Chapter 225: Borrow a Fire

As soon as Mr. Sa came back to his senses, he was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

The six Holy Cult Legions fell to the ground, their armor horribly deformed.

It's like six pinched cans.

Surprisingly, after such destruction, the gas tank did not explode......

Instead, the Holy Light energy seemed to be squeezed out by some kind of force, converging into a flaming golden flame giant in the air!

"Run!"

Heine made a quick decision, and Hui Yu and the ghost horse turned around and ran.

Only then did Mr. Sa realize that Heine had entered the battle state at some point, putting on a black crown and robes.

The same is true of the ghost horse, which is like a horse in black armor.

As soon as he woke up, Heine was asking about him.

Mr. Sa replied while asking the Northeast people: "Why is this like this?" ”

Wei Diankite: "I don't say either, just a few seconds ago, the wind was still trapping us, and suddenly we got angry, and the big mouth twitched over, and then your father turned into a backhand, I don't know how to do it, and I blocked it with this dark thing." What did you do, and what did you gain? ”

Mr. Sa: "It's okay, a little bit of gain." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the giant who was chasing after several people.

It was four or five meters tall, a standard Cult attire, with clear outlines and details, but there was no face underneath the armor, as if it were only a shell.

With every step it takes, it leaves a huge charred footprint on the ground.

They were fleeing south, and it seemed that Heine had not given up on taking it to the Traces of Withered.

"That's not the way to do it."

Mr. Sa said, "This is an elemental creature, right?" Can you find a way to banish it? ”

Wei Diankite: "I can try, but then what?" This thing is at least level six, and I'll hold it back for three seconds at most. ”

Mr. Sa: "Three seconds is not enough...... Give me at least twenty seconds. ”

Twenty seconds?

The Northeast man thought about it for a while and didn't understand what he was going to do in twenty seconds, what mechanism was this time?

Mr. Sa looked at Heine:

"Can you help me buy seventeen seconds?"

Heine had already told Heine what had happened during the trial, including skill upgrades.

β€” but it didn't say how much. After all, since they learned to speak and communicate with Sabellia, they don't need to be accompanied by their parents when they learn skills.

Mr. Sa found that he not only upgraded all the basic skills to the next level, but also learned ST (showtime).

This is the first time he has learned a skill in this way.

That is, it is derived from the "birth process" of this skill.

Unfortunately, even with such a terrifying practice room, some of his ninth-level skills could not be upgraded to tenth-level skills.

In the game, between these two levels is a bottomless proficiency gauge.

But in this world, he felt that it was the wrong way.

β€” but now is not the time to look into this.

Real-world ST isn't just about speeding up skill cooldowns in the game.

He was sure that when his special skeletal body was infused by the wind, his energy control would reach an incredible level.

This means that his "Skill Release Speed" will also be accelerated.

Just like he had at the last moment of the trial:

The skill that originally charged for seven or eight seconds is enough in one second, and the skill that originally shook forward for a long time can be instantaneous.

After all, these processes are essentially pooling energy.

Once the ST is turned on, give him twenty seconds and he will be able to empty the magazine.

The opponent is an elemental creature, characterized by extremely strong levels of physical evasion and energy regeneration.

In other words, the opponent's HP is blue, but there is a layer of energy shield on the body.

Theoretically, it is not possible to inflict effective damage without piercing this shield.

But his energy is the wind.

The strong wind pressure carried by the skill is enough to create a short vacuum, exposing the opponent's core.

Then, directly penetrate the core with a super high burst.

He told Heine about the plan.

At a critical moment, he decided to trust in the wisdom of the aborigines.

…

Faced with this problem, Heine was also clear.

This guy is definitely hiding his skills.

He definitely wanted to show off.

Heine also figured out how the incident had just happened.

- That's the "will of the wind" that is enraged.

Maybe it's because this is the "home field" far away from the mountains, or maybe Sa always didn't shatter the incarnation of the Holy Light like Brother Yang.

After being teased by Mr. Sa in the trial, the will of the wind here did not leave, but became angry.

And that's what happened next:

The gas tank was pinched and exploded, but it was strangely not exploded.

As for why he was able to use the spirit embers to resist the wind pressure, it was more like using the remains of a large number of Yuan Spirits to scare the other party away.

Looking at it this way, the reason why the gas canister did not explode may be the "result" of the exchange of two wills.

Even, the will in these two energies has something to do with the primordial spirit.

Thinking of this, Heine suddenly felt that this "will of the Holy Light" might not be impossible to use.

"Seventeen seconds, huh? I'll try. ”

Heine turned his horse's head and threw Querkus's seedlings at the Light Giant.

The originally pitch-black seedlings turned gray under the purification of the sheep and the scallops, but they still carried a lot of dead air.

If the giant in front of you contains the will of the Holy Light.

So you must be practicing the obsession of "purifying dead air" without hesitation, right?

Sure enough, as soon as the branch that exuded a dead breath was planted in the ground, the giant could not walk for a moment.

It roared and pounced, and the flames poured out from its body, sweeping towards the lone seedling.

Although the dead qi on the seedlings had no will, they were also desperately gushing out under the stimulation of the holy light.

