Boom!

Sister Fred landed and pulled out a rather peculiar bottle, which was a faintly glowing pale golden liquid, which seemed to be very hot, but she picked up the bottle and took a sip.

The next second.

Sister Fried's injuries began to heal rapidly, and the electric shock scars on her body caused by psionic lightning quickly disappeared, and it was only less than a second for Sister Fride to fully recover. Her expression was extremely solemn as she looked at Su Ziyu not far away, one hand clenched the huge scythe, and the other hand took out a small scythe that emitted a faint white cold light out of thin air, switching from a two-handed weapon to a dual-wielding weapon, and muttered: "The power of thunder? ”

"You're a Protoss?!"

The aborigines of this world can only master the power of thunder by the Protoss, and others must use the power of miracles to perform it, the so-called miracle is the story of the past history of the Protoss, but it is difficult to find it now, because this history has been buried by time for most of it.

Before becoming the Salary King, the Sun King, Gwen, distributed part of the power in his royal soul to his subordinates.

Basically, all the sources of existence that master the power of thunder and lightning started from here, and the psionic lightning cast by Su Ziyu was obviously not a spell called a miracle, so Sister Fried immediately suspected that he had the blood of the Protoss.

"I'm not a Protoss, I'm just a passing traveler."

Su Ziyu looked at the bottle that emitted a pale golden light in the other party's hand very curiously, and his expression seemed to want to taste it, but he knew that he was not an immortal, and this thing might not be able to digest it if he drank it, and he would be poisoned directly.

But it doesn't matter.

Su Ziyu did not have no means of recovery, he directly took out the demon gourd, unscrewed it and poured a mouthful of immortal brew, and soon the frostbite spreading on his hands was quickly recovered.

The power of the ice in this nun's possession is very strong, and the piercing chill seems to continue to accumulate in her body.

It's like a cold poison, and if it accumulates to a certain extent, it may suddenly erupt.

But it's okay, good wine to drive away the cold.

"Wine?" Sister Frid's expression was a little surprised, her small nose sniffed slightly, and said to herself, "Is it real wine?" Or an elemental bottle that smells of wine? It smells good! ……”

The brief thought did not interfere with Sister Fried's next move, as she had been burned in the Initial Flame in the past, and it was highly likely that she had been a powerful Salary King in the past. The opening of the fire ritual awakened the embers of her, and although she could not yet use her former peak strength, Sister Fride was still capable of fighting the unknown salary king in front of her, although the final victory and defeat were unpredictable even for herself.

But that's Ember's mission, isn't it?

Even if they knew they were going to die, they followed suit, for that was what they were born for, and as embers, they themselves longed for fire.

The other party has the brilliance of the king's soul on his body.

Even looking at him, I felt a trace of warmth, and deep down I had an urgent desire to possess it.

The curse of the Dark Ring is thirsting for this power.

The cold wind howled.

Sister Frid's figure disappeared in place again, and she showed an even more amazing speed when she entered the dual-wielding state, and appeared on the left side of Su Ziyu almost instantly, the huge scythe broke through the air, accompanied by a biting chill, and the small scythe on her left hand that emitted a faint white light was a trace of ice, which was freezing the ground at the same time, but also eroding Su Ziyu's body.

Bang Bang Bang!

The enemy's speed is too fast.

Su Ziyu is a little unable to lock on, this is the real ghost-like speed, the afterimage of the passing is completely beyond the limit of human beings, if it is not for the perception ability is strong enough, he is estimated to be unable to keep up with the rhythm of the other party's moves.

Fortunately, Su Ziyu's white crow swordsmanship has been strengthened to the full level.

He used his telekinesis to control the Falling Star Long Sword, and at the same time used the electromagnetic transformation ability he had just mastered, using the power of the magnetic field to interfere with the opponent's moves, which made her attack a lot less frequent. However, the weapon in the opponent's hand is quite peculiar, with a magical power and a special soul power attached to it, and the interference of magnetic force is not so effective, and it is even more impossible to completely restrict the opponent's weapon.

The weapons of this world are strange.

Although it was obviously made of metal, even the flange sword, Su Ziyu could sense the power of the soul on it, and those aborigines seemed to like to inject the power of the soul into it.

