A flower in the devil world

Yong Ye was locked in a stone house with iron fences with his hands bound. The environment in front of him was dark, but there was a secret silvery white in the details.

"As a human world, this is indeed a big deal." Yong Ye whispered to himself with a smile on his lips.

Those who can use mithril to decorate the dungeon can see that the opponent's ambition is really not small.

When he was taken into the dungeon just now, Yong Ye had already noticed the murderous eyes of the angry Philip and the cloaked man standing beside him.

Judging from the structure of the entire basement and the distribution of mithril, it must be that a certain summoner is going to play big pens.

As for himself, he became an important "prop" for them. In this way, before the summoning ceremony started, Yong Ye felt that he didn't have to worry about his own safety at all.

When he was sure that no one was watching him, Yong Ye broke free from the shackles on his hands, stood up and looked at the not-so-small cell.

Just as he walked to the dense iron fence, he unexpectedly heard a muffled sound coming from the depths of the fence.

"Well."

This voice sounded like a man, and Yong Ye suddenly became interested in him.

"Well, are you still alive?" Yong Ye raised his voice and asked the figure curled up on the ground opposite.

"I...I..." The man kept moaning, as if injured.

As a cellmate of "sick and sympathetic", Yong Ye felt that it was very necessary for him to see what was wrong with the other party, at least to let himself figure out what commonality he and the other party had in order to be caught in the summoning circle full of mithril.

Perhaps that summoner never thought that Yong Ye could break the iron fence with bare hands, and the pig iron partition completely became a decoration in front of Yong Ye.

But when Yong Ye walked to the man's side, the cellmate suddenly grabbed Yong Ye's trouser leg with his palm.

"Ah... It hurts... It hurts... Who are you... Who am I!" The slender fingers were strong, and the deep voice made the heart tremble.

But the man looked extremely painful, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was pale, his lips were black and blue, and he looked very scary.Brown hair covered most of his face, and his shirtless body was covered with scars, as if he had suffered a lot.

But the body is surprisingly good.

"I am an extremely holy priest of the Holy Spirit, what about you? Who are you? You are a filthy devil, and your soul should be thrown into the flames of holy light to purify!"

Yong Ye suddenly kicked the opponent away, pinched the man's chin with his fingers, and then leaned on the man's ear and said such a sentence.

"Ahhh... who am I... who the hell am I!" Stimulated by these words, the man became agitated and pushed Yong Ye towards the stone wall forcefully.

With a heavy blow of "bang", Yong Ye unexpectedly found that he couldn't push the opponent away.

"You are really... You who have lost your soul can still have such powerful power. No wonder the summoner captured you. It is indeed a good research material."

Yong Ye no longer struggled to break free, in fact, when he saw this man, he never thought of leaving at all.

Although the man in front of him had a ferocious expression, his facial features were wrinkled in pain, and his eyes were dull.

But this face, this face that should have been extremely handsome, was exactly the same as the imprisoned man in that holy light gem.

"Roar...Damn it, you all should die..." As if sensing something, the man went berserk instantly, his pale face turned red, and his veins throbbed like a ghost from hell.

"You who have lost your soul are really a beast, so let me see what you will look like when you return to normal." A smile appeared on the corner of Yong Ye's mouth again, and he walked calmly under the other party's berserk. A stone that had lost its color was pulled out of the pocket.

Without waiting for the other party to pounce, Yong Ye directly threw the "stone" on the man's forehead.

A streak of blood flowed down from his head, and the blood-stained stone began to shake slightly, as if something inside the stone was about to burst out of its shell.

"Ah ... ah ..." The man fell to the ground in pain, and his hands grasped the stone wall hard, and his fingers were dripping.

Yong Ye didn't hesitate any longer, and took the risk of the magic element being detected to extract a little bit of magic power from Jia Luo, and then squeezed the Holy Spirit Gem that had lost its power.

A faint figure that was almost nothingness floated out from the shattered gem. This soul has been damaged, and even if it returns to the body, it may not be able to retain its original strength and memory.

"This is really the style of the dog legs of the god king." Yong Ye smoothly sent his soul into his body, and the man really calmed down, trembling on the ground like a fragile animal.

"I..." He murmured strange phrases in a low voice, making people puzzled.

"I am Yong Ye, who are you? Brave man, tell me your name." Yong Ye supported the man on the ground with one hand, and whispered in his ear like a ghost.

"Yongye, I... I am the brave... Name, yes, I am Astor... Ya..." After saying this, Astor actually fainted and fell into Yongye's arms Among them, the messy hair and body made Yong Ye very disgusted.

