Law of the Devil

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Chapter 419 [Dewey's Dependence]

Dewey felt like she was going through a long darkness. He felt extremely weak, unconscious, intermittent, comatose and briefly awake, tormenting his nerves in turn.

Finally, when this feeling gradually dissipated and Dewey regained a touch of consciousness, she felt that her body was falling apart, even lifting a pinky finger, as if it could drag her body into severe pain.

As soon as he regained his impression of the outside world, Dewey immediately perceived the turbulence beneath him, surrounded by darkness, but could hear the hidden wind coming from the outside.

Dewey awoke for a while and finally recognized herself. At this moment, she was in a large wooden box and curled into a bunch. Although she fell out, she felt another person pressing herself tightly next to her.

This crate is not big, the two of them squeeze each other, and Dewey can identify it by the smell on the other side and the soft feeling of the body, which is Jojo.

A little bit in the mind.

At least, he's still alive, and that red water hasn't killed Jojo yet.

After trying to open his eyes, Dewey felt his voice jammed like something, took a lot of effort to squeeze out a voice: “Joe... Joe...”

The sound made Dewey horrified herself. The voice trembled not like this, as if saying two words so short had exhausted all your spirit!

In this state, which cooled Dewey's heart, he tried to check his magic, but as a result, he just tried to muster his mental strength and immediately felt a sharp pain in his brain! The pain was so strong that he almost passed out! It's like someone's tearing something up in their head!

And Dewey's more desperate discovery, his own spiritual strength, couldn't muster at all! I used to be proud of my magic cultivation, and it seems like there's not even half a dozen left!

I... I turned into a disabled person?!

That was Dewey's first thought. That damn red water broke, how did you get rid of your own cultivation?!

Dewey didn't know that his current state had nothing to do with the breakage of red water —— no, technically, he wanted to thank the breakdown of red water instead!

This moment is in his consciousness, the seed of power grown as a result of overirrigation - this moment has completely evolved into a source of power!! Though the power source of the stronger than the true Holy Order seems to be much more disputed than pure and concentrated enough, being able to own this kind of thing as a person who has not yet stepped into the Holy Order is tantamount to standing above the threshold of the Holy Order!

And the reason why Dewey is unable to muster his spiritual strength now is simple - the source of his suddenly expanding power has filled his entire consciousness space! Dewey's consciousness space has been emptied because all spiritual power has been exhausted before.

In an empty state, the source of power swells suddenly, making the original space of consciousness too narrow.

It's like a tiny cup, but it's been forced into a big barrel of water! This “happiness” is also unbearable in the case of ordinary people, who have long since collapsed directly into idiots.

Fortunately, any magician, in the process of practicing, attaches great importance to the cultivation of his conscious space. And Dewey's cultivation methods are different from those of ordinary people. The way star magic meditates makes his space of consciousness more robust and full of expansion potential than other magicians.

After a sudden expansion of the source of power, the original space of consciousness will take time to adapt. And before fully digesting the benefits of this power, Dewey felt like she was stuffed in a pot bag in her head, completely stuffed, and her mental strength was never going to gather.

Poor Dewey thought it was the red water that broke his hand and leg and sighed before hearing a gentle “hmm” sound from Jojo, who was pressed against him.

Dewey endured severe pain around her and tried to move her body for a moment, reaching Jojo's ears and whispering a few voices.

He smelled the bloody smell on Jojo, knowing that Jojo had been hurt so badly that he was probably in a coma by now.

He hated the brutality of the red water in his heart, trembling with his fingers and touching into his arms. Luckily, Lugo took the storage ring from his finger, but he didn't take a magic storage bag sewn into his clothes.

In the magic storage bag, Dewey touched out the last bit of Youth Fountain and swallowed a few drops for Jojo.

With just a few simple moves, Dewey is already sore and sweaty and her underwear is wet. This sense of debilitation throughout the body twists the muscles on his painful face every minute of the movement.

After putting away the Fountain of Youth, Dewey also endured severe pain, reaching out and touching Jojo's hands and feet and checking where her hands and feet were broken. After all, it was not the first time that he had been injured or handled, and Dewey quickly grasped in the dark and corrected Jojo's broken bone position.

