Chapter 380 The Soul of the Horseman

With the severing of those black threads, Bernardino's fire of life gradually extinguished.

Those spirit bodies bound by Zhi Ji will surely die and shatter soon afterwards.

... In this case, it is better to let them give full play to their residual value.

Annan thought for a while, then raised his right hand and sang softly.

"Frost is the wheel... the spiritual body is the road."

As Annan's chant fell, five transparent flames of blue crystal color ignited and extinguished at Annan's fingertips. A hollowed-out gorgeous frost wheel flew out of his palm like a Frisbee and quickly grew larger in the air.

When the wheel of frost hit the ground, there was a crackling sound caused by the ice shaft breaking and regenerating immediately, leaving white frost marks like tire marks on the ground.

After the wheel was released, it turned back and slammed into the spirit bodies trapped in the cage one by one.

Because of the more powerful spiritual bodies, they were already burned to death by Zhi Ji when they first met - such as the elf, the demon, and a dozen silver-level superhumans with condensed souls... and rare, two A golden-order soul that has been dyed.

The rest of these bound souls, except for a silver-rank centaur, are all bronze-rank superhuman souls.

——This is also the first time Annan has seen a centaur.

Through the state of the soul, it can be seen that he should have been a young man with strong muscles and wheat-colored skin before his death - he has an upper body similar to a human male, but the chest is completely flat without bulging, and the muscles are much stronger than human beings , the skin is shiny and shiny, like an oiled bodybuilder.

From the waist down, it is almost a horse. The skin of the centaur's lower body, like his upper body, is also shiny brown, and there is no hair like an ordinary horse.

The clothes on his body looked strange—the horse was draped in what looked like a chain mail, a mat or a rug. After hanging down a certain distance from both sides, there is a row of metallic dark iron thorns like shuriken, as decoration or counterweight.

He was not wearing shoes, and his hoofs were directly on the ground. The upper body is only wearing a leather vest - a V-shaped opening is opened at the back, while the front hangs down directly, almost covering the belly of the horse's body.

He clearly held a bow and arrow, but he did not attack Annan.

Just a complicated expression on the face,

Calmly watching the wheel of frost tear himself apart.

The reason why Zhi Ji didn't kill it is very simple - because centaurs don't actively attack others. Even if you can explain clearly after being attacked, you may not fight back.

Centaurs do not misunderstand others. At the moment of being attacked, and even before that, they can see how to answer to clear up a misunderstanding, how to answer to turn an enemy into a friend...and which enemies are inexplicable anyway.

Only the last of these enemies will they attack—and fight back when escape doesn't work.

Because the contradictions of the present are meaningless compared to the determined future, and what is lost today is what can be thrown away. If you look a little farther, it doesn't even matter whether you exist or not... Because it is difficult to make any contribution or accomplish anything in your life.

In this sense, centaurs are silent lunatics.

——They clearly saw through their mortal nature, so they went mad.

This character remains even after their death.

This is the silence etched in the depths of the soul.

Even after being killed by Annan, he did not try to resist. Maybe it was because of Zhi Ji, maybe he saw something... He just stared at Annan silently, smiling, his left hand holding the bow and arrow hanging straight down. The right hand didn't even go behind to get the arrow.

The wheel of frost has thus run over these souls. After these souls were wrapped by the wheels, they were slammed into the cage. But they couldn't escape from it, but were wrapped and continued to roll forward. The spiritual body was gradually frozen by the curse of coldness, and then shattered under the churning of the wheels, leaving white ice chips flying in the air passing by.

[Kill Bronze-rank enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]

[Kill Bronze-rank enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]

[Kill Bronze-rank enemies in battle and gain 300 public experience points]

...

The next moment, a very neat experience prompt was displayed in front of Annan.

Perhaps because there are only souls, these spirits only gave Annan half of his experience.

It was the last hint that emerged, belonging to the centaurs, that surprised Annan:

[Kill silver-level enemies in battle and gain 1850 public experience points]

...Why is this experience so unusually high?

Although it is a soul state, the experience given is higher than that of all the silver-level extraordinary people that Annan has killed so far.

Is it because... is he a centaurus?

Are centaurs so much more experienced than Arthurians?

For some reason, Annan always felt that there seemed to be a story in the eyes of the centaur looking at him... and it seemed like he had expectations.

- Did he see his future?

But it can't be...

The essence of the prophetic spell is to know the information passed by the "future self". Until death, the follow-up information will not be obtained.

He died here, and it is said that it is impossible to continue to know the follow-up information...

...Could it be that he knew Annan?

An idea popped into Annan's mind.

What did Annan do in the past week...

It is enough to know a bunch of true gods and false gods. Centaur tribes who refuse to contact outsiders and even use prophetic spells to avoid strangers can also contact them.

How on earth did he do it?

Have you traveled the world in a year?

"...That's all."

Annan looked back.

After he advanced to silver, the required experience increased significantly again.

But these experiences are enough for him to upgrade to another level.

But at this time, Annan did not intend to continue to improve.

He plans to save some experience first... Finally, check the attributes, use the experience to buy the class level of the Frost Whisperer, and directly rush the perception attribute to more than 50.

As for Bernardino's experience... Annan wouldn't even think about it.

Rather, luckily he didn't kill him just now.

If Bernardino can really get Annan's memory and knowledge - he means his previous world, not those memories generated in this world. Maybe Bernardino can really fit the book of the sky train.

Although up to now, Annan does not know what field the book of truth is.

But at present, two fields of "immortality" and "ascension and change" have been generated, and with the collection of Annan, it will generate the remaining four fields. In the end, if Annan wanted to become a god, he would have to choose—or choose two of them at random.

For now, "immortality" and "ascension and change" are both player-related parts.

This may be the reason why Annan, who is the master planner, can fit in with the Book of the Sky Train...

...and Bernardino's experience may not satisfy Annan.

With only one-third of his soul, the experience gained after killing him is only one-third at most.

Should it be worthy of the reincarnation wizard known as the "Necromancer" in ancient times?

This step-up is simply like a lich in the traditional sense...

"He believed in the wrong God."

Looking at Bernardino's dead body, Annan could not see the slightest irony in his eyes, and could even see a hint of compassion.

"what?"

Paper Ji asked back.

In the blur, she actually felt that Annan had a sage-like aura...

"The Pope, the bell ringer...but he took the lead in escaping death. He will surely be reckoned."

Annan said calmly: "Of course, we have to beware of another thing before that."

"Nicholas?"

"right."

Annan nodded and put forward an idea: "Even if Nicholas is really under the control of Father Stone... what about Bernardino?

"If he gets the power of the Sage's Stone, the power of infinite elements, and the extension of his lifespan, who can control him?

"Nicholas...will he grant his request?"

- I think so.

Annan said solemnly.