bayedsolid Chapter 141 I felt a slight shock in the capital
Chapter 141 I felt a slight shock in the capital
Although the [Musician's] body was frozen, his perception was still there.
All the magic runes on the puppet were destroyed at this time and it could not move.
He could sense Caesar coming towards him, so he kicked him and turned him over.
Valissa inside the body was not damaged, and the strange icy power of the sword did not hurt Valissa.
The sunlight shines directly down, so dazzling.
He saw Caesar holding a sword and gesturing at his body, as if he was looking for a suitable place to strike.
What's the point of this? [Musician] I don't understand.
Venting out anger? This puppet of his has no sense of pain, so he won't feel any pain even if he stabs it many times.
Finish off? No need for that. The icy force in his body alone was enough to make him unable to move. There was no need for that.
Want to destroy yourself directly? It doesn't matter. It's just a soul fragment and a puppet. It's gone.
Anyway, I can't say anything now, so just let him be.
The [Musician] looked indifferent and gave up resisting.
Caesar thought about it and stabbed his right calf with a sword.
"laugh!!"
Somewhere underground, the musician, whose chest bleeding had just stopped, found blood suddenly splattering on his right calf. It was a sword wound that penetrated him, and he could see from one end to the other.
Next was the left calf, which had the same injury.
The blood froze into dark red blood beads in mid-air and fell to the ground.
"..."
What is going on.
In the small courtyard, the puppet of the Musician didn't understand what Caesar was doing.
He stabbed both calves of his puppet with a sword.
After a while, a sword pierced his left thigh, going straight through it and stirring it in the process.
Really to vent your anger?
Could a strong person of this level be so boring?
[Musician] I am a little disappointed. It seems that I have overestimated Mr. Caesar.
A guy who is blinded by anger is not worth cooperating with.
Ok?
what's the situation?
Why would the original body want to connect with me?
He didn't understand.
The emotions of soul fragments are incomplete. They will only try to complete the tasks of the original body. They will not do unnecessary things, nor will they do things that are not beneficial to the original body.
The reason why he did not hesitate to tear out a piece of his soul to get close to Xize was because he was afraid that his true form would be exposed, right?
Why do you want to link yourself now???
[Musician·Zan] rejected the connection request of the main body without hesitation. What if he was exposed?
Caesar on the side was also frowning. Was he so stubborn? The position he just aimed at corresponded to an artery in the thigh. Even for a legendary warrior, it was a serious injury.
But seeing that the soul fire in this puppet was still burning very calmly, without any sign of fluctuation, Xize couldn't help but doubt himself.
Do you really not care, or has the technique failed?
This is an ability I gained after I was promoted to the legendary level.
How could the effect of an ability that was obtained by consuming countless precious materials be so terrible?
I looked at it carefully again, but still no reaction.
Caesar decided to try again.
He pulled out the sword and thrust it into his right thigh again. This time the sword was even faster, leaving a bigger and deeper wound. Caesar deliberately stirred it many times to ensure the effect was good enough.
Beep beep!
[Musician·Can] can't understand why the main body is still sending connection requests continuously.
Are you really not afraid of death? If they find you there, you'll be doomed.
Once they were found there, all the years of hard work would be in vain, and Valissa's hope of recovery would be destroyed along with it.
"..."
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Still can't link.
There was a shocking bloody hole on both of his thighs, and a strange force was preventing the wounds from healing.
There is definitely something wrong there. If I don't stop it, I will die.
[Musician] I am now extremely anxious.
Lord Caesar's methods are truly mysterious and unpredictable.
He was not afraid of fighting, nor was he afraid of dying.
But he was afraid of dying in obscurity.
We haven't even seen the enemy yet, and we're going to be defeated by him? !
It would be awesome if there was a great battle!
It wouldn't make him feel so depressed.
He kept trying to send signals to his soul fragments, but was rejected again and again.
What are you doing? Hurry up!
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The main body is so annoying.
The soul fire in [Musician·Chan]'s body finally began to fluctuate a little. His original body had been continuously sending signals to him. If this continued, he would be caught soon.
Caesar on the side frowned even deeper.
Are you really not going to tell me even if I kill you?!
Or maybe there was something wrong with my technique.
What went wrong.
His technique is not infinitely useful.
Every time you use it, you consume something.
And now, there is only one last chance left.
He deliberately used it in many times, just to make the original body of the [Musician] unclear about the limits of his technique, so that he could not withstand the psychological pressure and finally appeared in front of him.
But even after stabbing him several times, his true form was still not seen.
Are you really that tolerant?
Caesar admired the patience of this musician.
He could feel a faint wave lingering nearby, as if trying to connect to the puppet in front of him, but it was hesitant to do so.
It's really a thousand-year-old fox.
There is really no other way, just stab it with one last sword.
Caesar thought so.
Even though he had threatened to attack the residents of the royal capital before, there was nothing he could do about it.
The king is now watched by many legends, so he probably can’t cause any big waves, and can only try his best to make amends.
As for this last sword...
Caesar looked at the intact right side of the puppet's chest with ill intent.
There is always a heart on one side of the chest.
You can't let his heart grow on the soles of his feet, right? That would be too shady.
Even if a powerful warrior is at the legendary level, he will not die if his heart is pierced, but his vitality will definitely be seriously damaged.
"Nelly, give me a buff." Caesar said.
"Okay." Nellie nodded, and the holy light on her body became thicker, almost condensing into substance.
At the same time, the musician was extremely anxious.
There were strange buds of flesh squirming inside the big hole on the left side of his chest, repairing the wound. The heart on the right side was powered by magic and continuously producing blood to transport it to the whole body.
But that bad feeling became more and more serious.
It felt like there was a thousand-pound rock on the right side of his chest, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe. The pressure was getting worse and worse, giving him a feeling of uneasiness.
This feeling had previously appeared on his left chest, thighs and calves.
No matter what, I have to force the connection even at the risk of being discovered!
The surging magic power was like a tide, constantly pouring into the void, connecting with the spirit world and its own puppets.
The soul fragment was swallowed up instantly, and the puppet changed its master in an instant.
The sight quickly moved from the distant underground to somewhere in the royal capital.
The magic power gave the puppet power to break through the blockade of ice.
"Stop! Stop!!!!" The voice of the [Musician] came from inside the puppet, but it was too late.
Snowflakes and holy light danced on the holy sword together, the white sword edge continued to grow larger, and it seemed that angels in the sky were singing praises for the sword.
"puff!!"
A mouthful of blood flew out of the [Musician's] mouth, and the whole person's breath instantly became weak.
The heart is the source of physical strength and magical power. Once it is destroyed, even a legendary warrior will be severely damaged.
"boom!!!"
Intense magic power flowed out of the [Musician]'s body. This was caused by the inability to control the magic power in his body after he was traumatized.
Even though a large part of this wave was blocked and dissipated by thick rock layers, it still had a great impact on the surface.
sunny.
I felt a slight tremor in the royal capital.