Vol 9 Chapter 8011: Hard work (6)

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For this reason, at the beginning of the alliance, Ryan and Faras madly operated their own astral field, and exerted their energy conversion skills to the extreme. These converted pseudo-divine powers were brought together by Ryan to deal with the ha Lin Fan Sultan ’s pressure, and the latter also felt from Ryan a power similar to his pseudo-divine power, which is why it felt that Ryan had the same taste as himself after seeing Ryan at the beginning. The
taste
is naturally pseudo Divine power.
The avatars of the Harlem Vatican Sultans were somewhat inaccurate in Ryan ’s identity, and it was more difficult to believe their feelings, because it did not believe that Ryan would be another demigod ’s avatar. The avatar did not attack, but was quietly looking for the flaws of Ryan and Farass, hoping to see from them what the power of pseudo-power is.
After repeated observations and no effective results, the avatar of Harlem Sultan finally could n’t help but try it out. It extended his gloved right hand and drew a circle at the mouth of xiong, then this magically formed The pattern quickly turned into a shiny gold coin. After the avatar of Harlem Fan Sultan completed this scene, his right hand was quickly placed under the magic gold coin, and it was gently and skillfully incorporated into himself. In the palm of your hand.
"Although money is not omnipotent, in this world, it is impossible to do without money." The avatar of Harlem Vatican Sultan said this sentence in a pious tone. Harlem Fan often hangs on the motto of his mouth. When this monarch moves in, everything has its own value. As long as the price can be paid, it can be overwhelmed by all the disadvantages.
"I don't think so." Ryan had heard similar words when he was in Cassano. It was a favorite quote from a businessman from Freedom Paradise, "If you have money, you can let Satan serve you. Even the of light will ignore you. "
"Huh, you haven't yet learned the power of money." Harlem Fan Sultan said to Ryan: "More than a thousand years ago, Mother Herast wanted to make an artifact, and she used her demigod king. It took hundreds of years for her identity and strength to be able to make up everything she needed. In desperation, she had to find the great Majestic Sultan of Harlem, and it only took less than thirty years I found all the materials needed by Mother Herast. Isn't this the power of money? "
After hearing this, Ryan could n’t help but sneer. The
Void Ball
was taken from Boyadinas more than once, and he spent a lot of time trying to figure it out. It is an artifact, even if many of its designs are still up to now, Ryan can still learn a lot from it, and the enchanting strength of Mother Herast can be seen from this.
However, Boya Dinasi, who was invincible while holding this artifact and was promoted to the realm of the field in just a few thousand years, repeatedly deflated in the hands of Lane, the most recent of which was killed by Lane and Faras in Proca City. The couple joined forces to defeat and had to flee in embarrassment. At that time, Ryan basically did not carry any valuable things. Except for the robe of the Star division, there were no other magic items. If you use money to measure, I am afraid that Ryan, the legendary peak strongman, is not as good as Proca. An ordinary apprentice in that magical academy, why didn't the power of money show up when Ryan defeated Boyadinas?
Of course, these words were too lazy to elaborate with the avatar of the Sultan of Harinvan across from him. He just stood on the spot holding Farath's hand and went all out to perform the energy conversion ceremony. When he saw that Ryan didn't say a word, but with a sneer on his face, the avatar of Harlem Fan Sultan also guessed Ryan's disdain, so he said: "Fortunately, the outside world is a place where strength is emphasized. Today, I will defeat you with the power of money, so that you can truly understand the meaning of the motto of His Majesty the Great Harlem Vatican Sultan! "
After speaking these words, the avatar of Harlem Vatican Sultan raised his hand and threw the magic gold coin in his hand towards Ryan. His movements were very elegant, as if It was like tipping a glamorous woman while drinking at the bar, but when Ryan ’s eyes saw the gold coin thrown at him, his expression was very dignified. He felt that this gold coin was not special. With strong pseudo-divine power, it is obvious that the avatar of Harlem Fan Sultan has launched an offensive towards himself.
Ryan put out a finger and gently pointed at the magic gold coin that was rolling in the air, and then a magic missile, which was also not very big, flew from Ryan's fingertip, and Ryan's previous That kind of purple missile is different, and this magic also contains pseudo-divine power, so its light is yellow and white, and it is exactly the same as the light emitted by the countless stars shining in the night sky.
