Chapter 637: Attack on the Netherworld (7)

A huge tornado of flames stirred the air current, with a powerful suction, and swept the surrounding snow butterflies one after another.

These magical creatures, which consisted of only two thin sheets of frost, could not bear the scorching heat of the flames, and evaporated in an instant, leaving not even a drop of water.

And the fire tornado also warmed up the surrounding air instantly, sweeping away the original cold!

Not only the Snow Butterfly Offensive, but even the Cold Offensive was completely cracked. One magic trick can turn the tide of battle in an instant!

The fire tornado magic not only cracked Tristan's strategy, but also continued to push forward, threatening to crash into the ice wall and destroy the ice prison!

Tristan had finally formed an ice prison, how could he let his opponent destroy it at will? The Fishman Prince rushed out as a matter of course, and a dark blue ball had already been pinched out of his right hand.

With a slam throw, he threw this terrifying negative entropy ball with absolute zero degrees into the Firestorm!

The dark blue ball explodes the moment it touches the target, canceling out the positive entropy and replacing it with negative entropy. The heat of several thousand degrees dropped to a few hundred degrees below zero in an instant!

The fire tornado freezes in an instant! The hydrogen-oxygen mixture, which was originally burning vigorously, immediately solidifies in the ice at absolute zero, forming an incomparably gorgeous vortex-shaped icicle! It is actually a condensed tornado, with a unique spiral pattern, in the form of a flipped tower gathering towards the center point, and under the influence of negative entropy, it continuously absorbs the surrounding water vapor and becomes hard and thick, and it becomes as hard as a diamond in a few seconds.

In short, the offensive of the wall of fire was stopped. However, Tristan's location was also exposed.

Viscount Raymond sneered slyly, and hundreds of floating batteries were fired at the same time, about to blast the Fish-Man Prince into slag in one fell swoop!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tristan immediately hid behind the icicle: "Give this thing back to you!!" He stretched out a finger to the icicle, and when he touched the icicle, he also performed an orbital acceleration technique, and the powerful kinetic energy propelled the icicle forward and flew out, crashing straight into Raymond! If the icepillar as hard as a diamond smashed on Raymond's body, it was enough to crush the actual thing! This turned defense into offense, turning the disadvantage into an advantage in an instant, and even Tristan secretly admired his cleverness in his heart!

Raymond had to prioritize the icicles. He commanded the fort to shoot frantically, aiming at the icicles and bombarding them indiscriminately! The oncoming icicles continued to shatter into countless ice slags, and the size became smaller and smaller!

Icicles shattered completely five yards in front of Raymond!

The icicle, which was about fifteen feet high, was actually just broken at the bottom, and the giant pillar about ten feet long on top of it collapsed as a matter of course, smashing down on Raymond's head!

Raymond just wanted to roll and dodge, but found that his feet were frozen by ice cubes (probably a good thing done by Tristan)!

Icicles crashed into the shield of light, shattering gorgeously like a shower of ice! A figure took the opportunity to rush in front of Raymond, and the silver spear pointed straight at Viscount Raymond's chest!

Raymond had already expected his opponent to sneak up behind icicles and was ready. He shook his body, barely avoiding the edge of the spear with a slight movement, and the lightsaber in his hand stabbed out and stabbed into Tristan's arms!

The lightsaber pierced the heart of the Fish-Man Prince!

Hmmm? No, it doesn't feel like a stab in the flesh, but like a stab in a hard block of ice!?

Raymond was startled and tried to put away his sword for defense, but it was too late, and the scene in front of him quickly swirled and flew away, and he seemed to be knocked away by some kind of impact.

Raymond hit the ground, rolled several yards, and finally stopped. He was about to get up and continue to fight back, but he saw a desperate scene.

He saw his body.

It wasn't his body that struck, it was his head.

His head was cut off smoothly by the blade of light, and he rolled out a dozen yards! In Raymond's eyes, standing in the distance was the Viscount's own headless body!

Tristan was standing behind Raymond, his lightsaber in his hand had just slashed a blow, but he hadn't fully retracted his momentum.

The one in front of Raymond was indeed a fake dummy made of ice, only the spear in its hand was genuine! Not only did he make an icicle to suppress Raymond's actions, but Tristan also made an ice statue and pushed the ice statue head-on to Raymond, while the fish-man prince himself went around the back of the viscount and made a triple pinch!

What a sound, the virtual and the real reflect each other!

Raymond admires Tristan very much, he has been perfectly deceived by the Fish-Man Prince, and should have thrown in the towel and stopped struggling uselessly.

However, in order to deal with this enemy, in order to help his Queen Morgan, the knight also made a zuihou fight before he died - yes. The floating turrets are brain-controlled, and they are still operating under Raymond's instructions. Even if Raymond only has one head left, he can still manipulate the turret, let the turret aim at the Fish-Man Prince, and fire together!

"What?!" didn't expect this change, and without wearing crystal dragon scales, Tristan was bombarded with hundreds of glowing bombs with little protection!

