Chapter 239: The Third Soul Transformation
The Death Knight heard Wren's shout, and the only remaining eye flickered.
It did not understand the meaning of the words, but it sensed the crisis.
Even without a physical body, the soul was hidden in the steel incarnation, and the powerful sense of oppression emanating from Wren's body made it uncomfortable.
The Death Knight has no human feelings, but that doesn't mean heapore.
On the contrary, because their will is difficult to influence, they always keep their sanity and think calmly like a machine, so they can make the most correct choices in battle.
The Death Knight suddenly retreated.
But before he could act, Wren was in front of him again, and simply charged, wielding a war hammer and smashing it.
With the agility of the seventh level, the Death Knight has no chance to escape.
It can only be forced to cope.
The hammer of lightning dragged out a series of afterimages, struck the hammer in the lightning surround, and with a bang, everyone within a few hundred meters heard a throbbing explosion that made the eardrums tremble, and the violent air currents swept around with the lightning, turning the undead under the steps of the entrance of the tower into powder.
The flame of death that erupted from the hammer was completely suppressed.
The Death Knight himself was even knocked to the ground with a hammer.
The iron-blooded armor could not withstand such a powerful blow, it had already been shattered, its armor chest was smashed and dented, and its whole body was somewhat deformed, making its movements sluggish, and it fell to the ground and lost the power to fight back for a while.
The power that was close to the eleventh level finally turned around and crushed this terrible enemy!
Rennes certainly won't miss out on a great opportunity.
Pick up the war hammer and smash it down frantically.
Bang bang bang......
Loud explosions spread across half of the floating city, and every time the hammer fell, countless bolts of lightning burst out.
Twenty times the increase in strength, the lightning inspired by the hammer of thunder and lightning finally reached the limit, which is equivalent to the six-ring spell.
The striking range of the lightning has also been extended to almost 100 meters.
No matter how many undead creatures rushed at them, none of them survived the lightning strike for more than three seconds, just enough to block the steps that rushed up to the entrance to the tower.
"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty ......"
Wren shouted silently in his heart, swinging the hammer without leaving any spare strength, as if striking iron.
The Death Knight under the warhammer, like an iron block on an anvil, was hammered like a storm, and his appearance changed little by little.
The thunder continued for half a minute.
Even if there is a soul constantly replenished, Wren's physical strength seems to be infinite, and he has inexhaustible strength, but he is still a mortal body after all, and he smashed hundreds of hammers with all his strength in a row, and an irrepressible soreness spread throughout his body, and the frequency of swinging the hammer slowed down.
At this time, he smashed a large hole in the ground.
The Death Knight lay in the pit, almost inhuman, his entire armor hammered to pieces, like a pile of broken copper.
"It seems that I don't have the talent to strike iron. ”
Wren muttered, but didn't dare to let his guard down.
The Soul Eye saw clearly that the Death Knight's soul power had fallen to a low point, and even the iron-blooded armor could no longer be maintained, but it was still attached to the armor and was not killed.
It has four transcendent elements, three of which Wren has already seen.
There is also a "Wraith Realm" that has not been used.
This element can create a half-dimensional space similar to the abyssal underworld, full of the power of death, and has a very high environmental bonus to undead creatures, which can not only banish people into it, but also kill targets in space, devouring souls to gain amplification.
Wren had been on guard against it.
He hammered it again, bursting out with lightning clearing the army of the undead.
Then, cautiously crouching down, reaching out to touch the armor of the Death Knight, ready to activate the activated metal and completely destroy the armor.
Suddenly, a grayish-white glow emanated.
Wren had already prepared, and the whole person turned into lightning, and in an instant, he retreated a hundred meters away, not being swept away by the gray light.
In the process of retreating, he did not forget to swing the troll killer, and countless subtle flashes of Limang sliced the surrounding undead into pieces.
A spherical space with a diameter of tens of meters shrouded it.
Wraith Realm!
There were two worlds inside and outside the space, with the Death Knight in the center, and the tattered armor and heavy hammer floating, only to find that there was only himself in the realm, not even a single undead.
The armor trembled, and there was a silent cry of despair.
Without the replenishment of soul power, the Death Knight was unable to maintain the Wraith Realm at all, and after a few seconds, it automatically dissipated and fell back into the pit.
