Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 802: Fight hard (7)
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The clone of Harlem Sultan who was angry at Ryan’s words pointed to Ryan and said: "You, you are just a mortal, you, I am a high god, even a clone is countless times more noble than you! You, you I dare to blaspheme the majesty of the gods, I, I, I will punish you severely, and I will punish you..." After this clone said this, it suddenly could not be said anymore, because it saw Ryan Liulu. Pity look out)
If Ryan cursed this clone loudly, not only would it not be angry, but it would have a sense of superiority, because the clone of the demigod king would think that Ryan would do that because of jealousy and envy. If Ryan speaks to this clone in an angry tone, it will not be angry either, but take it for granted, and mortals will always vent their emotions for things they can't do.
But Ryan looked at the clone of Harlem Van Sultan with a pity. What is mercy? It is pity and sympathy. This is the most intolerable thing for this demi-god avatar who is full of arrogance on the outside and inferiority in his heart. It has always existed since the so-called "life". In the Yin shadow of a demigod king, even those who dominate the domain, such as Maihazulu and others, must treat this clone with respect, although this clone is very clear that all this is what others see as true. The Harlem Sultan will only do this for the sake of face, but it still cannot be suppressed that it is the "power" that it possesses to get those "respect", thus forming a arrogant and self-righteous virtual xing pattern.
Now all this illusion is torn apart **** by Ryan’s words, so that the clone of the demi-god king finally finds that the avatars he thinks he has are just dreamlike bubbles, which may seem strange and strange. In fact, it is not withstand a single blow. Even if it is just a simple sentence, you can easily erase the false mask covering the surface of this clone, and knock it down from the high seat of God.
Under such a strong psychological impact, the clone of the Harlem Sultan suddenly calmed down, and its tone became very flat: "Thank you very much for your words, which made me understand a lot. , It's like waking up from a dream, it seems that dreaming is a real power unique to creatures, it turns out to be like this* Well, in order to express my gratitude, I will try my best to kill you so that there will be no more people Come to disturb all this, are you right?"
"Actually, you know exactly what happened." Ryan shook his head with a sigh, and didn't go on. Creatures with mental problems are inherently very tricky. Who knows that this golem that has been subjected to "Linghun Awakening" will also show such signs. I really don’t know that this is the avatar projection magic will inevitably bring. The consequence of this is still the problem of the demigod king of the Rakshasa.
"I'm going to shoot!" Haringvan Sultan's clone said to Ryan in the tone of a good friend. If you don't know what happened just now, I'm afraid that some people will think that this clone is in harmony with this tone. Ryan is a good friend who hasn't seen each other for many years. Of course, there will never be Ryan in this. He has already felt the sign of the volcano's imminent eruption from the other party's calm tone, so Ryan did not dare to be careless and fully guarded this clone.
The avatar of Harlem Van Sultan spread out his hands and looked as if he was about to embrace Ryan. However, in the next moment, the clone directly tore the space barrier, crossing the distance between it and Ryan, and appeared in In front of Ryan, and the gesture of hug also took advantage of the trend towards Ryan’s two ribs, but the hand of Harlem Van Sultan was shining brightly, and its palm was already under the blessing of pseudo-divine power. It has become two sharp, indestructible weapons.
Ryan didn't retreat, and it is impossible to retreat. Faras is still by his side, and any step taken will also affect the cooperation between the two. Since Ryan can’t retreat, he can only make the clone of Haringfan Sultan back. Seeing Ryan’s wrist flipped up and down, multiple magic missiles have been shot out, and they are directed towards the clone of Haringfan Sultan. Different parts hit it.
"My body is made of the strongest living metal, do you think it can hurt me with this impact?" The clone of Sultan Harinfan made such a grinning sound, its hands The arm speeded up immediately and wanted to kill Ryan on the spot. But what was unexpected to this clone was that although the magic missile released by Ryan was not large, it contained amazing power. After its puppet body was hit by Ryan's magic missile, there was an obvious burst of power. Shaking, although it would not cause any damage to this clone of Haringfan Sultan, it also slowed its speed.
