Chapter 3 Attachment to Life

"Old fellow, it's time to settle this account between us!" The human spirit body that walked out of the magic array sneered with a hint of a sneer, and his eyes were brewing with chaotic flames. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The necromancer Ocellek, who fell to the side, looked terrified, his heart trembled, he regretted that he had done something wrong and brought back a hoodoo that killed him.

The structural level of that soul body completely surpassed his cognition, and the power it carried even surpassed the forbidden spell of a saint-level mage, it was the power to destroy the heavens and the earth! As a former undead saint demon master whose spiritual power surpassed that of an ordinary saint demon guide, only a power of the same level or beyond his level would cause him to be coerced.

Due to the forcible reversal of the magic circle and the many forbidden spells involved, he is now extremely weak, and the soul fire is dying. Ocellek took out the potion from the Ring of the Dead, replenished his magic power and restored his mental power, while suppressing the backlash of the spell and preparing the scroll magic.

"Who are you, I saved you, but you want revenge?" the old mage tried to communicate with the creature in front of him, to buy time to regain his strength.

Because it also requires a certain amount of magic and mental power to activate the scroll, the old mage glanced at the magic array that was still in operation, as long as he tricked this creature into the magic array, he could take the opportunity to sneak attack and kill this thing.

"Who am I? I'll wait until I get rid of you, old fellow, because I haven't thought of a name yet, and I have to choose a good name after I am reincarnated, you say yes, old fellow. ”

The creature was not in a hurry at all, and slowly walked towards the dying necromancer, his skeletal body trembling with fear, "Don't come, you demon! You will not be able to die a good death, I will curse you to hell, and you will never be able to live ......."

"Your spirit body is so weak, why do you cling to this fragile body, what is the use of this rotten bone?" The soul body stretched out its fingers and stabbed into the old mage's skull, almost poking the flickering soul fire.

Osellek was in tears, he hadn't shed tears for hundreds of years, and he cried happily for acting, "Don't come near me, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I can be your slave and give you all my wealth and power." As he spoke, he crawled in the direction of the magic array.

"Old thing, you crawl as slowly as a snail now, I want to see where you can escape, and I want you to experience the fear of the humans you have made into undead creatures!"

Ocellek knew that the guy in front of him couldn't be looked at with common sense, so he could only put down his pride and swallow his anger for the time being, so as to defeat the enemy in the last move.

The necromancer's soul fire became even dimmer, and it seemed that the injury was getting worse, and finally he could no longer climb.

The creature not far away sneered: "Why don't you run away, Uncle Ben has just woken up, and you want to continue walking the dog, you necromancer is also aggrieved enough, the living environment is so poor, and you will be humiliated by all kinds of humiliation before you die," After a pause, he then laughed: "It seems that Uncle Ben still wants to be merciful and give you a good time with his own hands, haha!" After speaking, he stepped over.

"It's now, bastard, let's die" Suddenly, the magic circle brightened, the soul body was shaken, paralyzed by the restraints, and the five senses gradually lost, the old mage suddenly stood up suddenly, "It's now, let me die, transfer the soul!"

The old mage's soul fire suddenly rose out of his eye sockets, turned into beads in the air, and shot at the opposite soul body, and the two souls fused together, and the blue light splashed everywhere. The old mage took advantage of the other party's unconscious attack at the same time, and the sea of consciousness, memory space, and soul imprint all stirred it up.

"Absorb it for me!" The soul bead emitted a tsunami-like soul ripple, shaking the opponent's soul body to pieces.

Finally captured to the innermost!Ocellek almost couldn't detect the existence of the other party's consciousness, and now he could finally fuse this new soul body with confidence and boldness, and the soul bead shone brightly and slowly gave birth to some soul tentacles, and the power of inhalation was incredibly powerful......

Oselek's heart was overjoyed, "Refining the soul, absorbing it, it's all mine!" But seeing that dense tentacles stretched out from the surface of the soul bead, it plunged into the huge soul body, desperately extracting strength, it was more addictive than taking drugs!

At this moment, a conscious voice echoed in the spiritual body like thunder: "Old fellow, you can die now, do you know that the life form is evolving to the upper level, your practice of changing from high to low level is really unpleasant." ”

I saw that the huge soul body suddenly contracted, and the old mage's screams resounded through the sky, only to see the soul bead burst apart with a pop, and the outstretched tentacles were crushed into slag at the moment when the soul body was compressed. As soon as the necromancer died, the huge memory crystal was inherited by Zhang Yufeng, and all kinds of knowledge and memories came one after another.

"This fused new soul stinks, let's take a shower with water. ”

I saw Zhang Yufeng stretch out his fingers and force out the hidden holy flame, but I didn't expect that the holy flame was still conscious, trembling, and wanted to escape, but how could it be so easy, Zhang Yufeng controlled his body to assimilate the ripples, "Give me a change!"

Seeing that the holy flame dimmed and made a shattering sound, Zhang Yufeng snorted coldly: "Spiritual imprint? I remember the taste of your soul." ”

In the blink of an eye, the holy flame turned into a golden liquid suspended in the air, like the holy water given by the Vatia Pope, and when it was brushed, it was all poured on Zhang Yufeng's body, making a loud sound.

With a cloud of dissipated black smoke, Zhang Yufeng's body, which had shrunk in a circle, was like substance, but he flew to the ceiling on tiptoe slightly, "What's going on? My body is in a state of projection after the spirit body highly interferes with matter, but such a body can't play a protective role, not to mention that I have to untie the hands and feet that Satan guy did to me." ”

Indeed, he has to make himself a flesh, and when he walks outside now, I'm afraid that no creature will treat him as a human being!

However, there are very few physical bodies in the world that can store such a high-energy soul body as himself, and he is now like a humanoid bomb, and objects that do not have a sufficiently strong and stable structure will be interfered with by the waves he unintentionally releases and turn into air, which is the use of the power of rules.

The rules of the creation level can even create the sun, moon and stars with one thought, and the mountains and rivers with one thought.

It is inconceivable for subjective consciousness to interfere with the material world and is contrary to the rules of the universe.

After carefully appreciating the power of this circle of rules left by Satan, he finally realized that only by reaching that level could he be exempted from the punishment of the rules of the universe. And when he forcibly crossed the world, he had been added to the blacklist by the universe to kill him, and as long as the power of this rule given by Satan dissipated one day, it would be his end.

At least it is much worse than the fate of Satan's consciousness dissipating in all corners of the universe, because bullying the weak and fearing the hard, the law of the jungle is also one of the rules of the universe!

"No, I definitely don't want to die, I want to change my life against the sky! People will never lose the desire to live, and a mere necromancer can do this in the middle of life and death, let alone my ......."