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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 113 The Battle of Souls (Part 2)

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    Communication is the biggest problem for the demon soul, and the justice of heaven, coupled with the wind element that Shahu is naturally close to, once the wind element is communicated with, the raging wind in the world of Cunsi is daunting.

    "If I were to cast this wind-related spell, the power should be less than half of the one summoned by the soul of the silly tiger.

    But even so, if Shahu competes with my spells, he will only lose. Just because it communicates with the wind element, I can calmly cast two spells.

    Sometimes it’s really scary to think about it, because the combination of advantages and advantages is really more than just the result of one plus one equals two, it will be infinitely magnified.

    Over there, the monster was still looking at me proudly. The next moment, its figure swayed and it flew towards me actively. Maybe it stubbornly thought that I was a 'weak'. If a 'weak'  The fact that it can attack me so actively shows that it has not completely conquered me. This seemingly insidious monster probably wants to not only devour me, but also completely conquer me psychologically. I don’t know if that’s the case.  My misconception is that it looks down upon Silly Hu with a special sense of contempt and disdain. This disdain does not mean that it looks down on Silly Hu in terms of strength, but that it is innate and superior.

    Just like, when it comes to football, some people from the football kingdom, even though they are not players, can still look down on me, the Chinese. This is a sense of superiority brought about by region and group.

    And I don’t understand where this sense of superiority comes from. Why does it look down on my majestic silly tiger with such a strange appearance? But I can’t stop and quarrel with it.

    I already have a complete plan in my heart, just like I don't understand why the wind element can act on the soul to increase the speed of the soul itself, but I can do it the moment it pounces, I still subconsciously dodge, but this time  The dodge was in vain in the face of the absolute speed. I simply used the force of its collision, and then exerted force in the opposite direction, instantly distanced myself from the monster.

    Inevitably, the tearing effect caused by the opposite direction was greater. In this collision, the largest piece of flesh and blood was torn off of me, almost from the back to the shoulder blade.

    "Roar", severe pain, and then I couldn't help but scream miserably, but at this moment, the violent wind element was quickly compressed into small vortices one after another, gradually forming my wings!

    How did I do this?  I'm confused myself, why would I think of compressing the wind element into this shape to form such wings?  In my memory, Silly Tiger has appeared in such a form, and even forms more terrifying than this form have appeared. But it was an incomparable environment, because it was in a very special place, the Dragon Tomb and the Ten Thousand Ghosts.  Lake, this kind of place has almost been separated from the existence of this world.

    In a normal place, I wouldn’t dare imagine that a silly tiger would grow such a wing-like body.

    I didn't think much about it. I thought it was just the instinct of the stupid tiger. I couldn't think too much about the wind elemental behavior, just because at this time, the monster rushed towards me again, but this time, I clearly knew  Feeling the lightness of my body, I actually passed by it the moment it rushed towards me!  !

    Finally, I finally got a breakthrough speed. I was also shocked by how powerful the demon soul is. As long as it passes the communication level, whether it is compressing elements or traveling or any form of magic, it is much more powerful than humans.  , it is completely done by force of soul power.

    "But they don't have the thinking to use the magic. If you leave such exquisite application to Silly Hu himself, he may not be able to think of it in his lifetime.

    I’m thinking that even its previous wind wings were only formed instinctively, not by deliberately compressing the wind element.

    With this speed, I am not afraid of the monster attacking again and again. There is a saying that says that only fast martial arts in the world are unbreakable. That means that as long as you have an advantage in speed, at least you can guarantee that you will not be hurt.  , can also speed up your attack frequency.

    Therefore, in the subsequent confrontations again and again, Silly Tiger did not suffer any damage, but what is annoying is that Silly Tiger could not hurt the monster, because at a similar speed, the competition was soul power.  Silly Tiger definitely has no advantage, so how can he fight with that monster head-on?

    I need soul power, I roared in my heart for more soul power, but at this time, I found that the transmission of soul power from 'myself' had completely stopped.

    My own wills are naturally connected. I was surprised to find that after such a split of wills, I still had a very clear consciousness sitting cross-legged. How did this come about?  Now I am in a state of soulTiger, naturally it is impossible to sweat, but if I could, I would definitely be dripping with cold sweat at this moment.

    Because it feels no different from suddenly discovering another self?  This is almost the scariest thing in the world!

    What's even more terrifying is that when I suddenly turned my head and looked at him in astonishment, he had stopped pinching his hands and took the gourd containing wine from his waist. He calmly drank a few sips with an expressionless face.  .

    I looked at myself like I was watching a horror movie, because the way I drank was completely different from mine. Growing up with my master, I had completely learned the way my master drank, which was quite bold and generous.  When drinking, the wine often spills out of the corners of the mouth in a very unflattering manner. In short, he looks like a reckless man.

    When did you drink it so gracefully and calmly, with such an expression on your face?

    Seeing this scene, I almost forgot that I was fighting that monster, until a clear thought came from my own will: "Hide!"

    It was such a simple thought that dragged me back to reality, but it was too late. In the moment when I was stunned, the monsters rushed towards me again. Because of the previous one, it was too late for me to hide again.  There is no doubt that this time another piece of flesh and blood was severely grabbed.

    This is the second time that Silhu has been injured since his speed increased. I don’t dare to look at how badly Silhu has been injured. If we look at it from a realistic perspective, it is estimated that there is no hope of saving such a bloody mess.

    I feel guilty for Shahu, but I feel Shahu’s trust and firm will.

    I quickly came back to my senses and stared with all my strength at the monster that was about to attack again. But at this moment, my own thoughts were extremely clear, and there was still only one word: "Hold on!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Drag?  Drag what?  I was completely confused, but I could still understand the literal meaning. It just meant that I was dragging the monster. As for what it was being dragged for, I had no idea at all.

    Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?  I didn't even understand what I meant, but I couldn't help but distrust myself. I could only grit my teeth and adopt the procrastination method, using speed to entangle with the monster and keep delaying time.

    But it would be a lie to say that there is no pressure in my heart. No spell can be cast without limit. Whether it is a human or a demon soul, spells have time and power limits based on their respective abilities. Even if you are stupid,  Tigers are naturally close to the wind and there is a time limit.

    I feel that this time is coming to an end. After delaying for more than ten minutes, Silly Tiger's wind wings will disappear in five minutes at most.

    And this delaying tactic that relied solely on dodge may have annoyed the monster. At this moment, its eyes became more and more gloomy, and it seemed that it didn't want to continue to 'tease' the stupid tiger. It suddenly stopped, as if to announce that it was going to  This game of 'cat and mouse' is over.

    My heart was wary, and I couldn't help but look back at the me sitting cross-legged. Different from my usual frowning expression, my whole body somehow gained a calm and calm temperament. Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the cave, there was no movement at all.  No movement at all.

    However, I feel that my soul power is quickly recovering from the effect of the wine?  I don't think that wine has such a big effect. After all, I had a head-on soul collision with that monster before. My soul power is already weak, so I can't provide much help to Silly Hu. Even if I drink such wine,  It's impossible to recover so quickly?

    But it was also at this time that a clear idea emerged in my heart: "Attack it and delay its execution as much as possible."

    The main attack?  I gently retracted my claws. In fact, I could already feel the exhaustion deep in Silhu's soul. This battle was about to reach its limit.
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