Chapter 250: Helpless Confession
"'Consciousness Projection' is a rare awakening skill, but it's not unique. Alien invaders! ”
"It's good, you actually saw through my true face, then I can't keep you, be my soul puppet obediently!"
"Don't be ashamed, you want me to be your soul puppet, defeat me first!"
After that, the dull gaze of the war sacrifice in the demon state became unfocused, but it was majestic: "Don't think that if you become a demon, you are not afraid of the environment here, the gap in rank is destined to make you a doll in my hands!" There is also a gap in rank, which is not enough to be changed by a demon genetic modification potion. ”
The man laughed and said, "Demon genetic modification potion? You're underestimating me! However, there is a good saying, the difference in rank has long been doomed to the outcome of this battle. With that, a flaming one-handed sword appeared in the demon's hand, and the form was so familiar, it turned out to be a bright flame sword. It's just that the flames on the blade of the sword suddenly turned red, and suddenly revealed a trace of black qi.
It was none other than Renaud, who followed him all the way here, discovering the secret of the altar under the cover of the Hermit's Ring, but he still did not escape the perception of consciousness in the altar. It can be seen that the stealth level of the Hermit's Ring is not flawless, at least this time it was discovered by the enemy.
The two high-speed moving demons did not agree and collided directly with each other. There was no loud sound, no violent concussions, and the two powerhouses who had incarnated as demons silently clashed together, silently staring at each other. The eyes of both sides are different, one side is resentful and angry, and the other is flat.
In the heart of the four-meter demon, it was completely inserted by the Ming Yan Sword, and on the other side, Renault was grabbed by a pair of huge demon hands, and it seemed that with a little force, it turned into a pile of meat puree.
In terms of injuries, the four-meter demon was the most severe. Because the power of the demon comes from the heart, once the heart is severely damaged, it will definitely affect the development of the demon's power in the future. However, in the eyes of the four-meter demon, this price is worth it, because the current body is just a temporary body of consciousness projection, and no matter how much it is destroyed, it will not have an essential impact on the body, at most it will delay the time of growth.
The four-meter demon took a heavy breath, the scorching ambient temperature was the best nourishment for him growing in the abyss world. Then, a pillar of flame suddenly erupted from the huge palm, enveloping Renault entirely.
It was not an ordinary flame, but a pure abyssal fire, with a terrifying destructive power, and no strong person was willing to take it head-on.
However, Renault, who also incarnated as a demon, was unmoved, as if there was no burning flame at all. The corners of his scarlet lips turned up slightly, and another completely demonic arm reached out like lightning and plunged into the right chest of the giant demon. For a moment, the giant demon felt the power of his whole body pouring out like a tide, which was simply irreversible.
"You...... You turned out to be ......" The arrogance of the giant demon just now was suddenly extinguished, and it was replaced by horror. Halfway through the words, the huge body was like a deflated balloon, quickly drying up, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of the original war sacrifice, and the demonic aura on the body was gone.
"Hmph, you ran away so fast." Pulling out the Bright Flame Sword, Renault said fiercely. It turned out that just when he was trying to absorb the projection of consciousness, that wisp of consciousness escaped from being devoured by the soul with the help of the altar.
Looking around, the demonic puppets tied to the stone pillars all lost their last life and fell to the ground weakly like dead bodies. In particular, the five demon puppets transformed by knights and magicians were even more affected by the aftermath of the battle between Renault and the giant demon, and were directly decomposed into countless tiny grains of sand, which were constantly peeling off and falling off.
Originally, the combat power of the demon puppets was not as good as the strong infantry of the second turn, and they were useful because they were fearless and did not know fatigue. The original intention of the war sacrifices was to classify them as cannon fodder. And the aftermath of Renault's battle with the giant demon happens to be the nemesis of these puppets whose vitality is tenacious to the point of deformity.
Renaud sighed and said to himself, "It's a pity. "If he hadn't overestimated the combat power of the giant demon, with his control power, he could have avoided the complete death of the demon puppet, otherwise, taking back a puppet sample as a study might have an effect on his own power mining.
However, Renault soon smiled bitterly again, what if he really caught a living demon puppet? The Sacred Flame Sword's specialty lies in refining potions, and it doesn't know anything about human alchemy, unless it's a huge organization like Alchemy City, maybe it can make some achievements.
"Save ...... Help me! The war sacrifice lay flat on the ground, helplessly raising his hand to Renault, and the sequelae of being projected by consciousness were immediate. After the advent of a powerful consciousness, it is true that it has a power that the ontology cannot believe. However, energy is conserved, and it cannot be generated for no reason, nor will it disappear for no reason. Except for the spiritual power that increases consciousness, everything else is an ascension at the cost of burning the life force of the body.