Three incomparably sharp slashes fell, and Sister Frid's sturdy figure flashed by.

Although he successfully parried the opponent's attack, Su Ziyu also felt a huge force coming, the opponent's strength was not weaker than that of the giant, even after parrying, he was slightly injured, and the cold chill continued to spread and spread.

Su Ziyu's hand holding the Meteorite Sword trembled slightly, and he frowned and glanced at the Meteorite Sword, and could see the clear three collapses on it.

The weapon was suppressed.

Sister Fried's scythe was clearly beyond the reach of the Falling Star Longsword, and for the first time it showed visible signs of damage.

- "Electrostatic field [aura]! ”

A trace of electric light appeared on the surface of the body of the Suzi fish.

The strength of the enemy exceeded his estimate, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to defeat her by swordsmanship alone, and this nun didn't know how many battles she had experienced, whether it was combat awareness or combat experience, she was very careful to control the distance between the two sides, and any move could be predicted in advance, as if she knew all swordsmanship.

This is a heritage that can only be accumulated after thousands of battles in the past.

"Are you finally going to get serious?" Sister Fried's figure landed in the air and stayed a hundred meters away.

Her expression was still very calm, but there was finally a slight change in her mood, as if she was a little excited, and muttered, "Let me see the power of the Protoss!" ”

A hint of cold air spreads.

A thin layer of hoarfrost appeared on the ground, and she stepped on the ice with her feet naked, as if it had no effect, but moved faster.

- "Lightning strike!" ”

Thundered.

A golden bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Su Ziyu's figure was completely shrouded by a trace of jumping electricity, and a golden glimmer emanated from his pupils, which was a phenomenon that had never been seen in the past, and it seemed that in this world, his psionic lightning had acquired some unknown attributes.

This is the assimilation of the laws of the plane.

Sister Frid's eyes narrowed in an instant, and at the moment when Su Ziyu stretched out her hand to greet the thunder, she had already begun to move, but no matter how fast she was, she could not be faster than lightning, although she was not directly hit, but she still could not escape the range of the lightning strike. A trace of electricity appeared on the surface of her body, and Sister Fride let out a muffled grunt of pain, and she almost took a sip of the strange elemental bottle with the electric light, and then continued to move at a high speed, so that Su Ziyu could not determine her exact location at all.

A cold light suddenly appeared above Suziyu's head.

Sister Fried's figure was revealed, and the huge scythe slashed at Su Ziyu's head, and the psionic protective force field was completely shattered almost at the touch of it, unable to block the opponent's attack at all.

- "Flicker! ”

Su Ziyu's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared fifteen meters away.

At this time, a dense arc of electricity jumped between his hands, and with a wave of his hand, a crackling power grid spread rapidly, and while colliding with the electrostatic field, it diffused ripples of electricity.

Sister Fried's figure was shaken in place, but then vanished in the snowstorm.

Right.

Su Ziyu's palms converged and the lightning pressed directly on the ground, and in an instant, the entire range of the electrostatic field was a subtle electric current that exploded, and his purpose was not to rely on this attack to solve the other party, but to force the invisible Sister Fride out.

A silhouette emerges.

Su Ziyu's palm gathered a beam of lightning and directly hit it head-on, the other party's body couldn't help but tremble, and his movement speed was instantly reduced by half.

The frost is eating away at the body.

Su Ziyu spread the spiritual lightning all over his body, and his perception locked on the nun not far away, and one after another electric light flew out, not giving the other party any chance to get close at all.

Drink!

With a clear drink, Sister Fride stopped moving, turned around and held the scythe with both hands, and in the moment of raising, a series of cold ice appeared on the ground in front of her, sharp ice spikes gradually spread, and the howling cold wind was like a blizzard enveloping the Suziyu.

"It's useless!"

Su Ziyu appeared twenty meters away in a flash, and a strange weapon appeared in his hand at some point, and he raised it with both hands and aimed at Sister Frid, who was not lightly injured in the distance and could no longer move at high speed.

The Elemental Vial in Sister Fred's hand had been depleted, and the hard psionic lightning caused her injuries to increase rapidly.

