Chapter 139: Who's Stronger?
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It's obviously easy, but it's just a little worse for Mao......
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"Needless struggle. (The first text is read in the cabinet biquge.info)) What do you want to prove?"
The young emperor sneered, "Before stirring your tongue, which is still quite flexible, it is best to use your foolish mind to think about what will happen to disobedience? This is the last chance I have given you, surrender to me, you can still save your life, and even enjoy the joy of being a conqueror." ”
But his expression still had some changes after all.
"Obey an undead?" Edward sneered unceremoniously, "Also, are you really fit now, to call yourself that Isgandar the Great?" Let me guess, in fact, you were not born in this world for long...... The ...... He woke you up, and you, took his memory?"
The Psychic Warlock narrowed his eyes, his silver pupils flickering at the handsome face, each of which was a little out of control.
"Oh, he's probably not alone, but most of them are just messy rumors. It's ridiculous that you actually cobbled together a so-called emperor's posture from it, to be honest, if this was an ordinary palace, maybe you would still be deceived by you for a while, but how can an emperor, at least a former living person, like to put himself in a pile of skeletons? The only answer is that he himself is nothing more than an image of a pile of dead human bones!"
"Shut up, foolish mortal, you've exhausted my patience, and you're ready to pay for your actions!"
The shouting turned into a thunderous rumble, not just from the other person's mouth, but from the direction of nowhere......
Along with this terrible sound, there was an even more powerful sense of oppression! The mental coercion suddenly increased tenfold, and the psychic warlock couldn't help but step back step by step—at this moment, he felt as if he was facing the huge waves of a tsunami, overwhelmingly submerging him in the unfathomable water......
That fear, which has almost turned into despair, spreads in the hearts of human beings.
A slight feeling of warmth. In the next moment above the body. Gradually, it was the help of positive energy, even if it was just a little. It is also enough to redeem people's souls in the cold wind.
Edward wasn't able to feel much relaxed, though, as he noticed it. A figure standing in front of him. The beautiful and brave face of the face became a little pale.
"Terrible power...... "The flame burned like a torch, but after a few heavy breaths, Elena finally spoke: "It can suppress the gift of the Lord of the Dawn, such an evil...... Far more than you can imagine. ”
"Sure enough, it's the king of the ancients, and it's really a great power. ”
The young man named Tiberius Gracchus suddenly spoke at this time, and the old mage beside him raised his staff, and a faint luster surrounded the four people, protecting the almost faint coercion: "Such power. is what is truly worthy of admiration. ”
"Really...... Crazy. Edward gritted his teeth and couldn't help but let out a muttered curse, "Intend to become the puppet of that monster?"
"I don't have any special interest in him, whether he's Isgandar the Great, a god, a demon, or a dead man, as long as it gives me what I need, it's good for me. "For that short swearing. The youth turned a deaf ear, and he looked up. With a smile on his face: "I am the people of the empire, and the empire is a country where the strong prevail, and it seems that there is no need to consider whether the weak will be strong and the enemy will be strong?" ”
Edward's heart sank.
From the beginning just now, more than half of what he said to the monster emperor was intended to warn these people - although he was a competitor before, this guy's arrogance can be seen in a short contact, as long as it is used well, a warrior of the great knight level, and a high-level mage, it is enough to tilt the balance of victory in his direction.
But now it seems that the human heart is really something that is difficult to control.
"You want to sell your soul to the devil?" the paladin couldn't help but let out an angry whisper, courage would keep her calm and calm when facing a strong enemy, but some questions of principle could easily provoke anger in her heart.
"Do you think that the act of selling your soul to a god is noble? The young man scoffed loudly: "To become strong comes to make sacrifices, whether it is a part of you or something you hold dear." Power: It is a transaction in itself, and one must give to it in order to obtain it. ”
"Good, good, brilliant idea. "The young emperor, or his avatar, the zombie...... Opening. The original calm had faded without a trace, and he turned his dark red eyes to the golden glow: "As for you, poor mortals, pray for your humble life, for you will soon be obliterated...... Hahahaha! Come, the power of death, turn this humble being into one of you. ”
He stepped forward, his rich robe was windless, and the whole room shook with the sound of wild laughter......
Not because of the resonance caused by the sound waves, but because of the real vibration.
The lampstand, the lintel, the altar, or the throne are all infiltrated by a deep darkness, and then, the hands and feet, the body, the head...... Countless bones jumped, writhed, and changed from one form to another. Get up from the ground.
The bones that were originally just human beings were combined into an even more terrifying image, several skeletons pieced together a larger head, dozens of arm bones, and leg bones twisted into the shape of limbs.
