Ride and Cut

"Sounds great." It was the Lord Lord who calmed down first and motioned to others to stay calm, "But I'm very curious, why did you choose this kobold instead of me?"

　　 "After all, I am your biggest threat. As long as you can kill me, no one else is your opponent at all."

　　 This question is undoubtedly quite ridiculous.

　　 As the absolute control of the current situation, Richard has never been merciful to factors that can truly threaten him. If the answer given by the other party is not satisfactory, I am sorry, and she will never have the opportunity to reflect on her mistakes again.

　　 Regarding this, the Long Sword Slashing Dragon, which has been unsheathed silently, can prove it.

　　 "Because..." Elizabeth sobbed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her whole body was about to collapse, "Because I can't control you, so I can't connect the limbs..."

　　 "This thing must be connected as a medium?" Richard tentatively dialed the short limbs on the side of her skull, but found no mystery.

"Um."

　　 "That's it." Several people looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 If you have to subdue the opponent and connect the limbs, it will be very restrictive. Although I have to admit that it is still very powerful, but at any rate it is not as scary as initially thought.

　　 For example, the lord of his own, defeated Elizabeth from start to finish in a row, there is no need to worry about being involved in inexplicable spiritual warfare.

　　 "But why did you choose Nehru?" Vera still looked confused.

"I'll answer this question." Richard snapped his fingers and raised his chin at the burning worm eggs. "Because Nehru just revealed that he could magic when he lit the oil drum. If his memory is captured, Elizabeth You can become an element user."

　　 "A mental power that was originally useless, hasn't it been turned into a treasure from then on, right?"

　　 "Yes." Elizabeth nodded.

　　 "It's too idealistic." Vera sighed and shook her head, "No matter how deep mental power, it takes time for meditation to accumulate magical power. How can Richard give you this time."

　　 "Also, Nehru will have so many spells over and over again, so what can the whole learn." Dracula couldn't help saying.

　　The people of Gaoshan Fort know that Nehru's left hand is bloodthirsty and the right hand fireball. He chants the spell for two hours and five minutes, which consumes a lot of money and is also very powerful. In today's rapid development and expansion of the Ripper Legion, they are all typical representatives of useless eggs.

"Don't overestimate whether she is good or not." Richard waved his hand and inserted Dragon Dragon into the scabbard. "Aside from those powerful abilities, she can be said to be a native girl who has never seen anything in the world, right. The understanding of magic may not be much better than ordinary civilians. It is normal to have some mistaken views that are taken for granted."

　　 "But why should I lose?" Elizabeth said unconvinced.

"Hahaha." The lord settled down and couldn't help laughing up to the sky. "Fear is one of the most powerful forces in the spiritual world. If you know how much this guy is afraid of death, you will definitely not choose him as the target. "

　　 This is not his nonsense, the spiritual level is not as many frames as reality, extreme emotions often represent extreme power.

　　 In terms of fear of death, the kobold shaman is at least at the level of a magister, so his spiritual world undoubtedly has a desperate wall of sighs.

　　 No matter what the Cthulhu Spider, you can only come and invade with only one end. There is no accident at all, but it is much more powerful than he is in reality. The struggle in the spiritual world is very dangerous, and a strong spiritual source can bring advantages, but no matter how weak the life is, there may be a strong enough to make the gods.

　　 Elizabeth, if she has a bit of occult knowledge, she would definitely not dare to use "Soul Desire" easily when the risk is unknown. Unfortunately, too high-end knowledge is destined to be insulated from her.

　　 "Is this destiny to make people." Vera finally wanted to understand the cause and effect, and it was inevitable that she was a little emotional.

　　 "What a powerful Elizabeth, and what a mysterious ability. However, meeting Richard is like meeting a nemesis, and she is suffering everywhere."

　　 "Because the emperor is stronger," Dracula said naturally.

　　 "Can you still use Dementor?" Richard wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and asked carefully.

　　 He is not blind. Of course, seeing that Elizabeth is in an unusually weak state, there must be something wrong, so he quickly took the opportunity to ask everything he could ask.

　　 "Can't." Elizabeth wiped her tears and lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Although I have never used Decontamination before, from the first day I have consciousness, I know this is only one chance in my life."

　　 Lord Lord couldn't hold back another snicker.

　　 Touching his conscience, he said that with the overbearing effect of the soul-storing, even if it can only be used once in a lifetime, it is absolutely not a loss. It's a pity that it was wasted on Nehru, a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall, and it failed in the end.

　　 The table was full of chips and pushed down to bet, but in the end he didn't even get back a copper slot.

　　 "Ahem." He coughed twice, and tried to put on a serious look with a straight face, "What are the consequences of failure?"

　　 "I have lost nearly half of my spiritual origin." Elizabeth's already white face became paler.

"What?" Richard was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared for a moment~www.readwn.com~ pointing to Nehru who was lying on the ground in a coma, and he couldn't even say a word in his mouth. What about him?"

"Yes, part of it was absorbed by him." Elizabeth dropped her head lower and started to sob again. "This is... the prize of the winner of the battle of the soul. I abandon nearly half of my spiritual origin to save myself. His consciousness and memory are not infringed."

　　 Richard and Vera looked at each other-they were more knowledgeable, and they reacted at once.

　　 Dracula and Higuain were thoughtful—the two of them didn't care much about the occult and didn't quite understand what they meant.

　　 But in the end, the four people reached a consensus. They formed a circle and looked down at Nehru, who was in a coma, with their expressions more complicated and difficult to understand.

　　 The dog’s head was smashed twice and he smirked, and the saliva flowed down his cheeks, I wonder if I dreamed of something delicious again.

　　 Elizabeth’s spiritual origin was killed by the lord and was reincarnated by a quarter. The battle of the soul cut off a half of it, and what can be absorbed by Nehru is only a part of the half.

　　 But as a life built of countless soul fragments, her spiritual origin at the peak is too exaggerated. Even with such reductions, "a fraction of a quarter and a half" is probably an astronomical number!

"In other words, this guy has now taken a set of ten complete supplement pills and has become a peerless genius on the road of magic?" Richard grinned and looked at Elizabeth expectantly, hoping to get from her mouth. Get a negative answer.

　　 It's not that Nehru is good, but I am afraid that no one can accept it so easily!

　　 Elizabeth cried even louder—"Yes."