Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle Begins

After noticing that there was something strange in Lin Fei'er's eyes looking at him, Shi Phosphorus realized that his performance just now was a little out of shape.

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, the top priority is to solve the bounty hunter first. Shi Phosphorus looked at Tang Kang and said, "If you are willing to go with me, you will set off now, and I will not force you if you don't want to." ”

His arrogant tone will inevitably make people feel disgusted, things have reached the point where they are now, naturally no one will quit, but he wants to put himself in the first place, and treat others as a burden. It is precisely because of this stubborn and self-serving personality that it is difficult for others to convince what he says.

Although neither Lin Feier nor Carl answered, they both chose to acquiesce and obey. Tang Kang naturally couldn't act alone, he was very disgusted with Shi Phosphorus in his heart, so he followed behind Carl.

Shi Phosphorus saw that no one dared to oppose him, and of course he was very proud in his heart, and he finally determined his core position in the team.

It's going to be a tough battle, but the morale of the team isn't high because everyone has a different mind.

Shi Phosphorus didn't mind this, because in his opinion, dealing with bounty hunters was a piece of cake.

In the center of this formation.

Nevenmore sat in the center of the altar, his face pale. His right arm was completely gone, as if he had never grown it, as did his clothes.

Gondor saw all this in his eyes, and although he was worried, he didn't dare to ask more.

Now is the most critical time, and all the efforts made by Nyvon Moore are for the present, so the four bounty hunters dare not be careless in the four corners.

The jade flute hovered above the boy's body out of thin air, and Nyven Moore stretched out his palm and quickly stroked it from the body to the tail of the flute, and the streamer flashed, and a soul in a state of nothingness floated out of the jade flute.

"Brother, you have to come back to life. ”

With that, Nyven Moore closed his eyes tightly, and he looked extremely painful, because what he had done before had indeed put too much burden on his body.

Countless black energy rose out of his body, and followed the traction of his palm into the flute hole, and as the air flow continued to jump in the flute hole, the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer.

This jade flute has seven flute holes, and the energy in Nevenmore's body frequently enters and exits in these flute holes, at first the flute sound is agitated and high, but after the energy is tempered, it gradually becomes gentle, and the flute sound gradually softens.

The listener to this piece is ethereal and sleepy, and it seems to be a soothing lullaby.

But in fact, this piece has a name, and the title of the song is "Requiem".

The sleeping boy slowly opened his eyes, "Yuluo." Nyvenmore called softly, and the young man's soul was summoned out of his body.

The two souls stood side by side, Yura on the left and Nervemore's brother on the right.

The black energy that had been tempered by the flute body before was no longer as fierce as before, and it turned into a gentle pale cyan color, and the color of this soul was also exhausted.

This cyan energy slowly flowed out from the last flute hole, completely enveloping the two souls.

The next thing Nevenmore had to do was to fuse the two souls together.

Why don't you completely wipe out Yura's soul and let your brother's soul completely replace it?

Because it is extremely risky to do so, the younger brother's soul belongs to the regressive world, and if he wants to resurrect him in this world, he will inevitably suffer the sanction of the reincarnation order - causing the heavenly tribulation.

And there is no doubt that the younger brother will never be able to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, so his fate is likely to be the destruction of the gods. If the two souls are fused together, there is a certain chance to be able to escape the catastrophe.

For Nyven Moore, even if he can't resurrect his original brother, as long as this young man called Yuluo has a younger brother's personality, it is enough.

If successful, the two consciousnesses will merge together and become the same consciousness, and there will be no favoritism towards anyone.

Because none of them knew about soul fusion, they would keep the same consciousness, which was "me". But there may be two sides to their personalities, and that's not a bad thing.

This young man after the rebirth of the soul will have the soul power beyond ordinary people, and the personalities of the two will make up for each other, and the brave will be brave, and the perseverance will become more resolute, and their shortcomings will also be filled by the advantages of the other party.

Therefore, the reborn soul fusion person will undoubtedly have a perfect personality, his soul perception is twice that of ordinary people, and he will also do things that ordinary people can't accomplish at all.

Under the guidance of cyan energy, the two souls began to coincide, their facial features began to become clearer, and the color of their souls became more intense.

Nevenmore's face turned even paler, it was a painstaking process, and the slightest carelessness would damage these two fragile souls. So his energy has long been overdrawn, and he has just been struggling to support it with his mind.

When the souls were fused, Nyvenmore gently sent them back into the boy's body.

The next thing to do is to match the body with the new soul, which is still very draining.

It was at this time.

The wind is blowing.

There are often winds, but this one is obviously unusual because there is a murderous aura in the wind.

Gondor pulled his sword out of its sheath, and there was a "bang" after the light and shadow.

"It's finally time to come. He said this to remind Nervemore that they were all here, but don't worry, we've got you covered.

"What should come will come. ”

The Phantom Assassin's knife was always much faster than his voice, so before he could finish a sentence, Gondor had already blocked more than a dozen moves in a row.

