Eight’s Crown

2021-02-12

  Chapter 1060 The Will of the Floating Dragon

Ophelia shook her head quickly, it will be wrong The thought of drove out of my mind, and then checked his own condition.

There is no problem with the eyes, not only there is no pain, but the magic eye itself has no abnormalities. It is just that a certain burden that was originally imprinted on her magic eye was directly cut off by the knife just now.

"The connection with Sulter broke?"

Ophelia was surprised and couldn't help but relax.

Worthy of being the magic eye in the legend, even the link that Surtel forcibly imprinted in her magic eye can be directly cut off, worthy of the reputation that even the gods can kill in the myth. .

No wonder she felt a moment of comfort just now, the burden on the magic eye disappeared, and she would naturally feel a moment of relaxation.

In that glance across the parallel world, Surtel not only forged a bond with her, but also invaded Sigrud's body with that glance, and strengthened the imprint of the cornerstone of his existence. Above her magic eyes.

And now, the cornerstone of Surtel's existence as a follower has disappeared, and his existence itself will become illusory. Not only will it disappear on its own when left alone, but also the power. It will not be as good as before.

"Oh oh oh oh! Ophelia...Ophelia!"

Sulter let out a roar full of anger.

That appearance, like a loyal dog abandoned by Goddess, will inevitably give people the impression of a defeated dog.

Under that sad roar, Sulter raised the sword of flame in his hand angrily, trying to destroy everything in front of him.

"That's it."

Lucia lifted her foot and kicked away the dark longbow in her hand. The right hand opened the bowstring with one hand and pulled the whole longbow. It became a full moon, causing a scarlet energy arrow to derive from the bow.

"Skills Arrow Blade Storm, stacking buff tracking arrow + fixed damage grant."

Once fired.

The blood-colored arrow immediately rushed into the sky, setting off a spiral wave of air, and then turned into thousands of blood-red arrows falling from the sky, dyeing the entire sky into a blood-red color. .

Under the endless gust of wind, tens of thousands of scarlet arrows shrouded in front of their heads, as if they turned into endless storms, covering Surtel directly in.

“hong long! ”

“hong long! ”

“hong long! ”

At this moment, countless destroying heaven The sharp arrow of extinguishing earth shot at Surtel, making a densely packed, continuous roar, spreading for dozens of kilometers around, causing the entire Heaven and Earth to fall into a natural disaster-like storm.

If this arrow is facing the ontology of Sirtel floating in the sky, then it is impossible to succeed anyway, and the kingdom itself may not have the concept of life.

But just as his servant, it is impossible to survive the arrow bombardment that is comparable to the army Treasure Item.

After falling into the sharp arrow natural disaster, the breath of Sirtel that came from the endless gust of wind quickly wilted, and soon became dying.

He himself has a very powerful immortality, even if the core is shattered, he can be continuously resurrected in the slave state.

But unfortunately, after losing the cornerstone of existence imprinted in the eyes of Ophelia Demon, his existence itself became unstable. After receiving such a fatal injury, he was even immortal. Can't save him.

"Ophelia...I haven't fulfilled my promise..."

The endless blade bombarded him like chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades One after another, the cavities quickly bombarded his body to pieces.

As he died, Surtel made a deep murmur, and then his entire body was quickly exploded. The huge figure nearly a thousand meters high quickly turned into countless fragments, gradually turning into pieces. Dissipate as rays of light.

Lucia was floating in the sky, Ophelia was held in his arms, and both of them watched Silter's dying body silently.

Suddenly, Lucia suddenly noticed a wave of will come to mind, making his brows constricted.

"The dragon?"

Lucia sank into the body and communicated with the soul of the dragon.

The soul of the dragon is still asleep, and there is no meaning of waking up, but in Lucia's view, as the evil of this world is constantly being digested, her soul is also naked eye visibly Growing up.

After Lucia knocked down Surtel, the sleeping soul of the dragon suddenly sent a wave of will, as if conveying some thoughts to him.

"...Let me get the core of Sirtel, and then absorb it?"

Lucia carefully distinguished the will of the dragon and distinguished it from the fluctuation What she meant.

Does the dragon want to absorb the spiritual core of Sirtel? What does   she want to do?   Could it be that Sirtel's spiritual core is not inferior to the evil of this world for her? Otherwise, he will not be contacted in the vital sleep.

Lucia pondered for a while, but decided to satisfy the dragon's desire.

After all, whether he can get the Berserker rank he needs at last depends on the strength of the dragon.

And there is also a Soul Contract between the two that will never betray. If Sirtel’s spiritual core can make her power stronger, then it is undoubted for Lucia. Good news.

"Choke—!"

Lucia thoughts move, making the silver chains stick out of the golden ripples, and quickly tied Ophelia into zongzi, and then When she didn't react at all, she threw her into the treasure of the king.

The girl of the concealer didn't even have time to leave a word.

Immediately afterwards, Lucia manipulated the angle of the flame jet, rushed into the storm that had not yet dissipated, and flew toward the center of the disappearance of Sirtel.

At the center of the storm, Sirtel's body has dissipated ninety-nine percent, and only the last part of his heart has not had time to dissipate.

Before Lucia came to Sirtel’s heart, he judged Sirtel’s spiritual core with the ability of the dead eye to distinguish the dead line, and then used the power of Rune to reluctantly remove it. The spiritual core is imprisoned.

"It's really reluctant..."

Lucia can feel that the spiritual core is restless at the moment, full of hostility towards him.

Although there is basically no probability of resistance because of the loss of his body, the instinct of rejection still caused him a lot of trouble.

Getting closer, Lucia discovered that Sirtel’s spiritual core seemed to be not only his own power, but there seemed to be many divine powers, and there was even a power with him. The flames have diametrically opposite energy.

No wonder the Devil Dragon is still asleep, still having a desire to absorb the core of Surter, as an alternative, it seems that she is very sensitive to this kind of power.

"However, trying to absorb this spiritual core seems to be not that simple. It can't be done in a few days..."

Lucia thought so. While moving, extend the hand.

(End of this chapter)