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Chapter 60

Jealousy deteriorates people!

Jealousy makes people crazy!

Memphis' body shape has undergone inhuman changes, and the power of the devil prompted him to uncontrollably begin to transform into a nightmare.

The exposed wrists had scales, the body became more burly and hunched, and a head was swollen like an inflatable, and the fangs were born in the mouth. The dripping saliva fell on the marble floor tiles, making a "sizzling" sound.

Among the several bigwigs present, the High Priest Dawn finally discovered something strange: the air was filled with the strange and dissonant feeling that he was unfamiliar with. The Earl of Memphis felt that he was in the temple of the Dawn Temple. He was frightened by the eyes of the sages of the sages and saints, so he confessed that the child who stole the candy of his classmates last night.

Even he himself didn't believe that this mess really happened. This kind of "self-destruction" was so embarrassing.

Suppressed by the sacred arts of the High Priest of Dawn Light, Memphis even became nightmare very slowly.

"Your Majesty! Please avoid it!" the captain of the guard shouted.

"No, Punk is here." The king seemed very calm. Following the direction he was staring, the captain Punk also saw that the old friend Moss and a new group of royal guards rushed in from the door next to him.

His extremely thick obsidian left arm looked very eye-catching.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Void Warrior was the real expert when dealing with the Nightmare Beast. The general who was already halfway through the rush immediately retreated, blocking between the king and Memphis, and taking a long guard.

"Drink!" Moss shouted loudly, and his whole body rushed towards him like a solid cannon shell.

The nightmare beast of the same level was originally born to be restrained by the void warrior, not to mention that the situation was a little wrong. The guy Memphis seemed to have not reacted and just turned his head to look at Mos, he was hit by the other party's terrifying left fist.

"Bang!" After Memphis transformed into a nightmare, his head, which was like a big meat ball, undergoes a violent deformation under the gaze of everyone.

Interestingly, even though a head was beaten from a spherical shape, Memphis still had no head burst and died.

The next second, the huge obsidian arm turned into a fist and pressed his opponent to the ground hard. It seemed as if cooking beef with a red iron plate. A high temperature came out from the black stone fingers, and the big head of Memphis was sizzling.

"Ahhhhh--" Memphis struggled in vain as he let out a vain scream.

Within a few strokes, Memphis was powerless, like an old turtle paddling, and even swinging his limbs became extremely slow.

"Take it!" With a command from Mos, several guards rushed up and tied Memphis up in a wide range of hands and feet, adding a collar with the alias [Mage Nemesis], which specifically prohibited the use of magic.

Everyone in the audience secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Juan Fifty-sixth's face was ashen: "A thorough investigation! Then, gentlemen, please come to the side palace."

Twenty minutes later, in the side hall, the big guys were seated according to the seats. Every five steps there was a fully armed guard with a vigilant look on the side hall.

The king sighed: "Tell me what happened just now?"

Gong Xiang spoke: "Please tell me first, Your High Priest."

The High Priest of Dawn Light sighed: "There is no doubt that Memphis is a very deep-hidden demon believer. I have checked it. The evil soul imprints in his body will not be found unless they are subject to large-scale holy art tests."

This conclusion made all the big guys lose face.

A kingdom earl, although he has no real ground, his power can definitely be among the top 100 in the country. Such an important minister is actually a devil believer, and it will definitely become a shame to the country if it is spread.

The air was dull, and the side palace became silent for a moment.

More than ten seconds later, the high priest spoke, and the silver-haired old man grinned, his wrinkled face seemed to stretch.

"Your Majesty, this is actually a good thing. At least the foundation of the kingdom has not been really damaged. For example, Mr. Carlos, a friend of Memphis, is a real knight. After he learned about his friend's news, he was shocked, but he could still handle things calmly. In addition to expressing his concern for his friend, he could also wait for His Majesty's call."

The old man stroked his chest with one hand: "I swear by my soul and faith that the soul of His Excellency Mafa Carlos has not been defiled by the devil."

There was nothing wrong with the pillars of the next generation of the kingdom, and it was also a great blessing in disgrace.

Juan 56 said: "Moss, tell me."

"Yes!" Moss knelt on one knee: "My Majesty, I don't think this is an accident."

"What do you mean?" Gong Xiang frowned.

Moss tells the story—

"As a special devil with only spiritual bodies, nightmares itself relies on the negative emotional energy generated by the fallen souls of the high-intelligent creatures to live. They use illusions to induce the victim's mind to fall. However, to turn the victim into a nightmare beast, it is necessary to inject fragments of the nightmare's own soul."

"Nightmare will recycle its soul fragments while enjoying the victim's fallen soul energy, and at the same time engrave its own soul mark in the victim's soul to indicate its ownership of this soul. Other nightmares will not touch this nightmare beast again."

"The nightmare beast will not die for one day or be swallowed by the void system and be purified. It will be tortured by souls in one day, and at the same time provide spiritual energy as food for the nightmare."

"Because of this, no nightmare will transform its prey into a nightmare beast in front of a void warrior of the same level. This will inevitably cause some of the souls of the nightmare to be swallowed up. This behavior is probably similar to humans who saw off their own arms."

"But, I found two completely different nightmare signs in the soul of Memphis."

"It is obvious that the nightmare of Memphis master only uses him as a dark chess move, which will make him nightmare at critical moments. And another soul fragment... it is the soul fragment of a dead nightmare."

When Moss said this, all the big men in the palace pricked up their ears.

"What's going on?" the king finally asked.

Morse concluded: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, a Void Powerful Man discovered that there was something wrong with Memphis. He took the initiative to activate the nightmare mark hidden in Memphis's body. Let Memphis turn nightmare in front of His Majesty, and then reminded His Majesty to be careful of the traitors around him."

"Ah! Thanks to our ancestors for their blessings." The king said subconsciously.

Gong asked instead: "Wait! Can the void-type strong man turn into a nightmare beast?"
Chapter completed!
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