Volume 1 Dream Walking Dust Chapter 53 Shadow

Feather Ray tried her best to pull out the sharp blade that pierced deep into her body, but unexpectedly, the deeper and deeper the stab, the two blades split into four sections, stirring in her flesh like a tongue of fire, Feather Ray bit her lip in pain, the temperature of the wound continued to rise, and countless tiny perforations burned on the skin.

"It's your turn to taste the 'karmic fire', Patriarch Feather. Locke Langdon smirked.

Four blades of flame wrapped around her, and the force of them slammed the slender female body to the ground.

Little Sissel waved his hand, and two of the blades obediently withdrew to his sleeve: "It's really vulnerable." ”

If he encounters the defeat of other men, Sissel will definitely make a mockery for a while. He admits that if he covets beauty, it goes against his original intention for this trip. But at this time, he looked at the miserable white and soft face, and he couldn't bear to speak for a while.

There was silence in the air, and Melty tried to shout out Featherfish's name, only to see that Locke Langdon already had a victorious smile on his face.

But Melt faintly felt that something seemed wrong with Jensen Sissel.

The use of strong and domineering spiritual power like just now is the best move of the fire elemental advanced spiritual magician, using the weapon to control the enemy first, and then transporting a large amount of spiritual power into it, burning it with "karmic fire" and taking the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow. However, this requires a lot of spiritual control from the user, and if there is a slight mistake during this period, the opponent may seize the gap and counterattack.

Locke Langdon once again confirmed that there was no fluctuation of the feather's spiritual power in the air, and laughed insolently, it seemed that he enjoyed the feeling of slashing very much: "Melt Charm, what did you say before? This is the strongest psychic master of your Violet?hahaha, I think it's just a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger! This prince's time is precious, do you want to go back to your clan, or are you willing to stay and avenge this woman, and then be killed by me?"

What tricks is Xiao Yu playing? What is Little Sissel betting on?

His expression was wrong. A top-notch assassin who never makes mistakes when assassinating and never shows mercy to his subordinates.

As the only astrologer present, Melt had a keen instinct telling him that Jensen Sissel's purpose was not pure, but it was impossible to know what was the cause of his distraction.

He steadied his mind and thought, he couldn't hesitate, he needed to find a way to delay time, so he said in a deep voice: "Jensen Sissel, take a closer look at the sword of soul gathering for yourself. ”

"I see, but that's it. It's a pity that I haven't seen the majesty of this ancient artifact yet. ”

In the early morning light, Rock Langdon had a disdainful expression on his face. He looked at the calm and calm Rong Mei, and said faintly: "Hey Rong Mei, are you almost unable to hold on? If you can still fight, show some real skills! I really can't get used to looking down on your water spirit master, and I have to die to save face and suffer crimes." ”

"Dreaming. Melty picked up the Soul Gathering Sword that Feather Ray had left at his feet.

Locke Langdon's face changed, and he said loudly: "You'd better be a little self-aware, you and I have fought each other, you should know the strength of this prince, and it's still too late to admit defeat." ”

Before the words fell, only the sound of "hum-" was heard, and countless swaying lights exploded from the sword body, and there was a loud bang in the air, and a huge spiritual power exploded from the hand of the dissolving ghost-

Locke Langdon took a few steps back, and then reined in the fear on his face: "Hey, who are you scaring about!"

Little Sissel lifted his hands upwards and pulled the remaining blades out of the feather's body, and the corpse on the ground let out two rapid "poof" sounds.

But before little Sissel could touch his weapon, a blood hole the size of a coin was pierced in his hands.

He was in pain, biting his lip and snorting, and instantly felt a chill all over his body, just as he looked around for unknown reasons, an ambiguous breath blew on his ears, and when he heard the coquettish laughter, the female voice said: "Who do you say is vulnerable?"

Featherfish's noble god-like face once again appeared in the pupils of the three people, and she quickly dodged to take the Soul Gathering Sword from the hand of the Dissolving Charm, the sharp edge of the pupils flickered, and the tip of the giant sword slashed all the way to the bridge of Little Sissel's nose.

"Sissel! dodge!" Locke Langdon reacted quickly, leaping and swinging his pickaxe at Feather's unguarded back, the tip of the pickaxe slashing deep into the back of the woman's neck, and the air fell silent again.

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Is it dead again......

A chill rose in Little Sissel's heart. At this time, there were cold beads of fine sweat on his forehead, and his spiritual power had reached its limit, but he couldn't feel the position of the feather at all......

Although he still maintained a tall position, his hands were already trembling faintly. I have never seen or heard of the spirits on the Illusory Capital Continent using such strange tricks......

Soldiers on the front lines had never spoken of the Imperial Patriarch's psionic powers, weapons, or spirit beasts, as most of the Spirits would be defeated after less than two rounds under him...... His daughter has been hiding for so many years and not showing up in front of the world, is it to hide a murderous move?

Prior to this, little Sissel was very confident in his spiritual powers, and this perception of the limits had reached the point where it helped him to detect the mind of a psychic......

This can't be, the feather is not dead yet!

