Perhaps it was because more than ten hours was enough time for his anger to subside. When he saw the spirit in the giant pit again, Neo found that this guy was very calm, as calm as when they met yesterday.
"How did you discover my disguise?" Ling's first sentence was such a question
"Obviously, my heart is not really peaceful." Neo thought to himself, "Actually, I also have some questions that I haven't figured out overnight. Why don't we make an oath in the name of faith and soul and have a sincere conversation?"
"Hmph!" Ling's expression at that moment was completely in line with the model of scorn. "Do you think your proposal is binding enough?"
"Of course, I firmly believe" Neo without any hesitation or hesitation
"It's up to you..." Ling curled his lips
After making the oath, Lingming said: "Can you answer my question now?"
"Yes," Neo said, "Do you still remember what you called me after I reported my name?"
The spirit of "Skywalker Darkness" still remembers yesterday's situation clearly
"Calling a surname is a form of respect, but it is only widely spread within human civilization.
After a long while, Ling said: "I should call you Neo Skywalker."
"No, it's Neo Skywalker. Although the name is very majestic, it is an honorary title given to shamans by the people. Plants with simple and pure ideas will not have these vain things."
"So from the first sentence, you knew I was fake?"
"Just a suspicion. I know that there are some great shamans who, after returning to nature, will merge with the main totem spirit they used during their lifetime and become a very intelligent being. At first, I wasn't sure if you were such a being. After all,
The power shown by the mutation of Bitter Thorn is shocking."
Neo said again: "Okay, it's my turn to ask the question, who are you?"
"Who am I? Humph, hahaha..." Ling laughed, but no matter how he sounded, it didn't sound like he was happy.
"Faerun Eter, have you heard of this name? Of course you haven't. Even in my time, no one has heard of it because I haven't had time to show the world how powerful I am! I haven't had time to write.
A chapter that belongs to my era!" Ling said angrily.
"If you refer to the name Faerun Aite alone, I have to correct it. It is very famous! Almost all intelligent creatures in Emera know this name. He is the founder of the Blood Robe Mage Guild of Kells and the master of ring magic.
Inventor, legendary mage...there are countless glorious halos and stories associated with this name, but those were all nearly 2,000 years ago."
"That's my body! My talent! My potential! My qualifications!" Fearon roared angrily.
"The only pity is that it is not your will that can understand" Neo said calmly
"No, you can't understand. No one can understand the pain I have endured, and you are laughing at me!" Feren glared at Neo fiercely.
"No, I mean I guessed what you want. A spell caster's body, learn from the guy who took over your body and created a glorious history, right?"
Hearing Neo talk about this, Feren's expression immediately changed 180°. He was calm and full of sincerity and enthusiasm, but anyone who didn't suffer from amnesia would not be happy about this change. It was too
So nervous!
"There is no doubt that you are wise and intelligent," Feilun said in a measured tone: "It's just that this time, there is a very important mistake. I have absolutely no intention of occupying your body. I can make any oaths for this. Really, there is no one."
Like I said last time, all I want is a collaboration, an intimate one where I can be your mentor, your friend, and you will have all my knowledge and power. As you said, it's over.
For 2000 years, let’s not talk about what kind of power can be accumulated in these long years. Let’s just talk about life. How many people have you heard of who can keep their souls immortal for 2000 years? As long as we cooperate, you can learn about this that has made all generations
The secret that kings long for, think about it, how wonderful it is!"
"This is what I understand about your words." Under Faeron's expectant gaze, Neo commented: "I can't exchange souls like the damn guy who occupied my body before. I can only
You can use the dangerous method of seizing the body. For this reason, you'd better cooperate with me and I won't treat you too badly. I will empathize with your experience. The things that are indelible in your memory also have a certain meaning for me.
Influence, maybe when I have free time, I will help you avenge you, solve some unfulfilled wishes, etc. But, don’t expect it as the protagonist, it must be me, it can only be me."
Following Neo's explanation, Feren's expression became distorted once again, and he became extremely angry once again, but this time, he did not become a roaring body, but quickly returned to calmness, but this calmness seemed like a storm coming.
The situation before, there was an indescribable and thick smell of haze in the calmness.
It is true that Feilun no longer expected to 'peacefully solve' the problem, but he still had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all night.
"As for the last question, I guess you already knew last time that this tree is the crux of all problems, and a blind person can see this!" Feren spoke louder and louder, and in the end he was just gnashing his teeth, "But if you are like this
As smart as you are, why don’t you understand the true meaning of ‘beheading’?”