If it weren't for the strength of the War Sacrifice being strong enough, if Renault hadn't sucked out the abyss energy covering the War Sacrifice in time, then there would have been only one way for him to end up - being squeezed out of all his life force and becoming a dry corpse.
Therefore, Renault can be regarded as half of the life-saving benefactor of the war sacrifice.
Renault frowned, he didn't know if he should save the tough enemy just now. Although the consciousness of controlling the war sacrifice has fled, the identity of the enemy has not changed.
Seeing Renault's hesitation, the dying war priest immediately said, "Save me, I will tell you everything you want to know." ”
When a vial of Life Potion was crushed by Reynolds' humanoid arm, the HP of the War Sacrifice immediately left the alert area.
However, the symptoms are not cured, and the side effects of consciousness projection have only just begun, and the continuous abyssal fire continues to erode the body of the war sacrifice, and also erodes his soul. The physical fitness of the war sacrifice is better than that of the ordinary melee class, and there is no ability to resist in the slightest.
It won't be long before HP will drop to its lowest point again.
The Demon Swordsman, who had reverted back to his human form, pressed his hand on the weakened body of the War Sacrifice, corrected the energy that had just been absorbed and could not digest and was about to overflow out of the body, and injected it into the body of the War Sacrifice. The two energies of the same origin have been corrected by Renault and become incompatible.
The two energies are entangled, consumed, and neutralized, and they seem to be on equal footing, but after a long time, the anti-devouring energy originally attached to the body of the war sacrifice gradually becomes unsupportable, and is constantly decomposed and disintegrated. In the end, all vital organs are protected by more powerful energy, and the decline of HP is also stopped.
Knowing that he had survived, the War Priest looked at Renault with fear and admiration in his eyes. However, Renault read a hint of cunning in his complicated eyes, and he knew that a person in a high position in the organization like this would definitely not obediently fulfill his promise, or at least hide it. Then, Renault held out a finger, and when he hit his forehead, a crimson electric spark suddenly burst out. For a moment, the war priest felt as if countless ants had been pierced into his skull, constantly gnawing at his brain marrow.
No matter how much the war sacrifice resisted the suppression, the great pain showed no signs of containment. It hurt so much that he held his head in his hands and rolled on the ground, and the demeanor of the person who was in the top position was gone.
Ten seconds later, finally on the verge of a nervous breakdown, the war sacrifice begged for mercy, and Renaud put away the electric spark on his fingertips, and coldly watched the exhausted war sacrifice gasp on the ground. The torture of less than a minute had flattened Fang Cai's sharp energy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes flickered non-stop, like a candle in the wind, and he was in danger of being extinguished by a strong wind at any time.
"Now you can take your time, if there is anything to hide, I dare not guarantee that the demonic energy lurking in your body will not come back again." Reynolds said.
After seeing the other party's ruthless methods, the war sacrifice finally understood that the energy remaining in his body was more terrible than the energy that was eaten by the projection of consciousness, and when he thought of the torture of being devoured by ten thousand ants, he would rather die than suffer humiliation. So he raised his tired face and said helplessly: "What do you want to know?" ”
"Tell me everything you know," Renault thought for a moment and added, "starting with your organization." If I find out you're lying, then ...... Hum. ”
Looking at the crimson electric sparks constantly stirred by Renault's fingertips, the war sacrifice clearly felt that there was a force in the body that echoed with it, although it was weak to the point that it could be ignored, but thinking of the "torture" of Fang Cai, the war sacrifice finally gave up the plan to combine the virtual and the real, and said honestly: "My original organization was called the Night Cat Guild, which was originally a second-rate organization, but a month ago, the elite backbone of the guild lost most of it in a mission, and the Night Cat Guild was also greatly damaged. ”
Renaud nodded, the decline of the Night Cat Guild was something he had witnessed. In the battle for soul shards with the Sword of Sacred Fire, he lost a thief who was good at sneak attacks, and to make matters worse, he was knocked out of a precious E-rank summoning scroll by Reynolds, as well as a lot of gold coins. At that time, the value of an E-rank summoning scroll was immeasurable. For this reason, in the later contest with the Ice and Fire Madness Song Guild, they lost their last support, and a large number of guild elites died in the desert secret realm.
It can be said that the decline of the Night Cat Guild was caused by Renault.
"Then, many forces in Beicheng District have extended their claws to our territory, constantly manipulating some people to disrupt the business of the Night Cat Guild, if it weren't for the rule that Lord Death Judge set 'the orderly shall not annex the territory', it would be impossible to hold the last line of defense by the power of the president alone. However, when an orderly's territory reaches an unprecedented level of weakness, there are many ways to circumvent the rules of the Death Lord. ”
Renault asked, "And what about later?" ”
"Later, the president couldn't withstand the pressure from the outside world, and finally had to make a sacrifice, the largest sacrifice."