It's an instinct to stay alive!

Heine: "Now! ”

"Watch Me Perform"

Mr. Sa jumped high from Hui Yu's back, and suddenly stepped on his foot when he was in the air.

The cyan air flow unexpectedly rippled in circles.

With this elastic force, he actually catapulted out like a spinning top, and landed right above the giant.

Wei Diankite: "Sleepy? You're hiding something, aren't you? ”

Mr. Sa smiled: "After the fight, I said that after the fight, buddy is going to enter serious mode!" ”

This sentence is tantamount to admitting.

Wei Diankite: "It's really yours." ”

Heine couldn't complain.

You two b are hiding things, what are you doing......

Seeing that the seedling had stabilized his hatred, he also approached the giant.

This thing is bound to his soul, and if the situation is not for him, he can take it back.

Of course, there is a price to pay.

…

As Mr. Sa jumped into the air, he had no intention of falling.

The turquoise color not only appeared in the soul fire, but his skeletal body was penetrated and wrapped in cyan air currents.

That's probably what he said about ST.

In this state, the withered bow in his hand no longer requires arrows, and it is no longer a "bow".

It's a cannon!

The strong wind arrows, which were completely condensed by cyan air currents, looked like they had been fired by a cannon!

The spiral energy that was originally like an electric drill is like a huge drill bit at the moment!

The moment it was shot, the huge recoil force made his originally falling body rise a bit.

This is just the beginning.

The moment the strong wind arrows came out of their hands, the fine air currents converged from all directions!

Then, before Heine could see clearly, a buzzing and trembling arrow exploded from Mr. Sa's hand.

Streamers splashed and cyclones flew, flying in different directions with a whistling roar, but finally converged in one place.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the third arrow is ready to go.

And at this time, the first strong wind arrow had just hit the defenseless giant.

The latter's back was instantly torn open by a turbulent cyclone.

Before the rich light could be filled, the messy air flow of the second arrow followed suit, spreading the wound.

The third arrow went straight into the wound that had just been left and then detonated with a "bang".

The giant, who was preoccupied with purifying the seedlings, was unaware of this "small injury", and had no intention of turning around.

This just fulfilled Mr. Sa's wish!

He used it like a stake, releasing the skills he had had refreshed in the trials one by one.

One second......

Three-second ......

Five-second ......

By the sixth second, the giant finally realized that something was wrong.

It momentarily abandoned the small sapling in front of it that exuded a strong dead aura, turned around and roared and raised its hand to strike.

The golden ball of light was thrown out, roaring and flying towards Mr. Sa, and suddenly exploded into countless pieces in the air.

This overwhelming density dazzled Heine when he looked at it, but he didn't want Mr. Sa to dance in it while continuing to output!

He obviously didn't have any flying skills, and he didn't even have the ring activated.

With the recoil force and the fluctuation of the air flow brought by the skill alone, it is like a swimming fish swimming in it, passing by the broken light in various ways.

It's rare for him to be so serious.

No rambling, no clamour.

There were just all kinds of subtle manipulations, and the increasingly dense cyan air flow on his body.

He is now like a light wind!

As the giant turned, the attack began to go straight to its chest.

This position is exactly opposite to its back.

There is no need for Mr. Sa to open his mouth, Wei Diankite will definitely not let go of this opportunity!

The Shadow Javelin shot out of his hand as if it didn't want money, hitting the wound left by Mr. Sa with precision.

While this can't stop the fist-sized wound from slowly healing, the wound is getting deeper!

The two of them went one after the other, and the giant's roar also carried a hint of anger and corruption.

Its attack became more and more ferocious, and in its irritability, it turned around and fired a golden ball of light at the Weidian Kite.

Just when the northeasterners hesitated to hide, Heine's robes quickly turned into black armor and shields.

He put away the ghost horse and landed on Hui Yu's back, his shield firmly in front of him, blocking all the streamers that shot at the Guardian Kite.

"You attack!"

He couldn't stop the orb, but he still had no problem dealing with the microsphere when it cracked.

Finally, seventeen seconds!

The giant seemed to realize that something was wrong.

It intends to abandon the seedlings and leave.

But just then, the banishment technique from the Guardian Kite hit both of its legs with precision.

The giant's knees became transparent, like two knee pads.

It only lasted for a short moment, but it was enough to slow it down.

This was followed by several toilet bowls connected to silver wires throughout its body.

The silver clump was burned almost instantly, but the soul tugging from different directions caused the elemental creature to go into a trance for a moment.

It's three seconds in a flash!

Final Blow!

Mr. Sa's soul fire was almost completely transparent, and he pulled the withered bow into a full moon, and a rich yellow-green energy arrow quickly formed on it.

Sou!

It sank into the giant's ribcage.

Click

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

The giant roared unwillingly, and all the flames on its body retracted, revealing its dull crimson body.

Heine suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly withdrew the seedlings, and at the same time raised his hand to Mr. Sa.

The latter's completely colorless soul fire flew out of the cranial cavity.

Ghost Horse and Hui Yu hurriedly raised their bodies.

