Chapter 402: Soul Burning
"I can stop attacking, but I have to get what I want. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Hey, you want to blackmail me, but I want to know what you want, tell me about it. ”
Hearing Luca's words, Guramo was not angry because of this, but listened to the other party's next words with interest, he also wanted to know what the person in front of him wanted, and even be able to fight to the death for this.
As for the possibility of a transcendent mage at the level of fate, this matter has been thrown away by him, after all, there is a shackle in the contract signed by the two parties before, which is not to attack each other.
This layer of bondage is also what he has learned over the years, humans are all greedy creatures, and once they are given the opportunity, they will definitely peel themselves to the bark of a tree.
"I want your Wall family's cultivation techniques, that's all. ”
"Just-so? Hahaha! You're really humorous, it's not something I can decide on such a deal, do you want to come out?"
The way Guramo talks to the other party now is to form a human-like existence with a plant and fight with it, but in the face of his request just now, Guramo knows that there should be a good show to watch later.
At the very least, it can be regarded as the price of the one who never helped, and it should even be called an act of revenge.
Hey, who told you that you were going to be a bystander, now let you taste what it's like to be disturbed!
"Oh, you want our Wall family's planting techniques, is that all?"
To Guramo's surprise, Wall's voice didn't meet his expectations with an angry tone, which made him a little puzzled.
"Why aren't you angry?"
"Angry? Why? Anyway, the technology itself needs your help, and it doesn't matter if it's given to you, so you won't be disappointed, young man. ”
“...... Do you have to ask for your monster's help?"
"It's rude to say that monsters are pretty rude, but it's pretty much the same, and the effect will be greatly reduced without my help, but basically it can still make the flowers you want to plant grow well. ”
Guramo thought about it and said something like this, after all, although he didn't want to teach others about this secret method of growing flowers, if he could give him the technology in exchange for his current peace, then Guramo would still be able to accept it.
It should be said that this kind of trading method is a little coercive, but in the current situation, it seems that it is the best plan to solve it in this way.
"Okay, that's okay, I may not be able to achieve my goal perfectly, but it should work. ”
Thinking about it for a moment, while feeling the changes in his body, Luca gritted his teeth and finally said such a decision.
An agreement between the two sides took a major turn in what was supposed to be a life-and-death battle.
Huh, how could it be such a change?!
Hong Qi was staying at the restaurant itself, a long distance from the battle between Guramo and Luka, which was undetectable.
But the problem is that Hong Qi has other ways to perceive the battle between the two sides than with the naked eye.
What a damn thing...... It has gradually eased from the original angry mood, and it is definitely the completion of some kind of agreement.
Hong Qi's worst fears happened.
Indeed, judging from Guramo's analysis of the priorities of the matter, if Luca's presence is really going to make his next move very troublesome, then he is likely to negotiate directly by agreement.
But the question is, that's not what I want, do I need to use that trick?
After thinking about it again, Hong Qi finally sighed.
"Alas...... Trouble, there will be too many variables in the battle in a while, I hope that this time the god of luck can stand by me, even if it is only for a moment. ”
Sighing, Hong Qi began to close his eyes as if performing some kind of action.
"Ahh
What the female elf and the swallowing Gu saw was that Hong Qi's face had become very bad, and even blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, such a move was definitely not normal.
But the problem is that they don't know why Hung Qi is the way he is.
Hong Qi didn't answer, but the blood that kept flowing from the corners of his mouth seemed to answer that his current behavior was very dangerous, and he might even cause himself serious injuries.
Are you willing?
Such a question suddenly appeared in Luca's mind, but it was not made up out of thin air, but because the moment the agreement between the two parties was reached, such a question appeared in his heart.
After all, he had to take great risks to obtain the technology he was about to obtain, and if the effect of this technology was far less than he expected, he knew that such a result would definitely be the worst.
Suddenly, a crazy idea came out of this almost transcendent being.
What if you take him away?
An almost extraordinary little guy actually wanted to capture the person in front of him whose strength was definitely much higher than his own, what could he rely on?
Strength? inferior to the other side. Time is even more lacking.
It seems that there is only one thing that can fight for one's life, soul.
