The Dementor takes on a human form, without a face of its own, and its claws are like scythes. When its hands come into contact with a human body, it will read the human memory and eventually disguise itself as a human. This dementor had a cross mark on its forehead, and its body exuded a faint white halo. Obviously this dementor is a hellish beast that has been transformed by humans. I saw the Dementor respectfully holding Dr. Jubino's hand, and a cold wave came from the Dementor's hand. Dr. Jubino felt that his body was frozen, and even his mind was frozen by the dementors at this moment. He knew that the dementors at this time were absorbing his memories, thoughts, and behaviors. The Dementor will not let go of his hand until everything is collected. This is why dementors can lurk among humans and replace them. They are naturally excellent camouflers, and can imitate sounds, fingerprints, and blood.
If Dr. Jubino hadn't contracted the angel on his own, how could he possibly have been able to save the dementors. He was once a devout believer in Hell Worship. They believe in demons crazily and study the relics of the old gods. These believers all want to find a way to become gods. When the experiment went awry, Dr. Jubino regretted it. No eternal life, no temptation to become a god, can compare to that gentle you. The you who wakes up every morning with crooked eyebrows and a happy smile. The one who prepares food carefully and takes care of warmth and coldness. The one who feeds stray beasts and laughs heartily. Dr. Jubino is haunted day and night by the moment his wife was deformed by a relic of the old god. Alyssa, my thoughts and guilt about you have been tormenting me. I know I was wrong. I am also willing to spend my life repenting. I don't pursue eternal life, nor do I pursue power or status. I just want to get that you back. Even if your hair is gray, even if your personality becomes that of a child, even if you don't remember me. I hope you can recover too. Alyssa, I am the one who would rather be deformed. The Dementors were able to sense Dr. Jubino's emotions.
A thought that transcends time and space. A love that travels through space. This time is also the last time. If I can't succeed, then please let me be aberrant with you. Because I am no longer young. I don't know how long it took before Dr. Jubino felt his consciousness return. With a pale face, a man with tears streaming down his face appeared in front of him. The white beard was covered with crystal clear tears. It was obvious that the dementors felt the regret and tears shed by Dr. Jubino. "Please." "If I can't come out of the lake bottom research institute this time, you'll be free, Dementor." "I hope you can live in my place." "Stay alive as a human being." Dr. Jubino patted the ghost on the shoulder, and then gradually disappeared into the room. He mastered a spatial coordinate that could directly reach the center of the institute. This way you can avoid some trouble. Alyssa was sealed in the core area. Dr. Jubino had no time. He had to enter the core area as soon as possible. Dr. Jubino also took advantage of the break when the storm dragon attacked the beautiful country to sneak into the lake bottom research institute. Once the Eight Kings calm down, they will definitely monitor this lake bottom research institute. Because the research institute contains too many secrets, and some secrets would be fatal if they were revealed. The wind was howling, and the overwhelming sea water rushed into the beautiful country. The Space King and the Star Spirit King were looking at the Storm Dragon with fear. "Storm Dragon, this is that adult's territory." "Aren't you afraid of offending that gentleman by releasing the storm so unscrupulously?" Space King said with a livid face. They thought that the storm dragon just came to simply plunder souls. They had cooperated like this in the past, but this time the storm dragon actually stayed here for a long time. "Stupid and insignificant human beings."
"Are you using something to pressure me?" The golden eyes of the storm dragon looked at the Space King. A huge coercion like the vast starry sky surged towards the Space King and the Star Spirit King. They also gritted their teeth and opened up the territory, barely blocking the pressure of the storm dragon. This guy is already at the peak of the ninth level, infinitely close to the tenth level, and has mastered the two fields of storm and giant waves. If the storm dragon hadn't gone too far, neither the Space King nor the Star Spirit King would want to compete with it. "Do you think that if I didn't receive any news, I would come over to seize the land?" "Now that the gods have begun to take care of themselves, why would they care about spiritual food like you?" "If you are obedient, I can give you shelter." "If you just rely on the Angel of Glory, you will want to suppress me, Feng Yuande." "I think you want to eat farts." The storm dragon taunted coldly, and both of them could feel an astonishing killing intent from the storm dragon's eyes. "snort." A cold snort sounded from everyone's ears. The holy light was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the sky wrapped in dark clouds. The milky white light fell on the ground, giving a glimmer of hope to the people struggling in the flood. An angel with two pairs of pure white wings, a golden mask on his face, and two golden spears in his hands, descended from the sky. "Lord Angel of Glory." The two shouted to it with great respect. "As the Eighth King of the United States, you dare not confront the Storm Dragon head-on." "You really disappoint me." The Angel of Glory seemed to be disgusted. I still need to help such a thing. The Storm Dragon showed its fierce fangs. It just flapped its wings gently. Countless tornadoes connected to the sky appeared. The entire United States seemed to have encountered the end of the world. Countless things seemed to collapse like building blocks under the hurricane. The rushing water washed away countless people, and they fell into pain and disaster.
