200 The Godhead is broken
"Bewildered Lamb, fall at the feet of the priest and dedicate your faith, or I will deprive you of the power given to you;"
The voice sounded, Zhu Yan's skill bar emitted a dazzling light, Zhu Yan opened the skill bar and saw that the skill of summoning the fire elemental spirit was becoming dim little by little, and after a while, this skill disappeared from Zhu Yan's skill bar;
"Kneel, confess your sins, and ask the priest for forgiveness;" The voice of the flame master rang out again; The title of the Flame Sacrifice began to light up suddenly, and then dimmed little by little;
"It's hot;" Zhu Yan's forehead began to sweat, he felt that the temperature around him seemed to be slowly rising, opened the attribute bar and looked, sure enough, it was not the temperature rising, but the increased fire resistance after becoming a flame sacrifice, which would disappear little by little every few seconds;
System: Choose 1, choose Sorosis Kavan Eisen, the Flame of Faith Holder, and become his follower! Contribute 10,000 faith points;
System: Choice 2, choose to believe in the power of the flame and lose everything you have gained from the flame master;
The system suddenly gave Zhu Yan two options, and after reading it, Zhu Yan chose the second option without hesitation;
With a bang, the entire space collapsed, turning into pieces of crystal fragments that were scattered in mid-air;
Zhu Yan's consciousness suddenly returned to the main hall, at this time, the projection of the flame controller was lying weakly and half-lying next to a stone pillar in the main hall, constantly panting, his body was blurred for a while, and he was clear for a while, obviously he had reached the point of running out of oil and lamps;
And Gurman, the first general of the Lord of the Undead, is not much better than him, the original body of more than ten meters tall has become the size of an ordinary human, the bone armor on his body is damaged in many places, the scarlet bone armor is full of burning marks, its tail has been broken into two, and the broken one is lying not far from Gurman, constantly twitching;
Gurman glanced at the projection of the flame master who was about to dissipate, and turned to walk towards the gentle thief;
"Give it to me!" Gurman walked up to the Gentle Thief and stretched out his hand to the Gentle Thief;
"Haha, what kind of undead lord first general, hasn't he been coveting his godhead;" The Flame Master looked at Gurman and laughed;
"The Lord of the Undead has fallen, and its godhead must naturally be inherited by undead creatures, not dirty dark elves, not humans, all living creatures are not qualified to inherit the godhead, only I am qualified to inherit!" Gurman's face sank like water, and he stared at the gentle thief and said;
"Haha, ridiculous, aren't you a living creature, a dog, actually trying to snatch the master's belongings, the Lord of the Undead is really blind!" The Flame Keeper laughed, pointing at Gurman and laughing;
"It's mine, I can't give it to you!" The gentle thief took a step back, clenched the godhead and said with a vigilant expression;
"If you don't give it, I'll rob it!" When Gurman finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed at the gentle thief;
His speed is slow, but it gives the gentle thief the feeling that no matter how much he dodges, he can't escape;
"Come out, Flame Elf!"
The Flame Master roared loudly, and a flame spirit more than three meters tall appeared in front of the gentle thief, blocking Gurman;
This flame spirit is many times stronger than the malnourished guy summoned by Zhu Yan;
As soon as the flame elf came out, it spewed a flame at Gurman with its mouth wide open;
"It's not a shame for you to summon this kind of garbage!" Gurman said contemptuously, grabbing the head of the flame elf with his bare hands;
The flames sprayed into Gurman's palm, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and it could not hurt the other party;
"Die!" Gurman roared, his entire palm covering the Fire Elf's head;
"Self-destruct!" The flame master suddenly roared, boom, the hall was covered with dust, and the flame elves more than three meters high, like a huge bomb, exploded directly, and the gentle thief couldn't dodge, and was directly thrown out, and the blood flowed downward;
Burst~
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the gentle thief leaned weakly on a stone pillar, with only three points left in the blood volume, and a slight touch would kill him;
However, even with such a serious injury, he did not discard the godhead in his hand;
Jian Ge was shocked, rushed to the gentle thief, took out a bottle of purple potion, and poured it all down to him;
The gentle thief's blood volume recovered by a third, and his face slowly became ruddy, out of danger;
The explosion looked powerful, but the actual damage was not high, Gurman just stood in front of his face with one hand, standing still in place, a burning mark appeared in the palm of his hand, and green smoke was emitting;
Hum!
Gurman sneered, didn't look at the flame master, and directly reached out to grab the godhead in the gentle thief's hand;
"It's mine!" Gurman held the godhead, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, and said with a little excitement;
Or was snatched away by it, the gentle thief showed a look of unwillingness on his face, this epic task, the final reward must be this godhead, but why did an NPC like a demigod appear to snatch it from him, and as soon as it came out, there were two, which made three players of about level twenty-five do, completely powerless to fight back!
