Duran's hands gripped the fiery object tightly, and the Flame Monarch's talent was invisibly stimulated by an unspeakable power.

His body temperature began to rise sharply, and if his mind was still clear, he could probably see from the contract assistance system that his current body temperature had far exceeded his usual normal temperature, and even higher than the last time he awakened his talent!

The armor of time shrank suddenly, and Duran only felt that his body was about to burst, and he rolled on the ground in pain, but he never let go of the thing in his hand.

Because he knows that once he lets go, he really loses!

The Time Armor was like a meat grinder, ruthlessly compressing Duran's body, his skin was strangled and bleeding profusely, and his eyes were even more scarlet. The pain hit his nerves like a tidal wave, the roots of his teeth trembled, a large amount of blood poured out of his gums, and the sweet smell rushed to his head.

"Filthy bastard, do you think you can escape the fate of submission?" Heinsol's slightly angry voice rang out in Duran's mind again.

His soul fragments had been living on the Time Armor for a long time, and if it weren't for the power of the Time Armor, I'm afraid it would have disappeared long ago. In fact, due to an accident many years ago, the Heart of Time on the Time Armor was stripped of it, and the artifact became incomplete, and its effect and power were greatly weakened. Heinsol's soul fragment resided on the armor, and he was also hurt accordingly, and at this time, his soul energy was almost in a state of exhaustion. But he prides himself on being strong, and a silver-rank ant like Duran will certainly not be able to disobey his orders.

Seeing that Duran had repeatedly provoked himself, even the angry dragon with only a few soul fragments left was on fire, and he felt the need to teach this ignorant boy some lessons.

"Put on my time armor, you have to obediently listen to me, otherwise there will be only one end!" Heinsor said indifferently that under his control, the armor of time was tightened.

Duran felt all his internal organs compressed together, and his breathing almost came to a standstill—he could feel his lungs nearly collapsing, several ribs snapped, and under the compression of the armor of time, those broken ribs were thrust into his lungs! He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't get air into his chest, and the great pain brought him close to the brink of fainting repeatedly, and finally the strong nerves and will barely allowed him to hold on.

Duran's current situation is extremely dangerous. If it were someone else, he would have been in a state of dying at this time, and he would have died of internal bleeding due to the strong squeezing of his body. But he is different from ordinary people, Duran's silver power is the Xiwei Divine Technique Bone Shrinking Technique. Although he couldn't use this magic technique in the evil land, in the process of using it in the past, his body had adapted to greatly reduce the distance between his internal organs, so although he looked very embarrassed now, he was still a certain distance away from death.

The only thing that was more dangerous was the broken ribs that pierced into the lungs - Duran could clearly sense every part of his body, he only felt a burning pain in his chest, he couldn't breathe sustainably, and in five minutes at most, he was afraid that he would go into shock.

"Good willpower, I'll give you one last chance to surrender to me!" Heinsor said.

"Phew! ~”

That's Duran's answer.

How could a proud soul from another world allow him to bow down to others?

"Very well, then let me die!" Heinsol's indifferent voice sounded, and in the next second, a burly middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Duran's eyes - oh no, this is not Duran's eyes, this is a pitch-black space, Duran only felt that the surroundings suddenly darkened, only his own and the other party's bodies exuded a faint light.

"You, you, how can you get into my brain?!" Duran panicked and took a few steps back.

The middle-aged man's face was as cold as a knife, his eyebrows were narrow and long, and his eyes were the same, squinting like a fox. His eyes are amber and his pupils are cold, no wonder he has the title of Raging Dragon.

Duran's panic is not unreasonable, a spell similar to Psychic Shock only weakens or damages the mental realm of the target creature, although it can seriously injure the enemy, it is impossible to kill it, at most it is an idiot. Because everyone's brain domain is the abode of the soul, and it is also a forbidden place that only the gods can grasp, even the legendary ** master cannot enter the brain domain of others.

Heinsor took a step forward: "You, who have put on the armor of time, have completely opened your mind to me!" ”

"Impossible!" Duran shouted, "The brain domain of every intelligent creature is the realm of the gods, and even strange creatures like the Mind Flayer cannot meddle in it!" ”

Heinsol laughed wildly and said, "Greedy boy, you still have a little common sense!" The brain domain is the abode of the soul and the land of the gods, and that's right. ”

"But have you forgotten that I once told you that my strength has reached the sub-god realm! Although the divine fire has not been ignited, it is still a god! The middle-aged man mocked in disgust, "Do you think I'll easily hand over an artifact like the Time Armor to you?" The Time Trio is closely related to the whereabouts of the Witch God, and can only be held by those who truly possess noble qualities. And I don't see anything in you but greed! People like you don't deserve the Armor of Time. ”

A strange look flashed on Duran's face: "I don't deserve to have the Time Armor?" Are you worthy? ”

Heinsor proudly said: "I am the king of the Kiska people, the supreme leader of the barbarians, the last hero of the Anzedi, and I have the task of reviving the three peoples!" The Sword of Time chose me, and the Time Armor also surrendered to me, if it weren't for the fact that the Time Cloak had disappeared for too long, I would have collected the Time Trio! I led my people out of the wilderness, I led them to rebuild their homes, and I led them to fight against the invading enemy. To this day, my men remain loyal to me, and they believe that I will return, and that I will not fail them. ”

"It's ridiculous to go back or something." Duran shook his head and said, "After all, you're just a loser." ”

Heinsor was furious: "That's a conspiracy! ”

Duran sneered and said, "Losers only make excuses." ”

Heinsor was furious: "Boy, if you weren't the first person to find me in the last thousand years, I wouldn't have the patience to talk to you so much. Since you are not willing to surrender to me, I will not force it, so I can only completely wipe out your soul! ”

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Duran's eyes: "Wipe out my soul? Lord Heinsol, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed again. ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and he pounced on him, grabbing Duran's shoulders with both hands. His stature is far taller than Duran's, and in this human brain domain, the mysterious place, the distance between the two sides seems to be far away, but in fact, it is only one step away.

"Boy, you're as thin as a to me!" Heinsor smirked and said, "I want you to see your soul being torn apart inch by inch until it is finally broken to pieces!" ”

Duran didn't answer him, and he suddenly lowered his head and lowered his eyelids.

In the darkness around them, there was a faint light.

An eerie silence pervaded.

Heinsor vaguely felt something, and he looked around in some surprise, and at this moment, close to Duran, he heard this set of syllables:

“fou‘sboom,arreca…… (Elven messengers: the first heaven and earth, parents and parents...... ）”

"What's going on?!" The furious dragon was shocked, and his hands that were holding Duran suddenly felt a hot feeling.

He instinctively let go of his hands, only to see that the palms of his hands had turned a fiery red!

(The last chapter before it is put on the shelves~ I ask you for a subscription here~~ You can also try to guess what the protagonist is going to use in the book review area to turn the tables~~)

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