Chapter 1150 (1/2)

In the bottomless abyss, an indescribable world.

The stars and moon rings outline the beautiful night of the world. But no matter how beautiful the night is, it can only whitewash the sky, and can not cover up the desolation of the earth and the drying up of life.

This is an almost deserted world.

On the abandoned continent, a lonely library stands quietly.

The library is bustling with decorations, countless books, ornate carved attics and minarets, and story painted windows, which are full of a sense of religious solemnity. In addition, the only living creature in the library is sitting silently at the desk, looking at the void in a trance.

If Angell is as like as two peas, he will see that the appearance of the statue is exactly the same as the statue of the underground hall.

It is the cruel scholar.

Cruel scholars have always been in the eyes of Gu Jing, but now they are a little more frightened, even with fear.

Its consciousness came to rasudland for the second time in a short time, which was unexpected to cruel scholars. The last time it was because someone wanted to destroy the inscription hub, but this time it was because of a person with a strange soul.

Before that man said that all those who spied on his soul had an accident. It was contemptuous at that time. It didn't understand what the human said until it really explored it.

The cruel scholar recalled the picture he saw after the arrival of consciousness, and felt only a palpitation.

It explored the land of the human soul, and then it found a strange wound, which was gurgling with the power of the soul with a power that did not conform to any rules. Although few, it is extremely pure.

This means of increasing the quality of the soul out of thin air makes cruel scholars vaguely think it is a mysterious thing.

But when he was ready to look through the wound and see the situation behind him, he felt a terrible sense of oppression coming on him from distant time and space.

It has not even seen what happened, and the flood of information full of negative emotions has hit its consciousness.

This impact is not only the coming consciousness left in rasudland, but also the noumenon of cruel scholars.

The consciousness of cruel scholars was washed out of the soul by the flood of information. At that moment, there was even a kind of happiness in its heart.

Because of that terrible sense of oppression, it has never experienced since its birth.

After feeling the oppression, the cruel scholar understands that the existence behind the wound is absolutely incomparable... In fact, it has seen an existence called ”miracle” in human beings in the face of arrogance before.

This ”miracle” is also a great man enough to look down on it.

But even the ”miracle” has less pressure on it than the previous one.

There are three levels of miracles. What it meets is only the human beings at the initial level of miracles. Perhaps what stands behind the human apprentice is... The existence of the lower level of miracles!

At the thought of this, even it, the color of fear flashed in my eyes.

Who the hell is that human apprentice? Who is the existence behind him?

The cruel scholar pondered silently. It can be seen from what the apprentice thought before that he didn't seem to understand the mystery of the soul... And the existence behind the soul didn't have much influence on the apprentice. At most, it was just the power of the soul.

The coexistence mode between the human apprentice and the terrorist existence behind it makes the cruel scholars not only frightened, but also curious about the human apprentice.

”There are strange places in the body and soul. I really want to study it.” A cruel interest flashed in its eyes.

This interest makes it more excited than the human we met before.

……

Angel retreated without a trace.

He didn't know what had happened before, but at present, the cruel scholar bowed his head and didn't speak, and his sense of authority and snooping disappeared. Now is the best time to leave!

Angel dared not cause any noise, but retreated quietly.

Seeing the door behind him, angel seemed to have seen freedom waving to him——

”Human beings.”

The dull sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Like a broken machine, angel turned his head bit by bit and looked at the cruel scholar statue in the center with embarrassment and regret in his eyes.

In the face of this powerful existence, angel did not dare to provoke at all, and waited for it respectfully.

Even if the other party didn't use coercion, he didn't dare to run away at this time.

”You...” the cruel scholar paused and seemed to be thinking about the wording. After a while, he said, ”would you like to be my believer?”