Vol 9 Chapter 412: Thousand Souls (2)

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. A long list of magical spells was sung by Farath, and a blue light ball with countless arcs on the surface slowly formed in her palm. Since the enemy facing is a legendary creature, Farath ’s shot is An 8th-level electric magic "Thunder Bomb". When the bright blue electric ball dragged the long tail behind him across the dim hole, it looked like a meteor, but there was no girl in Huaichun who wished it.
The corner of the mouth of the black mask Qianhun began to lift upward, and made a mocking expression, opening its mouth and opening and saying, "It seems that you do not understand the so-called spiritual master, the source of power and eternal life. What it means. "These words of Qianhun ’s death have not been finished, the thunder bomb released by Farath has flew in front of its void body, and then Farath controls the electricity contained in the thunder bomb It is the energy that sends them out, and the explosion occurs after a very short moment. Numerous arcs roared around, spreading the emptiness of Qianhun into it.
Shiasi couldn't help covering her ears with her hands, because the thunder bomb exploded at the moment it exploded, making a loud thunderous noise, which is why it got its name. The loud sound was repeated jidàng in the empty large cave, and many slender stone pillars hanging down at the top of the cave could not even withstand the magic explosion of the bo and turned into debris. They were intertwined with the arcs that bounced back and forth. , Looks amazing. After the arc that was flying and jumping in the air slowly disappeared, the nihilistic body of Qianhun's annihilation reappeared in front of everyone, its face looked intact, and the corners of its upturned mouth did not even change, obviously there was no He suffered any trauma in the previous big explosion.
"You don't have to struggle anymore, just join in and be a part of me." Qianhun Zhi said with a laugh, but his laughter did not have any taste of joy, but it mixed with countless injustices. hun's crying made people cry with horror.
Faras ’magic attack was not frustrating after she failed, because she was originally used to test the strength of the other party. She turned to look at the Ryan beside her, and said in a small voice:" Well, this should be a "null body", it is said that you It can be seen clearly but I never want to get in touch. I remember that the former dead huns have similar effects, but they are not as powerful as it is. It seems that the sentence should be answered. The legend can only be used by another legend. rewrite."
Ryan nodded. Although Farath entered the realm of legend, but because she had inherited the "Earth Guardian", she had only one legendary power, that is, she strengthened her understanding of elemental magic. Master, strictly speaking, this power can only be regarded as an advancement of previous skills, rather than a true legendary power, so the only legendary magic currently officially used by Farath is the quasi-domain magic released jointly with Ryan "Hanhai" Xinghe ", but it is a pity that she also belonged to the auxiliary position during the whole release process, so it is not yet possible to attribute this powerful magic to her.
In this case, if you want to deal with the legendary creature in front of you, you can really only let Ryan take action, so Faras did not care about the so-called face and then stepped back, silently standing behind Ryan. When his wife Faras backed away, Ryan took her small hand by hand, and then patted a few times on the back of the hand to show comfort. After seeing his wife smiling at herself, Ryan turned towards Qianhun. One step was taken.
"Huh, a Tiffliner who is so kind to a woman?" Qianhun Zhi saw the scene in which Ryan comforted Faras. It felt a little surprised in her heart. In its memory, it seemed that the female xing for Tifflinn For humans, it is just a vassal of venting and reproduction, and this kind of warm scene should not appear. It is only when Qianhun ’s death begins to search for his own memories that countless negative emotions flow into the depths of its spiritual hun. That is the memory of the unjust huns suppressed by him. While controlling these unjust huns, their memories have also become part of the body of Qianhun ’s martyrdom.
"Damn, which one is my own?" Qian hunzhi was a little annoyed. It grew his mouth on the mask's face and gave a roar, and then it appeared on the whole face. Faces of countless dead murlocs come out. The faces of these murlocs do not emerge in a fixed manner, but change rapidly in rapid alternation. It seems that there are some problems in this thousand hun.
