A flash of happiness flashed in David's eyes: "That's great, I knew that Angel wouldn't have an accident!" At this time, David didn't even notice, and his attention was no longer on his goddess.
Melansha also saw "Angol" standing up staggeringly on the ground with his hands slowly.
Seeing this scene, Melansha also breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Bo Yi succeeded."
Baroque nodded as well, and the pigtails on the back of his head swayed up and down: "Yes, I didn't expect that the infection of the mother body this time was quite successful. The combination of soul and body is very harmonious. I haven't found any flaws yet..."
Melansha's eyes lit up: "Your Excellency didn't see any flaws? Will Sanders also..." Can't see that Angel's inner core has been replaced
Baroque didn't nod or shake his head: "I don't know. It doesn't matter if I see it or not. In fact, I want to know more than this, why Sanders accepts such an apprentice."
Melansha: "I'll ask Boi later, won't she know, she should have remembered Angel's memory."
"And call her Boi?" Baroque said with a half-smile.
Melansha covered her mouth and smiled and said, "I almost forgot, she is no longer the parasitic mother Boyi, but the milk baron Angel."
While the two were chatting easily, Angel had already stood up staggeringly, his feet and hands were shaking, he looked like a person after rehabilitation, and his grasp of his limbs was a little rusty.
Seeing such a situation, Baroque couldn't stop smiling. It was the first time Boi parasitized a male body, and it was normal for his limbs to be stiff.
At this moment, thousands of eyes in the audience were staring at the swaying Milk Baron.
Everyone is guessing his next move.
Suddenly, the milk baron raised his head slightly...
This was a move that would never have appeared in his previous games. Because once his head is raised, the hood cannot completely cover his face.
But at this moment, it seems that his cervical spine is rigid, and the amplitude is difficult to control.
The light hit the hood, and because the Milk Baron held his head slightly, it cast a shadow on half of his face through the hood.
The Milk Baron revealed his face, half his face to be exact.
Although only below the nose. The part above the nose is still obscured by shadows, and the specific situation cannot be seen clearly. But the light in his eyes could not be concealed, and everyone could faintly see those eyes full of negative emotions.
It was a clean chin, perfect lips, and a straight nose.
It was a pair of eyes full of hatred, pain and ill will.
I have to say, just showing the lower half of his face and a pair of eyes that can't see the real thing, it can be seen that the milk baron's appearance is definitely the one that is extremely handsome.
"I thought Baron Milk was an ugly man, so I covered my face. I didn't expect him to be quite handsome." A female apprentice murmured in a low voice.
"Looking at the chin without the beard, the moistness of the skin, and his figure, you can infer that this is not a man at all... At most, he is an immature teenager. So you can eat it? Tender grass." Someone sarcastically beside the female apprentice.
"Who do you say is old? Is it popular to cultivate now? How interesting it is to cultivate beautiful teenagers. Many of my sisters have raised mortal beautiful teenagers. This is a trend!"
Some people pay attention to the appearance of the milk baron, some people pay attention to his actions, but David pays attention to Angel's emotions.
"What's going on? It's obviously Angel, why are his eyes full of complex negative emotions?" David pondered. In his impression, Angel was a gentle boy. Sparse and clear, there has never been such a strong hatred.
Especially in this posture of his, his limbs are stiff and trembling, his head is slightly raised, his chin is exposed, and his eyes are fierce.
And Angel in his memory, completely two people!
Just as everyone was talking about it, the milk baron suddenly lowered his head, and the hood once again covered the whole picture.
The milk baron lowered his head and seemed to be talking, and someone faintly heard the cry of "Toby Toby".
Just when everyone is confused.
A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and smashed directly at the parasitic mother in the pothole.
Parasitic Niang's beautiful face, under the kick of the shadow, turned into a shattered skeleton, and her pale brain burst into all directions.
Even the Milk Baron's wizard robes were stained a little.
When the shadows slowed down, everyone could clearly see that it was a bird beside Baron Milk who killed Parasitic Mother!
This sudden move shocked the audience!
This, this... Bird kills? ! And it was the parasitic mother who was killed!
They suddenly reacted, maybe the milk baron was talking with his head down, and he was asking this bird to kill the parasitic mother!
The parasitic mother killed by the milk baron! All of a sudden there were angry voices.
Judging from the bird's movement and speed, everyone understood why Selena lost the game yesterday.
With this fast and powerful demon bird, no wonder a junior apprentice dares to climb the Sky Tower!
