Xing Tie, I am a scattered soldier, starting from the underworld

The Snow Crows were still there too. Seeing the two coming back, the Crows became a little angry and said coldly.

"Where have you been? Why did you come back just now? Why didn't you reply to my messages?"

Jackdaw's main focus was on Sanbing. She didn't think that the well-behaved Huo Huo would take so long to come back. It could only be that Sanbing had dragged her to do something.

Sanbing didn't say anything, so Huo Huo explained anxiously.

"Don't be angry, Sister Jackdaw. It was me and Tail who got lost in Sui Garden. Brother Sanbing just came back to look for us. If you want to scold someone, just scold Huo Huo!"

The soldier was too lazy to argue and went straight back to his room.

Entering the room, he took out the Demon-Breaking Blade. The two Sui Yang were still sealed inside. They didn't dare to speak and were silent as if they were dead.

The soldier rubbed it twice and put it aside.

There is no point in creating the fog, it is just a decoy and is of no use to him.

Sui Yang, who can only drag people into an illusion, is somewhat useful, but the scattered soldiers have not figured out how to deal with them.

Killing it would be such a waste!

Putting the Demon-Breaking Blade on the table, Sanbing took out the talisman paper and started making it.

As for the art of talismans, one needs to study hard and practice frequently to succeed.

Practicing the art of talismans can improve one's ability to deal with emergencies. The art of talismans is so comprehensive.

There are innumerable kinds of talismans, and their functions are different. As the saying goes, it is always good to learn more.

The success rate of the scattered soldiers in creating attack and sealing talismans is already very high, and there is basically no error.

Fifty of each type of talisman were made. When Sanbing felt that it was enough, he cleaned up the table and lay down in the coffin to rest.

When the scattered soldiers fell asleep, the two magic-breaking blades on the table suddenly moved.

"Brother, he seems to be asleep!"

Sui Yang, who can create fog, is Xu Jia, who spoke in a low voice.

"Of course I know this. Now that I'm sealed in this magical weapon, there's no way to escape!" said Huanci.

"Alas... I thought I could taste the delicious love after escaping, but I didn't expect to be caught again before I could taste the love. It's really frustrating!"

"It's all your fault. You created such a fog that it was so conspicuous. You weren't sure that the idiot would break in. See!"

Huanci said speechlessly that Xujia’s ability was just like that, it could only cover such an area and could not lure people in.

"You didn't say that! And if your illusion hadn't failed to control him, we wouldn't have been caught." Xu Jia replied aggrievedly.

"You dare to talk back? You are so brave!"

"Don't bother, bro. We're all locked up. You can't hit me even if you want to!"

Huanci was very unhappy, but had no way to retaliate.

His eyes could vaguely see the scene outside and the location of the coffin.

"Although I am sealed and cannot exert much of my strength, the other party is asleep and at the lowest level of defense. I should still be able to give him a nightmare and disgust him."

Hearing Huanci's idea, Xujia stopped him without thinking.

"Don't be like that, big brother. You know how hard-hearted the other party is. What can a nightmare do to you? Once the other party finds out, he might be the first one to kill you!"

When Huanci heard this, his heart trembled.

Xu Jia's words were not alarmist. In the illusion, no matter how he evoked the memories that the other party was most reluctant to touch, whether they were deep memories or happy memories, the other party was not shaken at all.

The harm that can be caused by giving the other person a nightmare now is basically zero!

"What should I do?"

Xu Jia thought about it and suddenly had an idea.

"Let him have a sweet dream!" Xu Jia said, "Let him have a sweet dream. As long as he is happy, he will not think of killing us."

"Besides, don't humans love this kind of fantasy the most? Maybe we can seduce the other person, and once he gets addicted, he will never be able to leave you, and we can live well."

Huanci thought about it and felt that it made a lot of sense.

"Okay, let's do it this way. Let him have a sweet dream!"

As he spoke, Huanci began to activate his ability. A dim light flashed on the Demon-Breaking Blade, and it disappeared into the coffin in an instant without a trace or form.

……

...

The soldier opened his eyes and found himself wearing white clothes and standing barefoot in a dark space.

There was a person standing in front, wearing a purple gauze dress and a purple braid that reached her hips.

"Baalzebub!" The skirmisher's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly stood up and prepared to attack.

"Haha... You are worthy of being my creation. You know my name right after you were created!" Baalzebub said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Sanbing looked at her warily.

"You are a puppet I made. I am your creator. Maybe you should call me mother!"

San Bing sneered: "You want me to call you mother? Are you crazy or have you been poisoned by the food you made? You are so hypocritical, you deserve it!"

Baalzebub didn't seem to feel anything was wrong, instead he smiled and said.

"You have quite a character, kid. Then I will let you be my means of protecting eternity. Are you willing?"

The skirmisher took two steps back, already sensing that there was something wrong with Baalzeb in front of him.

How could the other party speak to him so gently?

"You are fake!"

He lowered his head slightly, but couldn't remember why!

When he looked up again, he found that the scene had changed.

He was holding a white doll in his hand and standing in front of a dilapidated wooden house.

The stone steps were covered with moss. Lightning was striking in the sky. The air was heavy and it seemed like it was going to rain soon.

He touched the golden feather hanging on his chest, then looked at the doll in his hand, remaining silent.

“This…this place…”

creak!

Suddenly the door opened a crack and a little boy popped out.

"The one who loves strange things, is that you?"

The soldier looked up and felt a pang in his heart.

The person in front of him was his former friend.

But, he's already dead!

"No...that's not right...you are already dead!" Sanbing's eyes turned red.

He remembered clearly the burning flames reflected in his pupils.

He lit the fire himself and burned everything there, including himself.

"Fake! All fake!!"

Tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the scattered soldiers, the sky was reflected in a scarlet color, and the world turned into a hell, burned to ashes by flames.

A golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a white-haired man with golden blood flowing in his body appeared in his mind and cast a glance at him.

The scattered soldiers seemed to be able to see from Him the scene of a star exploding and everything returning to zero.

The skirmisher glared and roared.

"Get out of here, this is not what I want!"

The golden light began to converge and everything was turning around.

The power that had been bestowed began to flow back, the scattered soldier's body slowly recovered, and the golden light on his body disappeared into thin air.

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Chapter 100 Remaining Power

"Brother, are you mistaken?"

When Xu Jia shouted, Sanbing's body suddenly stood up straight, his face became ferocious, and his nails left marks on the coffin.

Huanci was also a little confused, but he was sure that what he picked out was what the other party wanted most.

However, the things we want most are sometimes also the most frightening, especially for people with strong willpower. The reality and illusion they believe in will conflict with each other, leading to problems.

"You should put away your magical powers!"

Huanci felt that it was right, so he quickly took back the power of the illusion.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly emerged from Sanbing's body, and his body seemed to be made of gold. However, cracks soon appeared on his body, like wounds, but no blood flowed out.

The scene lasted less than three seconds before the golden light began to fade and the wounds on the soldiers' bodies disappeared as if from an illusion.

boom!

The door was pushed open by someone, and a pair of blood-red pupils appeared in the night.

The man came directly in front of the soldier, bent down and patted his face, then put a soul-calming spell directly on the soldier's forehead.

"Wake up... Skirmishers... Wake up..."

The scattered soldier suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as ferocious as those of a wild beast, ready to devour anyone.

When he looked over, he seemed to have something stuck to his head, and Xue Yi was looking at him with a cold face.