Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 161: Bright Diamond
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The lightsaber is slightly longer than the one-handed sword. Above the dim silver handle is the blade with red and golden light flowing. The buzzing sound. Despite being shaped by primitive magic power, lightsaber is not invisible and immaterial, it is shaped like a force field.
Chen Ang was able to stab him with a weapon, and when the body balance of the two Saints Jedi was destroyed in this way, they followed the small flaws they exposed and penetrated into their bodies. He blocked the priest's magic with his body, then stabbed the lightsaber under his ribs, and quickly wiped the second man's throat.
When Saint Jedi was cut with his plate armor, a very slight force came from the hilt, just like a hot table knife cutting butter, but no drop of blood spattered out. The original magical wound was dehydrated and contracted due to powerful radiation. Where the plate armor was destroyed, the steel was slightly melted, making the wound under the plate armor mixed with the molten iron.
In theory, if the brain is not directly destroyed, such a wound will make him struggle for a long time.
Without rapid blood loss and destruction, it is difficult for the injured to die immediately. They will feel the severe pain from their nerves and suffer from this pain until they die. Just like a very cruel punishment-waist cut, being cut by the lightsaber, the injured may struggle for three days before they die because of organ failure.
With the help of the pastor, they may alleviate the pain, but most of them are still unable to escape. The healing magic has a poor radiation effect on the original magic, even if it is "curing fatal injury", it is difficult to reverse their fate due to radiation sickness. Because the magic energy brought by lightsaber is polluted. They will be tortured forever.
So when Chen Ang kills people, the moment the stabs into the human body, the hand holding the sword will shake slightly and imperceptibly, causing the original magic power of high-frequency shock to quickly destroy the human body circulation. Let the enemy die silently, without pain.
Watching the companion's body fall unconsciously, the following people roared.
The warrior priest and Saint Jedi are superb, and the priest hits with his backhand hammer. The weight of the Warhammer is maximized, but there is still a hint of tenacity hidden in the toughness. When it hits, the power suddenly burst out, and the enemy can be smashed into a mud with a layer of heavy armor. The priest's muscles contracted into small pieces, and the force was tight like a spring, which released nearly a thousand pounds of hammering force.
This pastor ’s warrior part-time level must be very high! Warhammer's restraint on one-handed weapons is also very obvious.
But Chen Ang is no longer the case. He only distorted the pastor's sense of space, and let the hammer hit the teammate beside the pastor. The flesh and blood exploded like fireworks, and the companion in heavy armor fell short on the right side, and blood and flesh splashed out of the gap in the armor. The priest's powerful perception is inadequate in front of Force's distortion.
"Highly fascinating humans!" Chen Ang said three words gently.
His left hand is shrouded in a spell of aura, just like he really used this spell. Even though there were many flaws, the interference of Force made St. Jedi behind the priest firmly believe the scene in front of him. He sorrowfully pierced his two-handed sword into the priest's back. In order to remove the companions controlled by "Charm"!
But the pastor's incredible eyes wake him up.
"No!" Saint Jedi roared desperately. His hand trembling with a sword trembles, and he panicked to support the priest's crumbling body, but was stopped by the remaining two companions.
"Manipulate the corpse!" The voice of Chen Ang was still calm. He threw a mass of spell aura on the corpse of the priest, and of course it was Force that made them see the "magic aura". While the two priests were vigilantly paying attention to the corpses on the ground and Chen Ang, the blade of Holy Jedi pierced their hearts from behind.
Chen Ang sighed: "Uncertainty, Force confusion!" He relieved Force confusion of Saint Jedi. He ignored the lost Saint Jedi and walked past him. Of all the Saint Jedi, the one he chose was the youngest. Not like other middle-aged St. Jedi. Has a wealth of experience and firm beliefs.
He is too young. Passion and conviction are his most powerful strength and his most fatal weakness. When his own mistakes caused the death of his companion, Saint Jedi, whose will was shaken. Made a fatal mistake. Being distracted on the battlefield not only hurts oneself. It will also threaten the life of your companion.
The sky in Deep Water City is getting darker and darker, and Ilminster can feel that this is not a normal night. He found some clues in the shadows of the surrounding buildings. In the darkest and darkest place, a kind of creeping distortion was happening. His silver fire trembles violently, belonging to the power of the electorate, warning him.
The whispering rumbling in his ears, like a sigh and lingering lover. The sound from the shadow carried the power that penetrated into people's hearts, until his heart made him confused. He seemed to hear many memory names, their whispers and murmurs.