Ryan heard the roar of Qianhun ’s death in its so-called family secret language. He nodded, and he had already vaguely guessed some clues in his heart, but he could n’t determine it yet, so he moved towards Qianhun with a very slow speed. Zhi Zuo walked over and asked, "Walk of Qianhun? Maybe you have some spiritual hun, maybe you have some strength, but does that really belong to you?"
Since Ryan spoke more slowly than he walked, when he finished speaking, people were already standing in the center of the big cave. At this moment, all lying around him were corpses of fishmen, and Less than ten meters from the front of Lane, it became an altar in which a large number of murloc heads piled up, and above this altar, there was a seven-hearted murloc old man who was the most eye-catching because of the cloak he wore. The same mask emblem as the previous fishman priests.
After looking at those who have been dead for some time, but still have unwilling mouths, they seem to want to describe the uneasy fishman head. Ryan shook his head and said to the recovered Qianhun: "I must The injustice in your body belongs to these people? "
"Well, it's okay to tell you!" Qianhunzhi wondered why he said so much, is it because of the long-lost family secret language spoken from Ryan's mouth?
Ryan stood quietly, waiting for Qianhun to tell himself. He believed that he would probably understand everything that happened in Yurutl.
"I believe you have seen it, the Tifflins, the old guy on the altar, it is my agent, just like the archbishops and even the pope who are gods in a certain plane!" Qian hun's mouths are one by one Although the sound did not come from that part at all, it seemed to do so with pleasure. It was really difficult for it to actually make the movement so realistic.
"Why can the gods absorb the faith of the believers and gain powerful power? Since they can, then I can do it! Because I am the master of the spirit hun, the source of power! My body is filled with the spirit of countless believers, and I also I have the supreme power. As long as I take time, I am the strongest god, because I will completely gain the power of believers, and one day, the gods will prostrate under my feet, I will sit on the gods The highest point of the temple looks down on all this! It is down! "
Thousands of hun's tone is full of pride, self-confidence, arrogance and even a terrible fanaticism. There is no logic or even some incoherence between its words. When it comes to faith and power, At the next moment, I talked about the corpse lying on the skull altar: "The old fishman was just a waste that would die at any time about 50 years ago, but when he had the power I gave, it became this piece. The most powerful existence in the region! All creatures will rely on his breath to survive, he is the emperor here! Hahahaha, since the power of the gods can change the fate of a person, why can't my power be? I have not succeeded Has he become a human being from the lowest level of existence? "
"The greatness of the gods is not about destruction, but about creation." In the almost madness of Qianhun's words, Ryan's bland, soft but loud words appeared in the ears of everyone in the cave.
"Creation? Hahahaha, you idiot Tifflin, your race will only mate!" Qian hunzhi used a family secret language to scold a series of words, Rao is Lane every word every word I can understand it, but I do n’t know what Qianhun ’s death meant. He can only guess that these words should be used to describe a brutal and rude person through Qianhun ’s tone and deliberate expression. When the human nobles despised the farmers from the countryside, their voice and expression were exactly the same as Qianhun ’s wish.
Qianhun ’s death stopped after he spit out nearly a thousand words of cursing. It seemed to be very satisfied with his performance, because it did n’t repeat every word just now, but the meaning he wanted to express was completely the same. , And there is absolutely no insult in all the words, but when combined, it becomes an excellent curse sentence. This is definitely the best expression of elegance and nobility, but when Qianhun's face saw Ryan's face, it The mood seemed to start to turn bad again, because from Ryan's face, the other party certainly did not understand what Qianhun Zhi intended to express, and those words before it were equivalent to saying nothing.
"The Tifflins are low-level races and can only rely on physical battles and rely on instinct mating fools!" Qianhun's martyr scolded again, and then said to Ryan in disdain: "The reason why the gods are great Because they have power that we don't have, if a god's power is unbearable, then his final end is not to become the object of admiration or even worship, but to be stepped on the feet by countless powerful people to seize the divinity! "N @.