Chapter 2607 Demon's Soul

As everyone approached the fourth narrow opening, the light blue flame in the wall candlestick suddenly began to rise as if it was poured with boiling lamp oil.

In a short moment, the flame soared to a height of two or three meters, and then, like a painter's sketch, the outlines of two humanoid creatures were outlined by the light blue flame.

"Very strong malice..." Angel said softly.

"If the undead did not have such strong malice, it would not be undead." Dox said.

"No, this malice is a little different, this breath..." Angel said halfway and did not continue, but narrowed his eyes and stared at the two human outlines, secretly guessing their identities in his heart.

Undead, there is no escape. This is the consensus of all the official wizards present.

When these two were still mimic fire, they felt a strong breath of death. The fire in the wall candle was undoubtedly the fire of the undead mimicking the undead.

However, Angel had seen too many undead and was very familiar with the breath of the undead. It was a pure and direct malice, and the two undead spirits that had not yet appeared were full of malice, but they seemed to be mixed with some different auras.

This aura seemed familiar to Angel.

While Angel was thinking, the half of the undead spirit on the left had already emerged from the mimic fire, and seemed to be eager to attack them.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this half of the undead spirit.

They had thought it was a human undead spirit before, but they didn't expect it to be a fallen undead spirit of a humanoid creature.

This undead spirit had two huge cattail ears, and its nose was like a sliced ​​onion with two black spots on it. To put it simply, it was... a pig nose.

As for the other parts, it was very similar to humans, but it felt a little different from humans, but even Dox couldn't tell exactly where it was different.

Dox looked at the slate in Wai's hand, hesitating in his heart whether to ask the Black Earl.

However, before Dox spoke, Angel's voice had already reached everyone's ears.

"Demon soul..."

Everyone was stunned, especially Dox, who pointed at the pig-headed man who was trying to rush out and said, "You said that this pig-headed man was a demon when he was alive?"

"Yes, to be precise, he was a half-blood demon." Angle paused, "If you don't think this one is like a demon, then you can look at the one on the right."

Dox followed Angle's finger and looked at the wall candlestick on the right. The one on the left was eager to get out, but because of the struggle, only half of his body was exposed; the one on the right was not in a hurry, and he took a slow step and walked out of the light blue flame. His movements were slow and even very elegant.

Soon, the undead on the right walked out first. He still looked like a human, but the pupils and whites of his eyes were reversed, and behind his ears, he had a pair of very obvious curled horns.

And behind him, a black demon tail was hanging down.

"This is..." Dox has been to the Abyss, but has not had much contact with demons. First, the overall strength of demons is too strong. Second, Dox has basically been to the surface strongholds, and there are basically little demons nearby.

So, even if you can see traces of demons on the right, you still don't know what kind of demon it is.

"A hybrid of a curled-horned demon and a native of the Abyss." Angel said softly.

Dox recalled the demon illustration. This seemingly elegant undead has horns on his head that are indeed very similar to curled-horned demons.

Dox pointed to the left and asked, "Then what kind of demon hybrid is this pig-headed man?"

"Pig demon." Angel said confidently.

"Pig demon, the name sounds very weak, probably similar to the pig-headed man of the barbarians, winning by vigorous reproduction?" Dox muttered.

"I seem to have heard adults mention pig demons a few years ago." At this time, Wai suddenly spoke up: "It is said that there was a big battle with Lord Monkey?"

Can the pig demon fight Lord Monkey? The contempt that everyone had for the Pig Demon Man was instantly swept away.

Who is Lord Monkey? He is a third-level True Knowledge Peak Wizard and the strongest person in the Southern Region. To be able to fight Lord Monkey, the Pig Demon Man must be at least a high-level demon, right?

"You can't remember what I said, you can shut up." The voice of the Black Earl rang out from the stone slab.

"My Lord, did I say something wrong again?" Wai was stunned for a moment and stuttered.

The Black Earl snorted coldly and didn't want to answer.

Angel then said: "Lord Black Earl should be referring to Mogheim."

