Garen accelerated his flight, and the wind and snow in the surrounding area in front of him was getting denser, but he always felt that there was an irresistible danger behind him that was getting closer.
"The spirit ring won't lie to me, it seems that there is a big trouble!" Garen had expected that his soul and body would cause trouble if he was out of harmony, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
He felt faintly anxious.
But because he was holding the ice stalagmite, his speed couldn't be increased at all. The only comfort was the large amount of potential energy in the ice stalagmite pouring into his body continuously.
In such a short period of time, now it has a little attribute again.
Garen quickly added it to the speed, and suddenly felt that the speed had increased a bit. The anxiety in my heart relaxed a little.
The wind and snow in front of him was white, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He didn't know which direction he was flying, but he knew that if he didn't fly, once he was caught up by the danger behind, the result might not be as wonderful as he imagined.
The level of power in this world is too high, and the research on the soul is too developed, so there is no way to hide and hide well.
Whoosh.
Suddenly Garen seemed to hear something behind him.
He listened intently, his face suddenly changed, he sank down hard, and left his original position.
laugh!
Just at the moment when he sank, a black light flew over from his original air, bringing out a series of afterimages, which disappeared after breaking through the wind and snow in front of him.
Sweat was faintly visible on Garen's forehead. He raised his left paw, and there was a deep crack on the back of the hardest paw, which was scratched by the snowflakes shot by the black light when he dodged just now.
"Really. Sure enough, there is big trouble." He flapped his wings faster.
Soon he floated up and down again, avoiding the trail of the black light returning.
Hugging the ice stalagmite tightly, Garen used all his strength to fly forward at high speed, not daring to stop at all. If there was still some doubt just now, then there is no need to guess now. The guy behind is terribly strong, and it is not something he can resist now.
Fortunately, Garen's level of fighting is too high, and he has a grasp of the surrounding environment within a certain range, otherwise it would be too late to dodge the black light.
The unknown enemy behind him also seemed to realize that this move was not effective, and immediately stopped attacking, but fell silent.
Garen didn't think the other party had given up.
Soon the ice stalagmite gave him a little more attribute. He quickly picked up speed again. The flying speed suddenly increased a bit.
The enemy behind him seemed a little surprised, not knowing how he kept increasing his speed.
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In the snowstorm, the Pain Knight was completely black, flying through the snowflakes with black light all over his body, and it vaguely locked on to a small thing that was flying in front of him. It's just that the wind and snow were too big, and the distance was a bit far. The first shot failed to get it done, which made the little thing a little vigilant. Speed up.
"This is no longer the speed of an ordinary young dragon." Pain Knight was a little surprised.
However, for the command of the Lord, although he couldn't catch up with the speed, he still persisted in catching up.
Living things are always tired, but he is different
He looked down at a red symbol on the giant sword, hesitated for a while, but still didn't activate it.
It was the imprint of the undead. The moment he slashed the little dragon's paw just now, the imprint was already on the young dragon's body. As long as he opened it, he could instantly pull him into the blinding hell and form a pair with himself. In a fight to the death.
But this is the strongest ability of the Pain Knight. Once it is used, it will not recover within two or three hundred years. For a mutated soul, it will not be used until the last moment.
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Time passed slowly, and a day passed in a blink of an eye.
Garen has absorbed all the potential of the ice stalagmite, and there are thirteen more attributes in his body, but he didn't add all of them to the speed. Now the speed is enough to hang the enemies behind. The attribute points are precious, but that's not the case Use it casually. What's more, he had a hunch that even if he focused on speed, he might not be able to get rid of the enemies behind him.
This was a hunch without reason, but Garen unconsciously believed in this feeling.
After a full day of flying at high speed, Garen was no longer tired. He needed to rest.
Even with the nourishment of soul power, he is still the body of an ordinary young dragon, and it is very good to be able to support such a long escape.
The enemies behind him sometimes took advantage of his exhaustion, slowed down, and closed the distance again, frightening Garen to speed up quickly.
But he also saw the appearance of the pursuer behind him.
It was an empty knight's armor, with two green fires burning in the eyes, very similar to the undead knight in the inheritance memory.
"I knew it! Damn it!" Garen had long expected that the abnormality of his soul would be discovered by a master of soul research, but he didn't expect this premonition to come so soon.
When he came out, he was hunted down by undead creatures.
The latter guy couldn't get rid of it at all, and Garen didn't know what to do for a while. He has completely lost his way around here, flying around in the snowstorm, unable to find anything to locate. He was fortunate that he hadn't encountered a high-level elder monitor lizard after flying for so long, otherwise he would be finished now.
howl.!
Suddenly, there was a violent scream of a woman behind him.
A burst of green ripples instantly emptied all the wind and snow from behind, completely penetrating the position between the knight and Garen.
The ripple hit Garen's body without hindrance.
Garen froze suddenly and paused in mid-air for a moment.
puff!
Tiny wounds exploded all over his body, and white blood splashed out from the wounds.
A pain from the depths of his soul suddenly made Garen dizzy, almost wanting to fall down.
