Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 774: Killing and killing people
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Klein was taken aback, he immediately picked up the armband, quickly put it into his arms, and then looked around like a thief. He found no one around him. Relieved
But the next moment, Klein was stunned, because the spiritual sense he unintentionally released swept the figure of an acquaintance, who was pushing the wheelchair, staring at him pale, with incredible eyes in his eyes. look.
"Pamir?"
Klein was shocked when he saw Pamir, and his thoughts turned sharply, "Did he see everything just now?"
The two looked at each other quietly, the atmosphere was strangely stiff.
After gritting his teeth slightly, Klein turned into a black mist, and flew up with "Whh--".
"Did you see it all?"
Klein stood in front of Pamir and asked, his face was horribly gloomy at this moment.
"Yes, I saw..."
For a long time, Pamir raised his head and looked at Klein without fear.
"What did you see?" Klein frowned.
"I saw something I never wanted to see..."
Pamir stared at Klein coldly, angry as if bursting into flames, "I didn't expect you to be a member of the Red Silk Legion. In fact, I should have thought of it... from your high profile. When you entered Batlos Prison... At that time, you had contact with a tall man, did I make a mistake?"
Pamir's expression became excited, pointing to Klein and said, "It's you...you guys who posted untrue information on all major planes to lure us to join in the search for treasure...and then you destroy them one by one. Go to all planes to teleport and force us to enter Batlos Prison. All of this...Is it for you to deal with the ancient guards of Batlos Prison?"
Klein fell silent, without saying a word, a pair of cold eyes glittering.
"Hehe, I almost forgot that Uttaris, the leader of the Red Silk Legion, was imprisoned at the bottom of Batlos Prison. Your ultimate goal...is to rescue him from prison, right? In order to achieve this goal... You took advantage of us...hahaha... it really is a poisonous trick..."
Pamir waved his hands excitedly, and said incessantly, as if he was going to vent his anger. That's right, if it weren't for the false news from the Red Silk Legion, his goblin in the 75th Legion How can you run into this exile where the birds don't shit? How could his army be wiped out, and all his brothers died? How could his legs become like this? All of this... is because of this hateful red silk legion!
"Have you finished?" Facing Pamir's accusation of the storm, Klein's face was always calm. At this time, he smiled slightly, "I said dear Pamir, how can you say that? It seems? You really misunderstood, that's not wrong! This is indeed the armband of the Red Silk Legion... But why don't you ask how it came from?"
Klein took out the red silk legion's armband and shook it in front of Pamir, and said in a pleasant tone, "To tell you the truth, this is not my thing, it's just a trophy..."
"On the way to Batlos Prison, I accidentally ran into a guy from the Red Silk Legion. He didn't know what was good or bad, but he attacked me... Then I killed him and got this from him... …I thought it might be useful in the future, so I left it..."
"Bah--"
Klein didn't finish speaking, he was sprayed by Pamir's saliva.
Pamir pointed at Pamir and cursed loudly, "You lie full of lies still want to lie to me? Who put this thing away like a thief? Still have the face to say that this is a trophy?"
Pamir's eyes were red, and he pointed to Klein and said loudly, "Say! What is your purpose, the scum of the Red Silk Legion approaching Ron and the others?"
Pamir is now most worried about Ron. He is afraid that Ron will be deceived by this guy who is full of lies, especially since he comes from the scary Red Silk Legion.
"Enough!"
Can't hide from Pamir, Klein's patience also disappeared, his face became cold and icy.
"A strong sanctuary with broken legs dares to take care of my affairs, what the **** are you?"
Klein sneered, "It’s hard for you to walk with me for so long pushing the wheelchair...Since you want to know, I will tell you, yes, I am from the Red Silk Army..."
"What?" Although Pamir had already guessed it, Klein couldn't suppress the shock.
Klein grinned and continued.
"Since 100,000 years ago... the Red Silk Legion was annihilated by the forces of the major planes, the remaining forces were forced to go to the dark, I am the direct commander of this force..."
"Sure enough...your goal is to rescue Uttaris who was imprisoned in Batllós Prison..." Pamir's voice became severe, "I don't care about your Red Silk Legion... but you are close to Luo What is your intention?"
"Difficult... do you plan to let Ron... join you?"
"Hey...hey..."
When Klein heard this, he smiled gloomily. At this moment, his hand stretched out like lightning, and he grabbed Pamir by the collar and picked him up like a chicken.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Pamir was lifted into the air by Klein, and said in a trembling voice, half of his body with his broken legs was struggling constantly.
At this moment, there was finally a trace of panic in Pamir's eyes. He finally remembered what a terrifying existence the so-called "partner" in front of him, Klein, the undead magister, was.
"What do I want to do?"
Klein smiled, with a sullen smile on his face, "Should I say that you are loyal when you die and want to care about others? Or are you stupid? If you are known by a fool like Ron... Sad, right?"
"Pamir, since you like to ask questions so much...then..." Klein smiled, and his smile instantly turned cold, "Go to **** and ask..."
After speaking, he let out a low growl and opened his mouth sharply.
"Soul Devoured!"
"The canopy--" there was a sound.
Pamir felt like he was hit by lightning, and his whole mind was blank. He could feel the pain coming from the depths of his soul-it was a feeling of being torn apart!
"Ah—ah—"
Pamir opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of fear. At this moment, his eyes and mouth turned into a dark blue color, and countless souls flew out of his eyes and mouth and entered Klein’s mouth. .
Only a moment later, Pamir's struggle finally stopped, his body dropped weakly, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he became an unconscious "corpse".
The cave has become darker. Everything Klein has done is perfect. No one has discovered the sixteenth floor of Batlloth Prison.
As Pamir knew everything, Klein had no other choice, he could only kill people!
With a "bang--" Klein threw Pamir's soulless body into the wheelchair.
Pamir opened his eyes, his legs were broken, and there was a look of extreme horror in his eyes. At this moment, he was lying quietly in the wheelchair, no longer breathing.
"This guy is really amazing. The small armband that fell out can actually guess so many things. It is a curse to keep it. It's better to kill it as soon as possible..."
Klein looked at Pamir's corpse and said to himself. He paused when he said that, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.
"But...now I have to think about how to explain to Ron..."