Through the Phantom Incarnation, you can see that Lanters in the incarnation has a pale face. It is obvious that the impact just now has definitely caused serious damage to him. Unfortunately, because of the ability of space displacement, Don Quixote lost it.
Not only did the two precious scrolls, but they also failed at the last moment. He did not expect that his opponent could still use that secret technique under such circumstances.
On the other side, Lanters did not roar like Don Quixote thought, looking at my unique skills, and the basic elements surged wildly. Finally, the tiger's body shook, and he became so arrogant that he was so arrogant.
Running over to yourself.
In fact, Lanterth actually closed his eyes and undid his phantom incarnation without knowing his life. This made Don Quixote confused. That guy was able to get involved with him for so long, probably to a large extent.
Because this magical incarnation absorbed most of the damage for him, Don Quixote did not have the good habit of asking why you gave up resisting this nonsense. When the other party is the kind of enemy who never dies, take advantage of your illness
The most correct choice is to ask your life.
"Bang!" Another sonic boom that could instantly break the eardrums of ordinary people. Don Quixote once again turned into a meteor and rushed towards Ranters who seemed to be standing there stupidly.
No one said that Don Quixote only made one of the scrolls that accelerated in the moment, so when he saw that the other party was stupid again, Don Quixote activated the scrolls again. This time he absolutely believed that he could hit and kill this guy in one go.
When Don Quixote was just halfway through the charge, he found that a darkness spread out at an extremely fast speed with Ranters' body as the center. At this time, he was thinking that it was impossible to slow down or retreat.
I could only grit my teeth and continue to rush forward. Anyway, I was a lich body, so I was not afraid of any accidents!
However, when he rushed into the darkness at a supersonic fighter's speed, he seemed to be trapped in a vortex. Countless invisible silk threads attached to his body, and the speed was slowly reduced until
stop.
The broken houses, the ground full of fragments, and the sky outside, all disappeared, replaced by a darkness, as if it was wrapped in some kind of mist that could plunder the light, but in this darkness, Don Quixo
But De can clearly see himself, as if he will shine. Don Quixote tried to condense spells, but found that there was not even a trace of basic elements here, as if it was like a space forbidden demons!
At this time, a sound floated into his ears, and at the same time, it appeared in front of him. Lanters looked calm.
"Welcome to my world," Lanterth stopped at a distance of about ten meters from Don Quixote, and said lightly, but what surprised Don Quixote was that in this black paint
In the painted space, Lanters' voice changed, a very young voice. But it had a hint of magnetism, giving people a very calm feeling.
"Space conversion?" Don Quixote looked around in confusion. His body was still the body, so this should not be a non-existent space like the sea of consciousness, otherwise he should be another image.
"It's almost the same," Lanters seemed to be sure after using this secret technique. He seemed to be in a hurry to kill Don Quixote, and even answered his question, "I was a little anxious just now, like yourselves
Suspicious people, before they see the exact evidence, I will not easily agree to join us. So now I will let you see the power that is comparable to the gods. Don't worry, I will keep you a little bit of life. If
You are willing to join us, and I still welcome you.”
After saying that, Lanterth did not wait for Don Quixote's reaction, and his whole body once again disappeared into the darkness. At the same time, Lanterth's young but magnetic voice came from all directions, "
People have the six consciousnesses, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, people can perceive, contact, and change the world. All of them rely on these six consciousnesses. At this moment, I will deprive your six consciousnesses by relying on the supreme power and sway you.
Exile to the boundless darkness!”
After saying that, there was a trace of golden light coming out of the boundless darkness, and then these golden threads were intertwined. Before Don Quixote could react, he tied him firmly.
There was like a spider web, and it was obvious that the golden wires that slowed down Don Quixote just now.
"Eye consciousness, deprivation!"
The golden thread wrapped around Don Quixote split a stream of piercing directly into his eyes, but it was not as if the eyes were imagined to be pierced, as if the golden threads were fainted, just passing through them.
Don Quixote's eyes were obviously not aimed at the human body, but the soul.
The next step is to do it. The ears, nose, tongue, torso, are all eroded by golden threads. According to Lanters, Don Quixote has lost his five senses at this time, but the last trace of it can sense the outside world.
What is the idea.
"Hu~" Lanters took a deep breath. It seemed that using this secret technique, his consumption would definitely not be much smaller. Obviously, this is no longer a secret technique in the general sense, but it is already a similar field.
The mage's domain spell is here, "Of course Ige, I believe your thoughts can also let you know the outside world. Now there is a short sword on your left chest. I'll ask you the last time, should you join us, or
Turned into a corpse?”
"Long live the magic goddess!" After a moment of silence, this was the news that Don Quixote's thoughts fed back to Lanterth.
"Oh," Lanters shook his head, "this is a failure."
