79 The soul roars with bluffing

Unexpectedly, a red light shot out of that eyeball, and hit Catherine's hand. The female mage's hand immediately burst into flames.

Catherine was startled, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and slapped it vigorously against her body to extinguish the flames. But the flames immediately spread from her palms to her body again.

Catherine had an exaggerated look of horror on her face, and threatened to fall to the ground, but she stopped after making a gesture. The mage watched the flames dance with amusement, her face full of smiles.

"It's been too long, hehe, I can't remember the last time I saw the bull's-eye demon's illusion. Catherine seemed to say to herself, "The devils are always too arrogant to look down on the lower demons. In fact, the role played by these low-level demons in the war must not be underestimated. ”

Catherine raised her head and looked at the priest in front of her, who had actually taken advantage of the female mage's brief time to deal with the illusion, and retreated two meters away. But Catherine didn't really see how the tree moved silently.

"You disguised yourself well, I thought you were a tree. Catherine slowly rose from the ground, the flames on her body dimming imperceptibly, and finally vanished.

After eating the Dream Demon's eyeballs, Catherine's body not only quickly regained her health, but her physique also improved greatly. Now her whole body is full of energy, and even her voice is a little high-pitched.

"Don't be so surprised, it's useless for you to stare at me. ”

The demonic eyes of the tree sacrifice were all round, and they didn't seem to believe Catherine's words.

"You have a soul. Catherine took a step closer to the tree sacrifice, "How can a real tree have a soul?" If you don't want to feel the power of the 'soul roar' again, you'd better obediently not move. ”

The female mage stretched out her hand as she spoke, and the target was naturally the bull's-eyed demon's eyeball. The remaining five eyeballs of the tree sacrifice suddenly blinked at the same time, and then the branches were lifted up together, hanging all five eyeballs on the root of the tree.

"You want to resist?" Catherine narrowed her eyes and stared into the demon's eyes that were already high above, "Do you think I won't dare to do it?"

After the female mage finished speaking, her momentum burst out, and a huge shadow emerged from behind her, enveloping the priest. The eyes of the tree priest suddenly blinked, as if the cat had been stepped on by its tail in a panic. I saw him pull out a slender branch and climb up to the root of the tree, pick up the bull's-eyed demon's eyeball, and smash it at Catherine.

Catherine seemed to be prepared, and she held the eyeball firmly with both hands. However, the shadow behind the female mage could not be maintained, and all of a sudden it retracted into her body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the priestess slid backwards along the black pavement at a rapid pace. By the time Catherine came to her senses, the guy was gone.

"Coward!" Catherine flicked her mage robe with her right hand, and held the bull's-eyed demon's eye in her left hand, and turned and swaggered towards the carriage.

The mage sat back in the carriage, her back leaning heavily on her chair. She rested her heavy head on her right hand and dozed off against the window.

Catherine was really tired. She must rejoice that the tree priest was so timid. If the priest hadn't escaped just now, Catherine would never have launched another "soul roar".

"Soul Roar" - Although it may seem powerful, it is actually one of the least practical soul spells. Because it only affects the soul, and the side effects are too violent, and the damage to the caster's soul body is also great. (If the soul is not strong enough, it can lead to a soul breakdown.) )

This spell is usually a means of saving life. Unlike Soul Trembling, which has no effect on powerful souls of the same level, Soul Roar can shock all living beings with souls within a radius of tens of meters. No matter how powerful the soul of the other person is, it will be temporarily shackled, making them temporarily incapacitated. Of course, due to the difference in the strength of the soul, the time of shackles will also change.

But as Catherine had shown when she had previously performed her Soul Roar, the mage herself was incapacitated.

In fact, in the war of the underworld, when a great devil has to use the soul roar, it means that he has probably reached the point of desperation - in order to let his soul escape directly, he is ready to give up his immobile body. It is important to know that the soul without the protection of the body will not last long at all, and will dissipate on its own. Not to mention the fact that a strong opponent will resume action soon after being shackled, and it will not be difficult to deal with a weak soul at that time.

So, don't say that Catherine can't launch a continuous soul roar in a short period of time. Even if she could, the female mage would not stir her soul again and put her body in a state of detachment.

Of course, Catherine is not the kind of person who can be easily provoked by the mere offense and impulsively perform a soul roar. Her real purpose was to deter the peeps who were hiding on the sidelines. The golden eyes of the mage did not find any trace of the demon, but she saw the palm monsters hidden in the surrounding woods, including the oracle who had vowed to find someone.

The female mage admits that she is no match for fallen gods in the kingdom of God, but she does not position herself as an absolute weakling. Even in the depths of Catherine's heart, the contrast between strength and weakness is to put herself on an equal footing with the fallen gods.

Because the devil's standard for looking at strength and weakness has always been based on the comparison of the soul level. When it comes to the strength of the soul, naturally only the gods are qualified to compete with the former king of hell.

As for other people or creatures in the kingdom of God, their bodies may be strong, but they are a level lower after all. The only thing that is slightly different is the Lord of War. In Catherine's hierarchy, Crick Quayle, who is also the Great Devil, has half a foot on the same level as her.

Therefore, at the right time, the female mage will definitely show her majesty and deter those fools who do not know the depths. Judging by the results, the results are surprisingly satisfying. Naturally, those obscene peepers were shaken and could not move until now, and the poor priest became a funeral object for some reason.

However, in terms of the time of shackles, this tree sacrifice is indeed not simple. The speed with which he recovered was much more than Catherine expected.

The female mage originally relied on the devil's sensitive nature to the smell of souls to discover the hidden souls of tree sacrifices. Only then did he dare to roar with his soul and shackle all the peeps and sacrificial adults present.

Who knew that the impact on the tree sacrifice was so short-lived. If Catherine hadn't devoured a demon's eye in time, the Tree Sacrifice itself would have been so cowardly. No matter how much the female mage pretends to be, I'm afraid she won't be able to please her, and it will even expose her lack of actual combat power.

Catherine fell asleep in the carriage for a minute before waking up. This was the natural reaction of her strengthened body after devouring the demon's eyeballs. At the moment of awakening, the demon's eyes were truly digested by her body, and even the little knuckles that had lost two of them due to the casting of the Demon Flame Rope also grew back.

However, after waking up, the female mage immediately became troubled, and what gave her a headache was the bull's-eyed demon's eyeball that was thrown over by the tree sacrifice to cover it.