Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 412: The Fall of a Thousand Souls (2)
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. A long series of magic spells were chanted by Farasi, and a ball of blue sè light with countless arcs jumping on the surface slowly formed in the palm of her hand. Since the enemy faced was a legendary creature, the Fa The drawing shot is an 8-level electric magic "Thunder Bomb". When the bright blue electric ball dragged the long tail behind him across the dim hole, it looked like a shooting star, but there was no maiden wishing in front of it.
The corners of the black mask of Thousand Hun’s Death began to tilt upwards, making a mocking expression. It opened and closed its mouth and said: “It seems that you don’t understand the so-called spiritual **** ruler, source of power and What does eternal life mean.” Before the words of the Death of Thousand Hun were finished, the thunderous bomb released by Falash had already flown in front of its emptiness, and then Falash controlled the contents of the thunder bomb. The electric energy contained in it sent them out, and an explosion occurred in a very short moment, and countless arcs whizzed around, enveloping the body of nothingness in the death of a thousand hun.
Sia Sisi couldn't help covering her ears with her hands, because the moment when the thunder bomb exploded, it would make a loud thunderous noise, which is why it got its name. The huge sound was repeated jidàng in the large hollow cave. The many slender stone pillars hanging down from the top of the cave could not even withstand the remnants of the magic explosion and turned into fragments to fall down, intertwined with the arcs that bounced around. , Looks extremely impressive. After the arc flying and jumping in the air slowly disappeared, the body of nothingness reappeared in front of everyone. Its face looked intact, and the corners of the upturned mouth did not even change. Obviously, there was no change. He suffered any trauma in the previous big explosion.
"You don't have to struggle anymore, just join in obediently and become a part of me." Qianhun Zhishang said with a laugh, but there is no joy in its laughter, but mixed with it. The cries of countless hungers made people horrified after hearing it.
Falas’s magical attack didn’t succeed, and she didn’t feel depressed, because she was originally used to test the opponent’s strength. She turned to look at Ryan next to her, and whispered: “Well, this should be the'body of nothingness'. It’s said that you can see it very clearly but never want to get in touch. I remember that although the previous dead **** had similar effects, they were not as powerful as it. A legend to rewrite."
Ryan nodded. Although Faras stepped into the realm of legend, but because she had inherited the "Guardian of the Earth", she has only one legendary power temporarily, and that is to strengthen her own elemental magic. Strictly speaking, this power can only be regarded as an advancement of the previous skills, not a true legendary power. Therefore, the only official legendary magic used by Farath is the quasi-domain released jointly with Ryan. Magic "Hanhai Xinghe", but it is a pity that she also belongs to an auxiliary position during the entire release process, so she is not able to attribute this powerful magic to her.
In this case, if you want to deal with the legendary creature in front of you, you really can only let Ryan take the shot, so Farath did not hesitate about the so-called face and quietly stepped back and stood silently. Behind. When his wife Faras retreated, Ryan took her little hand with a hand, and then patted the back of the hand a few times for comfort. After seeing his wife smiling at him, Ryan moved towards Qianhun. Zhishang took a step.
"Hey, a Tifflin man who is so kind to women?" The Death of Thousand Hun saw the scene of Ryan comforting Farasi, and his heart felt a little surprised. In its memory, it seems that the female xing is very kind to women. For the Tieflin people, it is just a vassal of venting and breeding. This kind of warm scene should not appear. It is just that when the death of a thousand **** began to search for its own memory, countless negative emotions crazily flooded into its spirit. In the depths of hun, that is the memory of the unjust **** that he suppressed in his body. While controlling these unjust huns, their memories have also become part of the body of Thousand Hun's Sorrow.
"Damn it, which one is mine?" Qianhun Zhishang became a little annoyed. It grew up on the mouth of its masked face, let out a roar, and then all over his face. The faces of countless dead murlocs appeared on the top. The faces of these murlocs did not appear immutably, but were changing rapidly. It seemed that there were some problems in this thousand hunger.
