"Although we came up there to ambush first, to be honest, we have no way to deal with Silver Lantern, and we can barely even stop it. The spirit possessor is enough to resist most of my mental miracles, and Harvey has not yet unlocked the strongest Blood Moon Corpse King." "You create opportunities for me." "Are you sure? This time is different from the food factory town. That time I stepped on her bottom line and let her escape but not possess her, so I created a perfect opportunity for you to assassinate her without injury. Now she is in a state of possession, Harvey can at least use miracles to save his life, and you..." "I'm sure." "Harvey?" "I have no problem, no matter what the ending is, it's a good ending for me." "Crow Killer, do you have any other requests?" "Just like last time, after you die, you have to record my name in the magician's manual—the Judgment Warrior of the Crow Killer Sect, Tamashi Crow Killer." * Seeing Black Crow, Weisser's first reaction was of course to be wary of the Gray Fox Blade at his elbow! Even if Black Crow is just a mortal, this weapon alone can penetrate miracles and kill gods! However, Ash and his team have not taken away Black Crow's Gray Fox legacy until now. No matter how strong Black Crow is and how well he can use this weapon, he can't be compared to the magician's wielding. After all, the magician can continue to strengthen and extend it with miracles, while Black Crow can only use his own body from beginning to end. Then, I will accept it without hesitation. Weisser's eyes flashed with cold light, and her right hand was like a scalpel, cutting Black Crow's arm faster! Now the situation is urgent, she can only take the arm away! The attack range of the sharp blade on the elbow is too short after all. Even though Black Crow has tried her best to avoid it, Weisser still pierced through her shoulder first - snap. When Weisser's fingers touched Black Crow, the fingers of Black Crow's left hand also touched Weisser's neck. There were barely visible scratches on the slender neck, and light silver blood gushed out with her breathing. Weisser tilted her head and saw a gray sharp blade between the fingers of Black Crow's left hand. The Gray Fox sharp blade was in his left hand, and the right elbow was just a matte piece of iron! Weisser's pupils shrank, and her right hand released a thunderous sound that was enough to destroy the sanctuary, hitting the black crow like an iron hammer. As the black crow crashed into the building like a cannonball, the smell of burning flesh and blood filled the air! However, Weisser didn't have time to be happy that she had eliminated her target, because after the obstruction of the Ghost King and Crow Killer, Ash had already caught up with her! Boom! The moment the two came into contact, the golden and blue thunder collided and burst into a beautiful arc of light. Although Weisser quickly fled upwards following the reaction force, she noticed something wrong. Ash had changed. He didn't look at the falling necromancer, the psychic next to him, or the destroyed black crow, but looked at himself calmly. All the arcs on his body were completely condensed, leaving only a little golden thunder on the tip of his forehead. If it was a charged attack, this posture would be normal, but if she wanted to maintain it in the battle, even Weisser couldn't do it. And the key point was Ash's eyes. There was no killing intent, no disgust, no love, no anger, no negative emotions, and no positive emotions. This was a look that Weisser was very familiar with. So familiar that I can see it in the mirror every day. Hiss! As if realizing that he couldn't catch up with the silver lamp, Ash's ten fingers flicked out lightning lines, and like lightning, they instantly entangled Weisser's blue phantom! The witch's silk thread attack. He didn't have the relevant magic spirit, but he could achieve this step just by relying on the lightning transformation of the Transcendence Prison Method? Weisser quickly analyzed the answer in her mind, turned her body and burst into lightning, easily breaking Ash's silk thread. Unless it was to crush ordinary people, most of the spirit-hosting people would attack at close range, and long-range attacks would lose too much damage. However, Ash could condense weapons to attack, so he could naturally condense a sword blade of dozens of meters. Weisser switched to irregular movement, spinning and jumping between floors, not giving him a chance to test. Ash still condensed the sword blade when he saw this, but the style was a type that was not common in Senluo - a whip sword. Snap! With the whip sound that broke through the sound barrier, Weisser had obviously predicted and dodged in advance, but the tail end of the whip sword actually turned and hit her face! Along with the whip sword, there was also a bone-chilling cold emotion! "Ah!!" Even though Weisser stopped her cowardly wailing instantly, her soul was still trembling with pain - Ash could actually add his "one-trick pony" miracle on the basis of the Transcendence Prison Method! Weisser naturally knew Ash's main means of output: the four swords of "one-trick pony" and the heart-pen sword marks. As early as when she saw Ash using the "Healing Sword" and "Enhanced Sword" to enhance the Sword Princess Witch, Weisser noticed a problem - we are soul bodies, can this also be healed? Although the soul body