Chapter 1063
The level of Void Power... is higher than me?
Xiong Yingwang, who took a deep breath, first calmed down quickly.
Looking at Loren Torino’s "really smiling" expression, he really can’t tell whether the other party is telling the truth or deceiving himself, or that it doesn’t matter whether the two is actually the most important thing now... …
To ease the situation that is becoming more and more unfavorable to you as soon as possible.
"I have to admit...Your self-confidence really makes me admire, Loren Torino." The terrified Xiong Yingwang resumed her peaceful posture and smiled at Loren: "As long as I live, I still I have never seen an enemy like you who can turn the situation around and move freely in a mortal situation."
"On this point alone, you are far above me, but... The growth of the Void Power level is not as simple as what you described."
"It is not a sudden enlightenment, a power that can be grasped instantly after a thorough understanding; it is too terrifying, even with a little understanding. The level also needs to be in terms of years; as a wizard, you should know it better."
"So...even if you want to play fraud, please stop joking."
He is lying.
He is scared and disturbed now.
Sudden thoughts flooded into Loren's mind—it's not that he suddenly mastered the skills of mind reading, but Loren vaguely felt that the dark "mind" around him was using somehow These are expressed.
The expanded dream world or state of mind, because its essence is the visualization of inner desire, can it also express the owner's emotional changes and thoughts through the Void Power?
At that moment, Loren seemed to understand why Asriel always liked to communicate with himself in his dream world or spiritual palace.
so that's how it is ... so that's how it is.
At this moment, Loren didn't even care about Xiong Yingwang who was on the side. The most important thing for him now is to get acquainted with his body and the power that comes with it as soon as possible.
He can get more detailed and accurate information from the original chaotic Void Power, and can easily distinguish and control the rapidly changing emotions...
He knows who he is now He can do a lot of things, but how much he can do, to what extent... He still doesn't understand at all.
"...Turn on the second valve, you will have a brand new vision..."
This is what the Corona Master said when he first met Loren; he was still I don't understand what this means, but now...
Raising his eyes, smiling Loren looked at Xiong Yingwang's pretentious calmness.
"I seem to understand a little bit."
An ignorant sentence made Xiong Yingwang frowned.
What is he referring to?
Can it be said that his Void Power is really...impossible, and the other party is also the guy who has reached an interest exchange with Evil God? How can an Evil God watch the existence of a material world and become himself Threat?
Xiong Yingwang decided to try again.
"Dear Loren Torino, I admire your confidence, but..."
"Fifteen minutes...or a quarter of an hour."
Loren suddenly stretched out the index finger of his right hand and interrupted him unceremoniously: "I'll give you another quarter of an hour."
"You can try and use any means to see if you can kill me. I promise that within these fifteen minutes, I will absolutely...try not to fight back; almost, fifteen minutes..."
The black hair wizard looked at his right hand with a shifted gaze, as if there was something on it. Something that interests him extremely.
"Well, it should be enough for me."
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“You really... give it to Is he?"
With "Ender" Diabona filled with horror and mean voices, the four staring at Asriel at the same time suddenly became different.
At that moment, Asriel read fear, despair, shock and disbelief from them.
At that moment, Asriel felt great.
No...
Should it be a straightforward translation, okay? !
The forehead is raised, the arms are naturally stretched out to the sides, and the corners of the mouth are rising uncontrollably under the scarlet pupils that are gently closed.
He recklessly enjoyed the negative emotions radiating from the four guys, as if they were applauding and cheering for him.
This is the breath of victory!
"You lunatic!"
Diabo's gnashing teeth, who had been holding back for a long time, roared with anger in his eyes.
"Dear Diapo, you have already said this." The blond boy with closed eyes enjoyed the glaring at the other party, and was furious: "As harsh as you can only say'madman 'For such a vocabulary, I'm a bit sorry for yourself."
"That's because you don't know what you did!"
This time, it is the same. The furious "tyrant" Govait: "The Brunhild thing is right in front of you, don't you get taught at all..."
"Stupid big fellow of the second illness, It’s not your turn to teach me!" The corners of the blond boy’s raised mouth became cold:
"Yes, I still remember when Brunhild and Black Duke Roland Torino went north and sent Hopefully, what are you doing when you ban the'Black Cross' in one battle?"
"You...look on the sidelines, your eyes are truly watching the Black Duke who hasn't completely perfected his'vision' by Serio Ruthless’s obliteration, watching him and Black Cross and the world’s perish together."
"You don’t even have the courage to fight Serel head-on, so don’t give it to me there. Mention Martial Goddess Brunhild, you are really unworthy!"
In the dim light and fog, there was a moment of silence.
Lemantes, the "dead" standing on a stick, sighed in a low voice;
Luton, the "infidelity" sitting on the ground, wept with remorse;
The mean "Ender" Diapo gnashing teeth, doubting the intention of Asriel's move;
The indifferent "tyranny" Gevait face doesn't change, Sit on the sidelines.
The blond boy who was still furious just now returned to smile, his polite posture seemed to be talking about the weather yesterday.
"But as at first Asriel said, I... Dear Loren... don't want to be your enemy; we are not enemies, and there is no conflict of interest."
"Of course, the phrase'no conflict of interest' means in other words,'No matter what we decide to do, you have to accept it') So, why continue to be the enemy?"
Lazy and elegant Pulling the hair of the temples, the blond boy standing with his hands straightened his waist, his tone filled with the confidence of the winner: "Therefore... I propose a compromise that can protect our mutual interests. Suggestions......"
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"Boom————!!!!!!"