"Is this the difficulty of an epic mission?" The gentle little thief shook his head bitterly and smiled bitterly;
Gurman held the godhead tightly, and a look of ecstasy gradually appeared on his face, but soon, Gurman's face changed greatly, staring at the godhead in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of horror!
"No, no, how can this be!" Gurman roared loudly, and shook his hand again and again, trying to throw away the godhead in his hand, but the godhead seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, and no matter how he shook it, he couldn't shake it off;
"My lord, spare your life!" Gurman fell to his knees, held Godhead's hand held high, and with his other hand on the ground, he bowed to Godhead repeatedly;
The godhead shone brightly, and gray smoke began to rise from Gurman's body, and the smoke turned from gray to black, and gradually, Gurman was enveloped in a dense black mist;
"No, no, I've been guarding the temple for three thousand years, you can't do this to me!" Gurman's terrified cries were heard in the mist;
The mist was as dark as ink, only a little bright light came out of the body, and soon, that bit of light became more and more abundant, and those black mist rushed into the light, and finally, only a godhead was left floating in the air, and Gurman disappeared;
"A dog, with a mind that should not have been, ends up being beaten to death by its owner;" The flame master laughed, struggled to his feet, and staggered toward the Godhead;
Although the flame controller was already extremely weak at this time, the gentle thieves did not dare to step forward, but just watched quietly, not daring to move;
The flame controller is getting closer and closer to the godhead, and the gentle thief's heart is lifted, what happened to Gurman just now made his mood change from great sorrow to great joy, as if he had returned to heaven from hell, and now he saw the seriously injured flame master slowly walking towards the godhead, and he was looking forward to a miracle in his heart;
Click, click
In the godhead, there was a sudden sound of shattering, and the face of the flame controller changed greatly, staring at the godhead, as if he had seen something very frightening;
"Broken, how can it be broken, the intact Godhead is indestructible, even the forbidden spell can't damage it in the slightest, why is it broken!" The flame master cried out in horror and retreated;
At the beginning, when he was condensing the godhead, he was attacked by several demigods, and in the end, he had no choice but to blow up the godhead that had just been condensed and fled in the wilderness, so it can be said that the flame controller is the demigod who knows the godhead best;
Hearing that the godhead began to shatter, the flame controller turned his head in horror and ran, and with a split of his hands, a spatial crack appeared, which emitted a faint light, as bright as the starry sky;
Click~
The godhead shattered, but it did not explode as the flame controller imagined, but shattered into three parts, the largest part of which flew towards the gentle thief with a whoosh, shot in from his eyebrows, and merged into his body, and the other smaller piece, flew to Zhu Yan, hovered for a few seconds, seemed to hesitate about something, and in the end, it turned into a gray light and merged into Zhu Yan's eyebrows, and the other fast, with a whoosh, flew towards the spatial crack broken by the flame master, and passed by the flame master, escaped from the spatial rift;
The flame master was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a cry of frustration, entered the spatial rift, and chased after the fragment;
Zhu Yan and the three were temporarily out of danger;
"Godhead, divided between the two of you? Why isn't there mine? Jian Ge looked at the two people sitting on the ground and said dissatisfiedly;
"Hehe, after merging into the godhead, I found out that if it was a complete godhead, I couldn't integrate it at all, the power was too strong, this fragment was just right, my task was completed, and I won the title of a lord of the undead (pseudo), haha, you say, am I a demigod now?" The gentle thief became more and more excited, and finally laughed;
"Demigods? A demigod at level twenty-five? Ha ha! "The sword song raised the sky and made a big laugh, but there was no smile on his face;
The gentle thief knew that Jian Ge was still angry that he didn't get a single fragment, and he didn't quarrel with her, so he laughed twice;
Just as the two of them were talking, Zhu Yan suddenly felt as if his head was about to explode, and the pain was like a tide, wave after wave surging towards him, and sweat instantly covered his cheeks;
"It hurts!" Zhu Yan held his head and shouted in a low voice;
Bang bang bang, Zhu Yan felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be pouring into his heart, and his heart was about to jump out, just a game, as for the pain! Zhu Yan thought to himself, if it weren't for the gentle thief and Jian Ge watching from the side, I'm afraid he would have rolled all over the ground;
Wisps of black gas escaped from his body, and a drop fell on the stone slab, corroding the stone slab into small pits, and the surface of the small pits appeared dark red color, and the bloody gas came to his face;
Boom, a ball of flame emerged from Zhu Yan's body, entangled with the black qi, as if two enemies who swore to fight each other;
Ah~, Zhu Yan shouted, he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were dark, and he was directly kicked off the line by the game;