Tops looked at the opponent opposite and frowned.
The other party is very young, and according to information, it should be the fifth-level newly promoted federal level.
Such geniuses should be removed as soon as possible, whether for the sake of blood sacrifice or the interests of the empire.
What made him even more unhappy was what kind of gaze the other party looked like?
‘Pity me? Pity me? Or do you want to provoke me on purpose?’
Tops' expression darkened, and behind him, a dark shadow appeared.
It was a back view. As soon as it appeared, everyone present felt a chill from their hearts.
Its appearance just now directly shocked the Federation and lost the last chance to rescue Schumacher.
"Fifth level...no, maybe it's a sixth level spirit! This feeling..."
Lawrence murmured, his body trembling slightly.
The sixth-level myth!
This is the top of the ordinary road, and it has the advantage of crushing at least against fifth-level professionals.
Not only that, mythical professions also have their own mythical domain abilities, such as large-scale manipulation of astronomical phenomena, or this force field that causes fifth-level professions to keep chilling.
‘This Tops can actually drive a terrifying spirit of this level...it should be almost dead, right?’
The spirit sender possessed by evil spirits is destined to die sooner or later, and even the stronger the spirit body, the closer the death period will be.
At first, when Sulu saw Tops, he thought it was incredible that he could survive until now.
‘And Sulu… Judging from the first two games, he is very likely to die here.’
A glimmer of light appeared in Lawrence's eyes.
...
"It's not bad... Quasi-level sixth-level spirits, it's rare that you can find them."
Sulu looked at the back and kept his head connected.
As a [Live Master], he can sense the other party's rank more clearly.
"You are very brave."
Tops stared at Sulu with scarlet eyes and snorted coldly.
In this hum, invisible ripples attached to it and harvested towards Sulu.
Soul Harvest!
This is the "soul harvesting" ability and range-type killing skills that ordinary fifth-level spirits possess.
If you go to the material world, you may have tens of thousands of casualties and injuries in one sweep, and even professionals cannot escape this. This is a direct attack on the soul!
"Tops, you crazy!"
Lawrence, who was watching the game, turned pale, and the pendant on his body emitted a white light, and then he recovered.
At the same time, I was constantly scared.
This is what he is affected by, what will happen to Sulu, who is head-on and hostile?
Sulu did nothing, but raised his right hand and blocked himself.
Crack! Crack!
A crisp sound came.
There seemed to be an invisible blade in the void, constantly breaking on the edge of his palm.
Generally, fifth-level professions have to be busy with "soul cutting", which is like a breeze blowing on his face, without any effect.
"Hmm? What a strong soul!"
Tops looked solemn.
Not only that, he also felt the emotions of the terrifying spirit living in his body.
Abomination, in the madness, with a little fear.
He even completely gave up some confrontation and tug-of-war with him and passed on a large amount of power.
‘Fear…I must have sensed it wrong.’
‘But I am in a better state now than ever!’
Tops burned violent fighting spirit and chanted the spell quickly.
Behind him, a door with a large number of patterns on the surface appeared, and dense undead legions surged out from it.
"Do you know? I'm very good at dealing with spirits..." Su Lu shrugged: "It's a huge mistake to choose your fate!"
He looked at the undead legion, which was a little stronger than the previous [Nether King] Bolon, and gently pressed his right hand.
Boom!
The terrible spiritual pressure fell.
This is a sense of oppression that is even more terrifying than dragon power, and it seems to carry the majesty of the entire spiritual world, ancient and vast!
Lingwei!
Crackling.
A large number of low-level spirits exploded like a glass bottle at this moment, while the rest rolled and crawled, retracting the Summoning Gate.
Crack! Crack!
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the Summoning Gate, and they turned into ashes in pieces.
"Are you from the [Evil Exorcist] road?"
Tops looked shaking, knowing that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy, the shadow behind him became more solid and revealed his true face.
It was a back in a yellow robe, which seemed to be in the evening. The robe had complex and detailed tentacle patterns, which made people dizzy just by glance.
"no!"
Sulu shook his head, the spiritual chain in his right hand was already hungry and thirsty.
He raised his hand gently, and the chained snake burning with pale flames rushed out, breaking through the void and piercing Tops' heart.
"You... can't kill me!"
The key was penetrated, but Tops was still able to speak and laughed wildly: "I'm immortal!!"
puff!
The spiritual chain that penetrated his body did not stop, but directly wrapped around the back of the yellow robe, wrapping the other party around and circles.
Holding a blank seal card in hand, Sulu began to chant the mantra.
A vortex appeared in the air, and the chains were recycled, leading the yellow robe spirit into the vortex.
It was constantly distorted and eventually disappeared into the seal card and turned into a brightly colored back image.
The spirit capture was successful!
Even Sulu was a little surprised that he easily sealed the spirit body.
He had previously refined two seal cards, one sealed the Demon's Demon, and the other had never found a suitable partner.
Now, it just happened to be used on this yellow robe spirit.
Once captured and sealed, no matter what strange abilities the other party has, it will be useless!
‘It’s so easy… maybe because of Tops, he has used his body to limit the spirit of the Yellow Robe. I just transferred a stronger cage.’
‘And... all abilities have increased sharply, and I am already at the fifth level.’
‘When the two are combined, it will be a big tragedy when he meets me!’
Sulu closed his eyes and observed a three-second silence for Tops.
"I...I'm...I'm...I'm immortal!"
Tops lowered his head, muttered to himself as he looked at his bleeding chest.
Immediately, on him, he cut his sword and slashed his sword, flooded the water and burned the fire... All kinds of damage appeared one after another, smashing him into pieces.
This is the fatal injury he suffered before!
The Yellow Robe Spirit did not erase them, but only 'delayed' them.
Now, the yellow robe spirit itself has been sealed without restrictions, and all kinds of fatal injuries have erupted, enough to kill Tops tens of millions of times!
Silence!
Both sides were silent.
No one could have imagined that Tops would lose so quickly and so miserably!
Sulu just waved his hand and recited a few spells to seal Tops' biggest trump card, leaving him without a place to die!
Chapter completed!