Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 801: Fight hard (0 six)
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For this reason, when Ryan and Faras joined forces, they ran their own star realm crazy and used their energy conversion skills to the extreme. These transformed pseudo-divine powers were brought together by Ryan to deal with The pressure from the Harlem Van Sultan, and the latter also felt from Ryan a power similar to his own pseudo-divine power. This is also the reason why it felt that he had the same taste as himself after seeing Ryan at first, that kind of "taste." Naturally it is a pseudo-divine power.
The clone of Harlem Van Sultan is a bit unsure of Ryan's identity, and it is even harder to believe his own feeling, because it does not believe that Ryan will be the clone of another demigod, in the time when the fighting broke out between Galibu and the others, Harlem The clone of Van Sultan did not attack, but was quietly looking for the flaws of Ryan and Farasi, hoping to see from them what was going on with that kind of pseudo-divine power.
After repeated observations and no effective results, Haringfan Sultan’s clone finally couldn’t help but test it out. It stretched out its gloved right hand and drew a circle in the mouth of the xiong. The pattern formed by magic quickly turned into a shiny gold coin. After the clone of Harlem Van Sultan completed this scene, its right hand was quickly placed under the gold coin made of magic, and it was gently and skillfully placed. Incorporated into his palm.
"Although money is not omnipotent, in this world, no money is absolutely impossible." The clone of Harlem Van Sultan said this sentence in a pious tone. This sentence is a Rakshasa demon. The motto that the demigod king Haringfan often chants, when this king moves, everything has its own value, and as long as the price is affordable, it can be invincible.
"I don't think so." Ryan had heard similar words when he was in Cassano. It was a favorite sentence of businessmen from Freedom Paradise, "You can have money to let Satan serve you. Even the God of Light won’t pay attention to you without money.”
"Huh, you haven't learned the power of money." Harlem Sultan's clone spoke to Ryan, "Mother Hurst wanted to make a magical tool, but she used her The identity and strength of the demi-god king, spent hundreds of years still unable to get everything needed. In desperation, she had to find the great Sultan Haringfan. And the Sultan Haringfan could only use it. In thirty years, I found all the materials needed by Matriarch Hurrest. Isn’t it the power of money?"
Ryan couldn't help but sneer after hearing these words. He took the "Ball of Nothingness" from Boyadinas's hands more than once, and spent a lot of time trying to figure it out. It was indeed a divine tool. Even now, Ryan could still comprehend many of the designs, and the enchanting power of Matriarch Hurest was also evident.
However, Boyadinas, who was invincible holding this artifact and was promoted to the realm in just a thousand years, has repeatedly suffered from deflation in Ryan's hands. The most recent one was by Ryan in Proca City. Together with Falasi and his wife, they failed and had to flee in embarrassment. At that time, Ryan basically didn’t carry any valuables, and there were no other magical items besides the starry master’s robe. If you use money to measure the wealth of Ryan, the legendary pinnacle powerhouse, it’s not as good as Proka’s. An ordinary apprentice in that magic school, why didn't the power of money show up when Ryan defeated Boyadinas?
Of course, Ryan didn't bother to talk with the clone of Haringfan Sultan who was opposite. He just stood on the spot holding Falasi's hand and performed the energy conversion ceremony with all his strength. When seeing Ryan not saying a word, but with a sneer on his face, Haringfan Sultan’s clone seemed to have guessed Ryan’s disdain, so he said, “Also, another world is a place where strength is important. , Today I will use the power of money to defeat you, so that you can truly understand the meaning of the motto of the great Harlem Sultan!"
After saying these words, the avatar of the Harlem Sultan raised his hand and threw the magical gold coin in his hand towards Ryan. His movements were very elegant. , It’s like tipping a glamorous female shi while having a drink in a bar, but when Ryan’s eyes saw the gold coin thrown at him, his expression was very solemn, and he felt it from the gold coin. Not a particularly strong pseudo-divine power, it is obvious that the clone of Harlem Van Sultan has launched an attack against him.
Lane stretched out a finger, pointed lightly at the magical gold coin that was tumbling in the air, and then flew out of Ryan's fingertips a magic missile that was not too big, and Ryan’s previous purple missile was different, and this magic also contained pseudo-divine power, so its light was yellow and white, exactly the same as the light emitted by the countless stars that kept shining in the night sky.
