Chapter 120 The Gun of the Soul
A huge gray wave was rushing towards Richard's soul! This was the impact of destruction and death. It rushed fiercely to every corner of Richard's body and wanted to smash his soul together with his vitality. The figure of a troll governor suddenly appeared in the depths of Richard's soul! The governor Drakazan actually projected his consciousness into Richard's soul!
Richard's figure opposite Drakazan also appeared. This was a symbol of his all will and soul power. The troll governor rumbled and pressed his huge palm on Richard's head and shouted: "Kneel down! In front of Drakazan, even the plunderers of another world must surrender!"
Richard only felt that the pressure from his head was so great that the pressure was so pressing that the bones in his body were crackling. It seemed that it was possible to break at the soul level at any time. Of course, it was impossible to break bones. Richard had this illusion because the soul power was too far apart from the troll's governor. And Richard knew that once he really knelt down, it meant that he would surrender and be enslaved by the troll's governor from then on, and even part of his soul would be pulled away. In the end, his body would lose his wisdom like those trolls. He just survived by instinct.
However, at this moment, Richard was not afraid or worried that all he had was humiliation! At the age of eight, Yilanni taught him to be tenacious and sensible until he was ten years old. Ilanni told Richard what dignity is with her words and deeds.
But this troll general wanted Richard to kneel in front of him!
The pressure became heavier and heavier, Richard gasped violently as if he felt that he was carrying a mountain, but he was desperately insisting that he would rather die than kneel down!
However, in the world of souls, Richard's right knee softened and slammed into the soil.
This is the turning point of everything and the beginning of the sleeping volcano eruption!
Richard only felt that every drop of blood was burning and breathing became hot. The fire exhaled from the wind! The huge shame occupied every darkest corner deep in his heart, leaving him nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape!
Richard suddenly looked up at the governor and suddenly let out a beastly cry! The sound of bone bursting sounds kept ringing in his left knee, muscles swaying, and slowly thrusting from the ground!
The troll general was shocked and then he was so crazy that the power on his palm doubled to suppress Richard's resistance. However, the general suddenly felt an indescribable burning pain in his palm. Then he saw that Richard was on fire. The flame was deep and thick like flowing lava.
In Richard's body, Archmond's blood was blooming with an unparalleled high heat. Each net-shaped bloodline was thicker. The lava flowed inside was faster and the temperature was higher. Straws of lava continued to erupt from the bloodline and turned into a raging hellfire and gathered into the depths of the soul.
Richard suddenly entered a very wonderful state. His main consciousness was furious, but the second consciousness was cold and cruel. The two extremely clear oppositions but were inseparable from each other. He opened his eyes and looked at Drakazan and was angry and ruthless. Richard did not notice that the troll governor who was originally much taller than him was now slightly shorter than himself.
In the eyes of the troll governor Richard had already stood up straight but was not as high as his waist. He was looking at him coldly, but the flames emitted by Richard were condensed! The demon was not clear and hideous, but just standing there made Drakazan feel indescribable palpitations! The troll governor discovered that it was actually beginning to fear in front of this demon!
This demon has golden eyes
The troll governor suddenly remembered something and shouted in horror: "Why...how could it be it!"
But before he could finish his words, the demon roared angrily. The image of the troll commander immediately seemed to be blown by a hurricane and completely distorted.
Richard slowly opened his eyes like he looked around. The altar was empty. The shadow of the troll governor had long disappeared. The maple amber in the stone basin was burned out. There were still wisps of smoke floating in the air. The interior of the temple was covered with human warriors. Most of the knights and throwing soldiers fell to the ground. Only Liusha and Io were safe and sound. Shandru and Clark were still awake. But their faces were gray and ugly. The unicorn was lying on the ground. They looked weak and lost their luster.
The blood in the body of the troll priest fell on the altar had already dried up and was absorbed by the altar. He had no breath of life on his body, just like those troll warriors.
All signs indicate that the Governor Drakazan has indeed existed
Richard closed his eyes again. Now the world in his soul is confused with reality. He still remembers that he seemed to break free from some restraint under extreme anger. The power completely burst out. Then he just roared at the troll supervisor. The troll supervisor in his soul completely collapsed and disintegrated. At the last moment, the fear in the eyes of the supervisor was still fresh in his memory.