The body of the Haring Van Sultan clone slowed the forward speed, but the swinging speed of his arms increased a lot. Ryan’s crisis was not resolved. He calmly released a series of magic missiles toward the opponent’s arm. A missile containing the laws of the domain of stars hit the same position on the arms of this clone, and directly bounced both of its arms, and then Ryan continued to release magic missiles toward the other side's xiong mouth and other parts, using The missile that had formed a waterfall shape pushed Harinfan Sultan's clone backwards abruptly, keeping it away from him.
After the clone of Harlem Van Sultan was pushed back by Ryan’s magic body, it did not stop there. Instead, it released the gold coin-shaped magic towards Ryan in the process of retreating. Why is the casting speed of Ryan’s opponent? Not only did these spells fail to achieve any effect, they were all smashed by Ryan with more magic missiles just after they were released. The scene is indescribably gorgeous.
Under the shining starlight, it was the expressionless golden mask of Harlem Van Sultan clone. It stretched out its arm on the part of its body that was hit by Len’s magic missile, and tapped it a few times. Next, I found that there were obvious shallow pits that were hit there, but no one was able to see that under the golden costume worn by the clone of the Raksha demon demi-god king, those bodies appeared on the surface. The shallow crater swelled and calmed down at an obvious speed, and returned to its original appearance in a very short period of time.
After Ryan used magic missiles to force his opponent back, he did not blindly pursue, but carefully observed the clone of the demigod king. After discovering that the opponent had endured such a intensive round of missile storms innocently, Ryan He couldn't help but admire the magician who made this puppet golem. He remembered that the clone of Harlem Van Sultan had said before that its body was made of living metal. Ryan couldn't help but feel right about this so-called "living". "Xing Metal" has aroused strong interest. It can be selected by a demigod-level king and used to make a puppet golem carrying his own clone. Presumably this kind of material that Ryan has never heard of the name must be unusually rare and rare. Bar.
"I told you a long time ago that my body is quite hard. Even if it is damaged by you, it will be restored to its original state in a very short time." Ryan used magic to forcibly retreat, so this clone said: "Although my body is also made of metal, this metal is full of life. It is alive and its vitality is quite tenacious. No matter you No matter how it is destroyed, it will re-grow and change back to its original appearance!"
"This is where I am greater than you, mortal!" Harlem Sultan's clone said loudly: "You mortals will be afraid, will affect your own strength because of your emotions, will feel tired because of exhaustion, will There are such shortcomings. But I, the great gods do not, I can never stop fighting, and always maintain my peak state, and more importantly, my will is firm, I will not be against the enemy Any mercy!"
Ryan couldn’t help but laughed out loud after hearing these words. There was no emotion, no thinking, never fatigue, no mercy. The undead legions of the year existed like this everywhere. Are those skeleton warriors all Is it a god? This is really funny. Coincidentally, Falasi next to Ryan also described the evil creatures of the Undead Legion through the clone of Naharinvan Sultan, but she is a girl after all, which is more subtle than Ryan, so she won’t laugh on the spot. When he made a sound, his eyebrows still expressed this kind of emotion. The expressions of the Ryan and his wife made the face of the avatar of the demigod king extremely embarrassed, but it was a pity that its face was covered with a mask made of gold, otherwise Ryan and Faras would definitely marvel at the producer, because he actually used a puppet The face of the golem made it so lifelike.
"You will pay for your actions!" The clone of Sultan Haringvan yelled these words. It raised his right hand flat, pointed his palm at Ryan, and then a soft yellow and white group of The halo wrapped its palm. Ryan immediately felt a dangerous aura from this clone. He stared at the clone of Harlem Van Sultan, watching it gather its pseudo-divine power in his palm, and gather more and more.
When this half-god king’s clone had accumulated enough energy, the yellow and white halo suddenly opened a gap, so it was shot out by the surging energy injected into it, forming a line in an instant A beam of light about the same diameter as Ryan's arm. The magic "burst light bo" released with pseudo-divine power did not spread rapidly after successfully casting the spell. The energy contained in it was tightly controlled by the clone, making it form a beam of lightning. The magic, continuous back and forth, went straight to Ryan like a pillar. x! .