Wren no longer had any doubts, and charged back into the pit, smashing a few blows to make the Death Knight completely lose the strength to resist.
Then, he reached out and pressed it on top of the armor.
The "metal touch" element came into play first, and the nature and structure of this armor immediately came into mind, and Wren said in his heart: "It turned out to be a steel incarnation made of Saron Evil Iron, no wonder it is so powerful. ”
The Saron Iron Demon is a rare magical metal, most of which is found in the Abyss, and only a small number can be found in extreme environments outside of the Abyss.
This metal has properties similar to that of pure gold, with high density and high hardness.
However, it has one advantage over Adamantite, it is extremely conductive to evil powers, shadows, or the power of death, and the rune armor and weapons made from it can exert the greatest power in the hands of demons and undead.
Rare metals, but not necessarily expensive.
The Saron Evil Iron is of little use to humans, only evil creatures such as demons and undead are needed, and it can't be sold for much at all.
Wren did not hesitate and activated the activated metal.
Sure enough, he sensed rejection.
This set of Saron Evil Iron Armor is combined with the soul of the Death Knight, and the characteristics of the "Iron Soul" allow it to control the form of the armor and resist the invasion of external forces
If it were in its heyday, there might not be much Wren could do.
Now the Death Knight is in a weak soul.
Moreover, the activated metal has just been upgraded to the third level, and the ability to change the metal is several times stronger than that of the first level.
On the Soul World Tree, the leaves of activated metal shine.
A second later, the Iron Soul's defenses were broken.
The tattered armor instantly softened and turned into a puddle of metallic fluid, and Wren controlled its form transformation, shrinking inward, and turning into a dark green iron ball in the blink of an eye.
His hand was inserted into the iron ball and it was lifted.
In this state, the Death Knight has no power to resist, which is equivalent to having his limbs and head cut off, leaving only his torso.
The liquid-like Saron Iron was still shrinking, and the soul inside was squeezed out.
A human face leaned out of the surface, struggling frantically, opening its mouth to let out a scream at the soul, striking his mind.
"Hmph. ”
Wren snorted unchanged, completely unaffected.
The Death Knight's soul was squeezed out little by little, and in just a few seconds, it was separated from the Saron Iron Demon, and the loss of the steel avatar would be absorbed by the phone and converted into electricity.
"Lord!"
The Death Knight exerted his last strength and let out a shrill cry: "Elon Ravennat is willing to give everything, only ask the Lord to save me!"
Its voice reached the sky and reached the ears of the Death Lord, and a response rang out in the sky:
"As you wish. ”
Wren's face changed drastically.
When he looked up, he saw that the Death Lord Ursaz was holding the teacher's spell bombardment, and the legendary weapon in his hand, the Sword of Frostmourning, pointed at him from afar.
A bolt of frost fell through the sky.
Before Wren could react, his whole body was frozen, and the thick frost spread on the surface of his body, turning into an ice sculpture in an instant, and the huge frost power condensed, and finally formed a block of ice more than three meters high, with a sharp point below, like an obelisk.
A terrifying chill invaded the brain, but fortunately it was fended off by the will of truth.
Wren couldn't move, and even with strength close to level eleven, he couldn't break free for a while.
He watched as the Saron Orb flew into the sky, taking Elon Ravennat's soul with him, and without even his two-handed hammer falling, it was sucked into the Floating City of Naxus.
"it!"
Wren scolded in his heart, and he was tired and tired for a long time, and he was about to harvest his soul, but the boiled duck flew away from under his nose.
At the same time, I was a little afraid.
The cold will that invaded the brain was actually a very terrifying killing move, which could reach the soul directly, if it wasn't for the will of truth, if it was someone else, it would have been frozen to death on the spot.
Click!
Wren's power erupted, and cracks appeared in the icy obelisk.
A ball of fire fell from the sky, and the hot flames shattered the ice, and it was a rescue spell sent by Anthy Vodaus in time.
Wren jumped out of the broken ice, looked up at the Death Lord hatefully, and swore to himself:
"Sooner or later, one day will break your helmet and snatch your sword. ”
The surrounding undead rushed up again.
Wren wielded his hammer and unleashed lightning to take out the anger of the undead of the Scourge Legion.