"It's the first time I've used this trick, it's a little rusty, and I've kept you waiting, Jensen Sissel. ”

Before little Sissel could react, Feather's hand was already on his throat, and a sharp and deadly spiritual power was quenched in her fingertips. Little Sissel found that he was at this moment, and he didn't even have time to show panic and fear, as long as he made a slight move, the feather could kill him on the spot.

Locke Langdon exclaimed, "That was just now...... Shadow, or doppelganger?"

"Jensen Sissel, if you don't want to see your neck pierced by an ice arrow, I advise you not to play tricks. Okay?" Feather Ray smiled lightly, deliberately tapped Sissel's skin with his fingers, and said playfully: "You are a mercenary, Prince Locke Langdon hired you, how much did it cost?"

Little Sissel gritted his teeth and said, "No comment. ”

Melty glanced coldly at Jensen Sissel. As a mercenary, he didn't complete the bounty mission, and even suffered his first defeat, but it's not just that he has no money to take. For him, this should be the most humiliating thing in his life, but the expression he inadvertently showed just now was relieved and relieved.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is that his bounty mission is not to kill the feather fish at all, but some other ulterior secrets.

For example, the Holy Grail Spirit, which represents the water element, as opposed to the Priest of the Scepter, or-

Myself.

"Sissel, you don't have to be afraid of me, I will never kill you. Feather's figure flashed back, and the Soul Gathering Sword in his hand was pressed straight to Little Sissel's throat. The corners of her mouth opened up in a graceful arc, as if she could see through all the other party's thoughts, "I'm just very interested in your psionic energy, and I don't mean anything else." ”

"Patriarch Feather, your father is the strongest psychic on the Phantom Capital Continent, I don't think it's an exaggeration at all, and in the same way, you are also very good. Little Sissel asked unhurriedly, "Can you tell me about the psionic energy you just used before I tell you?"

Yu Wei tilted his head slightly, looked at Rong Mei and smiled: "Anyway, you can't move or leave now, why don't you let the Rong Mei Patriarch take advantage of the divination now and tell you, what do you think?"

Rong Mei looked at the hostile Locke Langdon for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile: "If you can, it is better to have the Feather Patriarch himself." ”

Little Sissel snorted coldly, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: "It's just a Spirit Clan patriarch of the Water Empire who can speak big words, and his opportunistic tricks are proficient in learning." ”

"How can you mercenaries do without knowing anything about their targets before they go on a hunting mission? But don't blame you, even in our Violet Empire, there are very few people who really know me. Feather Ray sighed, slowly put down the Soul Gathering Sword, and looked at Jensen Sissel with a soft expressionβ€”

"I'll tell you a secret, the money, power, and fame that my father left behind, that's what you men like, and I'm not rare. All I have is this set of spiritual power circuits he left me, which is enough to defeat you. ”

Listening to the slightly trembling voice of the feathers, little Sissel actually felt a trace of sympathy for this opponent.

"My spiritual power, called 'restraint,' literally means my power, the power of all. ”

"How is it possible...... little Sissel's expression froze, "Is this also the psionic ability of the Imperial Patriarch?"

Feather suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. ”

In a trance, the dissolving ghost understood why the Emperor Spirit, as the patriarch of a country's spirit clan, could have a spiritual power higher than the sum of the creation messengers, and even forcibly controlled the Soul Gathering Sword.

The Spirit's psionic ability is restraint, but the concept is not as simple as the Feather Ray says.

In the spiritual world, those with high spiritual power will also suppress those with low spiritual power who have a huge disparity in strength, but the spiritual ability of "restraint" will greatly shorten the range, even between the patriarch and the patriarch of equal strength, but whoever has "restraint" is stronger by a star and a half, and will achieve the effect of complete suppression.

In layman's terms, it is to suppress the opponent's spiritual power circuit, so that it cannot use its own spiritual energy. And when the owner of this special spiritual ability encounters a spiritual magician who is stronger than himself, as long as he is not completely killed, his spiritual power can surge after the battle, so that he will continue to evolve and transform!

The strength of "restraint" lies in the fact that it does not die when it is strong, that is, it is stronger!

Melty looked at little Sissell's nervous face, presumably he also knew the true meaning of this psychic ability. But the person who is really nervous at this time is himself......

First, his decision to bring Bai Lianzhou to his side is a bit absurd, it is a very dangerous move, if Locke Langdon sends little Sissel to Violet again, it is very likely that the secret of the "Zhenshi Decision" will not be hidden, and if the strength of the Spirit Race is not strong enough, Xiao Yu's words just now will become the beginning of the danger......

At that point, the dangerous ones don't know one of themselves.

"Why, General Sissel, you didn't really plan to kill me for a bounty from the beginning, as the Fusion Sect Patriarch said?"

"Featherfish, you are humiliating me and humiliating the mercenaries with such words. Little Sissel swallowed, a fine bead of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The girl suddenly sighed and said with a smile: "I heard that the mercenary group of the Fire Empire is crusading against the whole continent, but wherever there is wealth, there will be your hunters...... It's also rare to see you at a time when you're so sluggish today. ”

"If you lose, you lose, so why bother talking so fast. Little Sissel sneered.

"Otherwise, Jensen Sissel, I'll make a deal with you as the Patriarch of the Spirit Clan, what do you think?"

Rong Mei's body trembled when she heard this: Is Xiao Yu's upper limit of spiritual power really worth believing in herself......