…
It is not uncommon for people to die in the Sky Tower, but if the person who died is the goddess of the whole nation, then this matter is a big deal.
Countless curses and hateful eyes were directed at Baron Milk. All of them didn't know what happened, but the dead person was the goddess of the whole nation, and they didn't care who was right or wrong! And judging from the situation just now, the parasitic mother had already passed out on the ground, and the milk baron still did not hesitate to do it, it was completely intentional murder!
After receiving the scolding from everyone, the milk baron standing in the center of the ring was indifferent. He just laughed in a low voice. The moment he instructed Toby to kill Parasitic Mother's former parasite, all the hatred was released.
Angel's eyes became clear again, even if he was cursed by everyone, he felt very good.
At least, he's still alive—
Seeing such an "Angel", Baroque's expression suddenly changed: "No!"
Melanza looked over suspiciously: "What's wrong? Lord Baroque."
"No, no." Baroque kept shaking his head: "It shouldn't be like this, it's impossible for Bo Yi to kill her original host, which is full of green velvet daughters... Moreover, Bo Yi does not There will be that expression."
After Melansha heard this, her face and eyes changed suddenly, and she pointed tremblingly at the person who was scolded by thousands of people in the middle of the field: "You said, he is..."
"He's Angel! Not Boy!" When Baroque came to this conclusion, he couldn't believe it himself. But the fact is in front of him, even if Bo Yi remembers Angel, it is impossible to fit Angel's character. It was impossible for that familiar to listen to Boyi's words so easily.
So, there is only one answer.
The battle that no one can see. Boi lost, while Angel survived!
Baroque's eyes narrowed slightly: "I really underestimate you. A junior apprentice, he has the defense of the soul, and even... can fight back. It seems that Sanders has put a lot of effort into this student. , this Angel's identity is really tricky."
"Only Sanders has left behind in Angel's soul, otherwise Boi cannot fail." Melansha's face was very bad. If it is true as they guessed, the current situation seems to be, Angel Earl's weight in Sanders' heart is much greater than she imagined.
"Hehe, I'm even more curious now. Why did Sanders accept Angel as his apprentice? Why did he set up a layer of defense in his soul."
Boi's death, although a little surprise to Baroque. But he quickly adjusted his mood. Even though Boi's identity was the dark son of Sky Machine City, in his eyes, he was no different from other apprentices. A little intimacy at most.
Boi can be parasitized successfully, he will be happy, and arrange the next plan. Boi didn't succeed in parasitism, and he wouldn't care, he could only say that he lost an unimportant dark son.
Baroque is still the old god, even if Angel has doubts about Boyi's behavior of running to seize his body, but this doubt can't involve him.
He doesn't believe that in the state of the soul, they can still talk to each other. Even if he could really talk, he didn't believe that Boyi dared to call him by his first name.
So, he can't be involved. This game is just the personal behavior of the parasitic mother, and has nothing to do with the sky machine city.
But what Baroque didn't know was that it was indeed impossible for Boi to explain the reason to Angel in the state of the soul, but it didn't mean that he could stay out of it. Even if he picked himself up in this matter, he didn't take the initiative to ask Bo Yi to do anything. It seemed that all Bo Yi's actions were decided by herself.
But he would never have imagined that the particularity of Angel's soul made him read out information about him from the emotions of the parasitic mother.
"Since a defense has been set up in the apprentice's soul, perhaps Sanders already knows the situation here. But we don't have to worry about it. Boyi's matter has nothing to do with us." Baroque said bluntly.
Although Melansha's face was not good, she also figured out the key, even if Bo Yi died, at least not more information about them would be revealed.
"Well, I see. Boi is just an ordinary player in the Sky Tower." Melansha also replied coldly.
…
However, Sanders did not leave anything behind in Angel's soul at all. The speculations of Melanza and Baroque were wrong from beginning to end.
Sanders doesn't actually know Angel's current situation.
But at this moment on the Magic Island, Sanders still cast his eyes on the direction of the underground market.
"Hey, so familiar?" Sanders whispered, then his eyes suddenly froze, and his figure disappeared.
Back on the field.
Angel's whole body is shaking just standing now.
He inexplicably won the battle for the soul of the parasitic mother, but the battle for ** was lost. Now that Parasitic Mother's soul disappeared, Angel regained the dominance of the body, but the green velvet spores that remained in the limbs were still not eliminated.
Now that he can stand up, he has used all his strength.