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Chapter 170 Bone Broth Summoning

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    Isn¡¯t it?  Ange ran closer and took a look in confusion. It was indeed not the case. Although they were both demons and their auras were very similar, there were subtle differences. It was like some people thought the minotaur looked the same when they saw it. Such subtle differences are not the same.  People familiar with it can't tell the difference.

    What should I do if I admit the wrong person?  Go back?  Ange looked back and found that there was a protective shield and he couldn't go back.

    With his arrival, the insects stirred. A bug emerged from the ground and touched Ange's toe bone with its tentacles in confusion. He was a little confused: This thing is hard, is it delicious?

    You will know if it tastes good or not. The insect bit it and broke off its mouthparts with a bang.

    Ange tilted his head, stepped on it, and insect juice burst out: Forget it, just chop it to death, the insects have to be killed anyway.

    Taking one step forward, Ange carried the scythe, stepped on a series of footprints, and rushed towards the devil's bonfire.

    When Ange jumped down from the city wall, the cloaked man and the devil noticed him and laughed out loud: "It's really useless, I was so scared that I fell off the city wall."

    As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Ange landing smoothly and running wildly, so they changed their words: "Hey, he didn't fall because he was frightened, but he jumped down on his own? Are you a fearless brave? One man bravely faced the sea of ??insects, and composed  A fearless heroic epic, it is so magnificent. Wait a moment and let the worms eat it slowly. Let him live and watch himself being chewed into a skeleton. Fulfill him and be stubborn"

    "Well, why do I think he looks familiar?" He had been soul-searched, his soul was broken, and his memory was incomplete. He only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

    "Two more jumped down, a little girl? One in armor, what's that crooked thing in his hand? A hoe? Oh my god, it's the group of people in the crypt! Life is accelerating!"

    The cloaked man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. The fear of growing too fast and getting stuck in the cracks of the rocks filled his heart.

    "Do you know these people? Are they very strong? Is the death scythe in his hand an undead creature?" The face of the demon on the bonfire burned with a puzzled expression.

    The devil¡¯s words seemed to give the cloaked man strength: Yes, he is already a person who sold his soul. With the devil covering him, he doesn¡¯t seem to have to worry about his life speeding up, right?

    Getting up quickly, the cloaked man boasted: "Of course they are not as powerful as you, sir, but their methods are too weird, they can actually speed up life."

    The devil sneered at the cloaked man's words: "It's probably some kind of illusion, life acceleration? Do you know what life acceleration means? That's a magical skill. Do you want to tell me that there is a god among the people in front of me?"

    The cloaked man shook his head: "It's impossible, it's impossible. Gods can't run all over the place, but they can really speed up their lives."

    "Maybe it's some type of magic, okay then. I'll curse you. I'll curse you to immortality and to be tortured by time forever." The demon condensed in the bonfire stared at the cloaked man and cursed fiercely.

    The cloaked man only felt some kind of power coming to him, and then something disappeared from his body.

    "Immortality? Is this a curse? Isn't this a blessing?" The man in the cloak murmured as he groped around in confusion, not finding anything missing.

    "Haha, whatever you gain, you will inevitably lose. You sold your soul to get a chance to be reborn. If you want to live forever, the price may not be something you can afford." The devil said with a smile.

    "What price?" The cloaked man couldn't help but ask, immortality, what a tempting word.

    "For example, being imprisoned forever." The devil responded nonchalantly.

    The cloaked man shuddered. He is immortal but will be imprisoned forever?  It would be better to die early. Sure enough, there is no such a cheap deal.

    "What about me now?" The man in cloak asked fearfully. Could it be that what he lost just now was freedom?

    "A temporary curse is not affected by life for a period of time. What is lost is a period of energy and energy, and you will be unable to doze off. For you, how is your bone soup going?" the devil said lightly.  arrive.

    The cloaked man always felt that the devil's words were not entirely true, but he couldn't find anything wrong. He was crossed by the bone soup and went back to look at the soup.

    Behind him, a large pot was set up, in which various cattle, sheep and horse bones were boiled. Insects could not chew the bones, leaving numerous bones wherever they passed. He happened to pick up some animal soup to make soup, because he  I also want to drink a little bit.

    Seeing that the color of the soup has turned white, the man in the cloak took a little taste and said excitedly: "It tastes good. Let me tell you, there are skills to making bone soup. I want to make it milky white, not fishy and delicious."  To make soup, the trick is indispensable. You must first roast the bones over fire, then add cold water to the pot and skim off the blood.?It was still bitten by bugs several times. It is now a real angel, not a skeleton covered in flesh and blood. It will hurt.

    "Ah! Holy Light? So you are from the Church of Light?" The cloaked man woke up with a start and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Don't kill me, I will buy three indulgences!"

    "Hey, this line looks familiar. Is it you? The one under the Dark Side City? Aren't you being searched for your soul?" Nigris shouted in surprise.

    "I" Just as the cloaked man said a word, a phantom of parchment suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the phantom burned quickly, and the cloaked man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly emitted green light.  He howled miserably.

    "It turns out that he sold his soul and was resurrected by the devil." Nigris suddenly said.

    Ange suddenly took out his sickle and struck it on the burning parchment.

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