Transcendent souls, or rather souls that are about to be born of transcendental.
Burning Soul !!
The idea suddenly appeared, but it was adopted by himself in the next moment!
"What's the matter?
Guramo's tone paused, because he felt that the other party's aura actually began to soar, which was definitely not normal.
This was not the first time he had seen such a situation as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.
Hell, hell!! is this guy crazy?!
"The soul burns..."
Hong Qi opened his eyes, but he said such words inexplicably.
Hehe, the consequences I personally bear are not much better than the burning of the soul, if you don't cut some flesh out, will I open a charity.
Hong Qi couldn't help but be happy with the other party's actions, at least he had finally perfected the original deviated plan.
Once the soul burns, for the transcendent meaning, it is immortal.
Of course, Hong Qi will not let Luka die, otherwise he will encounter more trouble at that time.
The fight between the two sides naturally began, after all, one side already had the consciousness of gambling on the future and risking his life.
Burning the soul will skyrocket your strength for a short time, but the least side effect is that you have to stay in bed for up to a year, not to mention the sequelae that will cause it to become slower when you improve your strength later.
But in the face of the enemy in front of you, if you really want to get away with it, the only way to defeat the other party is to burn your soul.
Luca knew that there was no better option for him.
At the moment of burning his soul, the strength of the whole person was full again, and he even felt like a surge, which made him feel a little intoxicated with power.
But this was only a moment, because Luca knew that if he didn't end the fight soon, he wouldn't need the other party to kill him, and he would die of a broken soul due to overburning.
"Hate!"
He spat out an inexplicable word, but a large number of flames suddenly appeared around him, and the flames were not real, but they gave Guramo an illusion.
It was as if he had come to the middle of the fire, which made him very uncomfortable.
Burn everything with the fire of hatred!
Damn!
He knew that this was the other party's domain, and at the same time, he also knew that since the other party was able to use the so-called extraordinary means, even if he was immature, he had to pay some price to face the opponent, otherwise death would not be far from him.
"Hahaha! That's it, then you can die!"
The wizened palm emerged from the plant-shaped human form, and then directly tried to attack the opponent with his bare hands.
The sword in Luca's hand had been ignored, or it should be said that the opponent's attack could be ignored in his opinion.
The origin of hatred, the beginning of the transcendent begins with hatred, which is definitely not a good thing.
However, those who use such power must be one of the most difficult among the transcendental.
The wizened palm felt the malice, and even though the source of the malice was not directed at him, Guramo couldn't help but tremble.
What could make him so angry that hatred was the starting point for even becoming transcendent?!
I can't understand it, but this doesn't prevent him from using his extraordinary means, or it should be said that he has to use extraordinary means in the face of such a powerful offensive.
"Empty-handed, so confident. ”
The faint lines on the crimson sword in his hand actually began to glow with a strange red light because of the opening of the Hatred Fire Realm, making the original sword even more powerful and full of fear to others.
The sword danced, and in an instant it came to Guramo's side and slashed down.
Bonus realms, right...... Types of trouble.
Secretly judging the opponent's attack, Guramo did not intend to dodge directly, but wanted to kill the opponent by exchanging injuries for injuries.
He knew that for the opponent who had already burned his soul, unless it was a special case, his body was basically on the verge of collapse, and in this state, Guramo believed that as long as his extraordinary means could successfully attack the opponent's body, the battle would probably be over.
In an instant, the palm of the hand became extremely huge, so huge that it was bigger than a whole person.
It's like a giant tree.
Giant Wooden Palm!
It's not a complete transcendent technique, it's a trick he's simplified with a transcendent technique.
The two palms struck at the opponent, and in an instant, he directly bypassed the sword in Luca's hand and intended to attack him.
"Humph!"
A slightly disdainful voice came from the opponent's nose, but the sword blocked the palm of the hand, and even intended to cut off the opponent's palm.
The next moment, the sword in Luca's hand actually emitted a strong flame, and the sword body turned red all over and cut off Guramo's palm.
The flames burned, and the palm of the hand was actually broken!
It wasn't Luka who was defeated, it was Guramo who lost.
At least, that's what Luca saw in his eyes.
(To be continued.) )