In the thunder, waves of lightning burst out, and the undead creatures fell one after another, and the souls continued to surge to replenish their soul power.
This kind of killing efficiency is even more terrifying than the crossfire net.
Wren blocked the bottom of the stairs alone, blocking thousands of troops, leaving Osilia, Hines and Acaranda at the entrance of the tower jaw-dropping.
They also have a wide range of lethal spells or abilities.
However, it is impossible to be like Wren, whose physical and spiritual power seem to be endless, and spells are thrown out like splashing water.
Wren not only inspires the lightning of the thunder strike to destroy the enemies that are approaching, but also throws several electric explosion orbs every second, killing the undead in the distance, and turning a radius of several hundred meters into a lightning hell!
"How much soul power does he have!"
"The power of the Titans can speed up the recovery of soul power by three times, but it's not that exaggerated, right?"
Akalande couldn't help but gasp when he saw Wren shoot more than a dozen electric explosion orbs in one go, carpet-bombing the army of the undead.
Hines's expression was still majestic, but the flickering gaze revealed that his heart was not at peace.
Even Osiria, who was familiar with Wren, was shocked.
Only the extreme warriors, one by one, were so excited that they were proud of the strength of their original bodies, and they couldn't wait to rush down and join the battle.
Boom.
Wren suddenly sensed a hint of weakness, and his strength began to slide down from its peak.
He sensed it carefully, and found that the time for the "Fury Beast Blood Elixir" was about to come, and it had been more than ten minutes since he drank the potion.
The potion is effective for fifteen minutes.
Dragon Power and Righteous Blessing can be replenished at any time, and the effect of Titan Power is the strongest and lasts the longest, in an hour or so, don't worry about it for the time being.
However, without the Fury Beast Blood Elixir, the strength will be reduced several times, and the lightning from the thunder heavy attack will also be weakened, and the range will be reduced.
"We have to hurry. ”
Wren looked up at Naxus Floating City, the battle of the three Holy Soul levels, and there was no sign of victory or defeat for the time being.
Looking out over the square, Ruin was still maintaining the portal.
Syllable......
A fragment split from Ruin's cheek, revealing flesh and blood, then charred black by the energy.
"He can't hold on!"
Wren was overjoyed in his heart and decided to speed up the disintegration of Lu Yin's body while his strength was still at the peak of his tail.
"You stay here!"
He shouted, and then rushed to the square without looking back.
Boom! Boom!
Charge three times in a row, wielding a hammer and a great axe to fight your way through the undead as they fall like wheat, shattered to ashes by lightning or sliced to pieces by Liman.
Harvesting an unknown number of souls along the way, Wren rushed to the square.
Lu Yin stood in the middle of the protective shield, and the outside of the protective shield was covered with undead spirits, densely packed and crowded next to each other, reminding Wren of the train station during the Spring Festival when he was a child, and there was no place to stay.
He raised his hammer and smashed it a few times, and the lightning emptied the undead on the side of the shield.
Hundreds of souls are absorbed and converted into electricity.
"Hiss......"
Wren snorted, his head a little swollen.
This is too far away from the entrance of the tower, and the excess power cannot be invested in the extreme warriors, and suddenly the soul power accumulates too much, and there is nowhere to vent.
"It can only be consumed. ”
Wren turned off the soul-absorbing function, and then rushed around the protective shield, the warhammer bombarded wildly, countless lightning bursts, and one by one the electric explosion magic balls were thrown out, and it only took less than half a minute to empty the entire square of the undead.
In fact, among these undead, there are several death knights lurking.
Wren found out their traces at a glance, but he didn't take them to heart, treating them as ordinary undead and killing them easily.
With his current strength, even a legendary junior Death Knight is a matter of one hammer.
The pain in the brain disappeared, and the power dropped rapidly.
Wren hurriedly turned on the phone charging again, and then looked at Ruin in the protective shield, the fragments on his face kept falling, and his whole face was sunken, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years.
At this point, Lu Yin's will is still firm, and his posture is not moving.
"Poor!"
Wren shook his head and sighed, an arcane master shouldn't end up like this.
But now is not the time to be sentimental.
The Will to Truth was in full swing, and Wren's eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusion to the essence, swept over the shield, and finally landed on the ground of the square.
