Chapter Seventy-Four: Listening

In the golden light, a badge engraved with the shape of a lion changed from blurry to clear, from clear to dazzling.

In an instant, the light pierced through the ice.

In a breezy way.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the cobweb-like cracks began to spread rapidly, and when the lines continued to overlap and intersect, the ice made a crisp sound again.

Shattered.

Qin Ran's extremely fast-flowing vitality stopped flowing, and slowly recovered under Qin Ran's special physique.

But the cone-shaped object obviously didn't have time to pay attention to Qin Ran, who had just thawed and recovered.

It looked at the lion that had suddenly appeared in front of it with a look of surprise.

The golden, lifelike lion has a terrifying power in its body.

Although it is only a cone-shaped object, at this time it is like a human being, with eyes and expressions.

And its voice has changed.

No more electronic synthesizes.

It's the voice of a person.

A hoarse female voice.

"Who are you?"

Facing the golden lion formed by the inexplicable strength, the other party's tone appeared unprecedented solemnity.

But the golden lion was dismissive of it.

The golden lion looked around for a moment, then shook the lion's mane around his neck, and thenβ€”

Roar!

In a low and powerful lion roar, the surrounding stillness shattered instantly, like glass falling to the ground, and it became sparse with a snap.

And the arrogant, lazy, and high-ranking evil spirits that were bound immediately returned to normal at this moment.

Also returning to normal is Qin Ran.

and the ...... in his body

Demonic power.

When the frost filled, the temperature of the hall dropped rapidly, and at this time, the temperature rose with breathing, and in just a moment, sparks appeared on the floor and walls of the hall.

Burning, wailing, despair.

The phantom of the demon's head filled with the aura of fear slowly emerged from Qin Ran's body.

Under the horns of the sword that rose to the sky, eyes that shimmered with purgatory-like luster stared at the cone-shaped object without blinking.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

One after the other.

One after the other.

It's like when you were on the black plains as far as the eye can see.

Its pride is inviolable.

Its dignity cannot be trampled on.

No one can.

Even gods.

It's going to tear apart what is in front of you.

It wants to burn the souls of the other party.

It wants it......

Never be born.

Roar!

Raise your head to the sky and roar.

The power of the Origin that was silent to the point of dissolving was touched.

Knock, knock!

Qin Ran's heart began to beat violently.

The blood scattered on the ground seemed to have heard the order, and they came to life one after another, and they flew towards Qin Ran's broken body like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

A force belonging to the Demon Lord began to spread from that heart.

This force is minimal, like a flame on a broken candle, as if it will be extinguished when a wind blows, but it is such a force that will be extinguished at any time, but it makes the cone-shaped object on the opposite side keep retreating.

"Impossible!"

"It can't be!"

The other party kept retreating, and the voice kept coming out.

Then, slamming the strange body.

"Kill you!"

"Your all-yours is mine!"

Suddenly, the other party yelled wildly.

Once again, the power of the frost spreads.

However, the black flame appeared again.

Arrogance stopped the frost with one step, and the black flames, like a flood that burst the embankment, rushed towards the frost,

"Divide your flame power into five parts, one of which is the greatest of the rest, and the remaining four of which are equal parts, first of which is the flame of two equal parts, then the greatest, then of two equal parts, and finally...... Give me a hard output. ”

The sleepy-eyed 'lazy' opened his eyes, his eyes glittering with the same brilliance, and the ten fingers of the hands behind his back danced, a very rhythmic but fast dance.

The afterimage was being brought out by his hands.

And the words that came out of his mouth did not stop.

"The one who was desperate to make a move just now, it's your turn."

"It's diagonally behind it at a 40Β° angle, hit there with your strongest attack."

'Lazy' said very quickly.

The High Evil Spirit rushed out.

When 'Lazy' made a move, it was thinking about how to help the bastard companions in front of it share the burden, and when 'Lazy' spoke, the High Evil Spirit did not need to hesitate at all.

With a shuttle, the higher evil spirits appeared behind the other party.

Its arms stabbed out like swords.

Clang!

The cone-shaped object trembled as metal clashed.

The frost qi swooped up, and black flames surged up instantly, dispelling the frost.

'Arrogance' stood there motionless, as if such a result was taken for granted.

'Lazy' was once again paralyzed on the ground like a noodle, muttering differently: "I'm tired, I have to make up for my sleep." ”

"Make up for your sister!"

"Me!"

"And me!"

"What should I do!"

The High Evil Spirit in the distance roared loudly.

After the blow just now, it seemed that something terrible had been touched, and the cone-shaped object looked completely annoyed and angry, completely abandoning Qin Ran and starting to chase the high-level evil spirit frantically.

"Play to your strengths!"

'Lazy' said with a troubled look on his face, and the snoring sounded unconsciously.

"Strengths?"

"Bastard!"

"You want me to die too, don't you?"

The higher evil spirits scolded loudly, but unfortunately, the 'lazy' was already snoring and could not be heard at all.

However, even if you hear it, it won't be good.

How Qin Ran uses high-level evil spirits, he uses them, is there something wrong?

Anyway, with that lion, the opponent's ability has been greatly limited.

Without the power of the ban, the danger of the other party has plummeted.

But what remains is extremely dangerous.

Qin Ran knew this very well.

Wu is also aware of this.

So, Wu walked to the roof of the building.

She fell to her knees.

One prop after another, shimmering gold, dark gold, appeared around her.

Ten pieces of gold.

Two pieces of dark gold.

A total of twelve props were arranged in a specific arrangement, forming a circle around Wu.

"I pray for your coming."

"I'm looking forward to your presence."

"You have no name."

"You are invisible."

"You're everywhere."

"Will you listen to my prayers to you?"

Wu muttered to himself.

The voice is muffled, faint like a mosquito.

Even if you were standing next to her, you might not be able to hear it clearly, but just as her words fell, a night wind suddenly blew.

It blew Wu's shirt.

It blows the clouds of the night.

It blows the moon at night.

It blows mountains and rivers.

It blows everything in the world.

It's hazy.

but

It is willing to listen to those closest to it.