Book of the Devil

179, call and bell

At this time, the thin man's face showed hesitation, and he could see the hesitant look of the thin man at a glance. At this time, Ming said indifferently, "Give you a minute to think about it. If you haven't made a decision after a minute, don't blame me for killing you." Although the tone of this sentence was very calm, the thin man felt the coldness of his whole body as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. It's not because of the coldness of the half of **, but because of the calm words.

There is no doubt that the skinny man does not make a choice in this minute. He must be killed directly by this guy. At the thought of this, the thin man couldn't help looking at the man in armor fiercely. If it hadn't been for this guy, he would have fallen to this point. The anger towards the man in armor exceeded the anger of the man who wanted to kill him. I have to say that a dil is a strange creature, and we must not judge his behavior by common sense.

When the thin man raised his head slightly, he found that the man in front of him was wearing a blood-red mask in a black robe. His face could not be seen at all, but the murderous atmosphere emitted by the blood-red sickle he held in his right hand made his whole body tremble. Not only that, the thin man also saw him wave his blood-red sickle intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that he was about to attack himself, and the thin man couldn't help dripping a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

The skinny man was so nervous that he couldn't help spitting out the key under his tongue. After that, the skinny man asked tremblingly, "It's agreed that you can give you the key and let me go, right?" Right?" Ming nodded and said, "Yes, put the key on the ground. You can get out of here." The man in armor beside Ming had an expression that wanted to speak and stopped. At this time, the thin man heard what Ming said.

The thin man quickly threw the key that was still stained with saliva on the ground, and he rolled and crawled out of the door. The thin man's face showed the expression of the rest of his life after the disaster, but he scolded angrily in his heart, "Fool! Well, when I leave, I will definitely catch you. I told my father that I want you to die! Hahaha!" The nature of the dilly can't be more obvious, but I'm afraid it can't be more obvious who is a fool.

When the thin man rushed out of the door like crazy, he had already turned around. With a swing, the blood-red sickle stretched again. Ruthlessly passed through the thin man's chest. The thin man turned around with difficulty, looked at Ming's mouth with resentment and roared, "You don't keep your word!" Ming said with a smile, "Naturally, you don't have to keep your promise. You're just a dage." The thin man slowly fell to the ground, but his eyes were not closed.

On the contrary, he opened his eyes wide and couldn't close his eyes. It's really appropriate to use these four words to describe this thin man. At this time, he had already taken out the spiritual bottle, and at this time, the spiritual bottle emitted a strong traction. This traction is not something else, but the soul of the thin man. Suddenly, a soul villain slowly appeared. Although the soul villain is only the size of a palm, the face of the soul villain is exactly the same as that of the thin man.

At this time, the soul man looked at his body and then looked at the small bottle in Ming's hand. He couldn't help shouting in panic, "You, you are a soul magician, and there is nothing wrong with holding a spiritual bottle in your hand." Ming snapped his fingers and replied indifferently, "Congratulations on your guess, but there is no prize. I will accept your soul rudely!" The soul villain shouted, "Are you going to slaughter all the people in this class? Let me tell you, this will attract the attention of the stars, and you will die! It's dead!"

But after saying this sentence again, the soul villain has been sucked into the spiritual bottle. Ming put the bottle stopper back at the mouth of the bottle, but muttered in his heart, "What's going on with the Starlight Club and the Starlight Club?" Ming immediately shook his head and muttered, "Even if it is the starlight, there is no evidence of how to find me. By the time I collected enough souls, I would have escaped long ago.

But Ming did not know that the starlight would long for the soul magician and was eager to find something through the soul magician. And I don't know how much hatred there is between the soul magician and the Starlight Club. I guess it will kill all the one- to four-star magicians in the sky arena. And when all their souls are extracted, the stars will also come one after another. The whole imperial capital will also be turbulent, even the ruler of the whole Anmont Empire and the king of the whole empire.

