Chapter 259 Death Forbidden Spell
A gray-black airflow emerged from Jixiang and turned into an illusory old man in black robe. She is the Electrolux, known as the Undead Natural Disaster and the Undead Holy Dharma God.
He was floating in the air, stroking his beard with one hand, looking at Lin Rong, his eyes full of curiosity, and said: "What a hero, I'm a teenager. I didn't expect that meeting again would be like this."
"Last time in the Star Dou Forest, you could sense our existence, and I knew you were not simple, but now it seems that I still underestimate you."
"The soul saint who is less than twelve years old, has a demigod body, a demigod consciousness, a demigod power, and a means to purify the true divine consciousness and divine power." "I think about it, you also made the divine consciousness that appeared in the Star Dou Great Forest." "Divine consciousness? It was that time." Lin Rong quickly recalled that Electrolux was talking about the divine consciousness he used to hunt down the evil demon tiger.
So, he said with a little regret:
"It turns out that you were still in the Star Forest at that time. If I had known this, I should have spent more time looking for it."
Electrolux heard the bad intentions in Lin Rong's tone and asked half anger and half puzzledly: "I don't understand. My disciple has no grudges and grudges against you, why do you keep chasing me?" "Don't tell me, you are for the inheritance of the God of Light. Your martial soul is not a light attribute, and depending on your situation, you should not use the inheritance of the God of Light." He said this, just trying to ask the real reason tentatively, but never thought that the fact was like this.
"Sorry!" Lin Rong leaned against a banyan tree and said in a leisurely tone:
"What I want is really the inheritance of the God of Light on your disciple."
"So, are you planning to hand over the inheritance of the God of Light on obediently, or let me force it to snatch it by myself."
"Oh by the way, don't you think that my sixth soul skill is in vain?"
Electricus was about to take Jixiang into the half-plane of the undead to avoid it, and Lin Rong's last sentence came to his ears.
Electricus tried in disbelief and found that there was a force around him blocking his summoning the door to the half-plane of the undead.
This power is connected to the mountains, rivers and veins they are in. Unless the power of the mountains, rivers and veins that are dozens of miles in radius are destroyed at the same time, it will be impossible to leave here by any method.
"The rules of the trapping formation are soul skills, the rules of the world in this world are really..."
Electricus secretly complained about the soul master cultivation system in Douluo World.
The rules-like soul skills are very strong and very useful, but if the other party uses them on him, it is almost an unsolvable existence. "Junior, don't force me." So Electrolux had to say toughly:
"Since you know my name, you should also know that my strength and means are not something you can imagine in the world of yours."
"Of course! Of course!" Lin Rong clapped her hands and said calmly: "The Son of Light in the glorious era of the Holy Demon Continent was also the most dazzling genius of that era. Although the ending was a pity, it also reached the peak of the world."
"If you were in your heyday, I would naturally not dare to be arrogant in front of you."
"But the question is, now you are only a small piece of spiritual consciousness, how many methods can you have left?"
"But the question is, now you have only a small piece of spiritual consciousness, how many methods can you have left?"
Holy Demon Continent, glorious era.
Electricus was not angry about it. Instead, these eight words made him guess, and the memory fragments in his spiritual consciousness emerged, so he sighed: "Is the era I lived in called the glorious era? They deserved that the era named after the glorious holy church?"
"However, you know so clearly about the Holy Demon Continent, where are you from?"
Electricus asked lightly, but was secretly accumulating the only remaining power. If things cannot be done, he can only make the worst plan.
Lin Rong shook her head, not intending to explain.
Of course, he couldn't explain.
Is it possible to tell Electrolux that his hometown, the Holy Demon Continent, and the Douluo Continent he is currently in are all fictional novel worlds created by someone’s subordinates?
For the natives, this is simply nonsense, and the person who says such words is definitely a lunatic. "Whether you are in the Holy Demon Continent or Douluo Continent, these are not the key points you should care about."
Lin Rong brought the topic back on track and said: "Today, I am determined to win the God of Light on Jixiang's body. If you are willing to give up the inheritance of the God of God, there is still hope of survival." "But if you insist on not giving up, I can only make up my mind to force it to snatch it."
The inheritance of the God of God is integrated with the inheritor. If the inheritor has not taken it out voluntarily and wants to forcibly seize it, then you can only kill the inheritor.
At this moment, Electrolux still asked unwillingly:
"There are many inheritances of the God of Divine in Douluo Continent. I don't understand why you have to inherit the God of Light." "The God of Light is quite inheritance." Lin Rong still has a certain degree of patience for this good man who is rare in both worlds and explained: "But among so many God of Divine, only the God of Light is the most important person to me." "So, no matter what, I must get the inheritance of the God of Light on your disciple." "Finally, you are just a teacher of Jixiang and are not qualified to make decisions for him, so we might as well hear what your disciple thinks."
"After all, you are just a teacher of Jixiang and are not qualified to make decisions for him. So, we might as well hear what your disciple thinks."
After saying that, Lin Rong and Electrolux both looked at Jixiang.
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Jixiang stood there in a daze next to Electrolux, as if he had lost his soul.
Jixiang didn't care about Lin Rong's conversation with Electrolux, or he didn't care at all now.
The friend I trust most left him and ran away at the most critical moment. This hurts me so much to the simple character of auspicious.
"Sorry, I'm not careful in making friends, so I've made fun of it." Electrolux breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jixiang's appearance.
Because he knew the nature of his disciples, it was very likely that he would give up the inheritance of the divine position, and this was not what he wanted to see. "I am afraid that my disciple is not attentive to care about these things anymore, so it's better for me, the teacher, to make the decision for him." Electrolux said, his illusory body and auspiciousness began to overlap.
The long-accumulated death and light power burst out.
A considerable part of these powers originated from the undead half plane. Although Lin Rong's Vine Dragon Prisoning Formation prevented Electrolux from summoning channels to enter and exit the undead half plane, it did not restrict him from mobilizing the power therein. "My friend, although your soul skill is strong, if the soul skill is used to die, the soul skill of the trapped array will disappear." "I didn't want to be so extreme, but whoever made you fight hard can only die with you in exchange for a glimmer of hope for my disciple."
Electric's spiritual fragments are burning, and at the cost of life, they have completed this extremely complex dual-attribute forbidden spell magic of death and light.
It seems like a long time, but in fact it is only a moment.
Before Lin Rong could dodge, she was enveloped by a magic circle.
The next moment, the holy power of death exploded, and everything inside the magic circle was purified into nothingness. "Teacher! No! Don't..."
Jixiang suddenly came back to his senses and shouted in grief.
The betrayal of his friend and the departure of his teacher, two kinds of grief intertwined deep in his heart, collapsed on the ground and felt in great pain.
The auspiciousness in the sadness was not discovered, and the trees around him were still the banyan forest.
(This chapter ends)