This guy still seems to have some human features, prostrate back and limb movements, but it looks like a dragon, dark red flames burning in the huge hollow eye sockets, and the hair all over the body...... In fact, it might be more appropriate to call it a bone spur, which looks sparsely hung but when combined with the black carapace and bone plates that emerge underneath, it immediately reminds people of the pain of deboning and cutting flesh.
As for the pair of forelimbs, the five pale phalanges were almost completely exposed, and the tips were as narrow and sharp as scythes, I am afraid that the claws that the dragon was so proud of were already gentle toys at all. What's more, a layer of purple-black death qi lingering on those ten bone knives, which was especially terrifying.
"Edward, get out of here...... You take Lisa first. I'll find a way to open a way to the outside. ”
The paladin suddenly muffled his voice into a low whisper.
When she turned her head. Edward noticed that the originally blue pupils had turned into a shimmering gold, making her face a little unfamiliar.
"Don't kid you......"
"Now is not the time to be a hero!" the paladin frowned. The urgency in his tone was overflowing: "We can't escape together......!" Although my strength is not as good as his, it is more than enough to protect myself. But I'm not very good at magical teleportation. So you have to find the way out......"
"You know I don't know much about magic...... Ha ha. ”
A smile curled into the corner of the Psychic Warlock's mouth in the shadows, but there was no movement at his feet—it was he who had lightly joined in this fateful adventure, and both girls were just new to him. He probably wouldn't mind letting a stranger take the blame for him, or he would be happy to do so, but let his woman be the queen and find a chance to escape?
"Before you are obliterated, one last bit of time. Just see this power, this great power from God, and the power that will send you into the abyss of hell...... Absolutely!"
The cry with laughter finally fell, and while the conversation was continuing, the emperor's movements did not stop for half a minute as the monster revealed, and as soon as his long sentence fell, the space around him suddenly lit up! The shimmering golden light!
However, the lightning immediately deflected in one direction. Boom put on that pale green shield!
The wild electric light only lasted for a moment, but the shield flickered a few times because of this, and finally turned invisible! The mage who supported the defense snorted and staggered back, the power of the gods and the power of mortals were indeed incomparable, plus he obviously didn't expect that the guy who seemed to be powerless to resist would bend the level of space so lightly!
The remnants of the electric light curled in the air, turning into tiny halos that illuminated the black robes behind him, and he stood still, his hood deeply shadowed the expression on his face, and he did not look the same.
But all the gazes projected on him seemed to shake slightly—and some decisive difference was detected in them.
Of course, this is not the end.
Around the psychic sorcerer's body, there was a strange light, subtle and bright, like a layer of starry sky surrounding it, he raised his hand, and then the starlight expanded—at least fifty magic missiles with bright purple light dragged a long trail and pounced on the human figure standing in front of the throne, and the overwhelming, continuous purple balls smashed one after another on the invisible barrier to smash out a flying purple light, and for a moment people couldn't help but rise in their hearts with the evaluation of 'beautiful'.
"Funny trick!"
The Emperor's avatar let out a sharp cry, and then the biting cold wind condensed in the air, and the next moment it roared! The terrible ice condensed every drop of water from the air, turning them into sharp fangs and stabbing towards the figure...... And not only the emperor himself, but also the little count and his mage, but also the dozen or so humans who were already paralyzed around also bounced up at this time, and the ice cubes were condensed like their hands and feet, ice spears, ice knives, ice arrows...... They are like pliers and scissors. Staggered bites with each other, enough to cut through anything sturdy!
For a while, everyone's vision was almost filled with this blue blue!
But the psychic warlock immediately returned the color.
He stretched out a hand from his robes and curled a finger, and then, the storm that rolled up out of thin air created a wall of circular air currents in the space, and the fierce ice crystals were turned into countless scattered dust the moment they touched it!
"The Supreme Guide...... How did he do it?"
This scene made the old mage not far away can't help but let out a sigh - he crushed the ornament of a gem on his body, and re-wrapped the four people in a layer of golden protection, whether it was a storm or an ice block, it could only dissipate in the face of this defense, but the old man's eyes were firmly fixed on the black figure.
Because his every move has violated the common sense of magic.
The wind then dispersed, revealing the figure of the Psychic Warlock and the Emperor facing each other in the distance.
"Kill him, I. will give you the rewards you deserve...... Far more than you think. ”
The shadow beside the throne spoke. He seemed to have regained that calm state, but he also lost the arrogance that he had been in control, and his eyes were locked on the black shadow. His words were directed towards another person.
"As you wish. ”
The young man named Tiberius Gracchus laughed, but did not make a move. Just gave a command to his men.
