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Chapter 380 The Soul of the Horseman

As those black threads were severed, Bernardino's fire of life gradually extinguished.

Those spirit bodies bound by Paper Princess will probably die and be broken soon.

...In this case, it is better to let them give full play to their residual value.

Annan thought for a moment, then raised his right hand and sang softly.

"Frost is the wheel...the spirit is the road."

As Annan's chant fell, five blue crystal-colored transparent flames ignited and then extinguished at Annan's fingertips. A hollow, gorgeous frost wheel flew out from his palm like a Frisbee, rapidly growing in size in the air.

When the wheel of frost hit the ground, it made a crackling sound as the ice shaft broke and immediately regenerated, leaving white frost marks on the ground like tire tracks.

After the wheel was released, it turned back and crashed into the spirits trapped in the cage one by one.

Because the more powerful spirits had already been burned to death by Paper Princess when they first met - such as the elf, the demon, and a dozen silver-level extraordinary beings with condensed souls... and the rare, two

A gold-level soul that has been dyed.

The remaining souls that were bound, except for a silver-level centaur, were all bronze-level transcendent souls.

——This is also the first time Annan saw the centaurs.

Through the state of his soul, we can see that he was a young man with strong muscles and wheat-colored skin - he had an upper body similar to that of a human male, except that his chest was completely flat without bulges, and his muscles were much stronger than those of humans.

, the skin is shiny and shiny, like a bodybuilder who has applied oil.

From the waist down, it looks almost like a horse. The skin of the horseman's lower body also shines with brown oil like his upper body, and there is no hair like ordinary horses.

The clothes on his body looked strange - the horse was covered with something like chain mail, something like a mat or a carpet. Hanging down a distance on both sides, there was a row of metal, like shurikens.

The same dark iron thorns, used as decoration or counterweight.

He didn't wear shoes, and his hooves stepped directly on the ground. His upper body was only wearing a leather vest - it had a V-shaped opening in the back, and the front hung directly down, almost covering the belly of his horse's body.

He was clearly holding a bow and arrow, but he did not attack Annan.

He just showed complicated emotions and calmly watched the wheels of frost tear him apart.

The reason why Zhi Ji did not kill it is also very simple - because horse people will not take the initiative to attack others. Even if they can explain clearly after being attacked, they may not necessarily fight back.

Horse people do not misunderstand others. At the moment of being attacked, or even before that, they can see how to answer to clear up misunderstandings, how to answer to turn enemies into friends...and which enemies are inexplicable no matter what.

clearly.

Only the last kind of enemies will attack - and they will fight back when escape is ineffective.

Because compared to the determined future, today's contradictions are meaningless, and what has been lost now can be thrown away. If you look further ahead, it doesn't even matter whether you exist or not... because throughout your life,

It is difficult to make any contribution or achieve anything.

From this point of view, horse people are silent madmen.

——They clearly saw through their own nature as mortals, so they went crazy.

This character is still preserved even after their death.

This is the silence etched deep in the soul.

Even though he was killed by Annan, he didn't try to resist. Maybe it was because of Zhi Ji, or maybe he saw something... He was just silent, staring at Annan with a smile, and his left hand holding the bow and arrow drooped straight down.

.The right hand did not even go behind the back to retrieve the arrow.

The wheels of frost crushed these souls. After being wrapped up by the wheels, these souls were hit hard against the cage. However, they could not escape from it. Instead, they were trapped and continued to roll forward, and their spiritual bodies were gradually

It was frozen by the cold curse, and then shattered under the beating of the wheels, leaving white ice shards flying in the passing air.

[Kill bronze-level enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]

[Kill bronze-level enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]

[Kill bronze-level enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]



The next moment, very neat experience tips appeared in front of Annan.

Perhaps because they only have souls, these spirits only gave Annan half of his experience.

But the last prompt that emerged, belonging to the centaurs, made Annan a little surprised:

[Kill Silver level enemies in battle and gain 1850 public experience points]

...Why is this experience so unusually high?

Although it is in a soul state, the experience it gives is higher than all the silver-level extraordinary beings that Annan has killed so far.

Is it because... he is a centaur?

Are the experience of the centaurs so much higher than that of the Aserans?

For some reason, Annan always felt that there seemed to be some story in the eyes of this centaur looking at him... and as if he had some expectations.

——Has he seen his future?

But this is impossible...

The essence of the prophet's magic is to obtain the information transmitted by the "future self". Until death, subsequent information will not be obtained.

If he died here, it would be impossible to obtain further information...

...could it be that he knew Annan?

An idea came into Annan's mind.

What did Annan do during the week...

It's enough to know a bunch of true gods and false gods. They refuse to contact outsiders and can even be contacted by the centaur tribe who use prophetic magic to avoid strangers.

How on earth did he do it?

Spend a year traveling around the world?

"...that's all."

Annan withdrew his gaze.

After he advanced to Silver, the required experience increased significantly again.

But these experiences are enough for him to advance to another level.

But at this time, Annan has no intention of continuing to improve.

He planned to save some experience first... and finally check his attributes, use the experience to buy the Frost Whisperer's professional level, and directly increase the perception attribute to above 50.

As for Bernardino's experience... Annan wouldn't even think about it.

Rather, it's a good thing he didn't kill him just now.

If Bernardino can really get Annan's memory and knowledge - he is referring to his last world, not the memories produced in this world. Maybe Bernardino can really fit in the Book of Heavenly Wheels.

.

Although until now, Annan still doesn't know what realm the Book of Heavenly Cheri is the Book of Truth.

But for now, two realms of "immortality" and "ascension and change" have been created, and with Annan's collection, it will create the remaining four realms. In the end, if Annan wants to ascend to godhood, he will have to choose

——Or randomly select two of the areas.

For now, "immortality" and "promotion and change" are both parts related to players.

This may be the reason why Annan, as the main planner, can fit in the Book of Heavenly Car...

…And Bernardino’s experience may not satisfy Annan either.

With only one-third of his soul, the experience gained after killing him is only one-third at most.

Should it be said that he is worthy of the soul-stealing wizard known as the "Necromancer" in ancient times?

This advancement is just like a lich in the traditional sense...

"He believes in the wrong god."

Looking at Bernardino's lifeless body, Annan could not see any irony in his eyes, and could even see a hint of compassion.

"What?"

Zhiji turned around and asked.

Vaguely, she felt that Annan had a saint-like aura...

"The Pope who is a bell ringer...but takes the lead in evading death. He will definitely be liquidated."

Annan said calmly: "Of course, before that we have to watch out for another thing."

"Nicholas?"

"right."

Annan nodded and put forward an idea: "Even if Nicholas is really under the control of Father Stone... what about Bernardino?

"If he gets the power of the Philosopher's Stone, gets infinite power of elements, and extends his life span, who can control him?

"Nicholas...will you agree to his request?"

——I think so.

Annan said in a deep voice.


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