The square is named after Ruin and is carved with a huge rune circle.
Through the circle, Ruin temporarily gained control of the core of Eola, forcibly cut off the energy, and transferred to the astral crystal pillar to open the portal.
At the same time, the shield of the Floating City has also been reduced to protect Ruin himself.
Wren did not attempt to attack the shield.
This is doomed to be futile.
The protective shield of the Floating City is equivalent to a ten-ring spell, and even the Holy Soul Wizard is helpless and cannot be broken in a short period of time.
I have to say that this rune circle is really ingenious.
Wren has been learning rune knowledge for a few months, and it can only be said that he has just started, and he is more than eight streets behind Master Ruin.
He looked at it a few times, but he couldn't understand the principle of the circle, which was far beyond the scope of his current knowledge.
Still, the Will to Truth allowed him to discover the anomaly.
It could be that Ruin's body was disintegrating, and he was no longer able to fully control the rune circle, causing the shield to be a little unstable, shrinking every few seconds and then reopening.
The shrinkage is small, just a few centimeters.
Just now, the shield was surrounded by a large number of undead, so no one noticed.
Wren kicked away several undead corpses and cleared the ground, seeing that when the shield shrank, the edges of the rune circle would reveal a little gap.
This gap is not big, but it has become a fatal flaw.
"If you can destroy it......" Wren immediately began to charge up, staring intently for the next shroud to shrink.
After a few seconds, the rune circle vibrated inward.
"It's now!"
Wren slammed down the edge of the shield with all his might, and just then, the shield contracted to reveal a gap.
Bang!
Half of the square was shaking, there was no energy protection, the ground collapsed, the edge of the rune circle was destroyed a little, and there were fluctuations on the protective shield, but it was still stable.
Undeterred, Wren waited a few seconds before swinging the hammer down again.
Bang bang bang!
The square shook non-stop, the ground was smashed out of a large crater by Wren, the damage of the circle became more and more serious, and the protective shield trembled violently, like a boulder being thrown into the water, stirring up a circle of waves.
This vision finally caused panic among the enemy.
They all saw Wren kill towards the square, but they didn't stop him, because they didn't believe that he could break the protective shield, but they never expected that he would really break it!
"You dare!"
In the Floating City, several Lords of Runes, legendary necromancers and lichs above the middle level, flew towards the plaza to prevent Wren from continuing to attack the shield.
However, they were all one step too late.
Wren stood in the pit he had smashed out, ignoring the enemy's siege and frantically bombarding with his hammer.
Boom!
The collapse of the square caused a chain reaction, and the huge rune circle shattered inward from the edge, and the protective shield finally disintegrated, and the circle let out an earth-shattering explosion.
The terrifying energy burst like a flood and exploded in all directions.
Ruin Anselm, who bore the brunt of the blow, was blown into powder in an instant, and his bones were gone, not even a last word was left.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wren immediately fell into the pit to avoid the impact of energy.
In a torrent of energy, a soul flies in and is absorbed.
The soul power of this soul was so huge that Wren's eyes suddenly widened, his head seemed to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and his headache was splitting.
It's just that the Ultramarines are too far away to allocate their soul power to them.
The entire Soul World Tree trembled.
Every elemental leaf was glowing, and a large amount of soul power had nowhere to vent, circulating wildly in the conscious mind, and even formed an invisible vortex of soul power, stirring the soul to expand outward.
The soul power of mobile phones is becoming more and more, and there is no tendency to stop.
It's too late to turn off the soul-absorbing function.
"I'm not going to be pushed to the headshot by the soul power, am I?" Wren was so frightened that he wanted to jump out of the pit and run to the entrance of the tower to distribute his soul power to the Ultramarine.
But as soon as he showed his head, the terrifying energy swept over him, and he was almost burned to ashes.
The energy of Eola's core can only be withstood by a strong person at the Holy Soul level.
Wren could only shrink his head and continue to hide.
After only a few seconds, the soul power in his mind increased several times, and just when he thought that he would be blown up by the soul power, his whole body suddenly shook, and the pain miraculously disappeared.
Not only did it not hurt, but the soul was not torn, but there was a comfortable feeling.
Wren was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what was going on.
"Am I forcibly transformed?"