Chapter 884 The Temple of Magic
Feili and Niya helped Yaxiu Weixi leave the fire escape and go to the eighth floor of the building. As soon as they went out, they saw the corridor crowded with bomb star warriors, blood mad hunters, and wolf beasts, but the Six Nations Army just looked at them. After a quick glance, he made no other moves and continued to stare blankly at the sky. However, if they dare to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, the Six Nations Army will probably not stand around and get beaten.
But just the time to heal was precious. They hid in a corner of a nearby piano shop and lay down. Ash was treating Vichy's spine while checking on Vichy's injuries.
Wei Xi could no longer move at all. He was held by Ash in his arms like a doll. The muscles in his whole body were torn in large areas, the joints were cracked when exerting force, and the bones in his arms were shattered. If it weren't for the "Le Sword", he would have died. , her heart had long been overwhelmed and failed.
She may have set an unprecedented record: resisting the legendary killing move with a mortal body. All the virtual wings were broken, and the magical power was completely evaporated. He blocked dozens of air-breaking bullets that could penetrate the holy realm purely by relying on his skills. Even Tamashi could not do such a thing - even though Tamashi was a mortal. Extreme, but Vichy is an ancient demigod who has fallen into mortal form. "Well done." Ash said calmly.
"I hope you can still say this later." Wei Xi said in a lazy tone. She stared at the sky tightly, not caring about her injuries. "It's about to begin." Niya clenched her sword and faced them with her back, guarding The only gap in this corner. "So beautiful." Philly murmured.
As the magician gets closer and closer to hell, the four imaginary wings behind him become more and more blazing, ethereal, swaying and holy and bright.
Even though Ash and others were hiding in a place with a ceiling, they could still clearly see the magician who was about to enter the realm of God and the hell that was about to destroy the magician. Even if they closed their eyes, they couldn't avoid it, as if they were promoted to demigods. The priority of the ritual overrides everything else and will force the pop-up window to highlight in everyone's senses. Raj whatkut.
Suddenly, a name appeared in everyone's mind, as if Xujing was narrating this grand event, introducing the name of the protagonist to all the audience. After all, no matter whether he succeeded or not, this was his last performance.
"Where is the mysterious chain?" Ash suddenly asked, "Why did the mysterious chain not break his virtual wings?" "Because the person of the Origin Road is far superior to the kingdom of stars."
Wei Xi explained: "You may think that he is still in the Kingdom of Stars, but in fact he is already on the road to origin. The main purpose of the Star Method is to dare to launch the mysterious chain on him, which is equivalent to using the Kingdom of Stars to touch hell. The result It's no better than an egg hitting a stone.'
As the hell collapsed, everyone could finally see the details of the bottom of the hell clearly. Four vertical and four horizontal chains crossed at the bottom. The gaps between the chains were covered with strange dark vines. When Rajesh approached, these dark vines suddenly Shoot out suddenly and attack Rajesh before hell falls! "Another chain is missing..." "What"
"It's nothing, don't touch me, just look carefully. Even for me, every demigod promotion ceremony is a precious experience." "I'm treating you!" Ash said angrily. ∶ "Are those vines a test?" "Ah, those are not a test, at most they are just..." Wei Xi thought for a while, "The greetings of the predecessors."
While he was talking, Rajesh had already taken out two revolvers. It is clear that the Kingdom of Stars has fully automatic weapons, but he actually chose the already eliminated revolver to rush to the most important battlefield. bang bang…
Facing the rushing vines, Rajesh only fired two rounds, and then the two rounds exploded into hundreds of fragments. Each fragment would tear a space node, and each fragment would hit other fragments. In the end, the bullets exploded into hundreds of fragments. It was like tearing apart a scroll. As the trajectory of the bullet spread, the entire space was peeled off!
This is the true strength of the demigod gunslinger Rajesh. He uses gun skills to interpret the power of space without any bells and whistles. Wherever the bullets reach, there is a restricted area of life! Miracle·The restricted area of bullets
The dark vines were completely destroyed, leaving no trace of their remains, but they produced strange transparent ice flows that froze the space in an instant, trapping Rajesh to death in the blink of an eye!
