"This feeling." Muria's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and between his mouth and nose, what he exhaled was no longer a blazing flame, but a black mist with the breath of death.
He raised his hand slightly, and then gently shook it. With his fist as the center, his palm began to vaporize. In an instant, his body turned into a mass of condensed black air, and in the black air
In the center of the air, a pair of scarlet pupils shine.
"I became a ghost and inherited everything from the other party."
Shapeless black energy floated in the air, and a pair of scarlet pupils shot around. Because Muria changed his form, the domain he built with Yama's body had dissipated.
And similarly, the lava giants that existed because of him were now scattered into pools of cooling lava. The corpses fighting with them were standing there with blank faces, looking at Muria at a loss.
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They had just sensed the death of their master, but they also saw the birth of a new master. This is why they were at a loss.
Because they attacked their new master, they didn't know whether to swear allegiance to this master or run away immediately.
But the facts tell these ghouls that they are actually just a group of corpse servants, and they have no choice.
Muria floated above the remaining group of ghouls and looked down at the surviving ghouls. There is no doubt that the ghouls that have survived to this day are the elite among the ghouls created by the demons.
The weakest group had been burned to death by the flames the moment Muria opened its territory, and then a group was eliminated by the magma during the charge towards Muria, and those derived from the existence of Muria
Another batch of lava giants died in the battle, but the remaining ones, not to mention others, have pretty good life-saving capabilities.
"It would be too wasteful to kill them all." Muria looked at these corpse ghosts. He felt that he could control and order these corpse servants, but there was a barrier between them. However, it was very simple to eliminate these barriers.
A faint, misty black mist filled the air from the ghost body of Muria at this time, and then went towards the corpse cage below.
These surviving dead ghosts all have good sanity. When they see the black mist of death spread by Muria, they subconsciously want to avoid it. They instinctively feel that Muria is hostile to them and wants to do something to them.
But they were originally servants created by ghosts. When faced with another ghost, the absolute level of suppression left them with no power to resist at all. They could only stand there obediently, still being controlled by Muria
Slaughter.
Soon, the black mist of death cast by Muria enveloped them. The ghouls trembled violently under the shroud of black mist. Then each ghoul's body became slightly stronger. When the black mist
After dissipating, these black ghosts looked at each other in confusion, then they looked up at the ever-changing ghost body suspended above their heads, and knelt down one after another.
When Muria saw these thousands of corpse servants worshiping him, red light flashed in his eyes, and then at his hem, black gas spread, covering all these corpse servants, and of course the black gas was withdrawn
At that moment, all these corpse servants disappeared on the spot.
"What an interesting ability." Muria carefully experienced the changes after restraining these thousands of corpse servants, and smiled with some satisfaction.
He is in the real world, not the game world, so he does not have a panel to explain how many skills he has in his current form. Everything needs to be explored by himself.
For example, after he collects these corpse servants and carries them around him in a special form, he can release them at any time to assist him in fighting.
He can also use them as "batteries". When encountering special circumstances and the power is exhausted, he can directly draw the power of these corpse servants.
Just by exploring these, he discovered the existence of ghosts in this form. When prepared, the battery life is so powerful that it is almost impossible to run out of power as long as you don't seek death.
But it is a pity that this corpse servant encountered an unreasonable existence like him, and the soaring power crushed it and swallowed its body directly.
"It's such an interesting power. I need to experiment a few more times to see what other properties it has." Muria sighed softly. After he swallowed the ghost, his body felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
It's like the satisfaction of having something incomplete completed.
"The power of the Balrog controls flames, which has nothing to do with the power of death. Why is there a sense of satisfaction? These two powers have no connection at all."
Muria felt the instinctive feeling in her body and thought with some doubts.
"The only thing that is certain now is that these two powers come from the same source, and the ghost's power also seems to be the epic power that has been diluted countless times.
Then the human beings who inherit these two powers may be the descendants of the epic. In other words, the world where I was born this time once gave birth to an epic, and he was also an epic who mastered a variety of powers. If this is the case, then this
The world is very valuable."
Muria thought as he floated over the giant who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Then a wave of evil thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart. Chains formed by the condensation of death energy appeared from his changing body.
It surged out from the air, and then wrapped around the giant on the ground.
"Boy, although I didn't teach you anything, I am still your teacher in name! Moreover, I have never treated you badly!"
The moment the chain was about to touch the giant, the giant, who was lying on the ground with a large pool of blood flowing out from under his body, disappeared from the place in an instant and appeared hundreds of meters away, looking at Muria with a vigilant face.
He witnessed what had just happened. Muria, who was originally the weakest and needed his protection to survive, burst out with fighting power that overwhelmed the entire audience at that moment, swallowing the ghost directly, and finally turned into him
In front of him, he looked like a ghost now, and things had changed so quickly that he was a little confused.
Although the ghost was killed by his nominal student, the giant did not feel happy because he found that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.
The strength that his nominal student just broke out was obviously not some kind of breakthrough on the spot. How can the increase in strength of a breakthrough on the spot be so scary? Since it was not a breakthrough on the spot, then it was the strength that Arnold had already possessed.
But before that, this guy hid all this power without being discovered by others. So the question is, if Arnold has such a powerful power, why should he hide it? The reason is very scary if you think about it.
"Since you have taught me nothing, then a teacher like you is in vain." Muria, who was in the form of a ghost at this time, transformed into a grinning mouth towards the giant. With the blessing of his current form,
, this smile became particularly eerie and terrifying, "So, I will take you..."
"I promise I won't tell anyone what I just saw. Can you please consider that I have been your teacher and not kill me?"
Based on Muria's hidden strength, the giant had imagined a huge and shocking plan in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became, because he already felt that he had glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of a shocking conspiracy. He felt that he would soon...
He is about to be killed and silenced by Muria.
"Hmm."
Muria was lost in thought. His cheating outburst just now has only the giant as a witness. If he is told to shut up, no one will know about it. At this stage, Muria does not want to
Too showy.
Muria discovered that the water in this world is deeper than he thought. Legend is not the pinnacle of martial arts in this world. There may be epics in this world.
"As long as you don't kill me, I can join you and serve you." After seeing Muria lost in thought, the giant became even more nervous, so he put forward new conditions in order to survive. He didn't want to die in such a miserable way.
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Muria: "?"
Hearing the giant's words, Muria was slightly startled. What the hell is joining? He soon realized that this guy looked tall and thick, but his imagination was unusually rich. It was probably because of his performance just now that he thought of it.
What.
And in this case, Muria would naturally not be polite to him, so Muria nodded and made a dull voice, "Okay."
"Then what, can you change back?" After hearing Muria's promise, the giant immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked cautiously and tentatively.
From that moment on, his relationship with Muria changed. They were master and disciple before, but now they are superior and subordinate.
"Okay." The black energy on Muria's body in ghost form began to collapse and shrink toward the center, and then a child with a calm face and a carved face stood in the air.
"Let's go back." Muria glanced at the giant, and then rested on his shoulder. The scars on his body had almost healed, and there was nothing strange about his appearance.
"Little...how strong are you? How many times have you awakened?" The giant soared into the sky with his wings on his back. On the way back, he originally wanted to call out the name he used to call Muria, but he couldn't hold it back.
I paused, and then asked the most curious question in my heart.
Muria glanced at him and didn't answer, so the giant closed his mouth slowly. He thought that Muria was dissing him for talking too much and asked some questions that he shouldn't ask.
"I'm really stupid. People have already hidden their strength. I still ask this kind of question. Aren't I looking for trouble?"
What the self-reflective giant didn't know was that Muria didn't answer because he didn't know either.