Soul Echo

The rays left a deep scar on Zhong Ye's shoulder. Fortunately, the temperature was high enough to seal off the blood vessels.

Whenever he moved that part of the muscle, the shoulder would throb, and the pain would travel all over the body along the nerves, affecting the functioning of the body.

Zhong Ye only got a moment of respite, he seized this little respite, tried to breathe, and tried his best to think.

—how can I get the other guys who are involved in that plan and cause misery to the civilians of Aspalatos out!

Suddenly he pulled up the great sword, and the warrior stepped on the ground, rushing towards the mage and the archduke standing on the stairs like a gust of wind.

The hall was crowded all around, they rolled and crawled to escape from the gate, but they were simply not strong enough to pull the gate even bigger, so they could only squeeze beside the gate, constantly pushing the door. The person in front pushed out, hoping to escape as soon as possible.

Of course, not everyone wanted to escape the hall, because the Great Justice stood on the stairs overlooking this ridiculous thing.

Seeing Zhong Ye rushing forward, the steward changed incantation in the middle, and with a single footstep, Zhong Ye's footsteps landed in a hollow, the hole was not large, but deep enough to sink his entire leg into it. .

Zhong Ye's figure slanted, but when he turned his ankle, he got his foot stuck in the hole, and at the right moment, he took another leg and pulled himself out.

Everything went so smoothly, Zhong Ye's footsteps didn't stop in the slightest, but after a while, he climbed the stairs.

Seeing him stepping up the stairs, the Archduke who had been calm all along was also shaken and said eagerly: "Compared to revenge, those civilians who have suffered misfortune need money to survive the difficult life in the future! "

"Now they just need revenge!"

The warrior rushed to Steward, his eyes crossed with him, and without the slightest hesitation, he swung his sword.

"They've got enough money to get through the tough times - the dozen or so trolls who haven't died yet have paid the price, and now that's all that's left!"

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steward's brooch suddenly flashed, and a shield was instantly generated, holding the knife and sword in Zhong Ye's hand.

But the shields are crunching too!

Mysterious incantation was recited by Steward, and the compressed incantations were all recited in only three seconds.

Then, steward took a deep breath, his chest inflated like a balloon, almost bursting the extremely malleable clothing.

He opened his mouth, and a violent airflow rushed out, smashing the shield in front of him, and knocking Zhong Ye out.

——dong!

The gust of wind in the hall caused another scream, and then the sound of Zhong Ye hitting the wall above the gate made the scream even louder.

Countless dust fell, and some timid people simply squatted down, holding their heads and bodies shiver coldly, they blocked people's escape routes and made the gate even more chaotic.

People can no longer stop the crowding. The superimposed weight makes the door quickly close, and the people crowding at the door are instantly pinched off their hands and feet, and what's more, their heads are crushed.

The screams and screams are mixed together to form a tragic and desolate movement.

To the surprise of Steward and the Archduke, Zhong Ye didn't fall off the wall, he used terrifying back muscles and leg strength to reverse cling to the wall, using reliefs and dents to stand on the gate above.

"In the beginning, those civilians screamed even more miserable and tragic than these people..."

Grasping the grip of the weapon with both hands, the warrior suddenly bent over, and most of the arms were hanging in the air. His feet immediately pressed against the wall, and his leg muscles suddenly tightened.

The strength of both legs burst out instantly, and Zhong Ye suddenly bounced.

Flip your body in mid-air, bend your waist and knees, and your feet face the ceiling, imprinted on it.

One step, two steps, he hung upside down on the ceiling and ran!

——Here, still belongs to the 'Earth'!

"What's wrong with it? Why should it be used as a tool to keep me in check? Why should I die? Who made an assertion and chose such a fate for them?"

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The anger accumulated since the battle of Aspalatos erupted violently. Along with the anger, the warrior's footsteps became extremely heavy. Every step fell, a footprint would appear on the ceiling, and many cracks appeared from the footprint. Burst all around.

steward's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his short staff, the knives and forks placed on the table and scattered on the ground trembled, all pointing to the ceiling, like an upside-down silver rain, flying from the ground to the sky.

Aiming at the silhouette running on the ceiling, the silver streamer rose straight up, and electricity shot up.

The metal knife and fork that glowed coldly under the light kept inserting into the wall, following in Zhong Ye's footsteps, but failed to land on him.

Brows furrowed, Steward suddenly changed the flight trajectory and hit an advance. When Zhong Ye took another step, the metallic color of the knife and fork suddenly reflected in his pupils.

The footsteps landed steadily, but the body suddenly rotated with the sole of the foot as the cone point.

The metal storm blew up, and the feet stepped on each other, and the big round of the knife and the sword split and deflected the metal tableware.