As the magic power in her body gradually ran out, and the last counterattack failed to inflict heavy damage on the other party, Sister Fried seemed to have anticipated her defeat, her expression was slightly unwilling, and she muttered, "It's a pity...... I've lost the power of fire......"

"If there had been an ember, maybe it wouldn't have been defeated so quickly......

Bang!

Su Ziyu gently pulled the trigger, accompanied by a red beam of light, Sister Fried's body suddenly trembled in the distance, she looked down at her chest as if she was looking at her chest with a strange look, where a vague blood hole suddenly appeared, and in the splash of blood, her chest was directly shot through.

"Salary King...... Hehe......" Sister Fried smiled a little mockingly, and her petite figure slowly fell.

Finally won the battle.

Su Ziyu sighed lightly and put away the Gauss sniper rifle, the enemy's strength is a bit beyond estimate, if it weren't for his psionic lightning to restrain the opponent a little, he could cast a range of lightning shocks, and it would definitely be much more difficult to win than now.

This is an ember who is proficient in assassination, but she chooses to fight Su Ziyu head-on.

If she wants to run, Su Ziyu may not be able to keep her.

A light blue soul appeared on Sister Friede's corpse.

"Ugh."

"What's that? Inexplicably became the salary king! ……”

"A bunch of undead people want to kill themselves! ……”

Su Ziyu walked over slowly, he reached out and picked up the ball of soul that Sister Fried had dropped, and then glanced at the other party's face. It was only then that he really saw Sister Fridde's face, she had a beautiful face, looking like a beautiful girl, even when death came to her, her expression was unexpectedly calm and soft, a pair of dilated pupils stared at the sky, and the hanging hood could see the small scar on the right side of her face.

It was like a scar from a burning flame.

From the corner of the eye to the side of the ear, Suziyu could even see the faint spark on the surface of the scar.

"Was she burned too?"

Su Ziyu sighed softly, reached out and touched Sister Fridde's eyes, it is said that some of the fireless embers are the firewood of the first fire, and some are the past salary kings, and the Sister Fride in front of her is very likely to be the salary king who has been passed down in history.

- "A large mass of mixed souls (refinable): Gain 500 energy points after refining. ”

This is firewood.

The undead can inhale the power of the soul into the body, and the people they kill, those souls are firewood, but it is not enough to rely on the power of firewood to spread the fire, and what is most needed for the continuation of the fire era is the salary king, that is, the unique firewood with the power of the king's soul.

The Sage of the Shadows - Eldritch.

This monster is because it has eaten too many people, and its soul has changed from quantitative to qualitative, so it has obtained the soul of the king and has the qualification to spread fire.

"There is a high probability that the so-called king soul is divinity! ……”

Su Ziyu watched Sister Fred in front of him gradually dissipate into dust, and he reached out to touch the strange pair of sickles, but found that they also dissipated and decomposed.

This is a bit different from what happened earlier.

After Hawkwood from Fran was killed, the Fran greatsword remained, but this time Sister Fryde's weapons dissipated along with her.

What's going on?

Is this weapon one with her soul?

Why did it turn into dust?

Su Ziyu was not annoyed by the loss of a trophy, he was thinking more about the salary king of this world, if the so-called king soul is really divinity, then can he also harvest divinity by killing those salary kings?

Where else is there for the salary?

Su Ziyu scratched his head, he had known that he would have talked to Sister Fride for a while, and might be able to get some useful information.

Alas.

Now I can only continue to wander around aimlessly.

Su Ziyu casually pulled out the metal javelin, threw it up and chose a random direction, and then relied on spiritual energy to fly low and glide over little by little.

But life is full of accidents.

Just as Su Ziyu's figure passed through the air, he suddenly saw a strange bonfire, at the foot of a hidden mountain, and then he saw the Sister Frede again, she seemed to be a little weak sitting in front of the campfire, looking at the bonfire in front of her with a slightly confused expression, and the two sickles were casually placed beside her.

She seems to be in a daze by the campfire!

Su Ziyu accidentally blocked the other party's resurrection point, and as the embers in the undead, Sister Fride was resurrected in this bonfire.

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