"You mean destroying this strange tree?"
"Of course, it's quite obvious! Are you really blind and can't see the connection between these roots and this plant?"
"You can see that I am a shaman! Even if I am just a beginner, I can at least figure out the question of 'which spirits are simple and which spirits are complex'. There are no evil plants in this world, only plants that change for survival.
It's not what a wise person would do to make a conclusion based on its appearance. Besides, can we really guarantee that it is completely correct when we define 'disgusting' and 'beautiful' according to human standards?"
Faerun was dumbfounded by the question. It asked itself that yesterday's performance was quite perfect. It was an evil tree monster that could be invincible forever as long as it didn't hit its core. However, Neo had n opportunities and never attacked the monster in the center of the pit.
This is the original reason why Shu took action
Neo said: "So I think the problem is not the strange tree. Even the previous summons of the spirit is real. It was you who deliberately allowed it to achieve this strange tree. It was the last effort of the spirit plant. The green in the altar
Light is the key point. If I destroy the strange tree, the result will be that you will be free."
"Fuck!" Faerun was quite speechless and could only curse. The curse finally summoned a spell caster, but the result was such a 'superior' one.
"Okay, let me ask what happened here?"
"Want to know?" Feilun laughed playfully.
"Yes" Neo looked solemn.
"Really want to know?"
Neo fell silent, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, choking... The green steel sword slowly unsheathed
"You guessed it right, you guessed it right again! You guessed it right away even when I wanted to take action! You are so damn smart, but..." This time the voice came from behind Neo, it was not a mental conversation, it was a real one.
A real sound, with a strong scratching sound of wood chips
Whoa! Neo twisted his body fiercely, and the green steel sword rolled up two sad arcs. The blade came first, and the wind came later. Unfortunately, although he interrupted Faerun's words, he didn't hit anyone.
"But in the face of strength, all your cleverness is worthless," Feren continued, his voice still behind Neo.
He suddenly swung his sword to attack again. This time Neo not only used the 'sweep' technique, but also the 'cleave' technique, so that a diagonal cross of light suddenly flashed in the void. This technique was originally called 'diagonal cross'
The 'Diagonal Cross', which had a huge attack range, still missed, but this time Feren chose to move backwards. Only then did Neo see clearly how Feren was dodging. Flash! As soon as Neo made a move,
In a flash of light and shadow, Faerun disappeared from its current location and then appeared at the target location it wanted to reach.
Swish! Swish! Feren showed off proudly in front of Neo. Its 'flicker' has no flaws, and it seems to be a skill that is constantly solidified and similar to instinctive talent. It can be said to be perfect.
Faerun moved dozens of times in one breath, during which he attacked Neo several times. Neo was tired of taking precautions and had no choice but to be hit repeatedly. Finally, he was kicked away and fell to the ground.
"Do you know? You made a big mistake yesterday by not defeating me in one go. As a result, today's tragic fate was doomed." Feren put his hands on his hips and floated in the void with a high air, looking down at Neo.
In fact, Feren was deliberately angry with Neo. He had prepared this body long ago so that he could give in when there was no other way. It was not prepared overnight at all.
It's a pity that Faerun really lacks the talent to challenge Neo in the war of words.
Regardless of whether Faerun is real or fake, Neo has one principle: stimulation! Constant stimulation! The angrier and crazier his opponent is, the greater his chance of winning. He has learned this since he was a young gladiator.
"Really? It's really a pity. Speaking of which, you have a nice skin. How much did you spend on it?" Neo, who fell to the ground, gasped and asked.
The body that Faerun is using is indeed the product of root vines. The difference is that its surface does not have the root vines crawling like maggots, but is closer to real skin, but it does not look smooth, because
A collection of painful faces
The souls of the residents of Wald Village are all controlled by Faerun. Yesterday, a group of them were liberated by Neo in the battle with Neo. Now what appears on this body is all the remaining souls.
"Remember it well. The only reason why you will suffer in the future is because you are ignorant of current affairs and have a bad mouth!" Neo's teasing made Faerun furious. It gave up quarreling with Neo and went straight up.
Just step on it
Although Neo flicked his wits after falling to the ground and leaned against the ground, so he had no worries, his flexibility was greatly reduced, and he still ended up getting beaten. For half an hour, Neo was flashing and hitting harder.
