Chapter 171 170. Soul Sword, Judgment
Oleg growled, protected the encapsulator over his heart, and found a relatively complete wall bunker on the second floor of the ruined store to hide.
On the other side, Su Hong had no time to take care of Helena. At this moment, he focused all his attention on the place where the soul fluctuation occurred.
The Eye of the Holy Candle was activated, and his eyes seemed to be ignited with flames. His eyes instantly passed through the wind and snow, penetrated the thick steel and concrete, and saw the monster hiding in the ruins.
Thick blood mist spurted out from the window of the ruins, and a monster with exposed purple-red brain tissue and a skinny body climbed out with difficulty.
Seeing this situation, the Shuguang cultists around them retreated and dispersed in fear. Even the human centipede chasing Su Hong immediately stopped approaching and retreated slowly.
"This blasphemous servant is going to make a big move?!"
Su Hong instantly became alert, and he controlled the shadow blade to cut towards the giant brain monster.
The giant-brained monster raised its heavy head, aimed its dark eyes at Su Hong, and suddenly screamed.
"ah!"
The phantom of the soul colossus shattered the ruins, and the monster was suspended in mid-air. The mental fluctuations and sound waves condensed into a substantial wave of blood mist, which surged towards Su Hong.
"Boom!" The terrifying sound blasted through his eardrums in an instant. He only heard a buzzing roar, leaving only messy tinnitus in his cochlea, and no other sounds could be heard anymore.
The majestic spirit pressed on his nerves and blood vessels, and the world was spinning in an instant. Stars were appearing before his eyes. He fell to the ground, covering his head, feeling like his head was exploding. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his vision was blurred by the blood.
"Ahhhh!!!" The screams came one after another, and a tsunami of souls set off, crushing Su Hong in an even more terrifying manner.
But at this moment, the game prompt he had been waiting for finally appeared.
"He is under mental attack and is being judged by will trial."
In an instant, the non-stop wind and snow, the fighting crowds, the defeated zombie army... everything was slowed down.
The pain in his soul and body disappeared. Su Hong felt as if his soul had left his body and was floating in the air. Opposite him was a giant-brained monster that had also entered this mysterious and mysterious state.
The pink power of Slaanesh lingered around the world, and was sucked into the body by Su Hong and the monster with the ups and downs of breathing. Gradually, hallucinations arose. Countless coquettish devils sat on high platforms and snickered. The devil's face seemed to be far away in the horizon, but It seems to be so close.
The devil transformed into a bewitching woman and surrounded him. Seeing that he was about to sink into the abyss of desire, Su Hong focused his eyes, the Iron Heart took effect, and his consciousness was instantly pulled back to reality.
The devil screamed in disappointment, raised his knife, fork and sickle, and rushed towards the giant brain monster.
"Ah!!!" The giant brain monster screamed, but this time it was filled with fear.
It fell to the ground from mid-air, its giant brain twitching continuously, as if it had suffered an extremely serious injury.
"The judgment is successful. The weak-willed person has been attacked by his soul."
"The soul receives feedback and temporarily gains the identity of a judge."
"Judge, please raise your sword high and judge the weak."
After the game prompts, Su Hong's depleted soul seemed to be dripping with nectar and revived. A powerful soul force that did not belong to him temporarily became a part of him.
He stood up, and thousands of rays of light covered his body and surged up to the sky. He felt that his soul became larger and larger, gradually separated from his body, and stood in the wind and snow, like a giant knight projected from the Kingdom of God, raising the sword of the soul. .
"What's this?!"
The reversal between Su Hong and the giant brain monster only took place within a few seconds. From the perspective of the Shuguang cultists, the giant brain monster that originally suppressed Su Hong fell to the ground inexplicably, but Su Hong's aura suddenly surged, and his soul actually separated from his body, like a giant. Standing high above the city, looking down at everyone.
The Soul Sword in his hand seemed to have become the legendary Sword of Damocles, hanging high above everyone's heads, making everyone nervous, terrified, and their bodies so stiff that they could not move.
"Is this a trial of will?"
Su Hong murmured, clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the illusory blade penetrated the wind and snow and fell to the ground.
"Boom!!!" The soul giant blade set off a spiritual storm and ravaged the battlefield. Dawn believers screamed in agony. Their souls were severely injured and died suddenly. The giant brain monster that had been hit by the soul's backlash screamed, unable to withstand the mental pressure. , his head exploded, and red and white things flew out.
Countless calamity blood mist spurted out from the Dawn cultists and giant brain monsters, and merged into streams of blood and merged into Su Hong's body.
The breath in his body changed, and the level of disaster continued to break through.
[Disaster Level: Level 37]
The trial ended and the soul colossus disappeared. Su Hong's condition was a little better, but he did not dare to stay where he was. He summoned a blizzard to roll up the remaining living corpses and Li Qingzhen, and hurriedly flew towards Xie Dong's shelter.
In fact, the willpower trial just now seemed huge, but in fact it was completely unable to deal with the two blasphemous servants who had reached the fourth level of immortality.
He could only take advantage of the moment when the two blasphemous servants had not recovered and run away quickly.
"Mr. Scott, that blow just now... was some kind of disaster ability."
Li Qingzhen was completely shocked by the scene just now, and he couldn't get over it for a long time.
He had only seen such a terrifying momentum in battles between the Crown Prince and the King.
Su Hong coughed a few times and said, "I'm a little injured, so I shouldn't stay for a long time."
The Trial of Will technique is really powerful for bluffing people. Although it only has the power of Immortal Level 3, its power is comparable to that of a king.
Unintentionally, he seemed to have discovered another use of judgment of will.
The talent of 1% compatibility fusion, if nothing else, is at least top-notch in weird aspects.
He took the encapsulator back from Oleg, hung it on his waist, and said with a teasing smile: "Helena, I thought you were going to run away."
To be honest, he was surprised that Helena didn't escape. In his opinion, things like artificial intelligence should be quite cold-blooded.
It seemed that Helena was more deeply affected by the mental body than he thought.
After this battle, his trust in Helena increased a lot.
Not to mention comrades, at least they can be considered friends.
"Thanks."
Helena: "Helena's mission is to assist the managers in managing and protecting the refuge. In order to rebuild the refuge, protecting the managers is also part of the mission. The managers do not need to thank them."
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is."
Su Hong noticed that Helena's title for him changed from Mr. Scott to Manager.
However, he was not in the mood to pay attention to these small details at the moment. The blasphemous servants were still chasing them from behind, and the crisis was still there before they reached the shelter.
…
On the messy battlefield, the corpses of Dawn cultists and corpses of ghouls lay crookedly on the ground. The tall and thin giant stood in place, and a human head composed entirely of sarcoma gradually grew on his right shoulder.
This man is Thrall the Blasphemer.
"Is this the little mouse that killed Melanie?"
"Haha, it's really awesome."
"However, you are destined to be unable to escape." Sal's tone was indifferent, revealing a sense of certainty.
(End of chapter)