Next, wait for the Fountain of Youth to slowly recover Jojo's body.

Doing all this, Dewey leaned there and breathed, carefully counting her current situation.

Suddenly, Dewey felt the turbulence under her.

Then, there was movement from the top of my head, and soon, someone opened this box from the outside...

The intense sunlight came in from the outside, closing the eyes unconsciously, already accustomed to the dark Dewey in the box, but despite this, the eyes were still under intense sunlight and the tingling could not help but shed tears.

“Huh, this guy, scared to cry? ”

A disdainful voice on top of your head.

Dewey was angry in her heart and immediately raised her head, struggling with a dull voice: “Who's crying? Idiot.”

“Ah ha, still have the strength to speak!” With this sound, Dewey has seen the master of the sound.

A scar face with a vicious look.

Soon, Dewey and Jojo were pulled out of their boxes and thrown on the floor.

It is a small oasis with a glance of water and surrounded by a few rare Huyang trees in the desert.

Myself and Jojo had just been stuffed in a box and walked all the way between the two camels.

Around this moment, there are about a dozen people, looking at that and dressing, just like the previous horse thief, apparently one of Red Water's men.

Dewey's gaze at the horse thieves seemed to upset them. Someone immediately rushed over, kicked Dewey in the chest and kicked Dewey directly onto the floor. “What are you looking at? Didn't that woman beat up our brother before? I'm telling you, meeting our chief is a dead end! ”

Dewey was kicked by this little grubby figure without being upset, just struggling and sitting up with a faint smile on his face and looking at this guy.

“What are you looking at! ”

The horse thief was annoyed by Dewey's eyes.

“I'll kill you.” Dewey's voice is not loud and his voice is dull, but the tone is surprisingly calm: “As long as I don't die, I will kill you. ”

Horse thieves are pissed off by this “arrogance” of Dewey, and when they come up, they have to kick Dewey again.

I heard the cold sound of red water coming from behind: “Back off, all of you. ”

Red water broke apart the crowd came and stood in front of Dewey. The guy was still wearing a black robe, squinting his eyes, staring carefully at Dewey for a while, and smiling: “Very well, indeed, it is the Duke of Tulip. You're good... even a troubled tiger shouldn't be bullied by a dog. After all, you are a strong man with an identity, and what just happened is that these people under me have no eyes. ”

After that, he flashed a slight sneer in the corner of his mouth, and his head didn't either, just a little backwards.

Puff

The guy who just kicked Dewey with his foot, a head suddenly burst like a watermelon hit with a stick!

The bodies fell soft on the ground, while the other horse thieves around them looked at their chiefs in horror.

“Listen up. This man, even a prisoner, is not qualified to insult him! He belongs to me! Only I can do it to him! You... are not qualified, you understand? ”

The sound of the red water broke cold, and the people around them hurriedly answered with fear.

Then the red water broke off and waved, and the men quickly retreated far away. And the red water broke, and he held Dewey up and sat him up, and then stretched out a fist in front of him, palms facing down, loose...

Ding!

Several rings landed on the floor, all of Dewey's stuff, one of them a colorful stone ring and the other two a storage ring.

“These are all your things.” Redwater smiled slightly: “Now, Dewey, I think you know what I want, don't you? ”

Dewey's heart moves: “You, want... a beauty next moon? ”

“Nice.” Red water smiled. He patted Dewey's face gently, and the smile smelled like glitter: “Don't worry, Dewey, I'm not going to kill you. I think the beauty of the moon is here... you should have learned a lot from that coward of Blue Hyatt, too? How much did you learn about witchcraft in Snow Mountain? Hmm... so you must know that ‘curse’ on Snow Mountain, right? Good, because of this curse, I won't kill you... but don't forget, I won't kill you, someone else can! A dozen of my men here, any one of them, could kill you directly! So, don't you ever think you can play tricks with me if you need anything! ”

Dewey snorted, “What if I don't? I'm dead anyway. ”

“That's right, it's a dead end.” The red water broke, and the smile in his mouth was poisonous: “Dewey, you should know that the hatred between you and me is here, and I will never spare your life anyway! Even if I told you to spare me, you wouldn't believe me, would you? ”

“Nice.” Dewey grinned.

