novelHire Chapter 1548 Eldar Spell
Chapter 1548 Eldar Spell
Liu Wuxie measured it with his footsteps, and it was exactly as he guessed, the crystal stone on the roof was three meters to the left.
It stands to reason that it would not be a big problem if it is a few meters away. It may be that there was a slight mistake in the design of the house.
The battle in the sky was still going on, the Spirit Clan did not attack, and the Black Crows were allowed to attack the defensive formation.
The sunlight just fell on the crystal stone, and a ray of light, along the crystal stone, was projected into the house.
Following the light, his eyes fell on the bluestone on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The projected sunlight fell on the floor tiles. Coincidentally, the area projected by the sunlight just covered a whole piece of bluestone floor tiles.
Impartiality, neither left nor right, it can be said that it fits perfectly.
This is too much of a coincidence.
Liu Wuxie squatted down, reached out and tapped the bluestone on the ground, and the echo was a thud.
"The bottom is hollow."
Quickly took out the dagger, along the bluestone gap, pried it open bit by bit.
"Kakkaka..."
The bluestone was lifted up little by little, Liu Wuxie moved it away, and an iron box was placed under the bluestone.
Countless years have passed, and the iron box has long been rusted.
He reached out and took out the iron box and put it on the desk in the room.
Opening the box, an ancient scroll appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
Handle the scroll carefully so as not to break it.
Many ancient books have been stored underground for too many years, and after being picked up, they are instantly weathered.
The scroll is made of special leather, even after countless years, it is still well preserved.
Unfold the scroll, densely packed text and some patterns appeared inside.
"The full version of Soul Forging."
Liu Wuxie froze in place.
The soul forging technique he is practicing now is not the complete version.
It seems that even Yuhuang doesn't know the secret of this scroll, and he cultivated the incomplete version.
Even if it is the incomplete version of the soul forging technique, the soul power attack is enough to far surpass ordinary people.
Wouldn't the full version of the soul forging technique be invincible?
No wonder the monks in the Lingwu Starfield wanted to take it for themselves when they learned that he was practicing soul forging.
It only took a few minutes for Liu Wuxie to record all the words on the scroll, including the patterns on it, engraved deep in his memory.
The pattern is the trajectory of the soul forging technique, and the text is the spell.
Cooperating with the casting of spells, the soul forging technique can get twice the result with half the effort.
"collapse!"
There was an earth-shattering sound, and the defensive array shook violently.
Unable to penetrate for a while, the strong impact formed aftermath, impacting the streets in the sky city.
Those ordinary spirits couldn't bear it, and their eardrums bleed from the shock, and many weak children's eardrums were ruptured.
Enter the Tenjin Monument.
Without further ado, Liu Wuxie wanted to practice the full version of the soul forging technique as soon as possible.
The patriarch personally led the army, ready to fight to the death with the Heiwu tribe.
Entering the eternal world, Liu Wuxie sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and practiced again according to the content on the scroll.
At the moment when the soul power was running, there was a sharp pain from the depths of the soul sea, and Liu Wuxie almost fainted from the pain.
It is extremely difficult to practice the full version of the soul forging technique, and the soul power is like a knife, shuttling through the sea of souls.
Enduring the severe pain, Liu Wuxie accelerated his practice.
There is no need to worry too much about being guarded by the divine book of heaven.
Time passed silently, and Liu Wuxie's soul sea underwent earth-shaking changes.
The spear of the soul keeps splitting, and more than 100 have appeared.
After merging, it becomes a super soul spear that can penetrate everything in the world.
The fire of the soul is even more terrifying, forming a strange flame, attached to the surface of Liu Wuxie's body.
The soul shield is like a super defensive cover, guarding Liu Wuxie's soul sea, even if he is at the peak sky peeping state, he will never be able to break through his soul sea.
The battle outside has entered a fierce stage.
"Patriarch, let's fight back!"
Those elders stood behind the patriarch, waiting for the patriarch's order.
Without Zhu Yu, the spirit clan army is now leaderless.
"hold on!"
No one knows what the patriarch is waiting for.
Waiting for Zhu Yu?
Or wait for Liu Wuxie?
The attacks of the Heiwu clan were like waves, and the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Spirit clan had already moved deep underground.
"Soul Spear!"
Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, and thousands of soul spears appeared at the same time, rushing in all directions like a rain of swords.
In the past, if so many soul spears were mobilized, the soul power would definitely be exhausted.
After cooperating with the spell, Liu Wuxie found that the soul power was consumed extremely slowly.
The full version of the soul forging technique expanded Liu Wuxie's soul sea by more than three times.
The soul power is already comparable to that of a high-level Skypeering Realm, and it's a terrifying mess.
"Soul fire!"
A group of flames appeared and quickly spread around.
Wherever it passes, there is nothingness, and even the space is burned out.
"What a terrifying soul fire, even more terrifying than the real fire of Samadhi."
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Samadhi true fire belongs to open fire, and soul fire belongs to dark fire.
One can see with the naked eye, and the other cannot.
The fire of the soul is an invisible substance that can exist anywhere in the world.
"It's almost time!"
Liu Wuxie stood up, and a surge of soul power, like a flood of beasts, rushed to all directions.
With a shake of the body, he returned to the house.
Opening the door, Liu Wuxie came out.
Looking at the Heiwu tribe in the sky, the boundless killing intent filled the entire sky city.
"kill!"
Liu Wuxie shot a long shot from his body and flew towards the sky.
Countless Spirit Races saw it, and shouted the word Yuhuang one after another.