"Ah, he was lucky. The last challenger turned out to be an ice magician." Vichy paused and waited for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Ash: "Don't you ask?" "Don't you tell?" Ash said. He asked rhetorically while healing her arm.
"The dirt of those vines and hell chains, the dirtiest things will always accumulate and invade without everyone seeing it." Vichy said: "But it is the dirt of hell after all, so the vines have a deathrattle characteristic. They will store the things that destroy them. Miracle, and cast upon the next death."
"These frost miracles are the traces left by the last legendary magician who challenged the road of origin. So this is the greetings of the predecessors, and it is also the most insignificant threshold - if even the miracles of the predecessors cannot be dealt with, then He is not even qualified to step into the realm of God. Boom.
As he spoke, the pure and transparent frozen field had shattered into the tiniest ice crystals; Latesh, who was unscathed, unfolded four imaginary energy, dual-wielding long-barreled revolvers, like an angel descending!
At this moment, there was no obstacle between him and hell! Rajesh took a deep breath, put away the long-barreled revolver, and rushed towards the falling hell, stretching out his hands to resist the powerful force of this extraordinary imagination.
Almost at the moment of contact, Rajesh was smashed into the smallest child powder by the huge impact of hell, and died silently! "Don't worry." Feeling the sudden force on Ash's hand, Vichy said calmly Said something.
Although Rajesh died, his concave virtual wings did not disappear. Instead, they clung to the outline of hell, as if the light and fluttering virtual wings were trying to carry the huge hell. When the four virtual wings gradually became longer and larger, a new soul light and shadow was born among the four wings. "What is this?" Ash murmured.
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"This is to step into the realm of gods." Wei Xi said: "Completely destroy the souls of mortals, and then use the virtual wings to absorb the origin of the virtual realm, and according to your own world view, outlook on life, and outlook on magic, re-create a completely suitable one for yourself. , and has a perfect soul body with infinite possibilities.
"You should have felt long ago that our souls are actually not suitable as a residence for magic spirits."
Ash nodded. He has always felt that the way magicians store magic spirits is very awkward. To put it simply, the magic spirit is stuffed into the soul. However, the soul is neither solid nor liquid, and the magic spirit is stuffed like debris. Inside, just thinking about Ash can understand why the magic spirits are always in a bad mood.
It works, but it’s uncomfortable. It’s like a three-in-one bottle of shampoo, shower, and facial cleanser. You can’t say it doesn’t work, but you always think it could have a better experience. "This is because magicians are something that should not exist in this world."…
Vichy made an outrageous comment in an understatement: "The relationship between intelligent creatures and magic spirits should be equal. In the distant pastoral era, intelligent creatures and magic spirits would become companions and work and live together. Magic spirits are not meant to live in the souls of mortals." It exists inside, and mortals have never evolved the physiological structure that can control the magic spirit. It’s just that if the magician has to control the magic spirit, he has no choice but to use the soul as a temporary resting place.”
"But after entering the realm of gods, this shortcoming will be completely solved. Because the soul body materials are drawn from the virtual realm, that is to say, each soul body is equivalent to a life born in the virtual realm." Wei Xi said with a smile. "You should understand what this means"
There are only two kinds of creatures in the virtual realm, one is the virtual realm creature, and the other is one by one.
"Magic spirit!" Ya Xiu said in surprise, "The meaning of stepping into the realm of gods is that the magician turns himself into a magic spirit."
"You can say that, but it's more than that." Wei Xi said: "You forgot what I just said, customizing the soul body is based on the magician's world view, outlook on life, and view of magic. Although the experiences of magicians are different, But they have one thing in common. "What do they have in common?" "They are all magicians, idiot!" "Be careful what you say." "
"I understand, silly master." Wei Xi continued: "So different soul bodies will have different development directions, but the lowest level needs must be the same: to control the magic spirit!
"Inside every soul body, there will be a special residence for magic spirits and gods! Some people call that place a shabby room, some people call it a seclusion, and some people call it a heavenly place, but in the exchange of demigods, Its most common name is - "Temple"
"Step into the realm of gods and build a temple of magic. This is the way to become a demigod!"
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