This can be regarded as the return of the soul, but Yong Ye always feels that this man is not simple.

"Why does the name Astor sound so familiar? Where did you hear it? Well, by the way, the eclipse holy swordsman under the seat of the Twelve Priests of the God King, but why was he tossed so miserably by the priests of the God King? ? The body is not bad, but the soul is imprisoned... Haha, it looks like I found a good toy."

Yong Ye finally remembered Astor's true identity, and his mood suddenly brightened.

"Don't make noise! ​​Give me some peace!" Suddenly, a soldier's voice came from outside the dungeon.

"Boom!" The closed stone door was also loudly kicked by him.

Louis, an intermediate mage, seemed to be absent.

"Master, I...I can't breathe... well... I seem to be dying." Yong Ye suddenly yelled at the top of his voice, pretending to be like that.

"What?" The soldier didn't expect Yongye to have a problem at all. You must know that Master Lu can tell Yongye not to do anything, if anything happens, he will pay for his life!

"Master! Quickly open the door, I really can't do it, ahhhhhhhhhh... I can't breathe, I'm about to die!" Yong Ye continued to "wail". Things like acting skills are not a problem for Throne.

The soldier was really frightened, and he used the key to open the door regardless of whether it was true or not.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open forcefully, and at this moment Yong Ye was lying on the ground with his back to the soldiers.

"You... are you okay! Wake up, wake up." The young man was terrified, and immediately stepped forward to hug Yong Ye, seeing that the other party seemed to be really out of breath, he immediately prepared to give mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration .

Of course Yong Ye would not give him such a chance to "kiss Fang Ze", the palm of his hand pinched the soldier's mouthpiece like lightning, and then a certain unlucky ghost's neck was broken.

Putting away the soldier's key, Yong Ye looked back at Astor who was still unconscious.

As expected of the God King's subordinates, the Moon Eclipse Holy Swordsman is indeed a parallel importer.

But now Yongye still maintains a lot of interest in Astor, and at this moment, he is only ready to leave behind his back against his will.

"Want to leave? Hehe...hehe..." Suddenly, a shady laughter came from a dark corner of the basement.

Yong Ye stopped in his tracks, just as he thought, this man hiding in the shadows was the rightful owner of the entire summoning formation.

"Dear Master Mage, if I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing." Yong Ye replied calmly. Although he didn't know the depth of the other party, he still had a pure-blooded pet Jia Luo who could summon him. A mere summoner may not be a match for Jialuo.

"Hmph." Louis didn't want to say anything more to Yong Ye at all, even if he was a little clever, he couldn't escape from here, and no one allowed anyone to destroy his plan.

Master Lu sneered, pulled out the mithril staff from his bosom, muttered something in his mouth, and the violent spirit of undead erupted from the magic circle under Louis' feet.

"I wanted you to perform the magic circle intact, but it's fine now, after this mage makes you a human being, Jie Jie Jie... don't try to escape." Louis stared at Yong Ye viciously, and the spell in his hand Pointing the staff forward, black flames attacked Yongye like a cage.

"It turns out that you are not only a summoner, but also practiced necromancy, but do you think this is strong?" Yong Ye actually had a calm smile on his face, and his handsome appearance was somewhat elegant.

He dropped Astor on his back, and then moved to the right at a very fast speed.

The murderous intent in the eyes of Louis who was exposed was even greater, but he didn't pay attention to Yong Ye. How could a dignified mid-level mage let an ordinary person escape.

"Throne of Darkness, use my blood as a contract, use your powerful will control to control any creature within the enchantment.

--Dark bondage! "Louis' chanting came again, and the ground became pitch black as the spell was completed.

Yong Ye couldn't help but feel a little funny, the necromancer who wanted his own life in front of him actually recited a spell borrowing his own origin.But he also knows that the current self is not the opponent of the mage's intermediate spells in front of him.

He immediately connected his mind with Jia Luo, but before Jia Luo was summoned, Yong Ye was actually hit by the Necromancer's dark bondage.

"Run, run as much as you want! Haha...hahaha..." Louis looked at Yong Ye who was trapped in the boundless darkness and laughed wantonly.

As a container, one should have the consciousness of a container. Louis watched the spirit of the dead swallow Yongye, and when Yongye fell into the darkness with a livid face, Louis cast a primary levitation technique to make Yong Ye was placed in the center of the summoning array.

As for the stupid big guy who was left aside, does that matter?

As a substitute for Yongye, if it weren't for his strange lost soul state, Louis would never have picked him up from the ruins.

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