Red water is in any way necessary to kill oneself.

“So I don't go around with you either! You have to die! But how to die makes a big difference! You like to suffer so much, you can't live, you can't die? Or just a little bit, give you a knife, give you a bit of pleasure, not to suffer that piecemeal pain?” Malice grew more and more obvious in the red water smile: “I think you're a smart man, you know what I mean. ”

Dewey snorted, and he thought about it for a moment, and his eyes finally revealed absolute: "Okay, red water is broken, you want a beautiful moon, I can give it to you. But I don't understand... my storage rings are in your hands. Although the storage rings have my own magic mark, others can't open them... but with your skill, it's not difficult to decipher them. You can have it yourself. Why ask me? ”

Red water broke his eyes with a smile, "Little Dewey, don't play tricks with me. This beauty of the moon has been at Blue Haiyue! What secrets are hidden in this sword, I believe that guy, since he gave you the sword, he must also tell you the secrets inside, right!! ”

After a pause, the red water broke a little hatred in his eyes: “Humph, back then, the teacher passed the sword only to the Blue Haiyue guy, the secret inside, also told him only one person. But I didn't expect that Blue Hyatt is a coward!! Although the White River is powerful, this sword is said to contain the secrets of the most powerful power of our Great Snow Mountain! Blue Haiyue that guy, if you open the secret of this sword early, will you still use that guy who is afraid of the White River! Hmmm...”

And after that, he crouched down: "Dewey, the secret of this sword, you know, right? Tell me, and I'll give you the pleasure! I can swear by the curse of the Great Snow Mountain that I broke the red water and I will give you a pleasure if you tell me! How about letting you die without pain? ”

Dewey's eyes turned and suddenly a strange counter-argument was asked.

“What if… I don't want to die? ”

Red water stopped for a moment and laughed, then shook his head and looked at Dewey: “Before people died, they always craved life. I didn't expect you to do the same with the Duke of Tulips! Well, Dewey, what are you qualified to ask me to let you live when you're in this situation? ”

Dewey coughed twice and looked up, staring into the red water's broken eyes: "Really? Red water broke! Your son, Sebastian, do you still want his life back? ”

The red water stopped for a moment, and the tone was a little disdainful: "Oh, Sebastian, did he fall into your hands? Well, that piece of shit, if I still care about him, will I leave him in the ash squad behind? Dewey, you think I'm the kind of guy who's gonna ruin everything for his kids? Well, that kid, though he's my son, is just a test piece of me! Too bad... but it's a failure!! ”

Dewey didn't panic at all, seeing as that didn't impress the other person.

Without panicking, he said, “Well, even if you don't care about this... do you want to know the secret of the real ‘perfect body'? ”

Red water broke a muscle in the corner of the eye and had to take a step forward.

Dewey caught sight of each other's emotional changes and continued hastily throwing the last heavy bomb: "And! Do you want to see Miss Golanhew's suicide note? ”

In other words, the red water breaks directly and the face changes wildly!!

He screamed and grabbed Dewey's jacket and lifted him up!

“You! What did you say? Teacher's suicide note? What did you... what did you just call it? Did you say 'Teacher Gulanhew'? How dare you say 'teacher'? You call him" Teacher "?! ”

Dewey was grabbed by the red water and his collar swayed, his whole body was in severe pain, but at this moment he was holding on, with a calm tone, steadily answered: "Nice! Red water is broken, and I won't hide it from you now! I am the last disciple to close the door! The teacher left me with his life! I'm your little brother! ”

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Though it's only 3: 00 today, there are 14,000 words!

Ladies and gentlemen, keep asking for tickets. Opponents are struggling so hard, how can we lose support at such moments?

Monthly tickets on top!

Dancing won't just erupt for a day or two, if you're in good shape, keep adding more!

You must work hard this month, and please don't be stingy with your monthly tickets.

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