After a storm of light bombs, Tristan was covered in blood and countless green smoke floated from his body.

The late use of the Crystal Dragonlin only allowed Tristan to avoid the fate of death. They continued to fall off after the bombardment, shattering to the ground at the same time as the Fish-Man Prince fell.

"Bastard!" the fish-man prince cursed in a low voice, losing consciousness. The surrounding ice walls lifted at the same time, turning into a large amount of ice chips and shattering to the ground.

(Even if you lose, you take one with you.) This can be regarded as a contribution to Queen Morgan. Viscount Raymond smiled contentedly, finally closed his eyes, and died forever. His floating batteries also fell to the ground, incapacitated.

A figure approached the mortally injured Fish-Man Prince and held out his hand to him.

In the evening, Brindisi in Rome.

Arthur wiped his sword and armor, ready to strike.

Merlin maintained the scabbard and backpack for King Arthur, keeping the equipment in perfect condition.

"I still think it's better to start early. The Knight King sat on the wooden chair and shook his feet uneasily, "I have a premonition that something will happen to the Bedi and them." "They're going to turn evil into good fortune. Merlin comforted the king, "We don't fight uncertain battles. If you want to attack the wall of Shijie, you must make a thorough deployment. They are not stupid, there is no reason to run to death without even thinking about such a trivial matter. "I hope so. Arthur shook his feet with more intense frequency and wiped his armor with greater force.

Merlin sensed the king's uneasiness and tried to say something to distract Arthur. He looked around and saw that there was no one else in the research room, so he lowered his voice and said, "What the female leopard man said is really interesting." People can be reborn. Arthur stopped and glanced at Merlin, as if looking at some kind of foreign object that should not exist in the world: "You are also a similar being, why do you care so much about reincarnation?" "You don't understand, Bixia. Merlin smiled mysteriously, "You humans don't have [souls] in the first place. Human thinking is produced by the continuous evolution of chemicals in the brain, and memory is the physical carrier burned on the cerebral cortex.

When a person dies, he dies, and as soon as the brain stops moving, thoughts and memories will return to nothingness. This is the normal sense of life, the normal state of living things. "So, what about Deanna?" "She calls herself a reincarnated person, and her thoughts and memories are transferred from one body to another, which would have been impossible, unless—" Arthur hurriedly interrupted Merlin's words, "Unless, she's the same being as you are, a Spirit?" "Well, no. Merlin flatly denied, "If she were the same as me, I would have sensed her presence a long time ago." So no, she and I are two completely different beings.

It is undeniable that she also has a vehicle that can break away from the limitations of the body and carry thoughts and memories. The carrier is probably also a ball of photons.

But unlike me, she couldn't leave her body and travel to another time and space in the form of a pure photon. She relied on a very passive way of rebirth and could only rely on the help of the gods (Kama's seat). Arthur pondered, and was silent for half a second before asking, "So what?" and "There is no 'so'. That's all. Merlin shook her head slightly, "Her soul - let's call it [Light Soul] for the time being - its existence is very unstable, and it is uncontrollable in what era and in what form it is reborn. The risk of such an unstable rebirth is very high, and each rebirth may result in a loss of memory or a defect in the spirit itself. If you are reborn many times, you will end up in the same fate as the ancients. "[Decay of the soul]?" continued the Knight King in a low voice.

Master Da shrugged helplessly: "The ancients even had a more perfect jishu, transferring their light soul from one body to another. Their bodies are inherently immortal, and with the ability to transfer light souls, they are immortal forever. Such a powerful ancient man died in the end, and it was precisely because of this [decay of the soul].

No matter how immortal the body is, if it loses its soul, the body will be left with an empty shell.

No matter how you try to escape, the light soul that belongs to Kama (fate) will eventually return to the torrent of Kama. This is the law of all the world, and no one can disobey it. The Knight King was silent.

Those who defy fate and deny death have such a person in front of Merlin.

Arthur.

Arthur, who awakened his superhuman analytical ability, gradually understood the ins and outs of his "life experience" from everything he knew.

He has escaped death countless times, reincarnated from one plane to another, and he is probably the greatest, worst, and most reincarnated [Reincarnate] in history.

An indomitable soul.

A soul that constantly contradicts the Seat of Kama.

A soul who doesn't know how to bow to fate and vow to fight to the end.

When and in what form his fate will end is up to Arthur himself.

Should he choose to live until [the decay of the soul] comes and turns him into an empty shell?

However, Weishenme, Arthur, who was supposed to gradually become an empty shell, continued to awaken emotions and humanity, from an empty soul to a complete [person]?

What is it that makes his situation so peculiar (wonderful)?

A mystery is initially solved, but more mysteries are born. Hitting the surface of the lake of truth with the stone of reasoning is not only a truth, but also countless ripples behind it.

Just when the Knight King was confused, smoke rose outside the city, and the sound of killing shook the sky.