Chapter 125: Recklessness

Although the old minotaur looks very old, but the current state is not something I can underestimate at all, so I have to tense my nerves, the lion is still fighting the rabbit, how can I not be nervous in the face of an opponent who is a little stronger than me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since my body fully evolved, I haven't fully used all my strength to get into a super state. Although I was controlled by my body's instinct for a period of time in the next session, my magic strength was still at the realm of eighth-level magic at that time, unlike now, when I had entered the state of nineth.

So I'm looking forward to it, even though I didn't expect it to be this way.

As the old minotaur rushed at me with a lot of rage, I motioned for Mistre to step back a distance, and then sent them a soul message saying that we would run outside our battlefield as we began to fight.

Because I can't be sure that I will be able to control myself in the subsequent battles, although I have seen this level of fighting, it does not mean that I can use my abilities well, even if I am an undead who has absolute control over my body, but that is limited to the body, for unfamiliar abilities, any living soul will need a period of time to adapt.

The abundant power of light and dark magic surged to the bones with my mobilization, and then quickly melted in. It didn't take long for the red streaks on the top of the bones, which were about to completely envelop the bones, completely occupy the entire surface of the bones, and the spikes at the joints above the bones grew rapidly, and then pierced the flesh spirit on the surface of my body, revealing the air hideously.

At this time, a gray gas slowly began to emanate from around my body, and countless messages entered my soul sea through the subtle wind in my ears, which was as comfortable as the undead world. At this moment, I have entered a state of transcendent sanctification.

I can clearly feel the essential difference between my current self and my previous self, not only because of my improved strength, but also because of my awareness and control of the surrounding environment. If at the ninth level I was absolutely aware of my surroundings, now I have absolute control over my surroundings.

But the range is limited to the gray undead aura around me. I don't know where this undead aura came from, but it's in the middle of a battle now, so I don't have that much time to think about these things.

At the time when I had just entered this state, the angry old minotaur had rushed to my side, and the two horns on the top of his head, which had been dull, now became cold when he entered this unknown state.

His first attack was with all his might, and the giant axe that appeared out of nowhere in his hand slashed at me, and at the same time his sharp horns came at me at a tricky angle. I held two crude weapons in both hands and met the attack at the same time.

The result was obvious, I was directly knocked into the air, and the flesh spirit in the tiger's mouth in both hands was all torn apart in the moment of resistance.

I looked down at my hands, and the weapon against the old minotaur's battle axe was barely damaged, except that the other weapon used to fend off the old minotaur's sharp horns was now half left. It seems that the old minotaur's sharp horns are much more powerful than the weapon in his hand.

The Minotaurs around me who had been damaged by my soul roar are now about to return to normal, and I won't be facing an opponent by that time, especially if these Minotaurs will be in this strange state of the old Minotaur, then basically I will only have to flee for my life.

So I'm running out of time.

"What the hell are you, why do you have the appearance of a human being, and the characteristics of an abyss demon, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the breath of the undead, how can a thing like you, who is full of hostile forces of the God of Light, enter the God of Light realm." The old minotaur said.

Really, I'm still in the mood to talk to the enemy, and although I'm well-informed and right, it doesn't mean that I'm going to pay attention. So I grabbed the only weapon I had left and rushed at the old minotaur.

He didn't seem to be used to seeing that I didn't answer, so this time he didn't seem angry, but quietly watched in the direction of my attack. When my body rushed towards him, there wasn't much space, so it couldn't speed up and disappear into the eyes of ordinary people like it did outside.

As I approached his body, he slowly lifted his huge right hoof. It was unknown what he was going to do, but the signs that were twisting around the top of his right hoof suggested that he was carrying out a charged attack.

Although I knew it would be unwise to continue the attack, but at this time I was in a high fight, and he was now full of flaws due to the slight loss of balance due to the lifting of one foot, and at this time, my sanity was defeated by the desire to fight, so I did not control my body and accelerated towards the old minotaur.

This is what it means to be self-inflicted.

As I raised my weapon and pointed it at the heart of the old minotaur, his right hoof stepped down at a speed that I couldn't see at all, and from the center of his hoof, the space began to become extremely unstable, and in this space I was completely shocked and lost control of my body.

The old minotaur seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of spatial instability, or perhaps he was the one who released this spell, and he was able to completely control his body in this kind of spatial fluctuation, and raised the huge battle axe in his hand and slashed at me.

I could only watch as the old minotaur smashed an axe down my spine, and from the top of my spine came a deep pain in my soul, and I could feel that several of my vertebrae had completely shattered. At this time, I didn't regret it anymore, but I was glad that the old minotaur didn't use its sharp horns to attack.

If he used sharp horns to attack, it is estimated that this blow will directly tear me in half, and in this current state, I still will not lose the ability to move and fight, because I rely on soul energy and soul to direct the actions of my body, not on nerves.

I quickly retracted the energy on my body and got out of my super state.

This is an excellent opportunity to show weakness to the enemy, and then kill him directly by surprise. Although I still want to have a real hand-to-hand fight, because of the cost of recklessness, this kind of fight is basically impossible, because there is only one end to it.

That's my failure.