The Black Scepter

Murphy would often think of the old figure in the Tarrens College Chapel, a simple sackcloth and like to look up at the dome of Aquina silently-what level of his realm?

"Realm" is an indescribable thing, just like explaining to a low-level knight what soul power is, the gap between them is simply not what language can describe. [] As he clasped the fragment of the sacred lance that gradually exuded the temple, Murphy realized that he had finally found a way to touch a higher power.

If the fragments of the sacred rifle condensed by the power of the Templar release all the energy... how powerful can it cause an explosion? Murphy did not think about it carefully, just like he could not know the quality of this energy itself, it was a concept beyond the limit.

The water rushed beside me, and from time to time some strange creatures disappeared from the field of vision. The gun blade in my hand was like a torch, illuminating everything around Murphy's body-and in the process However, Murphy's consciousness had an unprecedented "interaction" with this gun blade.

He touched a barrier, this is the second time after he was promoted to the horror level of 34, he felt that there was an unbreakable wall in front of him. The last time I felt this way, it was in Cthulhu’s realm. Despair makes people suffocate-that is a powerful force from the purgatory lord.

But this time, perhaps because the strength in front of him came from the temple, all he felt was peace.

Once again touched the gun blade with consciousness, because the bloodline power received a positive response from the gun blade, he really felt the nobleness and thickness of the strength of the temple. In front of this, the original powerful soul power was actually very thin and contrasted. Weak.

Without realizing it, Murphy was sinking in the trench like this, until he flashed in front of him and passed a white shadow, he did not recover, his body stopped in the sea, and he sensed that he was looking around, and was investigating in an instant. Creatures around.

Magic rays.

Murphy saw the creatures used by the mermaids to deal with metal scraps. The body is more than ten meters long. It swims on the rock walls on both sides of the trench like a huge suction cup. The posture is leisurely. Understand the intent. 【Ye*zi】【Yu*you】

After being familiar with the power of the gun blade in his hand, Murphy closed his eyes. The world that relied on soul perception appeared in consciousness. The dark water in front of him disappeared, and the mountains on both sides that could not be seen by the naked eye appeared faint. Grey sè, countless creatures without eyes are dotted on the mountain walls, and the huge monster rays release the light of the green sè around the body and move slowly.

Looking down, the sacred gun in soul perception changed to the calm image of rì at the moment, dazzling like a burning sun—because everything in soul perception displays its own image according to the energy level. With the most basic "communication", Murphy can already clearly feel the horror of this energy.

At the same time, he also felt a glimmer of light at the end of the field of vision in front of him.

Murphy understood that it was the light of the last fragment of the sacred gun, but at this moment he looked at this obvious clue, but he did not have any excitement. His previous desire for power and the expectation of the reorganization of the four fragments seemed to be in Behind this moment.

The absolute calmness in this state made Murphy feel an unprecedented sense of fullness. He held the sacred gun and communicated with the majestic power of it. Then he blessed his heart and raised his palm like a sacred gun. , Gently stroke behind him—

Without the impact of a blast, or the madness of power to vent, Murphy's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, flying straight towards the remaining fragments of the sacred lance at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

At this moment, the power from the Templar is finally willing to be used by Murphy... Although he can only use nine bucks, but the power he shows is enough to make the soul power that had scorned all the previous lose out.

And also at this moment, Murphy suddenly understood the uniqueness of this power-what is related to the construction of the "domain" of soul power is that the energy from the temple means "law". []

This is why Irindal cannot open or even see anything on that notebook, because this power is not simply imprisonment, but a "rule"-in the "domain" constructed with soul energy, Murphy is the domain The master inside can make his own rules...

And the power of the Templar at this moment means that Murphy can make laws everywhere when he does not create "domains".

This seems to be the true meaning of Della’s “rule” parliament, and the sanctuary behind them is such a force beyond the world.

With just a wave of his hand, Murphy's figure has crossed a distance of thousands of kilometers in a matter of seconds, and shuttled through the water like a white light, towards the last fragment of the gun of Langkinus in perception Go-different from the judgment of the mermaids, the specific fall of this debris is not within the range of activity of the magic rays as they thought, but is in the bottom space of the huge trench, and the error may exceed one hundred miles.

Murphy's figure flew quickly towards the depths of the trench. He almost traversed countless ferocious warcraft sites in an instant, but none of the various types of Warcraft along the way stood up to block Murphy. They felt this one without exception. The strength of the flashing figure is undoubtedly powerful, far more terrifying than the terrifying pressure of the surrounding water.

