Space-time Traveler Chapter 6: The embers without fire
Gudong!
Sister Frid took out a rather peculiar bottle after landing. Inside was a gleaming pale golden liquid, which seemed to be very hot, but she picked up the bottle and took a sip.
The next second.
Sister Frid’s injuries began to recover quickly. The electrical scars on her body caused by psychic lightning disappeared quickly. In less than a second, this sister Frid was already completely Recovered. She stared at the Suzi fish not far away with extremely dignified expression, holding a huge sickle in one hand, and taking out a small sickle with a pale white cold light out of thin air with the other hand, switching from a two-handed weapon to it. The state of dual wielding weapons, muttered: "The power of thunder?"
"Are you a protoss?!"
The aborigines of this world can only master the power of thunder, and other people must use the power of miracles to perform. The so-called miracle is the story of the past history of the gods, but it is difficult to find now, because this paragraph History is mostly buried by time.
Before the Sun King-Ge Wen turned into the King of Salaries, he allocated part of the power in his own king soul to his subordinates.
Basically, all the sources of the existence of the power of thunder began from here. The psionic lightning that Su Ziyu casts was obviously not a spell called miracle, so Sister Frid first suspected that he had the blood of the Protoss. .
"I am not a protoss, just a passing traveler."
Su Ziyu looked very curiously at the pale golden light bottle in the other's hand. He looked like he wanted to have a sip, but he knew he was not an undead person. Drinking this thing may not be able to digest it. So he was poisoned directly.
But it doesn't matter.
Su Ziyu is not without the means of recovery, he directly took out the demon gourd, unscrewed it and poured a mouthful of fairy brew, and soon the frostbite spread on his hands quickly recovered.
The ice power that this nun masters is very powerful, and the biting chill seems to continue to accumulate in her body.
It's like a cold poison, if it accumulates to a certain degree, it may burst out suddenly.
But it's okay, good wine drives the chill.
"Wine?" Sister Fride's expression was a little surprised. She sniffed slightly with her small nose, and said to herself: "Is it real wine? Or an elemental bottle that smells like wine? It smells very fragrant. !......"
Short thoughts did not interfere with Sister Frid's next move. As the firewood that had burned in the initial fire, she was very likely to be a powerful salary king in the past. The opening of the fire-spreading ceremony awakened embers like her. Although she was still unable to display her highest level of strength, Sister Frid still had the ability to fight the unknown King King before her, although the final victory was even her own. It is also unpredictable.
But that's ember's mission, isn't it?
Even if they know that they will die, they will be the same, because this is the meaning of their birth, and as embers themselves, they also desire flames so much.
The opponent's body has the brilliance of the king's soul.
Even when I look at him, I feel a touch of warmth, and deep in my heart there is an urgent desire to possess it.
The curse of the dark ring is longing for this power.
The cold wind howled.
The figure of Sister Frid once again disappeared in place, and when she entered the dual wielding state, she showed an even more amazing speed. It appeared on the left side of Su Ziyu almost instantly, and the huge sickle broke open. The air, accompanied by a biting chill, appeared on the small white sickle in the left hand with a trace of ice. While freezing the ground, it was also eroding the body of the scorpionfish.
Clang clang!
The speed of the enemy is too fast.
Su Ziyu is a little unable to lock and track. This is the real speed like a ghost. The afterimages passed by are completely beyond the limit of human beings. If not for the ability of perception is strong enough, he probably can't keep up with the opponent's moves. Rhythm.
Fortunately, Su Ziyu's white crow swordsmanship has been strengthened to the full level.
He used the power of mind to control the meteor long sword, and at the same time used the electromagnetic transformation ability that he had just mastered, using the power of the magnetic field to interfere with the opponent's moves, which made her attack frequency slightly reduced. But the weapon in the opponent's hand is quite peculiar, with a magical power and a special soul power attached to it. Magnetic interference is not so effective, and it is even more impossible to completely restrict the opponent's weapon.
The weapons in this world are strange.
Although it is obviously made of metal, even with the great **** sword, the thunder can perceive the power of the soul on it. The aborigines seem to like to inject the power of the soul into it.