When Ryan’s magic missile flew out, it actually dragged a long string of yellow and white tails on the trail behind him, making it look more like a meteor that suddenly swept across the night sky. When the meteor and the gold coin collided in the midair of the alien world, there was no violent explosion, and no smoke splashing around. Only a brighter light burst from the position where the two sides collided, just like suddenly appeared in the night sky. Just like a shining new star, it's just that the entire glowing process is very short, almost disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had ever happened there.
"Huh?" The change in front of him surprised Harlem Sultan's clone. Although it is a puppet body, it already possesses a special spirit **** under the spell of "Linghun Awakening". With such rich expressions and thoughts, of course, this is not to say that the magician who will release the spell "Linghun Awakening" already has the power of a god. Although this magic will allow the golem or puppet to gain autonomous consciousness, it also has a certain degree of freedom. Duration, in addition, this kind of spiritual **** is not complete. In a sense, it is like a spell for summoning the undead. The new "life" born is not free, but dependent on the caster. Puppets, they can neither reproduce themselves nor get rid of the fate of this kind of slavery. In fact, the legendary master who created this magic at the beginning only hopes that a broom can clean up the sanitation in the magic tower on its own. .
The clone of Harlem Van Sultan was originally intended to show Ryan, an enemy who did not agree with his own ideas. Unexpectedly, the magic it released with pseudo-divine power was actually blocked by Ryan's magic. The ray of light can tell that the magic released by Ryan is essentially the same as the spells released by Harlem Sultan’s clone, and their powers are almost the same, so that the same kind of energy cancels each other out. Phenomenon.
"Pseudo-divine power? Impossible, you are just a mortal, how can you have pseudo-divine power!" The clone of Harlem Van Sultan cried out.
Ryan rubbed his nose. Actually, he didn't want to rush out the most important hole card too soon, but now it is impossible to act low-key, facing a demigod clone. It is not a question of whether Ryan wants to "hide the clumsy", but the problem that he will not have the opportunity to "hide the clumsy" if he does not go all out. That's why Ryan joined forces with his wife Faras to unscrupulously figure out this at the beginning. Ace.
"Is it my illusion?" Harlem Sultan's clone waved his hands, drawing a number of magical patterns like gold coins in front of his xiong. After a few breaths, Haringvan Sultan's clone's palms were suspended. It had five gold coin-like magic poured with pseudo-divine power, and then it raised its hands towards Ryan in tandem, releasing the magic towards Ryan.
An attack of this level was absolutely no threat to Ryan. The fingers of his right hand flicked briskly and hurriedly several times, releasing a coin-like magic against each gold coin that flew towards him. A magic missile, these magics met again in the air in a very short time, and then there was a glimmer of light in the dim sky of the alien world, but the light still faded again quickly, if it were not for staring at Ryan and the others, only I'm afraid that you may not be able to detect that in the center of the two sides of the war, there has been a big collision of pseudo-divine power spells with destructive power comparable to Forbidden Curse.
With the process of this second confrontation, if Harlem Sultan’s clone cannot confirm that Ryan can also use and release pseudo-divine powers, then it will not qualify as a clone of a demigod. After re-evaluating Ryan with his surprised gaze hidden under the mask, Harlem Sultan’s clone couldn’t help saying: “It turns out that you can really use pseudo-divine power, but it doesn’t conform to the laws of this plane. Why a Can a mortal fight against a superior god?"
Lane finally couldn't help what this clone of Harlem Van Sultan said. He said in a mocking tone: "I admit that I am no more than a mortal, but before you say this, please Take a good look at yourself? You are just a puppet, a clone of a demigod. Do you really put yourself in the supreme position to look down on others?"
"You, how dare you blaspheme my power!" The clone of Haringfan Sultan seemed to tremble with anger when he heard what Ryan said, but Ryan could completely see this Haringfan The avatar of Sudan is not real anger, but fear. Because of Ryan's words, it has to face a fact that it has always avoided: this self-righteous guy is just a clone after all, and its power does not belong to itself. In that case, what right does this clone have to despise others? q! .
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