Lomea also looked at the ball and said excitedly.

"On the long journey, the storm is endless, and in the bumpy ship, betrayal is always inseparable.

They met Venus, who was imprisoned by eternal life on an isolated island, waiting for his daughter.They have walked to the abyss where the prophet Alzhar fell, and hesitated.They had seen the court of the elves, and found that the opera rehearsed by the mountain elves was what must happen in the future.They also ran into St. Vinacana
And at the end of the journey, one of the best of them commits the greatest betrayal ever. "

Chen Yi recounted all the things she knew from the spiritual core of the envoy.

Lomea listened quietly.

For some reason, her heart tightened more and more as she listened. When Chen Yi stopped speaking, she couldn't help asking: "Then sir, and then 'the biggest betrayal in history.' Even if it is a poet's rhetoric, this sentence Words are too heavy. Please tell me, sir, what happened?"

Chen Yi slowly closed her eyes of spiritual vision.

In the mansion, the atmosphere was very quiet. Cenduil had already extinguished the fire on the carpet. She held a candlestick and walked towards the two to illuminate them.

Chen Yi said softly: "This emissary doesn't know more, so... I don't know more either."

"Is that so?" Miss Pepper looked at the ball of spiritual core, and said with emotion: "He came here for this illusory legend, and then died here, how sad. And that legend may not have existed, in my hometown , There are many spirit messengers who deliberately compile legendary epics out of fun."

　Thanks to the black cat on the 17th for the 5000 starting point reward and monthly pass. Thanks to this, I bought 15 yuan of beef today.

　　There are still a few days before the summer vacation, and I am also planning to resume double updates, and then come to Bobo for updates

　　
　
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