Three violent slashes fell, and the vigorous figure of Sister Frid flashed past.
Although he successfully parried the opponent's offensive, Su Ziyu also felt a huge force coming. The opponent's strength was not weaker than that of the giant. Even after he was blocked, he was slightly injured. The cold chill continued. Spread and spread.
Su Ziyu's hand holding the Meteorite Longsword trembled a little. He frowned and glanced at the Meteorite Longsword, and he could see three clear openings on it.
The weapon was suppressed.
Sister Frid’s sickle was clearly beyond the range of the Meteorite’s long sword, and this was the first time it showed obvious signs of damage.
"Static Field [Aura]!"
A faint light of electricity appeared on the surface of the Suzi fish.
The enemy's strength is beyond his estimate. It is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat her by swordsmanship alone. This nun doesn't know how many battles she has experienced. Whether it is combat awareness or combat experience, she is one higher than Su Ziyu. Cut, she carefully controlled the distance between the two sides, and any move could be predicted in advance, as if she had an understanding of all swordsmanship.
This is the foundation that can only be accumulated through thousands of battles in the past.
"Are you finally going to be serious?" The figure of Sister Frid landed from the air and stayed a hundred meters away.
Her expression is still very calm, but finally there is a slight emotional change, it seems that there is a little excitement, and she muttered: "Let me see the power of the Protoss!"
A faint chill spread.
A thin layer of hoarfrost appeared on the ground, and she stepped on the ice with her bare feet like this. It seemed that there was no effect. On the contrary, she moved faster.
"Lightning strike!"
Boom.
A golden lightning fell from the sky.
Su Ziyu's figure was completely shrouded by a trace of jumping electric current, and a trace of golden light was emitted from his pupils. It was a phenomenon that had never been seen before. It seemed to be in this world, his spirit Energy Lightning has acquired some unknown attributes.
This is the assimilation of the laws of the plane.
Sister Frid’s eyes narrowed in an instant, and the moment Su Ziyu reached out to greet Thunder, she had already begun to move, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn’t be faster than lightning, although She was not hit directly, but she still failed to escape the range of lightning strikes. A faint electric current appeared on the surface of her body, and Sister Frid let out a painful muffled sound. She almost took a sip of the strange element bottle under the electric light, and then moved continuously at high speed. Su Ziyu was completely unable to determine her specific location.
A cold light suddenly appeared above Su Ziyu's head.
The figure of Sister Frid was revealed, and the huge sickle slashed towards Su Ziyu's head. The psychic protection field was almost completely shattered at the touch of it, and it was impossible to stop the opponent's attack.
"Blink!"
Su Ziyu's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared fifteen meters away.
At this moment, there was a dense electric arc jumping between his hands. He raised his hand suddenly and waved, and a crackling grid spread rapidly. When colliding with the electrostatic field, it spread out. Current.
The figure of Sister Frid was shaken in place, but then disappeared in the flying wind and snow.
On the right.
Su Ziyu's palms gathered lightning and pressed directly on the ground. In an instant, the entire electrostatic field was filled with tiny electric currents. His purpose was not to rely on this attack to solve the opponent, but to hide Fuli. Sister De was forced out.
A figure appeared in silhouette.
Su Ziyu's palm converged with a beam of lightning and blasted directly up front. The opponent's body shuddered, and his movement speed instantly dropped by more than half.
The frost is constantly eroding the body.
Su Ziyu spread the psychic lightning all over his body, sensing the nuns who were locked in the distance, and flashing out a series of electric lights, not giving the other party any chance to get close.
Drink!
With a clear drink, Sister Frid stopped moving, turned around and held the sickle in both hands. At the moment it was raised, ice spurred on the ground in front of her, and sharp ice thorns gradually spread, whistling. Like a blizzard in the cold wind, the Suzi fish were enveloped.
"It's useless!"
Su Ziyu appeared twenty meters away with a flicker. He didn't know when a strange weapon appeared in his hand. He set it up with both hands and aimed it at a distance. The injury was serious and he could no longer move at high speed. Sister Frid.
The elemental bottle in Sister Frid's hand has been exhausted, and her hard resistance to psychic lightning caused her injuries to increase rapidly.