His heart tightened suddenly, he thought he could just hang on like this and escape for his life, but he didn't expect such a terrifying attack from the guy behind him.
He recognized the spell.
The Horn of Purgatory is a seventh-level spell, imitating the failed product of the ninth-level Banshee's Howl, but it has the same terrifying lethality against the soul.
This is the special skill of the most powerful pain knight among the undead creatures!
"Knight of Pain. Trouble!" Garen felt that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and met a level-7 creature when he came out. He is now an ordinary level-4 creature, and he unexpectedly provoked a level-7 chase so casually.
Habitually holding back the pain, Garen looked towards his status bar.
Seeing this, the situation on the status bar immediately made his heart skip a beat.
'Sa Wu - Strength 21(19), Dexterity 17(15), Constitution 12(10), Intelligence 17(15). Potential 89%. soul limit 170
Level 1 Longwei. Level 1 Arcane Basics.
Tormented by the curse of purgatory: All attributes drop by two points per hour, and need to be expelled with positive energy, otherwise you can only wait for three days of rest before it will be automatically released. If there is no positive energy offset, the average five-point attribute will be permanently lost. Note that this curse stacks. '
Actually, the average attribute has been reduced by two points!
And it wasn't just that, a feeling of weakness that he had never felt before continued to spread throughout his body. Garen felt like his body was leaking from a bucket, and his strength was continuously flowing out.
He noticed the sign of the curse of purgatory at the bottom of the back, and his heart screamed.
It drops by two points per hour. In the end, if there is no positive energy to offset it, it will permanently lose an average of five points of attributes!
This is simply abnormal!
Once it can't be lifted at the end.
The four attributes add up to a loss of twenty points! Isn't this all in vain along with all the attribute points he earned this time
Garen even noticed that his four soul rings overlapped, and there were already a few cracks in the roar just now.
Obviously, this kind of attack from the opponent is too powerful, and it is completely aimed at the soul, very powerful.
No wonder the powerhouses of this world can even capture creatures in different dimensions for research at will.
"What should I do?" He was faintly anxious. If he had planned to drag down the enemy behind him at the beginning, he would have completely given up on this plan after finding out that the guy was an undead. Undead don't get tired.
And he also noticed that the last reminder of the curse, the curse of purgatory can be superimposed.
"Damn it! How can this damn thing stack up!?" For the first time, he wanted to scold his mother.
His soul ring was cracked once, and he might lose twenty points of attributes permanently, so it would be fine if he did it again!
He guessed that it might be because his level is too low and his physique is not enough, so the immunity is not strong enough. After all, it is a seventh-level spell. He survived a fourth-level creature, which is already very surprising. In general, this is where miracles happen. Even if the main function of the Curse of Purgatory itself is not to kill the enemy with the instant death effect, but to weaken it, but for the young dragon, it is already very remarkable.
A full span of three levels.
Although flustered, Garen's years of experience made him calm down instantly and suppressed all unnecessary emotions.
In this case, the opponent didn't know what method was used to locate him, and the failure rate of hiding was too high, so he could only run away.
But such a simple escape is death sooner or later.
The soul power in Garen's heart slowly shook. He began to carefully sense the existence of all the creatures around him. Although he can't get out of the body to explore with soul power, he still has the innate ability of demon kings, dream control.
As one of the ancient Yinduo demon kings, he encountered the most troublesome incident, that is, his abnormality was discovered by the enemy in the weakest state. In the period when the demon kings have not yet grown up, once they are discovered, the situation is also disastrous. .
Although they grow very fast, when they are discovered at this time, their survivability is only one or two levels higher than other creatures of the same level.
Someone like Garon who can resist spells that are three levels above him is already very strong.
It's like holding a balloon against a steel knife, but you can resist it for a while, and the balloon doesn't blow up. It is simply a miracle!
The soul ring was slowly vibrating. In the crisis, all the surrounding creatures were fixed and appeared in Garen's mind, and a large amount of soul power was consumed violently. But he didn't care at all, if he was still stingy with these little things at a time like this, he would really be doomed.
"Bottom left!"
He quickly positioned the direction, and the soul ring gave him the safest guidance in the dark. Although this direction is also very dangerous, it is much better than the other directions.
Garen would never have believed that he would die in the snow for no apparent reason. Since the opponent didn't deal with him immediately, they obviously had other considerations. As long as there is a buffer, there will be a turning point.
He has always believed in this.
"It's been a long time in peace, and I seem to have started to relax." Garen began to reflect on himself, whether he had been living so relaxed and comfortable all this time, that he fell into such a desperate situation without realizing it.
The snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger.
He accelerated his wings and swooped towards the lower left.
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"It's running really fast. Did you struggle at the end?" Pain Knight sensed the young dragon in front from a distance, and found that its speed had dropped. The original plan to release another curse of purgatory slowly faded away.
"It seems that it only takes a little time to capture it. It doesn't need to consume too much energy."
He glanced at the rune on the giant sword, but it was not activated after all.
With an acceleration, he suddenly continued to catch up.
The wind and snow all over the sky isolated a vacuum layer around him, and not a single snowflake actually touched his armor.
(end of this chapter)