Chapter 112: Dirk Returns
Behind the shield, an orange-yellow light cluster appeared, and a familiar voice appeared in everyone's ears.
"Boss!" A black light streaked directly across the battlefield, and Barry's figure appeared directly beside Dirk, opening his arms and preparing to give Dirk a big hug.
However, before he could get close to the light, the orange-yellow psionic energy organized itself into a defense, keeping Barry out of the way, unable to get close to Dirk.
"Go, go, stay and go. Then I saw a figure appear in the light group, and this figure was Dirk.
But Dirk's appearance at this time made Barry dare not recognize him, and now Dirk is wearing an orange and yellow armor, the armor looks very heavy, and every line is very smooth.
"Demon costume?Fourth Order?"
Leon and Lilith had already walked over and asked in surprise as they approached Dirk's side and looked him up and down in his outfit.
Dirk shook his head, he didn't know what it was.
Because this was due to the fact that the power of Xingtian was too huge, Dirk's body was almost blown up in the process of absorption, so with the joint efforts of Xing Tian and Cangjie, this set of armor was finally born.
Cangjie used his familiarity with the source seal to attach all the energy of Xingtian to this set of armor, so that Dirk would not fall directly because he could not accept these powerful powers, so he created this set of armor.
In order not to hurt Dirk, after seeking Xingtian's consent, Cangjie imposed eight layers of seals on Xingtian's body, and these eight seals could not be completely unlocked until Dirk slowly improved his strength.
But what Dirk can confirm is that this is definitely not his fighting spirit!
Fighting spirit is the characteristic of every ancestral spirit or ancestral soul, and this armor is completely the product of too much energy, and it can never be the existence of fighting spirit.
"Boy...... You!" Kadur saw the orange-yellow shield in front of him, as well as the changes in Dirk, and with his knowledge, he naturally knew that Xing Tian had become his second ancestral soul.
His action was considered a failure, and Xingtian, who was originally in his body, was his best bargaining chip, but now it .......
"What are you doing in a daze?!Kill him quickly, only when the soul singer dies, can the ancestral soul be reborn somewhere in the world, and we will have a chance!"
The purple-black giant mouth in the air opened its mouth and shouted angrily, dodging a few dazzling white rays of light as it spoke, and swallowed up a few white flames.
Hearing the reprimand of the greedy bishop, Kadur did not dare to hesitate, and the purple-black light on his body continued to flash. The image of the giant mouth behind it echoed with the big mouth in the air, and then several chains shot out of the big mouth, attacking Dirk and the others.
Dirk didn't move, just smiled at the chain that wanted to fly by himself, and reached out with his left hand to grab the flying chain directly.
The bracelets twisted in his hands, but the orange psionic energy in Dirk's hands covered the chains.
The simple pull chain was directly shattered into several knots in Dirk's hand, and the broken chain turned into an iron ring and fell directly to the ground.
Dirk looked at Kadur with a smile and said, "Anything else?"
"Don't be complacent!" Kadur no longer moved his fingers, but made a gesture of holding the sky with his fingers apart.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa~~~. ”
As soon as the action was completed, a large steel serpent appeared from behind Caddell, and the first bloody mouth struck at Dirk, and the strong wind that drove the huge impact to blow Dirk's clothes hunting.
"This guy has sealed you for so many years, is there nothing you want to say to him?"
A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Dirk's mouth, and the original pentagram under his feet trembled violently, and then melted in the violent trembling, and orange-yellow psionic energy swarmed in, rendering the melted liquid into the same orange-yellow as psionic energy, and even the sky where Dirk was located was rendered orange-yellow.
The liquid swirled and shifted behind Dirk, transforming into a human form in just a few breaths.
Dirk was also intently observing the changes in his body, although he had not seen the existence of any other soul master with his own eyes, but there was always a Cangjie beside him who had been with him since the beginning.
In his mind, Xingtian, who is also one of the soul masters, is still ranked above Cangjie, so his ability will at least not be lower than Cangjie.
It was out of this idea that Dirk called out Xingtian at the first time.
However, when this ancestral soul really appeared in his sight, Dirk couldn't help but be a little stunned, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, it was so spectacular.
Yes, spectacular indeed. Xingtian is about three meters tall. It is more than twice as tall as Cangjie's body. And the spiritual energy fluctuations he exuded were beyond Cangjie's reach when he used his fighting spirit.
Is the soul master necessarily strong? This question that has always been in Dirk's heart has been perfectly answered at this time, yes, it is indeed powerful.
Xingtian, who is three meters tall, has only one color on his body, and that is yellow. Blood oozed from the original golden skin. Golden and blood-stained is orange.
He was also wearing heavy armor, which was definitely thicker than any defensive weapon Dirk had seen before.
The place where the head should have been had was empty at this time, and the place where there was no head was smooth as a mirror on a shocking incision.
Beneath the collarbone in his neck, the pectoral muscles pointed out that there were a pair of fierce eyes, exuding endless anger, staring at the middle man at his feet.
And the big mouth full of healing teeth between the chest and abdomen was tightly closed at this time, and the chilling person had a faint cold light flashing on the fangs.
If his upper body is eye-catching enough, then his lower body is indeed more revealing of the presence of power.
The heavy battle skirt was perfectly combined with the lower body, extending directly to its calves, and a pair of human-like feet under the calves clung to the ground, making the ground crack slightly.
On each shoulder is a spiked shoulder armor with two different weapons under the shoulder armor, and in the left hand is a large axe filled with blood, the blade of which is rectangular and has a jagged depression on the back of the axe.
In his right hand, he held the giant shield that had just helped Glenn resist the defense, although it was a giant shield, it was a normal size in Xingtian's hands.
The moment Xingtian's figure appeared, Dirk felt that all the spiritual energy in front of heaven and earth was trying to gather by itself, and a pinprick-like stinging pain hit his head, and whispers lingered in his ears.
Dirk, who was still immersed in the joy of having a second ancestral soul and advancing to the second order, almost fainted, enduring the pain coming from his head and listening to the whispers of his ancestors.
Looking at the steel serpent that was coming towards him, Dirk said softly: "Fighting spirit, return to the soul!"