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Chapter 83 Slipping?

Everyone stopped in the entire tomb. Not only the few people from the Rose Squad, but also the undead creatures.

They put down their weapons, turned to the coffin in the center, and gradually crawled on the ground, showing another characteristic of low-level undead creatures - class obedience!

All low-level undead creatures will unconditionally obey higher-level beings, which is absolute suppression. Even the undead creatures summoned by wizards will become restless and free from control once they encounter higher-level beings.

At this moment, Pence, who was standing on the stone platform, was obviously a human, but there was a similar situation.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that he doesn’t dare to move!

It was like some ordinary local dogs who would fall to the ground and surrender when they met a beast from the jungle. This was suppressed by the superiors' aura. Pence was locked by the opponent's aura. His body was no longer under his control. He could only look at Donald, hoping that he could respond.

However, Donald was also sweating coldly at this moment. In his spiritual vision, the negative energy of the entire tomb had now been concentrated on the corpse that was standing up from the coffin.

When the pale little girl opened.

The eyes seemed to reflect endless darkness...

She seemed to be a little uncomfortable with this body. After all, it was a mummy that had been stored for two years. When she turned her head, the sound of dislocation of joints made everyone creepy.

She looked at Pence, as if she was looking at something...

"Hiss~gu~ga~"

The extremely obscure and weird syllables came from her mouth, and only Donald could understand those present.

"It's not you..."

What this sentence means.

She is looking for someone?

Donald hasn't waited for any reaction.

It was confirmed that Pence was not the one he was looking for. The girl just raised her hand and waved it over Pence's belly. The next second his body was as if he was hit in front of him by a car traveling on highway. A piece of his abdomen suddenly became concave, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the stone wall behind him. For a moment, smoke and dust rose.

When Pence fell down like a rag bag, the blood in his mouth accumulated into a pool under his cheeks.

"Liluo, Liluo! It's me, mom is here!"

Glen Turner, who had been hit by an invisible slave, shouted behind the sarcophagus. Her face was covered with burnt black and there were several flesh and blood cracks on her body.

The faces of the people on the other side suddenly sank. In their opinion, Lilo was successfully resurrected and now defeated Pence with another move. Now that the mother and daughter recognize each other, should we clean up the people next?

However, no one dared to act rashly at this time.

Only Donald, his face was full of weirdness.

Lilo seemed to have heard Glen Turner's words, and she floated up from the sarcophagus in a red dress. Her delicate and small body, and her skin that was purer than snow, slowly floated in front of Glen Turner.

"Gu~hiss~"

"It's you?"

Donald whispered softly.

"Lilo! Mom is here! Li..."

Glen Turner seemed to be about to get up to hug his daughter, but a small hand was pressed over his head.

"It's really a search for death..."

Donald closed his glasses and he had already foresaw what would happen next.

Puchi!

“Ah~”

Stephanie's scream of horror sounded amid the rippling of flesh and blood.

What did she see?

She saw Liluo pulling her mother's head with one hand, pulling her out of her body, and even carrying a whole spine...the real separation of flesh and blood!

"What the hell is this resurrected?"

This sentence is now a true portrayal of Donald's heart.

His previous words to anger Gary Turner were not entirely false.

At that time, he saw a special symbol on the wall of the cellar at Glen Turner's home. He knew that the function of this ritual was to summon souls, and then he recalled the resurrection of the dead.

Glen Turner believes that she can use a secret method to regain her soul by keeping a little bit of it, attaching it to this corpse that has been carefully cultivated for nearly two years, and looking forward to her daughter's return.

But this is just her whimsical idea!

If a person is resurrected to kill hundreds of people and can be seated by some kind of ritual magic circle, who can't do the awakening or even dominant powers?

You should know that even the gods in the starry sky dare not easily resurrect a person. They can give someone the power to help him extend his life, but there has never been any orthodox sect that there are rumors that gods are resurrected.

Resurrection must meet a large number of conditions or use special objects, such as the amber ring that Donald used before, which must be used at the moment of death, consume the energy in the amber ring and restore all damage to cause the effect of rebirth.

There is another most critical thing, after a person dies, he will be managed by the god of death.

Is it necessary to snatch the soul from the God of Death to regain life?

What Donald said about "if" and "if" are actually just what he said.

He had a long time ago the answer to whether this ceremony could be successful.

Glen Turner's failure is inevitable!