In the face of the power of Xingmanhui, he is also very afraid of the royal family and the power of the four major families. Put it all together to see that it is equivalent to one of the top forces in the world, and it is still the weakest of all the top forces. And it's only possible that the four families and royal families can't unite all the time. And Ming naturally doesn't know all this. What Ming wants is just hundreds of thousands of souls. And just resurrect Silin. When killing became a habit, Ming's heart began to gradually cool down.

In the eyes of the underworld, these hundreds of thousands of souls are not as good as Tess. The heart is cold, and those so-called people are not as cold as an animal in the eyes of the underworld. At this time, he said indifferently to the man in armor, "Go and call nine Samsung professionals to come here. I have something to tell them!" The man in armor said slowly, "Yes! Master!" And Ming seemed to think of something and stopped the man in armor and said, "Wait!"

The man in armor turned around and looked at Ming doubtfully, and asked, "How many Samsung professionals are there in total?" The man in armor replied indifferently, "About 600 people. What does the master have to do?" At this time, Ming muttered to himself, "It's better to kill 591 Samsung professionals first, and then use hallucination ability to control nine Samsung professionals to slaughter for me." At this time, Ming looked at the man in armor and said slowly, "How can I call all the Samsung professionals to this room?"

While talking, Ming casually released a healing water on the key on the ground. Then he slowly picked up the key on the ground, and the healing water had washed the saliva stained by the key. At this time, the armored man pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Has the master seen the top thing in the pile of debris on the ground?" After listening to the armored man's words, he looked in the direction pointed by the armored man's right hand.

There are indeed piles of debris, all stained with thick dust. At the top of these debris, what is placed is nothing else, but a bell the size of a palm. At this time, he asked puzzledly, "What is the function of this bell?" The man in armor was not a little impatient, but patiently explained to Ming, "I still know a little about this bell, and it's because I'm a little familiar with that playboy. He told me the usefulness of the bell in different ways. For example, how much spiritual or magic is injected to make the bell make a sound. Once the bell rings, the whole first-floor guards can hear it. And in different ways, the level of the guards summoned is also different. However, summoning all the one-star keepers can also summon all the three-star keepers.

But Ming moved his body and said to the man in armor, "So you take down the bells at the top of all the debris and gather all the guards, but there are so many people in this room?" Nearly 3,000 people, this is not a small number. The man in armor said, "Of course it's not like this. This bell is used to deal with emergencies. Once the bell rings, the whole room will change dramatically. I don't know what the specific changes are."

At this time, Ming said indifferently, "Go and get the bell, gather all the guards, and the feast of killing begins!" At this time, the man in armor did not dare to disobey the order, although he was extremely unwilling to get the bell. But my body moves involuntarily, and the speed is still very fast. Then the armored man kicked over all the debris directly, and then the bell fell firmly in the palm of the armored man's hand.

At this time, the man in armor took a deep breath and slowly injected his spiritual power into the bell. After that, the armored man shook his right hand violently. Suddenly, a loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded. Ming looked at the bell that was not the size of a palm, a small bell. Not only that, the bell itself is full of dust. It became gray, but it was such an inconspicuous bell.

made such a loud noise, but the upheaval is just the beginning. At this time, Ming asked in surprise, "How many times have you used this bell?" The man in armor said with a wry smile, "This is the first time!" Ming couldn't help muttering, "Is this the first big thing that happened in the Sky Arena, or is it self-made?"

At this time, Ming felt that his holiday vibrated violently. At this time, Ming walked out of the room curiously. Suddenly, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. This is annumerless room like a beehive, except for the room where you are. That is, outside the room in the center, all the other rooms cracked. Then, the whole hive disappeared clean except for the room where theming was located.

Then the shell of the room where I was located was all broken, and the whole room turned into a huge platform. It exists like a ring, and the size of the ring is expanding and expanding little by little. Ming couldn't help muttering, "Does the collapse of the rest of the rooms make my room grow desperately? What a perverted bell!"