Shadow's troubles are everywhere, and his will is seriously affected. Ilminster knows that this is a bad joke of Ms. Night. As a dead enemy of Mistral, the shadow goddess does not seem to want to let him go. . But this lady ’s conspiracy and secret calculations are not scared. In his long enough life, such a thing has never happened for the first time.
What worries him most is another voice, the voice from the human mind.
He can feel that with the approach of Chen Ang, this power is constantly becoming stronger, and this temptation is gradually polluting his mind. What really scares him is that he has forgotten the ‘that thing’. Ilminster could not remember, what tempted him? Where did he forget the ‘that thing’?
"Darth Mogos!" Ilminster's voice echoed in the haze. His momentum was like a thunder, and his voice rolled like a thunderbolt, dispersing the broken whispers in the shadows.
“Your power is like an abyss, but I can see the dark nature of the stars shining. It contains warmth and calm, and it also hides real terror and danger, just like those truly ancient legends. In the gods’ Where the light cannot shine, where the stars cannot flash, it is your territory! "
"Why does darkness invade the brilliance of the stars? With your greatness you should understand that everything has its promised land, just as that day and moon rotate, and light and darkness alternate. I know that all things end in darkness, but dawn never Sinking ... "Ilminster breathed slowly, standing at the forefront of the wind and rain and staring directly at the lonely shadow. The loud voice trembling slightly, loudly said:" This is the promised land of the gods , Darkness cannot pass! "
Ilminster ’s left-hand and right-hand sword battles intersect, and a strong radiance tears the sky and the earth. Thick clouds roll back, and the sunlight above the dark clouds casts down, dyeing the deep-water castle to golden. The magic web stretched and folded freely under his battle, with a strong positive energy of sunlight, driving away the shadows and darkness far away.
The power of the disaster fan lock was torn open by Mistral ’s divine power, and the magic net extracted the rolling original magic power, which blocked and infested the power of the fan lock. At least five gods ’glory impacted together Three ring fan locks, covering the power above the deep water fort.
"Maybe you think so, but my knowledge tells me that there is never a promised land. Never!" The voice of Chen Ang seems to come from a distant place, "Nothing is truth, all existence exists It is reasonable. Just like a Dostoyevsky hero of yours, dominated by your nihilistic deity, you do not hesitate to destroy me like a pure sacred act. "
"However, you should ponder: when the mind of the world blindly follows the so-called truths of the gods, remember-there is no absolute truth in the world. When the behavior of the world is constrained by **** doctrine or inherent cognition, remember-any All of the constraints can be broken. The darkness is not born to serve the light, it has its own meaning to come to this world. "
The blasphemy caused the anger of the gods. In the radiance that tore the sky, the darkness was swaying like a lone boat, but it was rock-solid and resisted the turbulent tide of positive energy. Chen Ang seemed to disdain this, he did not even look up at the kingdom of gods shining in the sky, but continued with a calm voice:
"The rules are not blasphemy? Or are those orders the truth?"
"The gods describe the reality of this world to you, and stipulate that everything is in place, even the abyss hell, it is still in place in order. This world is like a set of precision gears, in fixed rules and Running in order, this even makes you think this is the world itself! But the truth always hides a deeper truth, and I never stop chasing truth and seeking. "
"When the order collapses, when the throne is shaken, the false truth is broken into ruins, and more real truth will be exposed. Because only movement and change can bring us closer to the essence of things." Chen Ang smiled: "Remember : Everything is empty, everything is allowed! "
Ilminster felt his silver fire and sent out the strongest anger. It seemed to burn him to death. The brilliance of the gods made the sun eclipse.
The gates of Paradise Mountain appear on the deep water fort, the sea of surging positive energy seems to be out of control, Ilminster feels the tremendous shaking of the gods such as Perot, and the splendid sea flows endlessly from the sky. At this moment, he clearly discovered that they seemed to be caught in a delicate scam.
Heaven Mountain is shaking, the violent primitive magic ocean is beating on this plane, the original power of light and kindness-the light Force hovering along the long river of flowing soul at the summit of Heaven Mountain. Let there be a bright ocean.
At the core of the ocean, the purest brilliance condenses into three gems, tearing apart a part of the essence of heaven and becoming their bodies.
Three brilliant diamonds fell from the sky! (To be continued ~ ^ ~)
PS: Yesterday!