All the followers are still alive. This is the most gratifying thing for Richard, but the weak will in it. For example, Oral may take some time to recuperate. The combat units created by the mother's nest are mostly intact and are shocked to the ground. Drakazan's soul gun is a soul attack. The puppets that have no soul and are born for war have little effect. However, the elite warriors with wisdom have suffered heavy losses and almost all of them have been destroyed.
The pure Eternal Dragon Palace priest and priest were almost unaffected. Liusha and Io were fine, but Xisuo, who was only level 6, was fine, but Richard was amazed. The fallen priest was also very painful, but they were all severely injured. Even Clark, who was level 13, was not spared.
It seems that the genuine priests of the Eternal Dragon Palace are unique when resisting soul attacks.
Richard turned his head but found that Liusha and Yiyu were staring at him with strange eyes as if they were looking at a monster. This is very rare. Richard touched his face and confirmed that he had not become another person. However, Liusha and Yiyu's hot eyes made Richard feel a little uneasy. He immediately decided to break the situation on his own initiative and asked, "Where is the troll governor?"
When asked about this sentence, Liusha and Iori's expressions became even more strange. Finally, Iori said, "You really don't know?"
Richard was a little puzzled: "How could I know?"
Yi Yu stared at Richard for a long time before saying angrily: "Okay, I just pretended not to see you pretending to be stupid! You yelled at the troll commander just now and then sprayed him away! This is an undead with at least level 18 and has a powerful skill of the Soul Gun."
Richard snorted and said, "Are you and Liusha okay?"
Io straightened his chest and said proudly: "My soul is powerful but I can chase the saint! Nothing below the legend can affect my soul! As for Liusha as the god of Eternal and Time Dragon, even if the real god with weak divine power wants to attack her, it is a complete joke."
Richard was surprised that he was not surprised at the specialness of Liusha, but at the strength of IRUS. Only a priest who reaches level 20 can be called a saint. The promotion of the divine arts is mainly stuck in the strength of souls and faith and piety that if there is no problem with IRUS, then he will sooner or later become a saint.
"Aren't you much better than me? I'm just a twelve-level magician," Richard said self-deprecatingly
"That's different!" Israel seriously corrected Richard. "Liusha and I can only protect ourselves, but we directly projected the shadow of the governor to roar. This is not the same thing! Is the power of your soul still above the saint?"
"Impossible!" Richard denied it flatly, but Irish expression was unwilling to believe it.
But Richard recalled the battle in his soul and sighed a lot. This is a real battle. It is a battle that faces the heart. After such a battle, Richard knew that he could be destroyed but would never be conquered!
Richard suddenly remembered something and screamed: "Where is the holy weapon?"
Iro said with a strange expression: "Are you still thinking about the holy artifact?"
"Of course! That's a very valuable sacrifice!" Richard said decisively
Faced with Richard and Ior, who suddenly became a fan of money, was helpless, whether as a heavenly guard or a combat priest, he had no idea about money. Facing Richard's problem, the combat priest pointed to the altar. The blue spirit storage pot was standing quietly on the altar. The lid had been sealed. Some trolls' words kept flashing.
Richard looked solemn and walked to the spirit storage tank carefully to observe it for a while before picking it up. At this time, Yi Yu added: "If I read it correctly, the soul of the troll's commander has been sucked in by the spirit storage tank."
The value of the soul spirit storage pot with the Troll Governor increased several times as a sacrifice increased several times. Richard jumped from the altar with his spirit storage pot and handed it to Liusha Liusha's eyes turned amber and shot two rays of light that shone on the spirit storage pot.
Seeing the luster flowing sand reflected on the spirit storage tank nodded: "It is definitely possible to hold an intermediate sacrificial ceremony."
At this time, Richard's followers and soldiers gradually climbed up and Iruso once again sprinkled a large piece of sacred light to allow the soldiers to quickly recover their strength and energy. Richard began to search for the temple. Trolls' sacred priests mentioned that there are three holy weapons in the troll empire. Now one spirit storage pot is an intermediate priest. The other two holy weapons should not be much different. However, the trolls' priests did not know whether they were intentional or unintentionally. They did not say what the other two holy weapons were.
Chapter completed!