The following time belongs to Shahu. Due to the continuous influx of unknown soul power, Shahu's ability has been raised to the limit. I can feel that it has even surpassed its peak period.
Our combined soul is like a sharp knife cutting into scalding hot butter at this moment. It is invincible and I don't have to be stingy with my ultimate move.
The silly tiger roared, grabbed, and bit... Under each big move, hundreds of red-robed ghosts would lie down. For the first time, I felt the overwhelming power so satisfying.
In just a few seconds, with such support, I was already under the throne. As long as I stepped on those few steps, I could be close to my goal.
For the first time, I felt that the distance was too short. The red-robed ghosts were not powerful enough and there were not enough of them. Silly Tiger also had a few bottom-of-the-box ultimate moves that he didn’t even have time to use.
Here, I stopped and began to walk up slowly, because after rushing all the way here, the next moment I should use Shahu's body to perform the soul-calling technique. I have never tried to combine souls. When doing this in a healthy state, you need to calm down slowly.
After a few steps, there were still sporadic red-robed ghosts rushing forward without giving up, but without exception, they were destroyed by the flames around my body. Finally, I came to the platform and stopped in front of the curtain. The true identity of the owner of this new city will finally be revealed.
I felt inexplicably excited, as if I had finally figured out the answer to a difficult problem that I had been working on for a long time. At this moment, those beings finally stopped bumping into my body and kept supporting me.
But before that, I still have one thing to do, which is to look back and see what kind of power is supporting me. Master must have the answer.
The moment I turned back, the first thing I saw was the densely packed corpses of red-robed ghost generals along the way. I had just rushed all the way and didn't pay much attention. Only then did I realize that the overwhelming red-robed ghost generals were the only ones who were killed. The number is less than a few hundred.
At the end of the red-robed ghost tide, there is a shining blue light curtain, which has expanded to a range of about 100 meters. My friends gathered in this light curtain, and the light curtain also blocked the attacks of all ghosts. , and the master is still burning his soul!
As for the power to support me? I soon got the answer. On the road of guidance built by the master's burning soul, light blue figures kept coming to the hall through this road, either falling on the ground or floating in the air, forming a A strange sight.
Just by looking at it, I can see that these figures are not actually souls, not even remnant souls, but the condensed soul power of a person, controlled by a little will, similar to the existence of Kunlun Soul, maybe Not as advanced as Kunlun Soul, it requires a little willpower to control and condense it.
I remembered that when I was communicating with my master, I had seen the dense figures behind him. It turned out to be them... From the beginning to the end, we really are not alone. It turns out that the foreshadowing has already been done from the beginning. Write, bury, just waiting for this moment to detonate.
After getting the answer I wanted to know, I no longer hesitated, turned my head, stretched out my paw, and opened the curtain in front of me.
Behind the curtain, there was a gray mist. In the mist, the outline of the throne could be clearly seen, and there was a figure sitting in it, motionless.
I am currently in a spiritual state, and a soul-joined state. Normally, there should be no heartbeat, but from the moment I stood behind the curtain, I felt so nervous that I could hear my own heartbeat.
'Plop' 'Plop' With this rhythm, I took a step forward. Although there was a gray mist between me and the throne, we were actually less than ten meters apart. As soon as I took a step, I was already head over heels. Fell into the gray mist.
The mist rushed towards my face. In this mist, I saw many fragments of pictures, from the outer city, from the inner city, and from the creatures in the outer city and inner city. They formed a frame like a photo, floating around me.
But now that I am in my peak state, I am not affected by the mist at all. These things just flashed by in front of my eyes. I inexplicably knew clearly that these were the fragments of the city lord's dream. They were actually so powerful. The leaked breath can actually turn dreams into reality.
In the midst of emotion, I had passed through the gray mist and finally stood in front of this throne.
When the throne really appeared in front of me, at that moment I was so shocked that I couldn't believe what I saw. I didn't even dare to accept that the person in front of me with eyes closed and head bent, sleeping on the throne was that person. City Lord.
What did I see? That throne is not a throne in the ordinary sense at all, but a throne formed by the soul of a complete creature curled up into a ball. What is that creature? It is almost the most powerful existence in the world, a dragon that is about to turn into a dragon!
It should be called a dragon. This kind of dragon is already the kind of existence that can succeed in walking as a dragon and is only a few steps away from becoming a dragon.
How could he die? Completely lost the chance to transform into a dragon? Then the soul appeared here and became the throne of a city lord
But at this time, I also remembered the saying of ghosts and monsters. Not to mention monsters, isn't Yu Cuizi that charming? As for the dragon, there is an explanation - Ruolong, that is, dragon-like, has not yet reached the realm of dragon. Doesn't the existence of this dragon explain everything
Haha, gathering demons and monsters, does this city lord want to have another battle in ancient legends? In that story-like record, Chi You gathered the demons and monsters and set up a poisonous mist formation to trap the Yellow Emperor's army. Fortunately, there was a compass behind the wind...
My thoughts wandered. Is this ancient legend really baseless? Isn't this new city just a dream of the city lord? Judging from the gray surrounding here, it is these fogs that form the source of dreams, right? Is this the so-called poison array
And what about the guide car
I felt funny about my thoughts. At this time, when I looked at the city lord, I found that he was strangely missing. This surprised me. The next moment, I found that the gray mist gathered here and formed the appearance of the city lord.
This is in line with the description of sprites, which are invisible and shadow-like existences.
It's just... I looked at this ordinary face, just like looking at an ordinary person. I never thought that this was the all-powerful city lord, and I felt familiar for some reason. Why did I look familiar
I searched my memory carefully and found that even with my strong memory, I couldn't recall any details about this face. I could only attribute it to my sensitivity, and this face was too ordinary, just like the one in the crowd. That kind of public face looks familiar everywhere.
This makes sense, after all, this face is really ordinary.
After figuring this out, I no longer hesitated, but concentrated on gathering my soul power and started the Soul Calling Technique!
This is almost the simplest technique. As long as an entry-level Taoist priest knows this technique, it is much simpler than all Taoist shouting skills. However, although the technique is simple, it still requires the process of shouting the soul. Add your own soul power so that the soul being shouted can hear it. This depends on the situation and determines how much soul power needs to be used.
I dare not underestimate this city lord. Although it is just in front of me now, gathering and scattering constantly sleeping, it seems harmless and there is no danger, but what happens after waking up? And it’s quite laborious to wake it up, right
Therefore, when I shouted for the first time, I used a lot of soul power and shouted almost loudly: "Wake up!"
The city lord frowned slightly, as if he had a reaction, but his expression soon returned! I'm still in a deep sleep, and I don't know if it's because of the soul calling, but I always feel like the whole hall is shaking.
If it works, it's good... So, I kept shouting one after another: "Wake up, wake up, wake up..."
I felt like my voice penetrated the sky, and the shaking of the hall became more and more severe. Finally, when my soul power was so full, I started to feel equipped... .
With the next sound of waking up, the dragon that formed the throne suddenly opened its eyes, and then the body of the city lord moved...