Chapter 532: Bing Zhixie's psychological offense

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Bing Zhixie listened to him and said, "Are you tempting me to wear this ring? I won't wear it. I know that the body you get now is because he wore this ring. The King of the Muronigan dynasty, Nissen Hera, you can’t hurt me."
Hera's expression changed suddenly: "Do you know me?"
"Are you surprised?" Bing Zhixie said: "More than five thousand years ago, it was chased here by a coalition of more than 20 countries. At that time, this place should be called the Zangusi River Basin. If I guessed it well, you came here by special The geographical environment of the country has hidden its own remnants and themselves, and through the gold mine here to attract people who will mine the gold mine in the future, so that you can not only resurrect, but also expand your strength."
"You... you know quite a lot." Hera was a little uncomfortable.
Bing Zhixie said: "You must be very strange. When you were chasing in the mine before, you had a few chances to show me the soul magic that you depend on for survival, but it has no effect on me."
Hera was really puzzled about this matter.
Bing Zhixie smiled: "I tell you, because your magic is so bad, I am not afraid at all."
"Uh..." Hera's tight body shivered.
Saying this sentence was a blow to his heart. Five thousand years ago he relied on the magic of establishing the extremely powerful Muronegan dynasty. After five thousand years, a child who came out of nowhere was described as garbage magic. He was almost fatal.
In fact, the reason why Bingzhixie can not fear his mental attack is only because he used a special magic paint found in the military camp before entering the cave, and painted a spiritual defense magic array on himself. . This magic array can temporarily delay the damage caused by the mental attack. Bingzhixie uses this delayed time to attack the other party and force the other party to interrupt the mental magic attack.
In this way, although Bing Zhixie was attacked by the other party's soul every time, it was very short, unable to achieve too much physical damage, and even less likely to be controlled by the other party. The magic liquid and magic circle were discovered and created by an unknown soldier and a scholar in the Holy Garden in 6214 and 6658, and before that, there was no thing or magic that delayed the attack of the mind. Nissen Hera, who lived five thousand years ago, had no idea.
And Bing Zhixie sees this through, and sees his thoughts even more, and the evil smile in the corner of his mouth becomes stronger and stronger: "I said that you are an outdated old man, you might not want to rebuild your rotten magic. Is your undead dynasty? It’s ridiculous. It’s not five thousand years ago. People like you who have such bad magic levels are not everywhere, and there are many. I really feel helpless for your innocence and simplicity."
Hera not only shook her body, her eyes shivered. He didn't want to believe it was true, but he didn't dare to believe it. A teenager in front of him forced him like this, although the people around him didn't all look very strong, but... For five thousand years, he has not been in contact with the outside world. He no longer knows what kind of world it is outside.
What Bing Zhixie said is of course not true. Ancient Necromancers like Hera don’t say it is everywhere, there is no one at all. The vast majority of undead magic has been lost, only a few people will be so little. If you pull him out in a circle around the world, it will definitely cause a great sensation. But Bing Zhixie wanted to say so disdainfully, to attack the other party's self-confidence, to attack his self-esteem, and to completely defeat him psychologically.
Bing Zhixie glanced at the ring: "This ring should be regarded as a treasure, and should be able to sell for a good price in the market. Or you can play with my friends, maybe they can use this ring." He saw When Hera cared about the ring very much, he described the ring as if it were an ordinary treasure, something that could be used as a gift.
When Hera heard this, she remembered the black dragon scales. Such a magical black dragon scale armor was actually casually placed on a little girl with only the level of a junior warrior. Although he is still the same as before, I don’t believe that anyone can wear a dragon armor, and this military camp’s Human equipment is not very good. But he did not want to believe, but there were facts in front of him. It was indeed a little girl who was too weak to be weak, wearing the noble black dragon scale armor that could not be worn by ancient kings. This is undoubtedly A blow to him.
Bing Zhixie is not a benevolent person, he will not sympathize with the weak, so he continues to increase his crackdown: "To be honest, I am very disappointed with you. I originally thought that the magician who was resurrected from five thousand years ago would have What a marvel, I didn’t expect... Hum. I was thinking about using my own field to fight against you, but now it seems that I don’t need it anymore, old man, you are too disappointing me."
Of course Hera can see that the opponent's strength is above himself, saying that he is a magician, he is not surprised. But when the other party said such a thing, he simply stepped on his feet as a king of a country. And the opponent really has not used the power of the domain. Not only the domain has not been used, but even the dragon next to him has not moved.
The people around looked at Bing Zhixie's continuous insults and attacks on each other. They were funny and shocked at the same time, because Bing Zhixie really said that because of his strength.
Bing Zhixie saw that the blow to him was almost the same, and he said: "But I have no hatred with you. If you are willing to hand over my friend and promise to sign a contract to be my servant, I may consider letting you live "" He was very interested in Hera's undead magic, and wanted to learn a little to figure out what was going on.
Hera lowered her head, thinking about what Bing Zhixie had just said. His self-esteem has now fallen to the extreme, and the repeated blows simply made him feel like a worthless person.
Bing Zhixie saw that he was depressed, and knew that his psychological offensive had been very successful, and he continued to throw bait: "As long as you agree to my request, I can now return the ring to you."
"I..." Hera's heart was really shaken. He, who had always had incomparable self-respect, was stepped to this point, and his heart can be said to be completely broken. People at this time are the most vulnerable and most easily persuaded.
However, just when he seemed to intend to agree to Bing Juexie's request, a very bright thunderbolt cut through the sky and flashed into the white mist with a rumbling thunder. Seeing this lightning, Mecarons, who had been silent by the side, gave a smug laugh.
Bing Zhixie's complexion changed greatly: "This guy, why are you here now?"
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