Countless fierce beasts, accompanied by rushing water, poured into various places in the United States. The unprepared human pet trainers were beaten back by the monsters. In this critical situation, the Storm Dragon collected enough fear. These fears can condense into fear crystals, giving the Storm Dragon energy to advance. Among them, the desperate souls can also become its supplements. "Storm Dragon, these are the foundation of my god and the source of faith." "You are so bold!" The Glory Angel raised two golden spears, and the sharp parts were directly aimed at the eyes of the Storm Dragon. "Glory Angel, you have just reached the ninth level, how can you talk to me." "Let the master behind you talk to me." "Otherwise, your small body is not enough for me to fill my teeth." The Storm Dragon said with extraordinary disdain. "I know your master can use God's Descent, but the price is that his temporary host body will collapse directly after he leaves." At this time, the Glory Angel rolled his eyes. A series of holy marks appeared between the eyebrows of the Glory Angel. The god occupying the Glory Angel is the legendary God of Light. "Storm Dragon, leave quickly. I can forgive your disrespect." The God of Light said coldly. "Haha, I can only wait for your opportunity." "God of Light, although you covet this land, your strong strength has become your disadvantage." "You can't pass through the crystal wall at all. You can only use the method of God's descent." "But God's descent is not something you can do just because you want to." "You must have a lot of faith." "So I can conclude that you won't stay here for too long." "The body of the Glory Angel you are staying in can still last for a while." "But anyway, these are just replicas you created, so it doesn't matter." "But here, your power is greatly limited, and you can only exert the strength of the peak of the ninth level." "But if I fight you to the death here, other gods may pick up the leaks, so you have to think about it."
The God of Light looked down at the Storm Dragon from a high position. The golden eyes were full of divine power. "Storm Dragon, aren't you afraid of offending me? When my real body descends, I will completely wipe you out?" The God of Light said coldly. "Of course I am." "But the premise of my fear is that your real body can descend to Blue Star." "But the crystal wall of Blue Star is very thick at present, and people of your level cannot stay here for too long." "Lord God of Light, how about you mark a place for me to recuperate in the territory of the United States?" "For your sake, I can put up with myself a little." God really put up with himself a little, why didn't I know that this little Storm Dragon lizard was so rogue before. "Storm Dragon, if you want to gain enough faith, can't you go to Yan Country?" "The population there is much larger than that of the United States, more than ten times that of the United States." The Space King said, he wanted to divert the trouble. Although the Storm Dragon was very tempted, it could never agree to it. There are two reasons They fought one by one, and they were all crazy and didn't care about their lives. The second Storm Dragon is actually a road idiot. It has a bad sense of direction and is easy to get lost when walking. Blue Star has undergone several expansions. And Yan Country and Beautiful Country are separated by the largest sea on Blue Star. So the Storm Dragon chose to wander around Beautiful Country. "It's not your turn to interrupt." "You rude guy, I'm discussing things with the God of Light, and I don't need anyone to remind me." The Storm Dragon's fascinating eyes fell on the Space King. It planned to find an opportunity to completely kill the Space King. The God of Light thought about it again and again, and finally agreed reluctantly. However, the Storm Dragon was also recorded in the little notebook of the God of Light. Once he could break through the crystal wall, he would definitely catch this Storm Dragon to sacrifice the flag. The Storm Dragon suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar.
The Space King and the Star Spirit King were ordered by the Goddess of Light not to take action. In fact, the Holy Storm has already begun at this moment. Some gods with weak divine power may be penetrated by the Holy Storm through the Kingdom of God, break the throne of God, and finally fall into the abyss and become the food of the devil. The God of Light wants to preserve his strength and survive to the end. Yan Nation. "Qilin, haven't you found out who Kuimulang is yet?" Qinglong asked puzzledly. "At present, Beichen Tianlang Blade is no longer in Yan Country, and is rushing towards the direction of the United States." "I want to know what happened in the United States, but the Storm Dragon attacked the coastal cities of the United States." "I am afraid that the contestants participating in the Global Researcher Competition will have problems, so I want to send more Twenty-Eight Constellations to help." "If we find that the United States has any bad intentions, we will return home immediately." "There is only one lady bat, I am worried that we can't defend it." Qilin made a small summary and informed the whereabouts of Beichen Tianlang Blade. A trace of thoughts flashed through everyone's minds. "Angels have been active on coastal islands recently." "I guess they may have made a big discovery on the coastal islands." "Now we can't let the angels multiply. Once they form a certain scale, they will become an angel army." "So we must nip it in the bud in advance." Qilin said firmly. "The matter at Nantianmen is over. There will be no big impact if the Twelve Pillars of the Nation are not in charge." "We have also conducted emergency training at Nantianmen. No little rats can get in." Research Institute at the bottom of the lake. Ye Bai used a sharp scalpel to cut the rhizome of Qianyan. Inside was an unformed crystal core and a large amount of milky white liquid. This should probably be the soul treasure liquid. "Qianyan is really a good comrade." There are two hundred eyes at a fork in the road. After Ye Bai dealt with one thousand eyes, he used the same method to help another hundred eyes evolve into a thousand eyes. Then Ye Bai adopted the harvesting plan, seized the body of Qianyan, and planned to extract the soul treasure liquid.
At this time, Qianyan suddenly screamed sharply. "Wait, wait, please don't kill me." "I know you want to get the soul extract in my body to prepare the soul treasure liquid." "I can spit out the soul treasure liquid directly without you using a knife." Qianyan's voice was slightly flattering. Family members, do you know? I am just a little Hundred Eyes who eats and drinks every day. How come after meeting this bad-tempered person, not only my body was destroyed, but also part of the soul it extracted before was lost. It was not easy to evolve into the first Thousand Eyes, but because of the trap set by humans, my body was directly destroyed. After hearing the words of the Thousand Eyes so cooperative, Ye Bai did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he released Shennong Ginseng. This guy likes to read strange books. And it is also proficient in pharmacology. Sometimes when Ye Bai encounters a difficult problem, he will release Shennong Ginseng to be his advisor. "Shennong Ginseng, is this guy right?" After Shennong Ginseng carefully studied it, he finally gave an answer. "The soul extract must be free of any pollution." "Once there is a trace of impurities, it will affect the overall effect." "You can put it in the pet space and isolate it." "If we can continuously collect the soul extract of the Thousand Eyes and make the soul treasure liquid, we will definitely be rich."