While the witch was whipping the whip wildly outside, Otokogawa was also concentrating on practicing the "Turtle Shell Bond".
Those blood-colored chains had quickly bound the Necromancer, and even pulled his skeletal body into the air. Two chains locked his wrists, two locked his legs, and one locked his neck. Just like that, he was frozen in mid-air.
The power of the "Fallen Angel" has been exhausted.
A trump card was completely played out.
But the effect seems to be good. The powerful necromancer is now like fish on the chopping board, like a girl bound by tortoise shell, like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Lamb... hehe..."
Xiao Yi took a breath, those bone claws and cursed arrows were very dangerous!
"Jiu'er, can't you help out a bit? I'm a little exhausted..."
At this time, the first wave of "Eating Air" has been completed, harvesting 73 points of energy. I don't know how much of the Necromancer's power has been absorbed.
"… "
There was no movement in the chest.
"Hey, isn't it just eight tails? If the old doesn't go, the new won't come..."
While Xiao Yi was bewitching, he took out the mouthless Conan poster from the "imaginary space".
"Shut up!"
The bound Necromancer's throat seemed to be strangled immediately, and the chanting of "" suddenly stopped.
Xiao Yi knew that the little Princess Tushan on his chest had the power of karmic fire, and could decide life and death with a single word. The ghosts and gods in hell who were at least Sequence 8, after hearing what Lao Liu said, just uttered the word "Red Lotus" and everything turned to ashes.
Unfortunately, Tushan Jiuer only has eight tails, and she would not take action unless she was in a life-or-death situation.
The huge sickle in his hand swung towards the wrist that was tightly holding the bone staff. With a "clang" sound, it was like cutting on a steel plate.
Isn't it a wizard
How come the body is so strong
Xiao Yi looked at the sickle in his hand. This was no ordinary weapon. It was a magical weapon used by the gods and ghosts in the underworld.
Xiao Yi seemed to have figured it out. This was a magical tool for harvesting souls, and the damage value was calculated based on the strength of the soul. This necromancer must have a very high attainment in the soul.
“I can only pull him into the imaginary space and see… I hope Blood God can hold on!”
Imaginary space is a dimensional space without the passage of time. It can be used as a space bag, but it can also be used as a powerful weapon.
Living organisms can only successfully enter the imaginary space without resistance, and there is a great chance that they will lose their souls in the imaginary space.
This is an introduction to the system.
Ever since "Blood God Son" became an idiot in the imaginary space, Xiao Yi has been using his imagination to create a few idiot cows and idiot pigs. Of course, no one has tried it yet.
The greater the energy density, the more energy is needed to travel through the imaginary space. The energy required by this necromancer must be enormous.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi still has plenty of energy points.
The second trump card was quickly revealed by Otogawa without any hesitation.
If you hesitate any longer, the "Turtle Shell Binding" will be broken, which will be bad.
In an instant, endless illusory light appeared in Otokogawa's palm.
That is the trace of energy flow, which is invisible to the naked eye, but for Xiao Yi who has mastered the method of seeing energy, or the magician who has mastered the power of the dead, they can sense it with their mental power. It forms a big black hole in front of Xiaoyi's palm.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
The chains made strange noises, and the Necromancer began to struggle violently and desperately.
He sensed danger.
The chains rubbed and tightened, trying their best to drag the necromancer towards the black hole under Otokogawa's will.
Even though he was born in Purgatory and was accustomed to seeing death, the Necromancer instinctively felt fear.
"He!"
The sound in his throat suddenly intensified, but because he was sealed by the mouthless Conan, he could not make any sound. Layers of frost condensed on his skinny arms, and the power of death was released without reservation, even if it damaged the foundation.
Xiao Yi clearly saw the poster in his hand slowly freezing.
The first seal obtained was of too low a level and could not withstand the impact of the power of death.
About to collapse.
His extremely pale face actually turned a rare red under the constraints of the chains, and his expression was as cold, crazy and cruel as ever.
The evil energy collides and impacts the power of the fallen angels.
"Hahaha! Hehehe!..."
A strange, suppressed and low laugh sounded, and then turned into a crazy and violent laugh.
As he laughed, a rotten, turbid yellow liquid kept dripping from his hands, feet and necks that were constricted by the chains.
The pulling force slowed but did not disappear.
Strengths are competing and wills are colliding.
Finally, after being stunned and restrained, the necromancer regained some mobility. His left hand tightly grasped the bone staff, and two black lights flashed from the eye sockets of the skull on the top of the staff, and then a ball of light shot out in a parabola and hit Otokogawa.
Yi Xiaochuan's body shook due to the explosion and he almost died completely. Fortunately, his energy resistance was very strong. He shook his body and continued to slowly and forcefully pull the necromancer into the "imaginary space". Although the process was slowed down, it could not be changed.
After the ball of light exploded, twisted white lights shot out from it and trapped him.
These white lights looked a bit like tadpoles with extremely long tails, but if you look closely at their heads, you can see that they are actually distorted human faces. Some are crying, some are laughing, some are wailing, and some are furious. After being released, they danced wildly in the air, leaving long trails in the air wherever they passed, entwined with each other, making them look unusual at first glance.
"Evil ghost? Hehe..."
At Xiao Yi's feet, the mouthless Conan poster finally collapsed and turned into a ball of pulp.
"Die amidst the din of a hundred demons!"
The necromancer screamed: "One hundred ghosts... walking at night!!"
Otokogawa smiled slightly and said, "Although I don't want to show off, but... this is really a delicious dish! I like it..."
He once again activated the "Air Eating Method". Although he consumed too much energy, it seemed as if countless needles were stirring rapidly in his brain. An indescribable pain made his body tremble violently.
But... what does this count for
Xiao Yi swallowed the Necromancer's trump card with great difficulty, bared his white teeth, his eyes slightly red due to congestion, and a thick sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Although the necromancer did not expect such a situation to happen, he reacted quickly and immediately began to chant...
At this moment, he has come into contact with the black hole and the eternal darkness.
At this moment, a long whip came with a "snap" sound and passed over the body.
Immediately, the Necromancer who had just been chanting screamed in pain, and the power he had gathered was instantly dispersed.
Although the Whipping Girl only has weak divine power, she is in charge of the priesthood of torture, pain, and torture, and is involved in the pleasure of sadism. She also has a tendency to extend her involvement to the priesthood of evil areas such as pleasure, desire, and taboo.
“Bang!”
The whip fell again.
The necromancer felt that he had entered a strange light channel. The depth of the channel was like a kaleidoscope, with various twisted and elongated fragments, shining with strange light. Even his vision and body were strangely twisted and elongated, and were still rotating and moving at high speed!
Then, time disappeared and eternal darkness descended!