During the battle a few days ago, it was Yuhuang who saved the Lingzu.
Passing through the defensive cover, Liu Wuxie came to Jiuxiao.
Countless Heiwu people surrounded him, this time there was no room for Liu Wuxie to escape.
"Patriarch, should we send troops to reinforce Yu Huang?"
Several elders stepped forward, Liu Wuxie is now fighting against the Black Crow alone, it is very difficult to get out of the whole body.
"Attack!"
At the command of the patriarch, a large number of spirit clans flew up and went straight to the sky.
A great battle has officially kicked off.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
The Heiwu tribe shouted loudly, and several Heaven Peering Realm attacked Liu Wuxie.
Facing the impact of the black black tribe, Liu Wuxie's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he glanced at the ground. At this time, Zhu Yu woke up and was standing in his yard looking at the sky.
"Heiwu tribe, let me end you."
Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, with endless killing intent in his eyes.
"The strongest energy in the world, the greatest element, I use my divine power to ask you to guide the hope in the hearts of soldiers, make fear disappear, let courage reappear, give them the power in their hearts, use this power to tear apart the evil in the world , Soul Spear, born!"
Liu Wuxie murmured to himself, and the spell was like ripples, rushing towards the sky and the earth.
The sound is not loud, but it can spread throughout the entire sky city.
The eyes of the patriarch shrank, the words Liu Wuxie read just now, could it be the long-lost spell of the spirit clan?
Thousands of soul spears appeared at the same time, what a spectacular scene.
Yuhuang practiced to the extreme back then, but only had more than 100 soul spears.
Don't forget, Yuhuang is a half-fairyland, and Liu Wuxie just landed at the fifth level of immortality.
Because Liu Wuxie practiced the full version of the soul forging technique, with the cooperation of the spell, the attack of the soul spear was sharper.
"No, this is an Eldar spell."
Those strong men of the Black Crow clan realized that something was wrong. The spells of the Spirit Race had disappeared for countless years, so how could they suddenly appear.
The Spear of Soul rushed into the Black Clan with no one in it.
"Ah ah ah..."
In the blink of an eye, a large number of Heiwu people fell to the ground, they were pierced through the soul sea by the soul spear.
The body is like rain, constantly falling down.
The Spirit Race that rushed up was completely in a state of sluggishness, and before they had time to support Liu Wuxie, a large number of Black Crows fell down and hit them directly.
In just one breath, a layer of corpses covered the sky above Sky City, and landed on the defensive cover.
The Heaven Swallowing God Cauldron was sacrificed, and all the killed Heiwu people were swallowed up, entered the Heaven Swallowing God Cauldron, and turned into the law of darkness, flooding the wild world.
The black black tribe who besieged Liu Wuxie just now has lost more than half, and it has become sparse.
"How could this be?"
Those Black Crows who were not pierced by the spear of the soul looked at a loss.
The spirit clan was boiling up and down, and the patriarch of the spirit clan had a look of relief on his face.
As expected, she was not mistaken, Liu Wuxie possessed great luck, and could save the spirit clan from the dire straits.
"Yu'er, your decision is correct."
The patriarch looked at Liu Wuxie's courtyard and said secretly.
Without Yu'er's contribution, Liu Wuxie is now dead, facing the army of the Black Clan, the Spirit Clan can last at most one day.
"Liu Wuxie, how could you understand the spells of the Spirit Race?"
Herald came out with lingering fear on his face, he was at the peak of seeing the sky, facing Liu Wuxie, he didn't dare to go forward.
The soul forging technique is the nemesis of the Black Crow. It is generally effective against the Human Race, but it has unexpected effects against the Black Crow.
"Fight!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk too much nonsense with the Black Crow, and there was a layer of flame all over her body, which was the fire of the soul.
"Everyone go back!"
Herald realized that something was wrong and ordered the Black Clan to retreat.
The attack of the soul fire is more terrifying than the soul spear. Once released, it will be difficult for even the peak sky-watching realm to resist.
"late!"
The spell was performed again, and boundless flames appeared out of nowhere around them, forming a light curtain that enveloped tens of thousands of Hei Wu people.
No matter how they dodge, they cannot avoid the calcination of the fire of the soul.
Their bodies were intact, but their souls were suffering endlessly.
The fire of the soul drilled into their soul sea, burning unscrupulously.
"Ah ah ah..."
Tens of thousands of Black Crows kept roaring, feeling like their brains were about to explode.
The sea of souls quickly turned into nothingness, and was burned to ashes by the fire of the soul.
In this scene, even the spirit clan showed a hint of palpitation.
Hilard retreated far, so he was not burned by the fire of the soul.
Those ordinary Hei Wu people were not so lucky, they fell in groups like harvesting wheat.
The God Swallowing Cauldron continued to devour, and the power of darkness became stronger and stronger.
at last!
The two half-fairylands of the Heiwu tribe have taken action, and if Liu Wuxie continues to slaughter at will, the Heiwu tribe will definitely be killed and injured.
With the spell, Liu Wuxie was already invincible, and it was only a matter of time before all the Black Crows were killed.
"Heiwu clan patriarch, your opponent is me."
The patriarch of the spirit clan made a move, and his body appeared above the sky.
Liu Wuxie pointed a finger, and a golden light entered the spirit sea of the patriarch of the spirit clan. This is the spell of the spirit clan.
It is difficult for the patriarch alone to resist the two half-fairylands of the Heiwu tribe.
With the spell, the Eldar will have an absolute upper hand.
As expected of a semi-fairyland, it only took one breath to master the spell.