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Chapter 227 Runaway

Just as the Necromancer was about to activate the crystal, there was a loud noise not far away.

Bai Nanchen turned around and saw that the room where the crystal storage room was located was "rumbling" and most of it collapsed.

The fallen wood stirs up thick dust on the ground.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, the children were still hiding safely in the intact part of the house.

In the ruins, there were three demons, who were as if they were hit by some huge force and could not move for a moment.

The remaining demons looked at the figure that knocked their tribe members away not far away.

Arnold didn't bother to wipe away his tears at this time, and he was too late to be happy.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the demon who grabbed him suddenly let go of his hand. With a wave of magic power, Arnold saw the demon fly out, hit the wall of the house, and knocked away the other two demons.

The huge smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone was still standing there.

"Brother Midye!" Arnold shouted in surprise. He was about to collapse when he touched Shi Miye's hand that was gradually losing his temperature. If Shi Miye died, he would have to experience the pain of losing someone close to him again.

"Impossible!" Necromancer exclaimed.

He knew that the chance of returning to normal after a heart attack was slim.

Even if it returns to normal, it will require psychological guidance from others as a helper, and it is impossible to recover so quickly.

"I'm sorry. The main reason is that hell doesn't accept me, so I have to come back." Shi Ziye smiled bitterly and told a non-funny joke. The blow just now used up all his remaining magic power.

Without magic, combat power will be much lower.

The demons who stood in front of him could kill him with just a move of their fingers.

However, Shi Miye was not nervous, and he had a way to recover his magic immediately.

"So what if you recover? You still can't change the fate of being dug out of your eyes!" The necromancer said hysterically. He activated the replica eye crystal in his hand regardless of what Shi Miya was going to do.

Bai Nanchen's reaction was half a beat slower, and it was too late to stop him.

The crystal rose into the air and emitted a faint light.

Not only Shi Mianye, all the retelling eyes only felt pain from the deep nerves swept across the body, like a knife cutting.

Immediately, two youngest children couldn't hold on, and their will was not that strong.

The red pentagram bloomed in their eyes, and then their eyeballs flew out of their sockets and crystallized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the two small bodies fell heavily to the ground, losing their vitality, and blood was overflowing from their black eye sockets, which was very scary.

"Don't go see them!" Shi Minye shouted in pain and approached the children. The demons did not dare to block his way. They knew the evil name of the rewrite eyes.

Arnold was lying in Shi Minye's arms at this time. He was almost hitting the ground with his head, so Shi Minye had to knock him out.

However, Shi Miye still had children who didn't listen to Shi Miye's words, and three more children were frightened by the appearance of the corpse. The flash of the spirit made the recitation eyes lose control.

Three small corpses were added to the ground.

"Bastard!" Bai Nanchen was very angry. The pain had already made his temper irritable. The child's death made him even more annoyed. What he couldn't stand the most was Wei Ya's appearance in front of him.

"Hahaha...hahahahaha..." Weiya raised her head, and laughed in her throat that was not like a human. The bone wings behind her stretched out, and it was more than ten meters long.

There was also a red light flashing in her eyes, but she did not lose control immediately. She seemed to have a trace of self-awareness, barely controlling the reprinted eyes.

"It's useless... hand over your eyes." The necromancer could feel Weiya's thoughts, so he easily erased Weiya's weak consciousness.

Weiya's eyes were separated from her sockets, but Bai Nanchen could not stop it. The resonance between her eyes of more than three people was difficult for him to keep her consciousness from breaking down.

The children are still losing their lives one by one, and more than half of them can no longer see the sun tomorrow.

Shi Mianye was unable to concentrate on thinking about countermeasures, and his whole body was so painful that his five senses were lost.

The same is true for Bai Nanchen. Even if he uses superpowers to destroy the crystal, he still needs to make a sound. He can only watch Weiya's eyes crystallize bit by bit, while Weiya is quickly passing away her vitality.

"Bastard! Why... I want to take away my Weiya, and everyone? Obviously... I should die, only me and that mixed-race devil, only us... have blood on our hands..."

This thought appeared in Bai Nanchen's mind, and then the pentagram in his eyes began to become complete, and a destructive aura began to spread in the air.

"No...no..." Shi Miye knew that it was a sign of a replica eye rushing, but his voice could no longer be conveyed to Bai Nanchen. He could not speak because of the pain.

However, he also knew very well that if he ran away, if he didn't stop him, what would happen if he would wait for Bai Nanchen.
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