Giant Carrion Demon His arms fell from the sky, as if the shadow of a heavy hammer was a few laps larger than Loren's body; with a loud noise and spray, plasma came out, crushing the black hair wizard to the ground.
The heavy fist soaked in plasma lifted slowly, before I could see the appearance of the black hair wizard, the palms of two giant carrion monsters gushing out again from the black mist on both sides, which are toward the center. Come.
"Bang————!!!"
With a fierce, crisp sound, the two palms that collided head-on broke apart and turned into smoke and dust scattered all over the floor. Of ice cubes.
Xiong Yingwang faintly felt something, staring intently at the diffuse icy mist, and the right hand holding the long knife kept trembling.
Soon, the ice mist dissipated.
With a look that is hard to see, Xiong Yingwang stared at the completely motionless Loren Torino sitting in a pile of "broken corpses".
Unscathed!
Even the clothes are no different from just now, and you can't even see any traces of blood on them.
"Why..." Xiong Yingwang was shocked, even her pupils were trembling: "How could you...not even a little bit of damage?!"
"Why are you still Alive?!"
"Tell me!"
Xiong Yingwang's roar echoed in the darkness of the world.
The silent black hair wizard did not answer his thoughts at all, still staring thoughtfully at his palm.
Well, there are still ten minutes.
He can feel his body...or his consciousness is gradually changing, and he is gradually going beyond the "category" of the body and reaching a completely different pattern.
This feeling... how can I describe it?
Similar to flying a kite, my body is standing on the ground, but my consciousness rises into the kite high in the sky; although I still maintain contact with my body, what I see, hear, feel, and feel Thinking...
I'm no longer limited to the feelings that the "body" conveys to myself.
Very peculiar, very peculiar.
Because at that moment, what Loren first felt was not the powerful power that he could control, but the inexplicable panic; a kind of "everything that I control is no longer everything I am familiar with" That kind of panic.
It seems like a person who has no consciousness, the first thing he feels after having consciousness is pain; people who have never walked do not know how to exercise their skeleton and muscles at the moment their feet hit the ground. "Go" by yourself.
The current black hair wizard is almost this kind of "panic"; because according to Asriel's description, the opening of the second valve is irreversible, and he must completely adapt to this change.
Even these metaphors seem very improper, and it is impossible to describe this kind of almost "makeover"-like change.
This made Loren couldn’t help but think of all the "superpowers" he had imagined in the past-teleportation, flames, ice, mind reading, brainwashing, perceptual enhancement...
These various special abilities, if they are only used like some kind of "tool" or "incantation", and they are usually turned off, then it might be convenient.
But if it is "mutation", the first thing you will get is not convenience, but trouble, big trouble-it may take a few years or even more than a decade for the person who gets the ability to go. Gradually adapt, and even completely change your living habits to adapt to the changes in your body.
And now his problem is more troublesome than mutation...because no matter how you change, it is based on the "body"; and the changes in the black hair wizard at this time have completely transcended the scope of the body. .
There is no way to start, there is no place to learn from.
If everything starts from scratch, Loren will even spend a lot of time like a baby, even all day and night contacting "screaming", "crawling", "turning over"... Finally, walking and talking, I'm afraid It will take several years.
On the contrary, Xiong Yingwang, who once "killed himself once", is no longer his biggest trouble.
Ten minutes, um...I can get used to it for a while...
"Pu chi!"
The Azores long knife wrapped in black mist, It pierced the black hair wizard's chest violently; it was blocked just before it penetrated the torso.
Huh?
Loren seemed to wake up suddenly, looking towards the tip of the knife against his chest, with a slightly surprised expression.
The position where the chest was held by the long knife did not know when, there was a layer of faint water pattern, which separated the body from the blade.
Am I hit?
No, it's not so much a hit, it's more like being cancelled out-the void reaction of just touching yourself is completely different from Xiong Yingwang's, but somewhat similar to Asriel's.
In other words, that is not Xiong Yingwang's own power.
"Sure enough!" There was a clear look on Xiong Yingwang's face-although the tip of the knife was blocked, but it actually means that the black hair in front of you can be hurt. of!
"Loren Torino, no matter what tricks you are playing, or some special ability from your stranger physique...but the battle between Void Power is so pure and direct!"
Xiong Yingwang once again found a confident smile: "The imprint of the four Evil Gods united into one is enough to destroy any kind of magic you conjure; and the mithril forged blade, Can successfully tear open your Void Power!"
So far, Xiong Yingwang's expression has changed slightly-because he didn't plan to do this step originally.
Cooperating with Evil Gods or using each other is one situation; but if they become their servants and puppets in a certain sense, it is another situation.
But now I... I have no choice.
"Let’s end here, Loren · Torino-at this moment, is the end of your Final Struggle!"
"The dead, the tyrant, the unbelievers, the ender... …From thousands of years ago, the traces left by the heroes of the four ancient ages will use their power to completely wipe you out!"
Hold up the Azores long sword in his hand, Xiong Yingwang A total of four positions on his neck, chest, and arms are shining with a gray and blue rune mark-that is from the Evil God, the mark left for his apostle.
The dark state of mind suddenly began to tremble violently; the black mist that permeated all around turned into a surging torrent, tumbling around Xiong Yingwang and black hair wizard;
The bleak top rolls up a spiral storm, the sound of thunder is deafening, sparkling with purple sparks and electric light, as if it is accumulating power that can destroy everything;
"Loren · Torino, I don't care if you play with it What kind of trick is it? In front of the great four gods, you are only a mortal after all, a mortal who must look up to the gods... mortal!"
"Mortal, in front of the great four gods, lower your proud head !"