Hearing the name Mogheim, Wai and Kael didn't feel anything, but Dox showed a solemn look.

The name Mogheim is a name that is enough to scare people in the entire wizard world.

The reason why it is so famous is that it once fought a long-lasting and recorded shocking battle with Lord Monkey, the recognized strongest person in the Southern Region.

In the end, Lord Monkey won the battle, and Mogheim escaped, but he also paid the price of his left eye.

Because of this battle, Mogheim became famous in the entire wizarding world. Everyone knew that this thin and white demon with a curly tail behind his back was a giant they couldn't afford to offend.

"Well, I just mentioned it casually at the time, saying that some people speculated that this Mogheim was a pig demon, but I didn't say that the pig demon had a fight with Monkey." When the Black Earl said this, his nostrils bulged and stared at Wai.

Vai scratched his head in embarrassment: "That seems to be the case, I, I remembered it wrong again."

If what Vai really said, everyone would probably have to be a little more serious when facing the pig-demon hybrid. Now that they heard the truth, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, Angel spoke up to support Vai: "Actually, Vai is right."

Vai, who was suddenly called by his idol, looked at Angel in surprise; Angel looked at the Black Earl: "Mogheim is indeed a pig demon."

"How are you sure? Even if you get the Monkey from Mogheim's left eye, you still haven't confirmed its identity." The Black Earl was also a little surprised as to why Angel was so sure.

"I saw Mogheim once in the abyss." Angel: "I'm sure it was the Pig Demon."

As for how to determine it, Angel didn't say it, because it would involve him opening a shop in Rasudran and Fafnir, the abyssal dragon. It's really troublesome to explain.

"Have you ever seen Mogheim alive?" Doakes asked in surprise.

Angel said lazily: "Yes, I have seen Mogheim, and I have also seen the Flameless Lord. I am still alive and well. What's wrong?"

Doakes suddenly didn't know what to say. He had vaguely heard Angel's gossip: "No, it's nothing, just curious, curious."

The Black Earl no longer asked how Angel was determined, and simply said: "Mogheim's clan has been determined. This is quite important news."

"It's a pity that even if I submit my manuscript, no one will believe it. Otherwise, the manuscript fee would be at least several hundred magic crystals, right?" Doakes added smoothly.

Everyone: ...This must be your voice, otherwise why would you even worry about the royalties?

Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes, Doakes didn't care at all, and even said a little shamelessly: "Yes, that's what I thought. Anyway, Angel doesn't lack that magic crystal, but I do. ! It’s just... Damn it, what I said has no evidence and no weight. No one will believe it.”

When everyone was shocked by Doakes's shamelessness, the ignored Demon Soul suddenly spoke.

"The people who came this time are even more unscrupulous than the people who came last time. Little Pig, please stop struggling. We will be let go in the end anyway."

The speaker was the demon soul with curled horns.

Hearing the sudden voice of the undead, and it was a clear and logical voice, everyone's conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were focused on the half-blood demon.

"You... can talk?" Doakes looked at the demon soul in front of him in confusion.

"To be able to ask such a question, it seems that the wizards of later generations have not done enough research on demon souls and undead." The half-blood demon with curled horns spoke in a tone that was no different from a human being, and his tone even sounded like an old-school aristocrat. , which is quite consistent with the elegance of its every move.

"Do you know where the end of this road used to be?"

Angel: "A ladder to prison?"

Half-blooded demon with curly horns: "You, a rude person, do know a lot."

Rude person? Angel was confused. When had he been rude?

The half-blooded devil with curly horns said: "Since you know that behind this is the ladder to the prison, you should understand that as guards, how can we be the kind of undead who are chaotic and unable to distinguish right from wrong?"

"Of course, the little pig may be a little stupid, but he is very obedient, especially to me."

Everyone followed the gaze of the curled-horned half-blood demon and found that the pig-headed half-blood demon that had been struggling outside had regained its flame and was burning quietly on the candlestick, as if it were really a fire.

