Chapter 30: The Shaman

The gray-robed man had completely believed that Odin was under his control, and gradually let his guard down. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info step by step towards Odin. In fact, in his heart, he didn't think that anyone could resist or break free in his time totem realm. With his ninth-level mid-level strength, even if he was at the peak of the ninth-level, as long as he was completely trapped in his own time realm, he would have the complete confidence to control him to death.

So at this time, the gray-robed man never thought that Odin would be able to resist or even attack him.

But Odin was not a man in the traditional sense at this time, he belonged to the spirit category, and he had never encountered such an opponent.

Odin knew that he could no longer care if his identity would be discovered, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be controlled. Secretly began to accumulate energy, and a very, very vague red mist detached from Odin's back, and this process was done completely in the blind spot of the gray-robed man's vision. If it was usual, with the caution of the gray-robed man, he would definitely be able to feel the energy fluctuations, but now he didn't.

In the realm of time, even if Odin is a spirit body, it will be greatly affected, and this kind of energy clone that could be completed in an instant in the past now takes a full seven seconds to complete the separation.

"Your willpower is good... According to the energy fluctuations, you should be a death walker around level eight, and with your current strength, it is already very good to be able to support me in the time realm for so long without collapsing. The gray-robed man had already walked in front of Odin, and there was no lack of appreciation in anticipation, and if it weren't for the cruel killing intent in his eyes, those who heard these words might have thought it was an ordinary exchange.

If the gray-robed man had been a little more alert at this time, he would have been able to spot that less than half a meter behind him, there was a distorted very faint red humanoid mist. This is the energy clone that Odin separated just now, and it has eighty percent of the strength of the body. This energy clone was not in a hurry, because Odin knew that when facing such a ninth-level master, a direct sneak attack would not cause much damage, and he had to wait, wait for the opponent to relax the most, and then kill him with a thunderous blow.

Odin stared at the gray-robed man with red eyes.

"I love to look at my prey in despair when they're about to die, but I don't like the look in your eyes. As he spoke, the gray-robed man's withered hand stabbed into Odin's left arm like lightning. At the moment of stabbing, the gray-robed man's pupils instantly contracted, "You!~ You... You're not human? Are you a spirit?" seemed to tremble from disbelief.

Odin had been waiting for this opportunity, he was gambling, betting that the pride of this gray-robed man would make him not kill him directly, but doing so was tantamount to revealing his identity, but there was no way to do it. Now that the opportunity has arrived, the gray-robed man's spirit flickered, and the energy clone that had been hiding in the shadows instantly materialized, holding a blood-colored bend in his right hand that was the same as the one used by Odin just now, and cutting directly at the back of the gray-robed man's neck, in order to kill with one blow.

However, after all, the gray-robed man is a peak powerhouse, although his spirit was in a trance just now, but in the face of the moment of life and death, the reaction that was exercised between life and death made the gray-robed man subconsciously. Reach out your left hand to resist.

Blood splattered, and a withered beheaded one flew up and landed on the ground to the side, the gray-robed man letting out a heart-rending roar of intense pain.

The time realm is no longer sustained because the caster has been hit hard and his mind is unable to concentrate.

Odin only felt his body loosen, and the pressure around him disappeared in an instant. The sneak attack was not entirely successful, but at least it was out of the other party's control.

His secret has been exposed, and Odin has some strength at this time, but he must kill the other party, otherwise he may face more trouble.

He was not a hesitant person, his strength recovered a little, and his right hand summoned the Blood Knife again, and quickly rushed over, reaching the gray-robed man in just a moment.

There was a heart-piercing pain in the gray-robed man's broken arm. And a corrosive force was eating away at his wounds, making it impossible for regeneration to stop the bleeding.

The gray-robed man felt a strong killing intent, and under Odin's crazy attack, new wounds kept appearing, and these wounds were like the wounds of a broken arm, which could not be treated at all, and could only be allowed to bleed all the time.

While doing a dying struggle, he was thinking about how to escape. His physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his vision began to blur due to the continuous loss of blood.

Gritting his teeth, a powerful spiritual power in his weak body rose to the sky, like a return to the light, swelling his gray robe and flying, and the face that was originally hidden under the gray robe was completely exposed, a dark gray face, no longer as strong and colorful as an orc, just like the face of a dead man.

His pupils glowed with golden light, and a soul phantom gathered behind him, gradually condensing, and attached to his body, and his wound, which could not be restored to healing, began to heal magically, just as this series of rituals was about to be completed.

Although Odin understood that the ninth-level shaman sacrifice must be extremely powerful before death, he didn't expect that this spell was actually similar to the ability to regenerate the body, although he didn't know what the price was, but if he let the other party complete this spell, then he would have no chance of winning at all.

Desperately wounded by the soul, he used the instant kill slash again, and appeared directly behind him, the blood knife touched the opponent's neck, and a stream of blood splashed, and the other party fell down in a daze.

Even Odin himself didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time, and it was a little weird that it was in place, as if the other party deliberately didn't resist.

But now Odin, whose breath is unstable, can't delve into it, and with a flash of spiritual power, he disappeared in place out of thin air.

In the room, Zhang Qian had already woken up, and Liu Yueyan was still maintaining the spiritual power of holy education.

"Teacher, where did you go just now? I thought you left us behind and ran away by yourself!" Zhang Qian looked at Odin who suddenly appeared and teased, of course he knew that the teacher would not run away, after all, as a purple-blooded sword spirit, he couldn't leave purple-blooded too far.

Odin, who was weak, didn't have the extra strength to talk to Zhang Qian, and coughed, "How is your phantom enchantment?"

"Don't worry, teacher, it's no problem at all," he said, and the scene in the room changed to the original Odin enchantment. looked at Odin with a proud face.

"Then I'm relieved, this Thunder Fortress can't stay for long, and I must leave as soon as possible after completing the treatment. Odin said solemnly, and his body began to gradually become illusory.

Zhang Qian realized that something was wrong at this time, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just delayed the search team for you, and I ran into a difficult opponent and was a little injured. ”

"There are still people you can't beat?" Zhang Qian's eyes widened.

"Hmph, if it had been in the past, I would naturally not have taken it seriously. Time is running out now, you have to start preparing, the search party should be coming soon, I may have to sleep for a while, you have to be careful about the rest of the way, I don't want my disciple to be dead when I wake up from my slumber. As he spoke, he turned into a purple light and dissolved in purple blood.

Zhang Qian's eyes were slightly red, although the teacher did not say it explicitly, but he understood that what the teacher did was to protect himself, and his love was beyond words. "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely try to become stronger. ”

With his hands clenched, Zhang Qian, who looked at the purple blood, thought secretly.

And where Odin fought with the gray-robed man just now, the gray-robed man's corpse was still lying there quietly, and the blood stains had dried up. If you look closely, you will find that all the wounds left by the battle just now, including the neck, have healed.

"Knock knock" A powerful heartbeat sound, the gray-robed man's corpse suddenly moved, and then slowly climbed up from the ground, and it didn't look like it was injured at all, and the left broken arm also regrew a fresh arm, which looked out of place with other withered skin.

If Odin saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely surprised, this person who had obviously been killed by himself and was sure to lose his life was resurrected like this, which was completely inconceivable.

But only the gray-robed man himself knew that his current strength was only level eight. With a resentful look in his eyes, the gray-robed man transformed into a blue cheetah, running and disappearing at the end of the street.