Chapter 159 Trying to Replace

Combining with the previous words, this is... Celilda?

Soon, he spotted the sharp weapon nailed to his chest, and the pattern on the handle was the dagger he was looking for.

It went unexpectedly smoothly, and Tu Xing subconsciously looked at Xue Rui.

At this glance, I could only see the side, but that eye was particularly bright.

Tu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, gripped the sickle tightly, ready to fight at any time, and adjusted his thoughts.

If you want to avoid backlash, you must not have the intention to kill her. Treat her as a plant and chopping at her is like pruning the plant.

The next second, Xue Rui waved her hand violently, and powder flew towards her face.

Tu Xing was also very fast. He raised his hand and swung the sickle at the person with full force!

In the past, they had a mutually beneficial relationship, but since this person had put himself into the Demon Sealing Bottle and tried to wash him away with the current, there was no emotion left.

Xue Rui most likely wanted to kill herself, but she had to back off and use this method to avoid the backlash.

The space is small, so we have to cut down the room as well!

A shrill scream, "Ah——"

After half a second of effort, it was discovered that the sound was made by the male servant, and there was a deep bloodstain on his body.

There was not a single wound on Xue Rui's body.

But it wasn't Tu Xing who was drinking, so how could he be so outrageous?

I quickly glanced at both sides, and the scratches on the wall proved that it was not crooked.

My brain was racing...was it a transfer spell?

Suddenly, I felt something entangled and restrained around me, and thick thorns, at least three or four clusters, sprouted from the ground.

The moment it was tightly wrapped around him, he was suddenly dragged into the ground!

Caught off guard, my vision went dark, quickly becoming dim, and a strong stench overwhelmed me.

Tu Xing looked around and found the soil below was extremely moist, so it must be a swamp in the wild.

I was careless, and the incident happened suddenly, so I didn't use the backtracking pocket watch to simulate what would happen.

Pocket watches are usually used by black mages. It has been sixteen years since then, and they have been used only a few times.

I completely forgot - Xue Rui can even defeat the Black Mage, so I should be more cautious.

Gradually, Tu Xing felt the divine power surging. No, it was more than just surging, it was so thick that it seemed to be condensed into liquid.

He tried to float out of the swamp, but the mud felt terrible.

He fumbled with the black cat, the magic bottle, the magic blade, the feather, etc.

The moment I successfully floated, I felt a little relieved. As long as I could use my abilities normally, it would not be a problem.

Everything was intact, but the surface was covered with mud.

Tu Xing was about to cast a cleansing spell when he saw the black cat's eyes and felt something was wrong.

"His Majesty?"

The small circle that should have been the dark part of the eye was now full of purple and red, so bright that it looked like liquid light flowing.

At the same time, Tu Xing still felt a little uncomfortable. He looked around again and murmured:

"Not only is the divine power dense in this place, but the temperature is also very high, as if the very air itself is scorching hot. It's really strange."

Two spells followed, a cleansing spell and a protective shield.

I felt better immediately. The spell level was low, but I could use divine power to drive it, and the effect came out immediately.

Tu Xingwang is a black cat, and the black part of its eyes is still purple-red, even extending to the white area of ​​the eyes.

He frowned slightly and chanted a protective shield spell again.

The purple-red color began to get smaller until it disappeared completely, and the mouth opened and closed, but there was no sound.

Tu Xing reacted and immediately lifted the silencing spell, "Your Majesty, please speak."

Black Cat: "This place is filled with the same source of my power. It may be the place where the true god behind this lies."

Tu Xing raised his head and looked around again. Over the years, he instinctively didn't dare to get too close to the True God.

This place is really unfamiliar, I'm afraid it's too close.

Tu Xing repeatedly recalled the scene when he came in, combined with the books he had read for more than ten years, and pondered:

"The ground we're on should be a magic circle. Celilda is the link that connects this place, nourishing it with her vitality."

"Then use a special method to pass through her and in turn obtain the power of the true god."

Tu Xing cast an invisibility spell on his entire body, took out the retrospective pocket watch, and turned it on for six hours.

When he came back, his eyes were solemn, with a flash of struggle and obscurity.

He spun his hand again... a rare three times in a row...

Tu Xing carefully put away the pocket watch, and with a serious expression, he took out the second item - a book reflecting the divine world.

Just turn to the last page with the image, and you will find this place.

There is a painting on it that looks like a lion's face made of magma, covering the sky and the sun.

The swamp below was littered with bloody corpses, a horrifying sight.

Tu Xing tore off a little bit of paper from the edge of the page and wrote with a pen: "Come quickly, Lord of the Fallen Lava, hide."

After a brief chant, the paper shrank into a flying insect and flew upwards.

Tu Xing looked at the trajectory carefully, and the moment it disappeared, he raised his sickle and chopped it hard.

The air cracked just enough for him to reach out his hand, the sickle got stuck, he stretched out his hand and pulled it down hard!

A ball of quicksand was pulled off, and the moment the colors combined into a human shape, there was a "plop" sound.

It fell solidly into the swamp.

The voice was shocked and angry: "What's going on?!"

"No, no, this is impossible. How on earth is this possible?"

Soon, he changed to a fierce roar: "Who on earth is your Excellency?"

Xue Rui stared with an extremely ferocious expression. Without waiting for an answer, she was so frightened that her face twitched.

His expression changed to a submissive tone: "I know a way to leave. Go in this direction."

She raised her hand and pointed to the side with fewer trees. "I'm the only one who knows the path."

"I offended you before, thinking they were the remnants of Vofina. Now it seems I was blind. How could they possibly have someone of such strength?"

Tu Xing didn't bother to argue, he just raised his hand and slashed at his eyes!

Xue Rui screamed miserably and covered her eyes with her hands. There was a long horizontal wound there, and blood was flowing out.

At this level, Tu Xing naturally did not use his full strength, and with a normal blow he could easily split the skull.

He looked up at the sky, and a faint purple-red air current appeared in the dim sky.

He adjusted the direction, hugged the black cat in his arms, and quickly evacuated the place. The direction deviated from the direction Xue Rui pointed.

After drifting three or four hundred meters, Tu Xing lowered his head and gently pressed on the cat's head, "Your Majesty, do you want to be more powerful?"

The black cat twitched its ears: "My dear, what are you going to do?"

Tu Xing flashed: "I saw the true god descend upon our territory and kill people wantonly."

"Xue Rui is even more ruthless than the original Black Mage. She took over and made some changes, thinking that she could use them to her advantage, but in reality, it was completely different from what she imagined."

"After doing all that, this god collapsed, and evil thoughts spread everywhere."

"This progress can no longer be stopped."

"We can only try to absorb and replace it. You are the most suitable candidate, the only one with a physique that can handle it directly."

The black cat's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him quietly: "That book just now?"

"Will I die? Will I still recognize you?"

Tu Xing was slow to respond. He stroked the cat's head and thought with his eyes closed, wondering if there was a more appropriate way.

In the flashback, there were almost no living people in his territory.

He and Iris could only wander around like savages, and still could not find the way back to the original world.