Spent in the storm
"Cough! Cough!" While gasping, he vomited out blood. Neo was lying on the ground in a large shape, and the front of his armor was almost pierced into a sieve. This was the result of Faerun's claws and hands, which were sharp and flashing.
The fingertips with bright green light are completely comparable to the function of an armor-piercing cone. Even though Faerun has never been an expert in fighting, the constant technique of 'Infinite Blink' is enough for Neo to appreciate.
The pain of despair, at least for now, there is no chance of winning at all
"Are you awake, young celestial being?" Feilun said the last three words deliberately, with a beaming expression, defeating a warrior in a warrior's way, and without a hitch.
After fighting back, Feilun felt very relieved and even a little refreshed. Now that he said this, the meaning of trampling and insulting was obvious.
"Ahem!" The embarrassed Neo coughed up another mouthful of blood, sniffed and said, "Do you know? My shit and urine were almost stepped out by you!"
"Haha, really?" Feilun thought that Neo had given up. He hugged his shoulders and said with a happy face, "Keep talking, maybe I can consider saving your life."
Neo swallowed hard and gasped: "I want to poop and I want to pee, so I was thinking, how can someone do these two things? Look, it can't find one who can
The person who cooperated with it and let it take over the body smoothly had no choice but to turn himself into a monster and held it in for more than 2,000 years. In the end, his idea of going out to find a girl to relax was in vain..."
Neo didn't need to say anything anymore. Faerun's face was completely distorted. He howled and rushed forward and stamped violently again. Even he didn't remember how long he stamped this time. Anyway, he didn't stop until his anger subsided.
Looking at Neo after he has taken off his hands, he looks like a pile of rags, almost without a human shape. Anyone who sees Neo like this will usually say: This person is dead, or is about to die.
"Ho..." Neo moved with difficulty, bah! Bah! He vomited blood twice in a row. Unfortunately, he lacked the strength to vomit blood, and the blood almost overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"It must feel so good to step on people! Hehehe..." It's hard to imagine that even with this appearance, Neo still didn't lose the sword in his hand.
Using his sword as a staff, Neo struggled to stand up. Blood kept dripping from his body, as if all the blood in his body would be drained at any time.
His body was hunched over, panting with bloody saliva, and he slowly straightened his legs and straightened his back. Neo looked at Faerun and said word by word: "But this is not a fight, it is a fight! A fight.
, there is no reason to always defend!"
Ouch... Neo howled
War cry of faith!
The body trembled in this war cry, and blood splashed in this war cry. Neo's blood-soaked roar seemed to bring people to the battlefield of gold and iron horses. The warriors were brave and fearless, suffered countless injuries, and refused to retreat, with their feet lying on the ground.
There are countless corpses, broken swords and broken halberds...
"If I die in battle, I will return to your arms early. If I live, I will understand the way you walk, implement the law you walk, and be determined to do it!" Neo recited the interpretation of faith, with a burning light shining in his eyes.
, the power of the faint earth element swirled around his body, gradually forming a flame-like burning light...
Looking at all this, Feren was no longer in the mood to play and bully anymore. In front of his powerful power, Neo was undoubtedly weak, but Neo was also powerful. His strength and persistence in faith moved him. At the same time,
It also evoked his memories of the past, but this memory did not end with a happy ending.
"Faith..." Feilun's expression changed again, from reminiscence to ferocious distortion. "Is there anything that can resist such a powerful force? No! Everything is worth mentioning in front of it, and can only be
"Be crushed!" Feren roared loudly, not so much to tell Neo, but to convince himself that
"You may be right. Strength is supreme. Many people believe in the power to defeat everything. But you are just a deserter who succumbs to external forces. You are not worthy of talking about faith!"
Feren looked at Neo with a cold yet fanatical look, "What does that matter? I will live, but you will die with your beliefs!"
The last word was still echoing in the air, and Feren had disappeared from Neo's sight.
At this moment, Neo made an astonishing move. He dropped the two swords in his hands that he had never let go of, and turned around to grapple. When he did this, the void behind him was indeed empty.
This grappling action is very fast. It can be said that it is the fastest that Neo has displayed so far. It is hard to imagine that he can still have such agile reaction despite being so seriously injured.
This is a gamble, betting that Faerun will choose to attack his back, which has never been beaten before, to complete the final blow and seek perfection. Countless intelligent beings will unknowingly be influenced by such a plot.
Neo won the bet, and the figure of Faerun appeared in the void he was grappling with, and then, his limbs wrapped tightly around Faerun's body.