"Now, you can pass." The curled-horned half-blood demon stretched out his hand, indicating that everyone could move forward.

"You are a guard, and you just let us in?" Angel asked.

"My loyal master has left, the city has become ruins, and the prison ladder no longer needs to be guarded. Therefore, my guarding work is temporarily over."

"It's over for now? You mean, Naraku City will one day regain its glory?"

Curled-horned half-blood demon: "Ignorant people, there are other visitors, I know you have many questions in your mind, just like those visitors hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago, but, unfortunately, I have one question I won’t answer you.”

"Don't threaten me. Xiaozhu and I have not been destroyed in these ten thousand years. There is a natural reason. At least here, you can't kill me. Of course, I can't do anything to you. So, please go forward and don't do anything to me. A lot of work.”

Doakes frowned. This half-blood demon with curly horns was polite from beginning to end, but he was really annoying.

"It's just an undead. I can't kill you, so why can't I exile you?" Doakes murmured in a low voice.

The half-blood demon with curly horns opposite him smiled faintly and did not move.

Angel grabbed Doakes: "It is bound to the entire magic energy array. As long as the magic energy array is not broken, they will not die. If you use the Exile Technique, the magic energy array will directly bounce back to you. , only you will be exiled, not it."

The half-blood demon with curly horns looked at Angel: "It seems that I have to praise you again, you rude person, you know a lot."

Angel: "However, the magic energy array is not only their protective shell, but also their shackles."

Angel paused and looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon: "The range of activities for you and your companions shouldn't be too large."

"The meaning of guarding is to protect and defend, not to chase and kill." The half-blood devil with curled horns said: "So, there is no need for a large range of activities."

"Won't you get bored being trapped here for ten thousand years?"

The corners of the curled-horned half-blood demon's mouth were slightly raised: "Are you trying to use this topic to pry open my mouth? I said, I won't tell you anything. As for whether it's boring or not, just like the two stone statues in front Like a ghost, when you fall asleep, you don’t care about boredom anymore.”

"So the undead can also sleep?" Doakes interjected, but no one paid attention.

At this time, Earl Black said: "Have you heard of the Mirror Demon?"

Curled-horned half-blood demon: "Why, why don't you give up asking? I told you that I won't answer your questions."

Angel: "Then you should know Franklin, right?"

The curly-horned half-blood demon raised his eyebrows: "Do I need to praise you for the third time for being such a rude person? You know a lot."

After speaking, the half-blooded demon with curly horns fell silent again.

Everyone looked at the curled-horned half-blood demon opposite and felt helpless in their hearts.

It would be better than this if we could give him a good beating to make him be more honest.

Because this curled-horned half-blood demon who has been in Naraku City for ten thousand years must know a lot of secrets, but now he can't fight or ask, which makes him feel very frustrated.

Among them, Angel was the most helpless, because he could sense emotional fluctuations. The half-blooded demon with curled horns opposite him seemed to be talking back and forth with them, but he never experienced any emotional fluctuations.

Including the mention of Franklin, the once master of the prison ladder, the half-blooded devil with half-horned horns showed no emotion.

This is a ruthless character.

Angel pondered for a moment: "It seems that you can see through our tricks. Well, we will leave immediately. I wish you and your companions a good dream. However, I have one last question before leaving."

Just when the half-blooded demon with curly horns was about to open his mouth to refuse, Angel quickly said the following:

"Don't worry, I won't ask you any questions about this place. I'm asking you a question about me... Why do you call me a rude person?"

Angel has indeed given up asking. He doesn't want to waste too much time here. Moreover, the Black Earl just told him in the psychic belt that there is something wrong with the olfactory positioning point.

Therefore, Angel really wanted to leave, but before leaving, he was still a little unhappy.

Everyone else was a visitor, so how could he be a rude person?

"Do you care about this issue?"

Angel nodded: "I do care a little. So, you decided not to answer me, making me feel itchy?"

The curly-horned half-blood demon smiled: "No, I won't answer other questions, but I'm very happy to answer this question."