"Let's make a break this time. ”

"It's time to break off!" Gondor took a step forward, deliberately leading the battlefield into the distance, not wanting the Phantom Assassin to interfere with Nervemore's luck.

"Is he your master?" said the phantom stab: "I have killed so many people, and I dare to be a demon here, let me kill you!"

Phantom Raid!

His man flashed behind Nevenmore in an instant, and faster than his body was the knife in his hand.

His knife had stabbed Nyven Moore in the back.

But Neven Moore didn't even move, he had just placed his soul in Yura's body, and now he had to help Yura's body adapt to the new soul, otherwise Yura would not be able to wake up.

"Don't hurt my lord!" Ah Chuan was anxious, he had been fighting the Templar Assassins before, but when he caught a glimpse of Neveon Moore's hand, he immediately rushed towards the center of the altar.

However, how could the Sanctuary let him go so easily, the psionic trap had already bound Ah Chuan's feet first, and the sword in his hand also pointed at Ah Chuan's back heart.

"If you want to save people, take care of yourself first!"

"Roar!" Ah Chuan shouted, but he didn't look back, and he didn't pay attention to the sword that stabbed him behind him.

The long hook is shot out of the hand.

The bounty hunters were all saviors, and they all came out to defend themselves for a while, and they had no time to care about their own safety.

However, Nuo Chong was trapped in the smoke screen of Rikimaru, and even if he had a heart, the Savior could not reach it. The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't get out of this smoke screen. Riki is known as an invisible assassin because he can hide himself in this smoke screen. His dagger would always be stabbed from behind when the enemy was defenseless, and Nochong had already been stabbed seven or eight times by this time, and his life was in danger.

On the other hand, Slark was also trapped by Si Ye at the moment, although his situation was much better than that of Nochong, but he couldn't solve this guy buried in the ground for a while. As long as he couldn't get rid of Si Ye, he couldn't get out of his way to protect Nywin Moore, and the spikes that shot from the ground would always block his path before he could leave.

Gondor knew that it was his mistake that caused the brothers to become so passive.

But it's no wonder that he, for this battle, their old opponents have been studying for a long time and have completely figured out their details, so they have formulated such a set of strategies.

Let Riki deal with Nuo Chong, who has the weakest force value, because the attributes are compatible, so Riki will definitely gain an advantage quickly, as long as he wins Nuo Chong, he can quickly support others.

Let the Templar restrain Ah Chuan, not seeking a quick victory, but only interfering when Ah Chuan is hooking, so that the opponent's tactical cooperation cannot be used.

Let Si Ye trap the opponent's most flexible Nightkin Slark, not for no merit but for no fault, as long as he drags out Slark, it will be a great achievement.

And in the end, letting the Phantom Assassin deal with Gondor's trick is the real killer move, first luring the snake out of the hole, and then using his body advantage to quickly sneak attack Nymphon Moore. As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, as long as the phantom assassin succeeds, the other party will definitely mess up, and then he will not attack himself.

Gondor considered himself to be as good as the Phantom Thorn, but his body was indeed not as agile as the Phantom Thorn.

When he saw the Phantom Thorn leave him alone, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

Seeing the Phantom Thorn running towards Nervenmore, Gondor knew that he couldn't catch up with his speed, so he quickly took out two shuriken from his waist and shot them out.

However, the hidden weapon was not unique to Gondor, and the Phantom Thorn also fired two throwing knives at the same time.

"Bang, bang. Two crunching sounds.

These two collisions made Gondor completely helpless!

At this time, the knife in the phantom assassin's hand had already cut through Nevenmore's back, and a mouthful of blood was spraying on Yuluo's white face.

In normal times, with Nerwin Moore's strength, he could have dealt with four Assassins alone, so he never took these people to heart. But this time, his physical strength was already overdrawn, not to mention that he was injured again, causing the tiger to fall into Pingyang and be bullied by dogs.

But even so, he didn't look back, he had to finish what he had to do. He knew that death might be inevitable today, and if he really wanted to die, then his younger brother would have to survive in place of the Nevin family.

At present, the only turning point is all due to Achuan's iron hook.

His hook had shot out.

The Templar's sword also pierced Ah Chuan's body, and the swift sword slashed his thick back, but his hands didn't shake.

Robust.

"The iron hook is out, and the example is not in vain. Ah Chuan once laughed and said that he would give his brothers a guarantee in the future.

Everyone laughed at him, but this time he didn't disappoint.

Four pairs of eyes, eight gazes were fixed on this inconspicuous iron hook.

Now that he has succeeded, Ah Chuan quickly hooked his hand, and the iron hook hung on the shoulder blade of the phantom thorn, he couldn't tolerate the struggle, and the whole person was dragged and flew out.

He was dragged back by the hook, which had finally helped Nyven Moore get some time.

However, Achuan's head was also cut off to the ground.