Chapter 1483 Ancient Echo
“Soshiyang!”
After the shadow dissipated, Veronica was the first to cry out nervously. The scene in front of her had already started to tear up. swirling in her eyes.
Soshiyang was panting heavily, holding a broken sword with only a small section left in his outstretched arm. Only about 50% of the armor on his body was left, and blood formed a stream at his feet.
Behind him, Drazal, who was standing quietly, suddenly twirled his hands, put away the blade, and then touched his helmet.
A deep scratch appeared on the right side of his helmet near his temple.
When Drazal turned around, there was only a crash. The armor on Soshyan's back and the power backpack disintegrated directly. A profound X-shaped wound also appeared on his back. Two objects also slipped out of the chopped power backpack.
It was a mysterious cube and a black fragment that emitted a dim red light.
“Well——”
A stream of blood spurted out from Soshiyang’s mouth, and the sword broke in his hand and slipped. He only remembered the moment when the other party dodged his sword, and he even dodged it. The shooting of his two ring weapons was beyond the scope of the biological reaction.
Although he was very reluctant, Soshyan still fell to his knees after exhausting his strength.
De Lazare walked over silently, picked up the fragments on the ground, and then glanced at the cube.
The next second, he made a move that surprised everyone.
I saw him raising his head, and the demon helmet suddenly opened a large black mouth, and then he actually threw the fragment directly into the mouth.
Pah, pah, pah—
On the throne, Victor smiled and clapped.
"Brother Drazal is indeed the strongest man in Comoros! Brother, I would like to congratulate you."
Veronica looked at Suo who was trying to stand up. Shi Yang's face was already pale.
She knew that Soshyan had only one choice left at times like this in the past, but now -
[Hey, Soshyan, you can't beat it, this bastard There is something strange about it. It is definitely not a spirit race, or it is not a mortal thing. There is a chaotic force entangled in it, no! That is a divine power! If you don’t want to die, you should quickly find a way to evacuate first! 】
Hearing the noisy sound in the ring, Soshyan shook his head and murmured:
"It's still early."
Hearing Soshyan's words, Drazal lowered his head slightly head.
A few seconds later, it suddenly said:
"Indeed, it's too early."
At this moment, a figure flashed past, and even Victor showed a surprised expression.
Occam grabbed the cube on the ground at extremely fast speed, then quickly rolled out of the distance that Drazal could attack, and then stood up.
“It’s early!”
Occam snorted, and the cube he picked up suddenly glowed with green light.
The next second, an invisible impact swept through the entire temple, and even Drazal was rushed back several steps.
Realizing that there was a change, Victor suddenly pointed at Soshyan and roared:
"Go! Kill him immediately!"
The most elite indulgents of the seven or eight black-hearted conspiracies. Suddenly, he burst out from the shadow of the throne, pointing the sharp blade in his hand at Soshyan, but Victor did not notice that the impact just now also broke away the restraints on Veronica's body.
Suddenly, a huge force burst out around Victor, directly lifting the overlord away.
"Soshiyan!"
Veronica, who broke free from the restraints, stood up and saw the killer approaching Soshiyang. She used her psychic energy to throw the Sun Sword that fell on the ground towards the killer. This was an instinctive action. She wanted to pierce it with the sword. one. But the other party noticed it and immediately avoided it.
“Okay!”
The next second, Soshiyang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Eldar Divine Sword that flew by. He thought Vero Nika sent weapons to herself.
“Ah! Oh no! Farewell——”
Veronica suddenly screamed and turned pale with fear.
Because she knows the history and function of this sword. It is a token of the Phoenix King's royal power. Only the Phoenix King who has been crowned through many ceremonies can pick up this sword. If you are not qualified, touch it. Any life that comes into contact with the sword will be burned away by Asuryan's sacred fire.
Historically, if there was a dispute over royal power, for example, the Eternal Queen was unable to choose a suitable husband from the candidates, or the game between the various forces was fruitless, then the right to adjudicate would be given to Asurayan ——To put it simply, if you have the courage, come and try it. If you can withstand the test of the holy fire, then his power will be recognized.
Accordingly, if the challenge fails, it will be reduced to ashes.
“Huh?”
Hearing Veronica's cry, Soshyan was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, the flames mixed with gold and blue instantly enveloped Soshiyang, turning him into a huge torch. This shocked the killers and they could only stare blankly. watching.
Soshiyang was even worse. His exhausted body was directly involved in the fire, and the terrible burning and stinging almost made him faint immediately.
I don’t know how long it took, but slowly and painfully, Soshyan opened his eyes again.
A shadow enveloped him. This feeling was rare and uncomfortable. Turning his head to look around, he found that he seemed to be in a stone room. The green-gray walls were engraved with a large number of weird symbols and circles. And shine brightly from the inside out.
"I am."
With an uncomfortable hiss, Soshyan stood up from the cold floor, trying to piece together the memory.
But as the darkness stirred, Soshyan's thinking was interrupted.
He heard the echoing footsteps and raised his head nervously.
The shadows in front of you gradually took shape, revealing a body composed of thick muscle lines and dark green skin. These things seemed to be some kind of huge green beasts in human form, but their physiques were really exaggerated, and each one of them was It was over five meters and moved like hills.
The leaders were two taller white individuals. They stared at him silently, with a pair of hazy eyes on their broad faces filled with indifference. The protruding fangs in their mouths almost poked their own noses.
Suddenly, a blue-grey stone sedan floated out from behind the stationary humanoid beast.
Soshiyang tried his best to look, but could only vaguely see a bloated silhouette sitting in the curtain of the buzzing stone sedan, seemingly leaning on a cane, and his slender arms like claws lazily moved Tapping a ball on his leg.
"You're awake."
The sound coming from the stone sedan was slimy, like some kind of amphibian. Soshyan stood up, and the other person stretched out his staff to separate the air. He poked his chest, then raised the staff up, as if checking his face and limbs, and then nodded.
"You are in good condition. You have adapted to this form."
After the other party finished speaking, he fell into silence again, except for the occasional thoughtful croak.
"The virtual realm is becoming more and more unpredictable. Now you have just enough, and time waits for no one."
After saying that, the stone sedan turned around and floated back to the corridor. The huge white ones on both sides and the green guard also turned around at the same time.
Soshiyang hesitated for a moment, uncertainty lingering in his chest, and then for some reason, he subconsciously opened his legs and followed the stone sedan.
Along the way, he couldn't stop scanning his surroundings and realized that he was wrong in thinking that there was darkness all around him.
The restricted starlight shimmers, albeit faintly, in the line-like carvings on the walls, as if its power was diverted to some hidden purpose, but at the edges of the faded stacks of rings and triangles, Faint starlight still shone like a debris belt at the edge of the galaxy.
(End of this chapter)