"Puchi!" The short sword with cold light pierced Don Quixote's body.
"Huh?" After hearing the voice, Lanters finally realized something was wrong. Although the position he chose was between the two ribs and would not touch the bones, the dagger was passed on to a layer of flesh.
It feels like there is nothing in this mage's body.
Rants looked up suddenly, but saw Don Quixote laughing at him. Obviously, the secret technique of law that consumed his huge amount of spiritual energy had no effect!
"Bang!" A palm mixed with spiritual energy directly slapped Lanters' forehead, but unfortunately it had no effect. As if Lanters also knew how to blur, this palm passed through his body without causing any harm to him.
.
However, Don Quixote endured for so long, and even deliberately restricted his free will attributes to not resist the deprived five consciousnesses. This is the case, how could he swing his palm so casually?
At some point, Lanters discovered that there was a torn magic scroll on the ground, and a bright yellow piece of paper the size of a palm on his forehead. This piece of paper even ignored the soul and could not touch it.
Law. Just stick to your soul straight, and after careful discernment, you will find that this is exactly the same as the mage named Ig who just now attached to his forehead!
At this time, Lanters found that it was impossible for him to even move, because this yellow piece of paper solidified all his psychic energy.
"Squeak~" Don Quixote slowly pulled out the short sword in his chest, "The magical space can actually make the pure soul realization, and then touch and attack the enemy. Because it is a soul, it will be immune to it.
Most physical attacks, and the secret technique that deprives the six consciousnesses. Do you know?" Don Quixote threw the dagger to the ground casually, "This reminds me of a person I once knew many years ago.
Although he doesn't know me, his name is Shaka. Maybe you are a teacher."
As he said that, Don Quixote raised his hand slightly, and another scroll was torn apart. The soul-catching copper bell appeared directly in his hand, and then pressed heavily on Ranterth's forehead, "I
I'm very curious whether Archbishop Rants himself betrayed the Temple of the Sun, or if you master certain secret techniques and even disguise your soul exactly the same, but it doesn't matter, I'll find out soon."
"Dingling~" As the bell was shaken, Lanterth's soul seemed to have turned into smoke, flowing into the soul-catching copper bell bit by bit.
"Crack!" Perhaps it was because of the instability of the soul, the dark secret technique had also disintegrated itself. After seeing the light again, Don Quixote found that he was staying halfway toward Lanterth, and Lanter
The soul of thought stood before himself, and had lost the protection of the dark space, and the world of Feren itself began to erase this soul that had left the body.
"Puff!" Under Don Quixote's somewhat surprised expression, a light green light flew out of Lanterth's soul, which was almost atomized, and the light stayed in mid-air. Lanterth's
Because of this soul piercing, the remaining soul completely dissipated between heaven and earth without having time to be absorbed by the soul-catching copper bell, leaving no trace left.
"Ig Goodman, I admit that I underestimate you," the light ball in the air flashed a few times, and a thought floated into Don Quixote's consciousness. Although the voice sounded dull, it was in it.
The hidden anger was still captured by Don Quixote, just like the kind of depression before the volcano erupted. Obviously, the other party was already angry at a certain level.
However, this is not difficult to understand. Don Quixote's move directly disrupted his plan to provoke the temple, and even the undercover identity he obtained through hardships was completely exposed. If he is not angry again, that is, there is a real ghost.
It's right.
This ball of light also looks like a kind of soul body, but in Don Quixote's soul eyes, there seems to be something in the core of this soul, but it is hard to see clearly. It seems that the light green light curtain outside the soul is like a layer of light green light curtain outside the soul
It is this thing that emanates the soul from being protected and is not afraid of the rules of the Feren world.
However, since it was a soul, Don Quixote did not intend to let the tiger go back to the mountain, nor did he want to say more nonsense to him. He threw out a soul-suppressing talisman towards it. The accident happened again, and the soul-suppressing talisman actually penetrated directly.
It hit the light barrier and disappeared. When the soul-suppressing spell passed through it, Don Quixote felt as if the soul ball was not on the same plane as himself.
"I think we will meet again!" A green light flashed, and the light ball ignored the glorious barrier outside and disappeared directly in front of Don Quixote. Obviously, Archbishop Lanters could use space displacement,
The soul can also escape its own soul-suppressing spell, which should be the reason for the mysterious magic weapon in the soul.
Looking at the archbishop's body lying on the ground, the messy environment, and the glorious barrier that seemed to be about to come, Don Quixote realized that the guy patted his butt and left.
The mess is left to myself.
"However," Don Quixote looked down at the copper bell in his hand, which contained most of the souls of Lanterth. "Fortunately, it was not eaten directly, but stored it, otherwise, this black pot would be
Maybe I have really recited it!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and mobile phone users please read it.