Boom –

The gas tank blew up after all.

……

The sound of the explosion reached the sheep catcher and Gawain, who were fighting.

The Sun Knight's face was shocked, and the holy light on his body suddenly became dazzling.

His power was uncontrollable for a while, and it was completely urged.

With a strength of almost seven levels, under the blow of a shield, the arm of the sheep catcher broke in response.

The black shield was also pushed against himself, and the armor was violently dented.

He flew upside down and slammed into a tree.

Catching the sheep got up from the ground, looked at it without looking back, ran to Gawain in the direction of the source of the explosion, scratching his bare head.

"These two hanging people, they are definitely hiding something......

…

Heine was there when Gawain arrived at the scene of the explosion.

He was standing at the bottom of a pit five or six meters deep, with a glowing feather falling next to him, and a skeleton in a robe.

Directly in front of the two people and one bird, a white-covered seedling stood.

The holy light that should have escaped rushed through, and the moth sank into it like a flame, as if to purify it with its body.

"You're here?"

Heine looked at Gawain and greeted him in a friendly manner.

"As you can see, the one you brought with you is not a Holy Cult Army at all, but six...... Something that's not very stable. ”

Gawain walked up to him with a calm face.

He sensed a faint death aura from this seedling, and the power in his body was about to move, but he controlled it.

"You're the lord here, George?"

"No, I'm Heine, his advisor."

Gawain raised an eyebrow: "I've heard your name. ”

Heine was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Donald?" ”

This time it was Gawain's turn to be shocked.

The reason is simple, he was forced to come to the mountains of Maikala this time, nominally on the orders of Archbishop Ignacio.

However, he knew with his feet that it was Donald's suggestion.

He was asked to "visit" the lord who was said to have had an affair with the undead, and he also replaced all his right-hand men and gave him a team of hot-tempered holy cult troops who rushed to purify at the sight of evil.

The implication couldn't be more obvious.

This wicked man must be done.

But the problem is, it's just his guess.

At a time when there is a problem with the magic network and the church can only use special means to transmit news, how does a lord advisor who is cowering in the mountains of McKara know?

"Surprised? Actually, it's not hard to guess, because of my interest in me, the only one who left here alive is Donald, and it just so happens that he is also a believer in the Holy Light, and you can call my name out, it can only be related to him. ”

"You've made a big mistake." Gawain said expressionlessly, "This will only make the church notice you earlier." ”

"Is it useful to hide?" Heine asked rhetorically, "Didn't you come like this?" ”

Gawain's Adam's apple moved a few times, and finally shook his head.

"I can control it."

"Like this?"

Heine pointed to the pit beneath his feet.

"You see, if it weren't for my skeleton that stopped you from slashing at your own people in the first place, the explosion would have happened in front of the gate of the Emerald Leaf Court."

Gawain looked shocked: "Your skeleton knows the Holy Cult Army?" ”

Heine shrugged: "Maybe I know more, Bedwell calls him senior anyway." ”

While the two were talking, several giant eagles fell from the sky.

The above are Jianglu, Xiaobei and Catch Sheep.

The sheep were taken aback by the pit.

"Brother Wei, what about Mr. Sa? Who blew the gas canister? ”

Wei Diankite: "Mr. Sa, he fell asleep after he was refreshed." ”

Catch the sheep: "? He's upgraded? ”

Guardian Kite: "Uh-huh. ”

Catching sheep: "Did you think he was hiding something?" ”

The Northeast wanted to blurt out, but after thinking about it, he was also hiding, so he said:

"I don't say it."

"Huh? You don't know? ”

…

At the same time, Catch the Sheep also questioned Heine.

The latter raised his hand, holding a silver soul fire in his palm.

He also activated the core of a soul lantern, and the silver glow was intertwined with the soul fire.

Catching sheep was stunned.

Why is it still charged?

"What's wrong with him?"

"He used an 'incredible' spell that cost a lot."

Heine replied.

This is not a lie, this wave of losses is indeed large.

Mr. Sa is not only gone, but has to go back to the fish pond to repair it from scratch.

Except for the soul fire, everything in his body is gone.

Includes the Blighted Bow.

Because of the withering, it was sanitized as a virus by the holy light with its own will.

Only a few fragments remained.

The flying ring was goneβ€”but it didn't matter.

The most important thing is that Mr. Sa does not only use up the energy in his body.

That skill called ST also drained his soul.

He had only slept yesterday, but after opening this almost plug-in skill once, his thirst for soul quality was ridiculously great.

The last time I saw him sleep so thirsty, it was the time when the eagle rank mountain.

But as soon as he said that, the sheep were almost certain.

He began to torture Wei Diankite if he was in collusion with Mr. Sa.

The people of the Northeast began to quibble in every way.

Heine took the opportunity to unleash a bone repair technique in front of Gawain to repair the body of the sheep that had been injured by the beating.

Gawain's eyelids jumped, but he kept it under control.

Heine suddenly had a score in his heart.

As the last shred of dead air on the seedling was purified, Heine put it away.

He looked at Gawain, who wanted to speak and stopped:

"If you have anything to say, come back with me."

(End of chapter)