Without the speed, Zhong Ye's body can't resist gravity - the reason why he can walk on the ceiling is because of the [Earth Mother's Favor], but this trait can't completely ignore the laws of physics.

In mid-air, he saw electric lights flashing in Steward's hands.

steward pushes his palm out, and lightning shoots with it.

Zhong Ye couldn't avoid it, and in vain he chopped out a straight sword and a big sword.

The current spread from the sword and poured into the body, instantly causing numerous muscle spasms and short-circuiting of nerves.

The cells are broken down by the current, the water evaporates instantly, and the blood boils, scalding the blood vessels.

The body had already turned over in the air, his feet landed heavily, his skeleton and tight muscles propped up his tall body, leaving Zhong Ye still standing on the ground, only his head and arms drooped.

Seeing this, the Archduke finally relaxed, and Steward also put down his short staff.

Looking at this tall adventurer, the Grand Duke slowly lowered his eyes, feeling complicated and emotional.

Being able to break into the mansion from the outside means that he has defeated an army of muskets and three transcenders, and can still be destroyed when his colleagues face other Rogues and mages at the super Ordinary Level Rogue's combat capability, this kind of power is really shocking...

If he is not so impulsive and can talk well, then after the banquet, he is not unable to help him kill those guys who intend to kill Tim .

Just a pity...

--suck!

The air suddenly surged, and the sound of the suction changed from weak to strong, from small to loud.

steward raises his short staff alertly and chants incantation quickly.

The Grand Duke opened his eyes and saw Zhong Ye, who should have died, suddenly raised his head.

The majestic breath rushes and circulates in the body, the warrior moves forward, and countless forces explode and burst between the muscles and the skeleton with his footsteps!

[--gained 'Trait: Lesser Lightning Resistance'! ]

——Compared with the thunderbolt cast by the evil beast bred from the dream, this lightning bolt is still too 'gentle'.

The muscles twist, the fascia pulls the skeleton, and the moment the footsteps fall, it pushes the body and bounces off the ground.

The floor tiles cracked, dust and smoke scattered, and Zhong Ye's silhouette shot out and flew up the stairs.

Before steward said the last bar of incantation, Zhong Ye raised his right leg and pointed to his shoulder.

steward suddenly burst into many spells, but none of them played any role. The powerful willpower and physique were enough for Zhong Ye to exempt most of the spells.

steward flew past the archduke and crashed into the wall, causing the portrait above to sway and fall.

Seeing that the fallen portrait was about to hit the big duke's head, a cold light suddenly flew past his ear, pierced through the portrait, and nailed it into the wall.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, the big duke's eyes moved, watching the arm muscles tense and the blue veins bursting, forcibly twisting the sword that had been inserted into the wall, put the sword edge on his shoulder.

Even though there is a portrait that cannot be seen with the eyes, Zhong Ye also knows that on the other side of the portrait, the blade also points to Steward's neck.

"Don't move!" Zhong Ye warned coldly.

hearing this, neither the archduke nor the steward dared to move.

The chest rises and falls violently, swallowing air constantly, speeding up the recovery of the body.

Looking at the Grand Duke, Zhong Ye coldly said: "Tell me which guys were involved in that matter, don't try to lie, I have the ability to distinguish lies, and don't keep silent, Because I don't have any psychological burden for beating you - I haven't settled the bill with you for those loyal, deceived guards!"

Audacious...so impudent!

The Grand Duke's face instantly flushed red, his lips pursed tightly, and his eyes glared at Zhong Ye angrily.

Then, a fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.

Bang!

Zhong Ye smashed the Grand Duke's face with a punch, and the old man's footsteps were unsteady, and he fell to the ground.

The eldest son and the youngest son issued a cry out in surprise and were also brought down.

Listening to the sobbing of the child behind him, the grand duke lifted the head in a panic, and looked towards the man in front of him in shock, even forgetting the pain.

frowned Zhong Ye withdrew his gaze from the eldest son and clenched his fists again.

The old man's lips trembled a few times, lowered his head in despair, and said in a low voice: "Quentis Romano, Zac Detti, Yanni Bianchi..."

As a creature of interest, he can prevent Zhong Ye from killing the nobles who want to kill his children at his banquet for his own face and interests, and naturally he will bow his head when facing Zhong Ye's fist.

Zhong Ye silently pulled out the big sword from the wall, turned around and walked down the stairs, said solemnly: "Whoever identifies the above names for me, I will let him live!"

They can face the commoners with arrogance, and decide the fate of the commoners by talking and laughing, then, when he deals with them with a higher level of arrogance, they will also feel fear and tremble.

As soon as the voice fell, people began to look left and right, screaming and screaming to pull the owners of those names out of the crowd.

——The only one who can deal with arrogance is arrogance!