When Ryan's magic missile flew out, he dragged a long series of yellow and white tails on the trail behind him, making it look more like a meteor that suddenly plunged into the night sky. When the meteor and the gold coin collided together in the mid-air of the other world, there was no violent explosion and no splashing smoke, and only a brighter light burst at the position where the two collided, just like the sudden appearance of the night sky Like a shining star, the whole process of luminescence is very short, almost disappearing without a blink of an eye, as if nothing has happened there.
"Huh?" The changes in front surprised the Harlem Vulcan Sultan's avatar. Although it is a puppet body, it already has a special spiritual under the effect of the "Ling awakening" spell, so it will be so rich. The expression and thoughts of course, of course, this is not to say that the magician who will release the spell "Linghun Awakening" has already possessed the power of the deity. Although this magic will allow the golem or puppet to gain an autonomous consciousness, it also has a certain duration. In addition, this kind of spirit is not perfect. In a sense, it is like a spell to summon undead. The new "life" is not a , free, but a puppet attached to the caster. They It can neither reproduce itself nor get rid of the fate of this servant. In fact, the legendary master who created this magic at the time just wanted to allow a broom to clean up the sanitation inside the magic tower for himself.
The avatar of Harlem Vatican Sultan originally planned to show Ryan, an enemy who does not agree with his own ideas, to see some of the enemies. Unexpectedly, the magic released by his pseudo-divine power was blocked by Ryan ’s magic. From that brief light Judging that the magic released by Ryan is essentially the same as the spell released by the Harlem Sultan's avatar, and the strength of each other is almost the same, so there will be a phenomenon that occurs when the energy of the same system cancels each other out.
"Pseudo-divine power? Impossible, you are just a mortal, how can you have pseudo-divine power!" Harlem Fan Sultan's avatar cried out.
Ryan rubbed his nose. He did n’t actually want to burst out this most important card too early, but now it ’s impossible to think about low-key behavior. In the face of a demigod ’s avatar, it ’s not what Ryan wants. He didn't want to "hide the clumsy" problem, but he had no chance to "hide the clumsy" problem, so Ryan would work with his wife Faras to uncover the ace without any care.
"Is it my illusion?" Harin Fan Sultan's doppelganger waved his hands, drawing multiple gold coin-like magic patterns in front of his xiong. After several breaths, Harin Fan Sultan's doppelganger's palms have been suspended by five hands Poured into the magic of gold coin-like magic, and then raised his hands towards Ryan one by one, releasing the magic towards Ryan.
This level of attack was not at all threatening for Ryan. The fingers of his right hand flicked several times in quick succession, releasing a magic missile against every gold coin-shaped magic flying towards him. In a very short time, these magics met again in mid-air, and then a glimmer of light appeared in the dim sky of the other world, but this light still quickly faded again. If it were not focused on Ryan, I am afraid that they may not be It can be noticed that in the central position of the two warring parties, a large collision of pseudo-magic power with a destructive power comparable to the ban on curse broke out.
With this second confrontation, if the Harlem Vatican Sultan's avatar could not confirm that Ryan could also use and release the pseudo-divine power, then it would not be eligible to be a demigod avatar. After revisiting Ryan with his surprised eyes hidden under the mask, the avatar of Harlem Fan Sultan could n’t help but say:
It turns out that you can really use pseudo-magic power, but this does not conform to the laws of this plane, why one Can mortals actually fight against the gods above? "
Ryan finally could n’t bear to say what this Harlem Vatican Sultan ’s doppelganger said. He said in a mocking tone:
I admit that I am nothing but a mortal, but please check it before you say it. Are you yourself? You are just a puppet of a demi-god, an avatar. Do you really put yourself in the supremacy to look down on others? "
"You, how dare you blasphemy my god!" Harin Fan Sultan's avatar seemed to tremble with anger when he heard Ryan's words, but Ryan saw the Harlem Fan Sultan's avatar completely. It's not really anger, but fear. Because Ryan's words forced it to face the fact that he always avoided: this self-righteous guy is only an avatar after all, and its power is not his own. In this case, what is the qualification of this avatar to despise others? q! .
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