Thereupon. The giant man took a step - in a matter of moments, his body grew larger, and as he moved, the leather armor, which had been held up in a mess, finally could not bear it, and broke apart with a creaking moan, barely wrapping around his body, but somewhat similar to someone's remembered underwear,
"Come on, little. It's been a long time since I've had an opponent who can be evenly matched. ”
Out of the golden aperture, he laughed wildly, waved the big sword in his hand that already looked similar to the long sword, the wind pressure brought out a sharp loud sound, striding down the field with the legs like a pile driver, the closer he got to him, the more he felt the enormity of this monster, compared to it, his opponent was like a five or six-year-old child,
Radiant child.
The paladin bends forward. Lean like a tight bow, a little on tiptoe. The ground was crushed to pieces, and her body had turned into a short, flowing trail of white holy light!
The giant, on the other hand, met it motionlessly—he bent his body in such a way that it almost crushed the muscles of his waist, abdomen, and arms into a pressed spring. Then, at the moment of the short attack, you stretch your joints and muscles and burst into a thrust like a venomous snake coiling your body, which greatly increases the power of your attack!
The flaming sword and the black giant sword drew a trail in the air, and the three blows almost destroyed everyone's hearing, and the thunderous roar shook the entire hall, and the fragments of fine bones were scattered,
And so, the battle began again.
The skeleton rose from every part of the hall as the darkness filled it, and the white light passed out from the shadows of the room, outlining the figure of Miss Lisa, and several skeletons that had just risen from the ground immediately turned into a cloud of dust - in the head-on conflict of positive and negative energy, it is usually the rout of negative energy as the end, such as soup pouring snow, like fire melting ice, the most powerful.
But even then, it couldn't compare to the shadow of the black robe—Edward just flicked his fingers, and a green sphere at least three feet in diameter condensed into the smoke-like air.
It was supposed to be a bead of inferior acid, but now it could almost be called an acid eruption...... The surface shimmered, and the acid from the other world changed from a spherical shape to a small waterfall flowing on all sides, and the crackling and hissing sound of corrosion made a loud noise, and several undead bones had turned into jet-black residue in an instant! Even the sturdy samurai who was standing nearby was also shrouded in it, if he hadn't stomped his feet and flew out like a dozen feet, I'm afraid his fate would not have been better than those bones.
Then the sense of smell began to be ruined—the suffocating smell of sour decay spread out, and the terrible sour smell ruined the air to the fullest, and even blocked one's breath in an instant, and the nasal cavity seemed to be rotten and sore, so that all life could only retreat.
Even the emperor standing next to the throne.
"Shadows. He groaned, and the whole person turned into a blurred shadow.
Disappear here, appearing in a corner of the hall.
But the shadow that had just been recondensed could not help but pause slightly—the light around the hall, at some point, dimmed—shrouded in a large expanse of dark green luster.
With a powerful wave of the hand stretched out from the black robe, half of the hall was shrouded in light, and several warriors who were still wielding ice crystals immediately fell to the ground with a wail, and the flesh and bones of their bodies shriveled up as if they had been drained of water, and the armor and weapons on their hands and feet fell to the ground with a clatter! Even the incarnation of the emperor stumbled when his body came into contact with the dark green luster—the luxurious robe covered his body, but the appearance of the human body was shriveled up because of it,
......
Edward's silver pupils flickered, carefully capturing the change.
"The body of this thing is not a real material form, so it can change so strangely, but the so-called one thing to one thing, as long as you master the appropriate means, you can easily deal with the originally complex things. ”
"His form, not a ghost, has an entity, to be exact, but that entity, mostly made of energy, is pure......
"I'm afraid it's a real divine power - a half-plane must be built to suppress it, and I'm afraid only real divine power needs to make such a response. ”
"He's a zombie made of divine powers! The power of divine energy replaces negative energy, providing the source of his activity, but there should still be a part of it that is physical. As long as he finds it, and destroys that part, he will surely collapse. ”
“......”
Countless thoughts swirled through Edward's mind, fleeting—but to be precise, it was not his own, but more like a mind with an independent mind that was giving him the necessary knowledge.
It's not appropriate to give this term, in fact, to be precise, it's called indoctrination.
Not only knowledge, but also personality, way of thinking, views on the meaning of life, and countless ideas will come with it at the moment of contact! Although it is not aggressive oppression, it is too complicated...... If just now, the spiritual coercion of Isgandar was an overwhelming tsunami, then these consciousnesses are the entire ocean, and even the entire planet itself!
Such a quantity is directly pressed on a person's spirit!
This is the price of the Staff of Kingship...... (To be continued......)
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