As the magic power in the body gradually depleted, and the last counterattack failed to hit the opponent severely, Sister Frid seemed to have expected her failure, her expression was a little unwilling, and she murmured: "Unfortunately... ...I have lost the power of fire..."
"If there is a remaining fire, maybe it won't be defeated so quickly..."
Boom!
Su Ziyu gently squeezed the trigger, and as a red light beam passed by, Sister Frid's body suddenly trembled in the distance. She looked down at her chest as if looking strangely at her chest. Suddenly a vague blood hole appeared, and in the splashing blood, her chest was completely shot through.
"Wing King...hehe..." Sister Frid smiled mockingly, and the petite figure slowly fell down.
Finally won.
Su Ziyu sighed and put away the Gauss sniper rifle. The enemy’s strength was a bit beyond estimates. If it weren’t for his psionic lightning to restrain the opponent, he could perform a range of lightning shocks. If you want to win, it’s definitely better than It's a lot more difficult now.
This is an ember who is proficient in assassination, but she chose to fight Su Ziyu head-on.
If she wants to run, Su Ziyu may not be able to keep her.
A group of light blue souls surfaced on the corpse of Sister Frid.
"Sigh."
"What the **** is this! Inexplicably become the salary king!..."
"A bunch of undead want to kill themselves!..."
Su Ziyu walked over slowly, he reached out and picked up the group of souls dropped by Sister Frid, and then glanced at the other's face. At this time, he really saw the face of Sister Frid. She had a beautiful face. She looked like a beautiful girl. Even when death came, her expression was unexpectedly calm and soft, a pair of loose pairs. The pupils stared at the sky, and the drooping hood could see the small scar on the right side of her face.
It seems to be a scar left by the burning of flames.
Extending from the corner of the eye to the side of the ear, the fish can even see the faint sparks on the surface of the scar.
"Have she been burned too?"
Su Ziyu sighed softly, and stretched out her hand to caress Sister Frid’s eyes. It is said that some of the fire-free embers are the firewood of the first fire, and some are the former salaried king, this one in front of him. Sister Frid is very likely to be the salaried king in history.
"A large group of mixed souls (refinable): get 500 energy points after refining."
This is firewood.
The undead can inhale the power of their souls. Those who are killed by them are firewood, but the power of firewood alone is not enough to spread the fire. The continuation of the age of fire is the most important thing. What is needed is King Xin, the unique firewood with the power of the king's soul.
The faint saint-Aldrich.
This monster has eaten too many people, and its soul has changed from quantity to qualitative change, and it has obtained the king's soul and has the qualification to spread fire.
"There is a high probability that the so-called king soul is divine!..."
Su Ziyu watched Sister Frid gradually dissipate in front of him and turned into dust. He reached out to touch the strange pair of sickles, but found that they also dissipated and decomposed together.
This is a bit different from what we encountered earlier.
After Hawkwood from Fran was killed, the Fran's great sword remained, but this time Sister Frid's weapons dissipated together.
What is going on here?
Is this weapon one with her soul?
Why has it turned into dust?
Su Ziyu was not upset by the loss of a trophy. He thought more about the kings of this world. If the so-called soul of the king is really divine, then would he kill those kings? Can the divinity be reaped the same?
Where are other salary kings?
Su Ziyu scratched her head. She knew she would talk to Sister Frid for a while, maybe she could get some useful information.
Oh.
Now I can only continue to wander around aimlessly.
Su Ziyu drew up the metal javelin casually, tossed it up and chose a random direction, and relied on the psionic energy to fly at low altitude, and glide past it bit by bit.
But life is full of accidents.
Just when Su Ziyu's figure was passing in mid-air, he suddenly saw a strange bonfire at a hidden foot of the mountain, and then he saw the Sister Frid again, she seemed a little weak Sitting in front of the bonfire as if, looking slightly confused at the bonfire in front of him, the two sickles were placed beside him.
She seems to be in a daze by the campfire!
Su Ziyu accidentally blocked the opponent's resurrection point. As embers in the undead, Sister Frid was resurrected in this campfire.
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