Chapter 1388: Imprisoned Spirit
The Remnant Mage was tragically ravaged late at night.
Perhaps the old wizard of the survivor himself did not expect that the one who dealt with him was not an outside practitioner, but a yellow horse.
The other party released a transformation technique.
This is a magic completely different from disguising**. It can transform oneself or others into another kind of creature, allowing the aura belonging to humans to completely disappear.
Of course, there are corresponding disadvantages.
For example, the old mage's fate at this time.
Because of the wide variety of changes, this magic has not been included in the regular magic series.
For example, San Theo's bear-changing technique and crow all belong to this category.
Normal transformation techniques are just ordinary creatures, and there are no transformation enhancement methods like San Theo.
The old mage's horse-changing equestrian seemed to be slightly inferior in terms of physical strength, and he was not as strong as the Huang Pima.
He couldn't run away, and the time after the deformation was not yet reached. He was about to accept it, but he was kicked to death by Huang Pima, and the deformation technique had to be broken.
Xu Zhi looked at the old guy who rolled his eyes and vomited blood, and touched the other person all over.
A black statue of the undead that I have seen in the ruins of Tiger Mountain.
The ancient imprisoned spirit.
The ancient imprisoned spirit: Anyone who comes into close contact with a statue has a 100% chance of making his morale and his emotions change his heart as if he is still, 50% chance of causing his mood to be depressed, and 30% chance of causing him to cry.
[Note: The statue contains countless painful souls, and releasing the soul will bring more powerful power]
It is different from the deadly imprisoned spirit obtained by the king at that time. As long as you get close to the imprisoned spirit, you can still hear a sound roaring in the statue.
Perhaps because the statue absorbed the soul, the black undead face on the statue looked ferocious and lifelike, and the whole thing seemed to be alive.
Good baby, at least the master and master can hold each other and cry for two months.
Xu Zhi wiped his tears and carefully put them away.
After looking through a wooden skull staff for a while, Xu Zhi did not detect the attributes. Perhaps the treasures were not in the ordinary, or the attribute panel did not keep up with the characteristics of the times when the remnants developed.
Xu Zhi waved it twice, but he felt that his quality was average, so he could only use it as a wooden stick.
The old mage who picked up the staff and thrust his head and blew it. The head was smashed to death and bloody, recovered, twisted his body hard, and looked at Xu Zhi angrily.
"Damn Yiren, if you want to kill, I, Ham, will never frown."
"It's actually a man, what kind of mare you have become?"
After touching it up and down, and listening to the old master's voice, Xu Zhi confirmed that the old guy was a man.
The other party's choice of learning deformation techniques is quite poor.
Xu Zhi felt that if he had the ability to learn this kind of magic, he would definitely choose the strongest stallion to simulate and transform, and at least he would not be humiliated.
The other party's voice even gave him a sense of familiarity.
Xu Zhi suddenly remembered the spiritual confrontation he had in Boli Pianer's mind.
He shook his head and it turned out that this person was the real master.
The other party has a very high attainment in magic. I think this person was the one who used disguise to become Marindan Sophie before.
Thinking of this, his staff was pulled faster.
Ham endured the pain, raised his head and released two mental shocks, then buried his head dejectedly, screaming there.
"Tell me, are there any other places besides this star axis?"
After beating the old guy to death and tortured him hard, Xu Zhi's mental thoughts violently broke into the other party's spiritual sea of consciousness.
"you……"
Ham's eyes widened and he stared at Xu Zhi tightly.
"You are that person, how could you Yi Ren understand the art of spiritual thought?"
He obviously recalled Castros's spiritual confrontation, and his weak mental thoughts struggled hard under Xu Zhi's suppression.
"You answer my question first, and I'll answer your question. Fair exchange, and you will understand a little later."
In addition to the official Xiliuguo government, the familiarity with the cave heaven belongs to the residents here, and the latter even knows more about all the peculiarities of this land.
Ordinary remnants may not be able to distinguish the star axis, but a mage with strong mental power will definitely not.
Xu Zhi made this plan to save the other party a little life.
"We only have this star axis." Hamm was depressed and finally gave up his struggle.
"Only this place, then you're useless."
It is easy to see that lying in mental thoughts. Xu Zhi shook his head in disappointment. It seems that there is really only one star axis in this cave.
"You haven't answered me yet, it's unfair."
Feeling Xu Zhi's sudden heavy mental pressure, the feeling of his soul shaking came, and Ham shouted unwillingly.
"I was picked up by Xiao Suo and drank a glass of ancient god's blood to break through."
Xiao Suo, the blood of the ancient god.
Ham just flashed these two words, a trace of blood flowed out from his eyes, ears and noses, and his mind became dark, and his thinking was no longer able to make any thoughts.
When the sea of spiritual consciousness is destroyed, people are like idiots, and even strange magical means are difficult to use.
Ham's body fell down softly.
In just a moment, a gray shadow appeared on the other person's head, and he looked around in great confusion, turning into gray light and disappearing.
As Ham's soul dissipated, Xu Zhi felt that the imprisoned spirit that he had wrapped and isolated was so hot.
In his backpack, black smoke kept pouring out.
This treasure that I had just started was ready to respect Master filial piety and threw it out from a distance.
After wiping his tears, Xu Zhi's figure retreated.
"Yuyuyu..."
The inexplicable yellow horse waiting beside him roared and ran away wildly.
In the thick black smoke, countless ancient ghosts emerged.
“Ah hahaha”
It seemed that he had been imprisoned for too long, and the voices of the ghosts resounded throughout the sky.
The sounds of cheers, violent voices, scoldings, fighting sounds, and the sounds brought by the ghosts were much louder than the remnants of Castros when the riots were rioted.
Just after taking a look, Xu Zhi's scalp began to numb and he ran away with Huang Pima.
With his current cultivation and ability, hundreds of undead can easily sweep away, and thousands of ghosts can also easily exit.
There may be hundreds of thousands or even more ghosts involved, and Xu Zhi only felt dizzy in his head.
This cannot be played. When the number is superimposed, it breaks through to a certain level.
Even the masters need to avoid this scenario temporarily.
The ancient ghosts in the imprisoned spirit are still surging out.
The number seems endless.
Without Ham's control, the treasure was in chaos.
“Ah hahaha”
As the voices of the ghosts came, Xu Zhi felt even more magic leaking out.
There are ghosts that can draw magic.
Just like those red-skinned jumping in South Australia.
This is an undead creature that is extremely restrained by the mage.
Who can collect so many souls and make undead creatures like ghosts?
How many people died here?
Except for the dead Ham, perhaps no one can answer Xu Zhi's question.
With so many ghosts, if the four evil spirits are spread, Xu Zhizhi feels that Castros Cave Heaven Pills.
Not only the practitioners and the remnants are fighting, but these mindless ghosts are also coming in and getting involved.
Chapter completed!