Chapter 626 (2/2)

Is that the soul after death?

It's not surprising that the immortal torch can draw the souls of the dead, because it itself is such a magic instrument, but it can also be drawn by the immortal torch after two or three thousand years?

That's weird.

Ning Tao's heart was shocked and shrouded in a fog that could not be dispelled. He knows very little about the immortal torch.

The void suddenly trembled, and a familiar figure appeared beside Ning Tao out of thin air.

Nebona came out, wearing a golden half armour, and her lower abdomen and long legs were exposed in the air. The lower abdomen was like flat snow, with delicate and delicate skin, but with obvious muscle lines, showing people's strength. The legs are as white as jade, slender and straight, accounting for two-thirds of the body. Combined with her curved and convex upper body, they form a perfect nine head body.

If there are gods in this world, she is probably the most sexy and beautiful female martial god.

The last time she came out when the immortal torch went out, she shouted cold, and even wanted to get into his body and seize his body. Later, he Yuanying went back, released the spiritual fire and lit the immortal torch, which allowed her to go back.

Now she's out again.

This time, she was released when the immortal torch was lit, which is obviously related to what just happened, not just because he lit the immortal torch.

Sure enough, as soon as she came out, nebona raised her voice and said, ”the soul of suffering, please listen to me, i... who am I?”

Ning Tao said tentatively, ”are you asking me?”

”Who are you?” Nebona looked at Ning Tao. She gave people a nagging and insane feeling.

This dialogue, this look, is all evidence of being in the same time and space, in the same place, and can communicate.

Ning Tao wanted to say his name and identity, but he changed his mind. He said, ”I'm your master.”

”Master...” nebona's eyes were full of confusion.

Ning Tao said, ”yes, I'm your master, Ning Tao.”

”Ning Tao...” nebona said Ning Tao's name, looking in a trance.

Ning Tao then said, ”you are nebona, the guide of the dead and the holder of the immortal torch.”

”I am nebona, the guide of the dead, the bearer of the immortal Torch...” nebona repeated what Ning Tao told her.

The two people have different languages, but the Whisperer can also communicate without obstacles. In fact, Ning Tao doesn't understand Arabic, but he can understand what people here say.

At this time, a woman holding a child suddenly fell in front of Ning Tao and nebona, and the child in her arms also fell out and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a Persian soldier caught up and stepped on the woman's back.

”Wow - Mom -” the child cried.

The Persian soldier waved his machete and fell on the child's neck.

At that moment, Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the Persian soldier's wrist with a knife, trying to stop him from committing murder.

But he caught nothing, and his hand went straight through the Persian soldier's wrist. At that moment, the Persian soldier's machete struck the child's neck and cut off the child's head.

The child never cried again.

”No -” the woman screamed madly.

The Persian soldier's machete stabbed the woman in the stomach

Although I know this happened two or three thousand years ago, someone committed an attack in person, but Ning Tao's can't do anything. That feeling is really complicated. For him, a natural middleman of good and evil, and the owner of Tiandao medical school, this can even be said to be a kind of torture.

But at this time, nebona suddenly sang: ”the soul of suffering, please listen to me, I, nebona, the guide of the soul, the holder of the immortal torch, I will guide you home. Look at the torch in my hand, the raging fire will disperse the darkness and warm you. Come on, come on, come with me...”

In her singing, a faint wisp of smoke floated from the child's decapitation, and then dropped into the immortal torch. Then, the woman who had just died also floated a wisp of light green smoke from her body and threw it into the immortal torch.

More and more dead souls float out of the bodies of different dead people and throw them into the immortal torch.

The flame of the immortal torch burned more and more exuberantly, and the blazing fire reflected the whole sky, and even the earth, houses and bodies were shrouded in a layer of blood brilliance.

This scene is like hell!

Nebona suddenly reached out and grabbed the immortal torch.

Ning Tao didn't stop her. He wanted to see what would happen next.

Oh!

A crisp sound came from the inside of the immortal torch, and a trace of energy emitting a gloomy breath dissociated from the immortal torch and then flowed into nebona's body.

”Ho...” a voice came out of nebona's mouth, and the spirit of the whole person was different.

If she was a mindless fool before, she is more like a goddess of the underworld now!