This is not a resurrection at all. Those special symbols and rituals have indeed summoned the soul back, but that is no longer Liluo's soul...

Or it is no longer the soul of Lilo two years ago.

Donald was not sure what kind of existence Lilo had become now, but what he could be sure of was that the soul in the body in front of him was so powerful and terrifying!

She was looking for Gary Turner not looking for her mother, but simply looking for the person she summoned.

The reason is very simple. Why should such a weak wizard summon her?

Nowadays, Liluo knows that she is definitely not an ordinary immortal creature.

Glen Turner is a dark wizard who may not even reach the Awakening level.

Rely on this special ceremony to summon overlevels.

This is no longer as simple as temptation on the brink of death.

This is simply dancing the Chacha dance on the other side of death. If you don’t die, you’re sorry for what she did!

This is the same as those girls who summon the pen fairy and dice fairy in the middle of the night when they are still moving in high school.

You have summoned, can you control it?

Neither it can be controlled, there are any sacrifices to comfort it.

So sorry, you have to become its offering!

"Donald, what should I do now?"

Stephanie trotted and hid behind Donald and said softly.

"Find a way to leave..."

Donald definitely doesn't want to have a life-and-death battle with the person in front of him here.

However, it is no longer something he wants or not.

After killing the wizard who summoned her, Liluo turned around and looked at the people here, raised her fingers, and the undead creatures kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the remaining living people in the tomb.

She wants to kill everyone!

"Run out! Go down the sun!"

It is impossible to defeat the undead creature in front of this tomb. Donald can only hope that the sun can make her retreat.

Donald directed the Soundwave Toad to spit out his tongue and rolled back Pence on the other side of the ground. He turned around without hesitation and wanted to run out, and the other people did not hesitate.

The current situation is not a situation where you can win by shouting a few slogans to inspire morale.

"You guys go first, I'll stop them."

Donald blocked the entrance of the passage alone.

Double casting Bigby's attack palm was pushed out, knocking the close undead creatures backwards, and glanced back at the few people who had already rushed to the previous thrust and drilled out.

"Gu~his~hiss... (If you don't intend to offend, we will leave immediately)"

A series of obscure syllables came from Donald's mouth. With Mineato's knowledge, he could understand Lilo's language and naturally he could speak it.

"You forced me to summon me, I can no longer go back to the underworld. You are all going to die!"

Lilo's answer was also straightforward, and her body floated out of thin air again, leaning forward slightly, floating towards the entrance of the passage where Donald was. Black light flashed in her hand, and two black spears were revealed in front of her.

But the meaning of her words shocked Donald.

Can't return to the underworld?

According to common sense, the consequences of summoning summons that do not match your abilities are borne by the summoner, that is, the worst thing that is, you should accompany yourself in before you hurt the enemy.

At this point, the summoned person would return to his original place. Donald thought that Lilo would be the same. After all, as her identity, it was naturally impossible to stay in this low-level mummy body. How could a tiger's soul be willing to surrender among cats and dogs?

However, Liluo actually said that she could not return and was extremely angry because of this...

Donald looked at the magic circle behind Liluo with helpless expression on his face.

No need to think that it must be the effect of this ritual. It seems that the ritual completed by Glen Turner is actually quite powerful. She summoned a soul of unknown whether it was Lilo, and relied on the effect of the ritual to forcefully inject it into the body of her daughter.

Created a living undead creature...

This reality sounds really hard to say.

"Wait, we can communicate, I can destroy your current body, so that your soul can naturally break away from its shackles and return."

Donald is still trying to communicate.

"My soul has been bound to this body, and its destruction is also my destruction, killing!!!"

The meaning of this sentence is to understand that the human body and soul are one in themselves. After the body dies, the soul will go to the underworld or stay in the world to become a ghost or a resentful spirit.

That's why Donald proposed the previous method, but for Lilo, her soul is inconsistent with this body, and this ritual magic circle forced her soul into this body.

To use a clay pot as a metaphor, the soul of an ordinary person is like the water in this clay pot. The jar is broken and the water is still there.

But Lilo's soul was integrated into the pottery jar, and once it was damaged, it was all damaged!

"Wait! I have one last word!"

Facing the undead creatures that were rushing up fiercely, Donald raised his hand high, and all the undead creatures were in a stagnant state.

Then.

Donald.
Chapter completed!
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