But Murphy, who thought he was about to arrive in front of the debris, then slowly stopped his body. At this moment, it was more than five kilometers away from the sea. The pressure in the deep sea was enough to crush any ordinary person into a meat sauce. Under the circumstances, there are countless creatures living in the trenches, and Murphy is like an intruder, disturbing everything here-

Because he found that the piece in front of him was not alone in the deep sea, but was already held by a creature he didn't expect.

"boom--"

The earth moved and the water waves swept through. Murphys just opened his eyes and saw an elemental magic oncoming, hitting him with the potential of the landslide and the cracks!

At a level of no less than thirty, the power of this hand water magic is many times stronger than the spells released by the wizards in Murphy's impression, but this is not a threat in front of Murphy, and he does not need to hit a punch on the face. The elements collapsed and collapsed suddenly, but instead of attacking, Murphys raised his head and looked forward.

The bursting light of the elements illuminated the surroundings, and Murphy saw the image of this behemoth in front of him-the moment the six fusiform heads were lifted, he knew what species the guy who opened his mouth and condensed the elemental shock again. .

Hailong.

This is a genuine sea dragon family. There is not a lot of strong presence in the sea that can compete with the naga and the mermaid. The body is more than 150 meters long, but the image of the head is essentially different from that of Hydera. Dragon horns and wings, but with a hard skull and fierce teeth...

"Boo!"

Another ice cone, the size of an iceberg, hit Murphy, but these tyrannical elements whistled through countless fragments in the next instant without suspense. Murphy stood expressionlessly looking at this place Hailong.

As the other party went all out, six heads lifted at the same time, and Hailong, who was aiming at Murphy, seemed to finally understand that he had encountered a hard stubble. It roared almost crazy and continued to attack this tiny human in the field of vision, like a lunatic, Even Murphy, who never knew Hailong Xi, felt that the other party's emotions seemed a little too excited-

However, the chain of martyrdom caused by the six spells did not affect Murphy in any way except for the sea water tossing for a while.

Murphy stood there motionlessly, looking at the dragon in front of him with some fascination... When the opponent just gathered his soul for a full blow, he saw several amazing scars on the opponent's body.

The penetration of the black and red sè, the side of the body of this sea dragon seemed to be penetrated by something straight, and the burnt black sè traces remained on it.

The sea dragons are proud. They are far more proud than the mermaid they contacted before. This pride stems from the purity of the bloodline and the power contained in them. The sea dragon family is most commendable in addition to its tyrannical strength and ability to control the elements. The only thing is that they have magic-resistant skin with "natural magic shield"... an adult five-headed sea dragon, even if standing there and letting the 10th-level mage desperately bombard with elements, I am afraid that there will be no harm, and at this moment this power is powerful. The six-headed sea dragon has been penetrated by a magic all over his waist, anyone can think of how powerful the enemy it encounters.

For Murphy, a human who appeared in front of him, the only thing the injured dragon showed was hostility. The bombardment of one element with the claws of the giant claws and bites, it can always greet her is always a failure-because of this The guy who is almost untouched by the sea will never believe that he will encounter the existence that he can not provoke twice in a short period of time.

Murphy was keenly aware of the strangeness of the other party's physical condition~www.readwn.com~ He didn't think that a six-headed sea dragon would be hit by anything casually... The wound on the side of this dragon's body was fresh, even There was also a trace of blood oozing out.

Only two figures can be seen in Murphy's mind that can cause such wounds. One is Scarlett, a 19th-level warlock who uses light spells, and the other has such strength. Cthulhu, the ancient behemoth that killed Ashkandi!

Scarlett knew where he was, of course, now that the dragon seemed to have run into a guy who was afraid of even Murphy, but he found that the fragments he was looking for were not on each other, but were not In the distance is a cave with obvious cuts. Before Scarlett reminded her words, Murphy did not forget that although the other party's attack seemed to be unmatched, but the foreign powers did nothing, so for the strong level of Murphys, don't care.

The six heads opened their mouths again at the same time, and Murphy frowned, apparently not very fond of being passive all the time. He suddenly raised his hand and waved, the soul energy mixed with elements condensed into a huge yoke, and instantly enveloped each other. It is hard to bind the sea dragons who are not yet high in Hydera at this level-the six heads of the other party are tied together rigidly, the limbs are also unable to move, and the twelve eyes have the size of Murphys body Staring at him, anger and fear mixed.