my beauty world

Seeing Ronan coming here, the silly wolf came over to join in the fun with a shy face, but before it got close, a whirlwind rolled up under the wings of the falcon's bones, and it flew high, and a thunderbolt came out from the open eagle's mouth .

click-

When the thunder sounded, the lightning had already landed on Silly Wolf's head.

The hair on Silly Wolf's whole body stood up after being shocked, he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fell down straight.

The power of the lightning technique is only slightly weaker than Ronan's own use.

The silly wolf still has to work as a coolie, pulling ore. Of course, Ronan would not let him die, so he threw a healing spell on its forehead.

The electric scorched forehead recovered from the injury, and Silly Wolf got up from the ground.

Ronan waved his hands: "Go back to work."

The silly wolf turned around and walked back, turning his head three times at a step, his eyes fell on the three skeletons that were much smaller than him, and he was full of envy.

However, his strength is insufficient, and he has no particularly outstanding ability, so he can only rely on his size to work hard in the mine.

Compared with the female orangutan who entered the Soul Temple at the same time, Silly Wolf is considered lucky.

The former suffers domestic violence from King Kong every day.

Ronan jumped on the head of the buffalo and came to the mine with a brand new trio of golems.

There are more slaves here, basically Jewish rich men and Anza dignitaries captured from America and Europe.

Diego hurried over: "Master."

Ronan looked at the mine and found that it was operating normally, and said, "Go do your work."

"Yes." Diego quickly stepped back.

Today, the sealing space is completely entrusted to Diego to manage, and the chores at the Soul Temple are basically handled by Ping Qi.

Ronan returned to the space of the Soul Temple, Ping Qi came out of the library, and gave him some information.

It came from Maozi.

Igor received his letter and is investigating the abnormal situation in Siberia.

Then there is the loss of contact with the expedition team of the Foreign Intelligence Service, and the Security Committee is preparing to send a second team to Mary Bird Land.

Ronan specifically sent a message to Igor, asking him to find the black man possessed by Ogun's remnant soul.

Similarly, he also sent information to the heads of other intelligence channels to mobilize personnel to find the trace of the black man.

The remnant soul left by Ogun still has divinity, and Ronan can't give up easily.

In addition, Ronan specifically contacted Thomas and Mad Bull Bill.

These two guys have been wandering around South America for more than a year, and they might encounter a strange existence.

Thomas and Mad Bull Bill naturally agreed.

As he was promoted to the sixth level and killed the voodoo god Ligeba, Ronan gradually had a comparison and understanding of the strength of the remaining gods.

Top existences like Feather Serpent are still very powerful to him.

But gods are also strong and weak. According to records and legends, some are even weak.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 453 The New Susie

Lower Manhattan, Greenwich Village.

The originally bustling commercial street has become less and less crowded in the past six months, and more and more shops around the antique shop have closed down. Affected by the economic environment, too many small bosses can’t continue their business, and the money they earn in a year is not enough for them. Landlord pays rent.

After several consecutive shocks, even one of the most prosperous economic regions in the past, Eagle Sauce, is a little bit overwhelmed at this time.

Ronan came out of the store, drove a car in the direction of Wall Street, and soon entered Broadway.

After ten o'clock in the evening, it used to be the busiest time of Broadway.

There are very few pedestrians on the street now, even though the NYPD patrolling the street is in an endless stream, the people on the road are still in a hurry, it seems that the night has become a very dangerous existence.

Broadway was not crowded at all. Ronan was not driving fast, and his gaze swept across the buildings on both sides of the road from time to time. Most of the damaged buildings had been repaired.

Buildings can be repaired, but the affected people and the economy cannot be repaired in a short period of time.

Suddenly, Ronan heard explosions and gunshots, as well as screams and screams.

Sirens sounded and NYPD vehicles rushed into a roadway.

With a bang, flames rose, and Ronan could hear the explosion of a homemade Molotov cocktail.

Scenes like this are now part of the nightly repertoire in Manhattan.

Ronan turned around, turned around the troubled areas, and came to the vicinity of Bowling Green Park.

The car stopped, his eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the prayers of many people.

At this moment, there are countless destroyers in the United States who are reciting the name of the destroyer and offering their souls after death in exchange for a certain amount of power.

Normally, Ronan would give back from the Soul Temple.

He specially chose the prayer of Manhattan Island today, responded to it, and gave great power to those who really destroy the party.

Manhattan is going to get even hotter tonight.

Ronan turned his head to look at Wall Street, which was hit the hardest that day, and almost all the buildings were turned into ruins.

Now the ruins are basically cleared up, and the Wall Street area is as flat as a square.

Many of the bigwigs who used to be powerful here have entered the sealed space to mine.

The good life of digging stones and smelting is more delicious than the financial pie they set out for others.

Ronan felt that the scenery of the empty Wall Street was much better than that of the high-rise buildings.

Not only Wall Street, but all the high-rise buildings in Manhattan were almost destroyed.

Ronan took a glance and came to a bench and sat down.

Concentrating, he sensed the soul beacon sent out last time, and quickly found the specific location.

A consciousness leaned over: "Is it you?"

Ronan could tell that this was Susie who had merged with the remnant soul of the Mother of Sighs, and said, "Hello, Susie."

