Chapter 174:

After the creature that seemed to be Richard finished speaking, the next second, Ron felt his running body freeze suddenly.

It was as if I had suddenly submerged in a cold deep sea, and a strong feeling of suffocation filled my lungs.

And behind Ron, Richard's figure has disappeared, and a thick fog of black and green entangled quickly erupts.

The thick fog rises and falls, and is filled with a fierce malice.

Strange faces clung to Ron's ear, repeating the last sentence of the sentence repeatedly.

“... Together... Together... All into one..."

The overlapping tones are high-pitched, sharp, with a slight trill, as if countless people are chanting an eerie song.

With these words, the black and green mist gradually penetrated Ron's body through his skin.

In the midst of this thick fog, a strange pattern of an octopus and a crow slowly emerged.

It's just that for this situation, Ron's expression is indifferent from beginning to end.

His eyes were even calmer, and he couldn't see any emotion.

It was as if the fog had not taken over his body.

“... Be one with me!!"

Ron starked at the top of his scream, his red eyes suddenly cold, and he reached out sharply, grabbed one of the strange faces in his ear, and pulled hard.

'Smack!!'

In the sound of breaking, the face was actually torn off by him and held in his hand.

This sudden scene made the face suddenly stunned, and stared at Ron with bewildered eyes.

It doesn't seem to understand what the hell is going on.

However, in the next moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from all directions.

'Click!'

The face was like a fragile porcelain mask, and cracks quickly appeared.

And as Ron slowly exerted his strength, thin red threads spread out from his arms, piercing into his face like the tips of ironic needles.

A large puff of smoke that had penetrated from Ron's back spewed out.

The smoke fled as if it wanted to get away from Ron's body, but it was pulled by the red filaments.

A blood-red madness rose from Ron's body.

"Ah!!!!h

Pain, excruciating pain made the face scream in horror.

Its original greedy and vicious eyes were suddenly replaced by fear, as if Ron was some terrible existence at this time.

"No!! what did you do!! My power..."

Feeling the fierce struggle in the middle of the week, Ron had a hideous smile on his face.

"You're definitely not Richard, but I don't know what you are, but since you want to occupy my body, then go and die now!!"

As the words fell, his palms slammed into force.

'Click!'

There was a crisp sound, and the face slammed with countless smoke behind it, and then suddenly swelled.

'Poof!!'

Black and green disgusting substances spurted out suddenly.

It was a pile of green tentacles and black crow feathers.

In the various materials sprayed by the pair, a faint burst of howls and roars could be faintly heard.

Under the power of the witch's blood, Ron clearly saw that in these substances, a turquoise octopus giant and a black crow phantom struggled and turned into particles and quickly disappeared.

However, just when he thought he had completely solved the other party.

Suddenly, a white spherical object flew out of the spray of various disgusting substances, and happened to smash towards Ron.

'Smack!'

Catch it steadily, but when he saw what was in his hand, Ron immediately showed a complicated look.

The thing in his hand turned out to be Richard's head.

It's just that, compared to the weird look just now, the head in Ron's hand at this time is similar to the one he looked when he first met Richard.

Silver-white hair, old face, deep-closed eyes.

If it weren't for the breath between his noses, he would have thought that this only head-only Richard was a dead thing.

As he pondered whether to take Richard away, an ethereal voice came again.

Hearing the sound, Ron quickly glanced at the tornado that was spreading rapidly behind him, and then he noticed that the temperature of the entire Lost City had dropped quite a bit in the past few seconds.

In sight, everything turned white.

In the distance, in the dark sky, the female giant in the blizzard was already blurred.

I could only dimly see her long fluttering silver hair and her huge size.

The giant stretched its arms slightly, and bursts of ethereal whispers came from its mouth.

Only a pair of blood-colored eyes like flames were clearly visible, and the giant slowly scanned her surroundings, as if to stir up uncontrollable anger at the life that disturbed her long sleep.

"That's right. ”

Seeing this kind of image, Ron suddenly remembered an ancient document about the Aureth Empire that he had seen in the Forest of Blades. "Ithaqua, this pronunciation seems to be the name of the ancient Leiden language for the giant god who rules the wind and snow... Could it be that this giant is Ithaqua himself or a clan!?"