Chapter 887 The Curse of Immortality

I saw the doll-like female wrist joints move slightly.

Goo.

The sudden dull sound swept across the entire "banquet" hall like a gust of wind.

In the imperceptible sound, in Yago's sight, the bodies of those puppets were all distorted as if they were melting.

mud.

The whole body melted into a soft substance like mud, which reminded Yago of fantasy creatures like "slime" and "slime monster", and rushed towards Yago quickly.

Silent burial!

Although Yago is clearly aware that his current power is not the real power of the dead spirit path, nor is it the probability path, but.

In the field of cognition, it can be fully displayed.

The specious power, with Yago's familiar power with a sense of silence, followed Yago's movements, condensed into a sickle in the form of mist in his hand.

At the same time, Yago clearly saw that the doll with a female appearance that was different from other dolls, the doll suspected of being a wizard, disappeared into the deep seat of the extended high platform.

Yago waved the scythe in his hand, and the diffuse silver light drew a long and narrow crescent-shaped trajectory, and countless star-like silver crows flew out, wreaking havoc on the storm.

Beheader!

Probability Storm!

The storm formed by the crows, in the interlacing of light and darkness, was like sharp knives, tearing apart those mud puppets who were dancing together, talking, and ignoring him just now.

clatter

The crisp sound of tearing hard objects, and the dull sound of falling soft mud blocks.

Amidst the intertwined falling sounds, a clay figure fell straight back to the high platform floor of the banquet hall, smashing the high platform floor loudly.

The clay dolls did not stop attacking because of this, but rushed towards Yago again one after another. Even if they were hit by the fragments of other clay dolls or were torn apart by the silver crow, none of them flinched. actions like this.

However, at this moment, a figure quickly appeared through several clay puppets torn apart by crows——

If it is outside, Yago may not be able to find it immediately.

However, here, in this field of cognition, even if the other party used the cover of the clay doll, he did not escape Yago's perception.

In the silvery starlight, a storm formed by a group of crows, following Yago's will, set off another storm in the swift and violent slashing action of the headless silver knight.

The storm that was raised hit the figure attacking Yago with the aid of the figure of the clay puppet without any deviation.

The storm formed by the silver crow tore apart the clay puppet covering that figure, revealing the figure behind it.

It was that doll-like woman.

But, squeak—

Amid the hair-raising scratching sounds, Yago could only see his own strength. The storm formed by the silver crows only tore apart the opponent's "skin".

The "surface" of the female doll was torn apart by the silver crows, revealing the crystal-like clear body inside.

hard.

The storm formed by the silver crows couldn't even cause damage to the opponent.

The clear brown-gray crystal body was completely revealed after the clothing and "skin" were torn off.

However, seeing the female figure like a crystal sculpture, Yago felt a sense of uneasiness at the moment when he was hit by a group of crows.

And soon, Yago's uneasiness came true.

An unimaginably heavy impact suddenly struck.

The moment the impact came, Yago lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground of the high platform.

When falling, Yago could see that the crystal-like shining body raised its arms at this moment.

Her arms wriggled and changed like those clay puppets, and the brown-gray crystal arms shone with crystal silver brilliance.

Suddenly, two crystalline silver rays of light lit up, like lightning, and like eyes.

With a brush, the radiance shot out from the crystal-like body rushed towards Yago.

It was as if the crystal silver brilliance of sight penetrated the darkness and shot towards Yago's body.

In this emergency situation, Yago subconsciously wanted to use the abilities of the Scarecrow and Silver Blood to control the disintegration of his body.

However, it was too late.

Just when his body disintegrated into silver crows and scattered, that crystalline silver light fell on his body.

In an instant, Yago felt a strong pain, and accompanied by a scream, the countless silver crows separated by Yago suffered a heavy bombardment, rolling and falling down in an unbalanced struggle.

At the same time, Yago could clearly feel that something was being forcibly squeezed into his "body".

However, Yago at this moment is also very clear about what his current "body" is.

cognition.

The current him does not have a "body" in the conventional sense, or in other words, he who is here now does not have a conventional body.

His present "body" is consciousness itself.

As a "cognitive life" for him, the body is the consciousness, and the consciousness is the body.

And he was not wrong.

From an external perspective, his body at this moment is changing into a crystal-like silver color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, in Yago's mind, thoughts and memories that did not belong to him continued to emerge.

A strong sense of silence enveloped Yago, making him feel intensely tired.

As if he had fallen into a quagmire, his consciousness was covered by the ever-spreading crystal silver and plunged into darkness.

Like being stuck in a swamp, Yago's consciousness was gradually covered by the feeling of being unable to resist, or even unable to resist.

His body, without his active control, began to reorganize—

The silver crows gather and reorganize one by one.

but

It was at this time that Yago suddenly heard a crackling sound.

It was as if something had been shattered in his own body, within his own body.

Then, he heard a voice similar to that of the female crystal doll:

"White robe!!!"

With a strong, angry voice sounded.

Afterwards, Yago saw a dazzling crystal silver gushing out of his body. It seemed to be fleeing, and spread outward quickly.

However, at this moment, Yago suddenly felt a sense of hunger——

Can't let the food get away.

Almost when he had this thought, his entire body turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye——

as if

shadow.

Subconsciously opened his mouth, and in that strong sense of hunger, Yago's whole body turned into a huge mouth, biting towards the fleeing crystal silver figure.

"No!!! Damn Jailor!!! No!!!"

In the shadow covered by the huge dark silver mouth, Yago swallowed the opponent's body whole under the strong hunger.

Countless memories and consciousnesses flashed in Yago's mind.

Inescapable despair.

The desire to escape from prison.

The curse of being unable to die.

The desire to die completely.

Contradictory and intertwined thoughts were mixed in Yago's mind.