Chapter 347: Strength
Reality is always cruel, there are always people who say so, and this time the man in the black robe with the spear profoundly agrees with this statement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
According to his expectations, the spear in his hand should be able to fly the spear, even if it can't, at least it can make it deviate from the flight trajectory, but the reality is cruel, he can't do either, he can't even change the flight trajectory a little, and he watched the spear carrying the rich black ** power easily penetrate his chest.
Somewhat regrettably, the spear did not fly away with him, but completely left a large hole in his chest and flew far away.
With unwilling and incredulous eyes, the black-robed man with a spear trembled and fell to his knees on the roof, blood and internal organs all flowed out of the wound, and the breath of life disappeared, dying on the roof.
Harry frowned, the sudden death of the spear black-robed man, he didn't expect this kind of power, "It seems that the strength has not been completely controlled, and the magic power is also." ”
Harry had now taken control of the power left behind by Kira, and his body stats had been greatly improved, and the replacement personality that was needed before was gone.
Back in the time when Harry was nailed to the wall with a spear, after Harry was attacked, he already knew that the enemy was coming, and if he didn't do something, he would be killed, and with his current strength as a lamb, he would never be able to resist.
So, Harry thought of the power that Kira had left behind, and if he had been inspired, he would have been able to defeat his enemies.
Harry knew that if he really lifted that restriction, he would probably do something dangerous if his body was replaced by someone like before, Harry didn't know, but he knew that this time it was a very dangerous thing.
Harry was making a bet, he was betting that he could control that power now, if he failed, he would be controlled by someone else at most, and if he failed, there was still a possibility of survival, Harry was betting on this, this was Harry's ultimate means, success or not.
So Harry lifted the restraints, breathing in the air with the smell of blood, the demon's whisper came, and a violent consciousness rushed out from the depths, as if to pull Harry down, Harry was no longer suppressing this consciousness, he did as he pleased.
Then, Harry met with him, the two pseudo-Harry appeared in the spirit world before, he glared at Harry with unforgivable eyes, Harry responded to him with this look, pseudo-Harry was enraged by Harry, he pounced, the determination to tear Harry apart, through his hideous expression.
Harry didn't understand who the pseudo-Harry was, but he knew one thing, if he could only survive one, Harry would choose himself without hesitation, he wanted to protect important people more than anyone else, even if the gods stood in front of him, he would kill them!
Two people fight, fight each other with pure and primitive fighting skills, you punch me and I punch, there are only two crazy people in this world.
Who wins and who loses, when Harry opened his eyes, he understood that it seemed that it took a long time to fight for control of the body, but in reality, it was only an insignificant moment, Harry succeeded, he dragged his almost dead body to kill the pseudo-Harry, and won the victory.
The pseudo-Harry was gone, and this power filled Harry's body, so to speak, Harry was so full of power that Harry couldn't even feel the pain, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed he had never seen before.
It's just that Harry didn't notice that his body had undergone drastic changes, and whether he could be called a human was already a question, and his scarlet eyes were unusually dazzling in the dark night.
Exaggerated power, endless black ** power, abnormal recovery speed, Harry was reborn, he gained power.
Harry hadn't clearly felt all these changes, at most he thought that his strength had increased, and the changes in his body were probably not aware of it yet.
"Since you're dead, there's no way to do it, let's leave quickly. ”
Harry came to the corpse of the dead black-robed man, groped for the corpse for a while, put away the black-robed man's most valuable storage ring, held it in his hand, and Harry left, heading towards the castle.
On the way there, Harry was a little surprised to check the items stored in the storage ring, the storage ring was full of spears, although the styles were different, but in terms of quality, Harry could guarantee that they were all rare boutiques on the market, put them away first, and then decide what to do.
After putting away the storage ring, Harry, who focused on himself, could feel the changes brought by his body, his body was light, and the speed could be said to be very fast, faster than his previous self, and it was also when he didn't burst out with all his strength, and the current situation He only used four parts of his strength, and the scene in front of him had already turned into an afterimage.
While sighing at the power of this power, Harry paid attention to the changes in the scenery around him to prevent him from going the wrong way, and because of his attention, Harry found that his eyesight had also been greatly improved, basically as long as he was serious, he could see through all objects, including the inside of the walls, not only that, Harry's eyes could also catch subtle invisible dust.
Either way, it's a good thing to be stronger, and Harry is in a good mood, suddenly desperate for a monster to test his strength.
Harry's wish came true, he caught a huge monster in his sight, almost as tall as a clock tower, and the huge body would cause a series of collapses when he touched the surrounding buildings, whether it was ability or something else, Harry didn't think much about it, he only knew that there was an object to test.
The moment he breathed, Harry was in front of the monster's huge face, his fist-like arm was clenched at an invisible speed, the huge monster didn't even realize that Harry was coming, even if the fist hit it in the face, the monster had no sense of substance, because it was dead, the whole head, including the body, was shattered and there was not even slag, the exaggerated fist wind swept around, the houses were all shattered and collapsed, and an empty area was created because of Harry's punch.
Harry stood on the roof, looking at what he had caused, and for a long time he couldn't calm down, and even more so excited, he couldn't believe that he had done it.
Harry clenched his fists, and the confidence that kept pouring out of his heart made him even more convinced, and he looked at the nearby castle and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely save you, for Your Majesty." ”
Harry's figure disappeared in place, rushing towards the castle quickly, and the speed of the wind may not be able to catch up with Harry.