Ryan heard the roar of Thousand Hun’s Death in its so-called family secret language, he nodded, and had vaguely guessed some clues in his heart, but he could not be sure about it, so he moved at an extremely slow speed. Walked over with the War of Thousand Huns, and asked while walking: "The War of Thousands of Hun? Maybe you have some spiritual hun, or you have some power, but does that really belong to you?"
Because Ryan speaks slower than he walks, so when he finished speaking, he was already standing in the center of the entire cave. At this moment, all the murlocs lying beside him were murlocs. The corpse, less than ten meters in front of Ryan, became the altar with a large pile of murloc heads. On this altar, a **** murloc old man with seven orifices was the most eye-catching, because he was wearing it. The cloak also has the same mask emblem as the previous murloc priests.
Looking at those who have been dead for a while, but still have unwilling mouths, seeming to want to describe the murloc heads who are not peaceful in their hearts, Ryan shook his head and said to the thousand hunger who has recovered. : "Surely the hunger in your body belongs to these people, right?"
"Huh, it's okay to tell you!" Qianhun Zhishang is also very surprised why he speaks so much, is it because of the long-lost family secret language that he said from Ryan's mouth?
Ryan stood quietly on the spot, waiting for the Death of Thousand Hun to tell him that he believed that he would probably understand everything that had happened in Urutel.
"I believe you have seen it too, Tifflin, the old guy on the altar. It is my agent, just like the archbishop or even the pope with the gods on a certain plane!" The mouth opened and closed. Although the sound did not originate from that part at all, it still seemed to be happy to do so. It's really hard for it to make its movements so realistic.
"Why can the gods absorb the faith of believers and gain powerful power? If they can, so can I! Because I am the master of the spirit hun, the source of power! My body is filled with the spirit **** of countless believers , I also have the strongest power. As long as time is taken, I will be the strongest god, because I will gain the power of believers thoroughly. One day, the gods will also crawl under my feet, and I will sit At the highest point of the Temple of the Gods, looking down at all this! It is looking down!"
The tone of Thousand Hun’s Sorrow is full of pride, self-confidence, arrogance, and even a terrible fanaticism. Its words are no longer logical or even incoherent. Just now they talked about faith and power. The next moment he talked about the corpse lying on the skull altar: “The old murloc was just a waste that would die at any time about fifty years ago, but when he had the power I gave, he became This is the most powerful existence in this area! All creatures will rely on his breath to survive, he is the emperor here! Hahahaha, since the power of a **** can change a person’s destiny, why can’t my power be? I’m not Has he succeeded in making him a human being from the lowest level of existence?"
"The greatness of the gods lies not in destruction, but in creation." In the almost maddening voice of Thousand Hun's Death, Ryan's plain, soft but loud voice appeared in the ears of everyone in the cave.
"Creation? Hahahaha, you idiot Tieflin, your race will only mate!" Thousand Hun Zhishang scolded a series of words in the secret language of the family. He can understand a word, but he has no idea what the Qianhunzhishang actually means. He can only guess through the tone of the Qianhunzhishang and the deliberate expressions to guess that these words should describe a savage and unrestrained Li guys, when the human nobles look down on the farmers from the countryside, their speech and demeanor are exactly the same as what Qianhun Zhishang wanted to express.
Thousand Hun Zhishang stopped after spitting out nearly a thousand words of curse. It seemed to be very satisfied with its performance, because it hadn’t repeated every single word just now, but what it meant to express But they are completely the same, and there is no insult in all the words, but they are combined to become an excellent curse sentence, which is definitely the best embodiment of elegance and nobility, but when Qianhun’s death sees Ryan’s face Afterwards, its mood seemed to start to turn bad again, because from the perspective of Ryan, the other party definitely did not understand what Qianhun Zhishang wanted to express, and it had said those words in vain.
"Tifflings are a low-level race, they can only rely on their bodies to fight and instinctively mate with idiots!" Qianhun Zhishang cursed a few more words, and then said to Ryan in a disdainful tone: "The reason why the gods They are great because they have power that we don’t have. If a god’s power is weak, his ultimate fate is not to become an object of admiration or even worship, but to be directly stepped on by countless strong men to seize the godhead!" n@.