"It's really you, Ronan." Susie seemed to have been waiting for 1 years: "You are finally back."

She sighed: "In the endless darkness, I lost the concept of time. I don't know how long I have been waiting. I am looking forward to your voice, which can bring me light."

Ronan left the beacon behind and said, "I'm going to go there and bring you out."

Susie said: "I've been waiting! With your current ability, can you open up a space channel for people to pass through?"

"Wait for a while." Ronan gathered his soul power unhurriedly, and asked at the same time, "How is your recovery?"

Susie's consciousness replied again: "What I have integrated is Susie's soul and a remnant soul of the Mother of Sighs. It is impossible to return to the peak state of the Mother of Sighs. This space is full of magic power, which will help me recover. I I have basically reached the strongest state, but I am not good at space ability, and my consciousness can't pass through the space barrier in a short time, and I can't contact other people..."

Ronan looked around slightly, felt the soul beacon, and opened the soul door in a hidden way.

The invisible and shadowless portal together with the real world

A different space with Susie.

A small adamantine spider puppet entered the soul gate first. Through the spider puppet, Ronan found Susie Barnion wrapped in endless darkness.

She floated in the darkness like a rootless duckweed.

Ronan cast the soul shield for himself, stepped into the soul gate, entered the dark space, closed the portal, stepped through the thick darkness, and appeared in front of Susie.

The moment he saw Susie, Ronan had the same strong impulse as when he saw Li Geba.

There is no doubt that Susie's soul is also the promotion material he needs.

Ronan endured it. For now, there is a possibility of cooperation between the two sides, and he also needs a strong partner.

Susie opened a pair of black eyes, and her clothes looked the same as when they parted at the Lincoln Art Center that day.

The two have cooperated once and are no strangers to each other.

Susie looked at Ronan and stretched out her hand gently: "I finally got you."

Ronan remembered what he knew before, and asked, "Are you from the Sioux tribe?"

Susie was slightly surprised: "You know?"

"I am a partner with Standing Bear." Ronan briefly talked about his cooperation with the Sioux and Feathered Serpent.

Susie said directly: "No matter what the Sioux tribe is, we are comrades who have fought together."

This sounded very good, of course Ronan didn't believe it all, he smiled and said, "We will still be comrades in arms in the future."

Without any hesitation, Susie said, "As long as you have needs, you can find me anytime and anywhere."

Ronan always felt that there was something in these words.

Susie's black eyes looked straight at him, as if Ronan was the bright moonlight in the dark night.

However, Ronan remembered one thing. When they were working together, Susie left the Lincoln Center for the Arts and made frequent shots in the Upper East Side. To be precise, she killed thousands of people.

Under the kiss of death, there was not a single survivor.

Ronan didn't look at Susie, but looked around. This dark space was boundless, and his consciousness could not sense the end.

The dense darkness is like substance, even Yi Luonan's eyes will be blocked.

Susie said: "I have wandered in many places in this dark space, but I still can't find the boundary. It's incredible. Except for the endless darkness and the strong magic power, I didn't find anything."

Ronan's spiritual consciousness was released to the limit, and he asked, "Is there no life?"

Suzy responded, "I didn't find any life."

Ronan couldn't tell what exactly this place was, but he felt uncomfortable staying in this endless darkness for a long time, and said, "Are you ready? Let's get out of here."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time," Susie said.

Ronan condensed his soul power, sensed the soul beacon left in Bowling Green Park, and slowly opened the door of space.

The channel connecting the present world and the dark space is opened again.

Ronan came out first, followed by Susie.

Returning to the real world again and breathing the air, Susie couldn't help closing her eyes slightly, and then looked up at the starry sky. The twinkling stars and the disc-shaped moon hung high in the sky, it was so beautiful.

Ronan waved his hand to close the soul door.

The current Susie has integrated the soul of the original Susie and the remnant soul of the Mother of Sighs, and has a relatively complete memory of that Susie.

Seeing Bowling Green Park, she couldn't help saying, "Those two magicians attacked me here and exiled me to the dark space. Ronan, do you know their identities?"

At that time, the remnant soul of the Mother of Sighs had just entered her body, and her ability was strange but not very powerful.

After recovering in the dark space, Susie was able to crush the two magicians to death.

Ronan replied: "Their names are Balthazar and Veronica, Merlin's students, they have been killed."

Susie was slightly surprised and asked, "Because of me?"

Ronan stood on the land of the United States, returning to the standard American

Answer: "They're not on my side, they're on my opposite."

Susie nodded, looked around, and found that New York had changed a lot, Wall Street had become a flat square, and the tallest buildings in Manhattan had all disappeared.

She remembered that it was just destroying the New York Stock Exchange.

Seeing Ronan next to him, Susie pointed to Wall Street and asked, "What did you do?"

Ronan didn't need to deny it: "Yes, I did it."

"Thank you," Susie said suddenly.

Ronan didn't answer.

Susie said again, "You did what I wanted to do but couldn't do it in time."

Ronan replied: "You're welcome, they are our common enemy, and we must never show mercy when dealing with enemies."

Susie very much agreed: "If the sighing mother of the past had such a cognition, she would not have been betrayed, and only the remnant soul remained."