is consistent with the real body, there are still differences. The magic spirits like flesh, bones, and hydrotherapy can only be effective for virtual creatures, not for the magician himself. When Weisser herself was affected by the "Healing Sword", she realized that this was a soul miracle that could directly affect the soul. If it continues to develop, it is not impossible to heal soul damage and directly harm the soul. Soul miracles are extremely difficult to defend, unless the sanctuary is activated. However, in the virtual world, Weisser has just built a sanctuary, and in reality, Silver Lantern, which did not have a sanctuary not long ago, has also obtained a sanctuary. It is too easy for Ash to associate it with her, and she cannot take this risk. In order to hide her identity, Weisser has decided not to show the sanctuary in reality within ten days, so now she can only resist it! "Ah!~" She failed to dodge the whip sword again, and the pain that went straight to her soul was like an ant drilling into her bone marrow! Snap! Snap! Snap! Ash whipped her dozens of times at a distance of dozens of floors! Weisser was so painful that she almost couldn't stand steadily, and she almost fell down when she jumped! Snap! Seeing that she had reached the top floor, Weisser couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and tried her best to escape into the night! However, this time Ash not only whipped her, but the whip sword also entangled her body and pulled her down hard! Even though Weisser broke free from the whip sword in an instant, her upward kinetic energy was offset. With nowhere to gain leverage in the air, she could only spread her golden and silver wings and continue to fly. However, Ash had already taken the opportunity to charge forward and attack! Weisser wanted to repeat her old trick and escape through the reaction force of the mutual attack, but this time Ash did not attack her at all. He calmly used his body to take Weisser's dark blue scalpel. Regardless of the wound on his chest, he held Weisser tightly with his hands like a vise, wanting to squeeze her into his body! Then Ash turned over, keeping parallel to the direction of gravity, and fell with Weisser. Below - a shortcut to the bottom floor! Weisser looked at Ash, and saw only one sentence in his cold eyes - you can't escape from my palm. Illusion magic spirit! It made Ash have an illusion about the strength of his hands! When Ash loosened his hand, Weisser instantly broke free from him like a hamster, and fled into the night with the reaction force. Weisser pierced through the glass ceiling of the top floor of the Transcendence Building, watched Ash fall to the bottom floor, took a deep look at the man, and then disappeared into the darkness. ... ... ...Ash grabbed the edge of the floor to stop his fall, and returned to the 45th floor, where he saw Igula and Harvey coming over. Harvey had already released his Hades Rider stance, but was still in the 'cold fire'. The huge wound on his chest was rolling with blood and flesh and reshaping his bones. It can be expected that after releasing the fusion state, Harvey will lose more than ten pounds. Igula squatted in front of Tamashi in silence. The black crow knocked the wall into a cracked spider web pattern. You have to know that this is a wall that is higher than the building, and it is difficult to damage it even with ordinary miracles. The clothes on his abdomen were completely torn, and his abdominal muscles were charred with blood, forming a sharp contrast with the white skin on the edge. "I didn't catch the silver lamp." Ash calmly recounted his failure. "Well." Igula stood up and said, "Try harder next time. It's a pity that all the crows have been killed." Ash nodded, glanced at the black crow, and turned to leave: "Let's go. The Transcendent Sect is coming soon. Let's go to the first floor to prepare-" "It's not easy for me to move now. Wait for me to finish the treatment." Hearing this familiar distorted voice, Ash instantly left the "Observer State" and looked at the black crow in astonishment: "You are not dead!?" When Ash saw Tamashi intercepting the Silver Lantern, he knew that he had no chance of surviving. After all, he was a spirit-hosting person. He knew that the Silver Lantern could blow away the black crows with a breath. It was when he realized that Tamashi could not survive that Ash suddenly entered the long-lost "Observer State", and all his skills were integrated, and he almost left the Silver Lantern. "Generally speaking, this is what my enemies say. When the enemy says this, my hand will shatter his brain tissue." Black Crow coughed twice and laughed, "But it's not bad to see you so surprised." "You clearly took the fatal blow from Silver Lantern head-on, and even Harvey couldn't withstand it. How could you-" "If I died from the sorcerer's attack like this, I wouldn't be alive now." Black Crow said, "It's not that ordinary people can't resist miracles, as long as they use some slightly difficult techniques." "Did you know that I can penetrate the sound barrier and create shock waves with my bare hands? Although it's ineffective against Silver Lantern, as long as I can send out fifteen shock waves in an instant, I can explode and fly out before Silver Lantern touches me. Having said that, she still hit me in the stomach, but fortunately it was only a broken rib." To be honest, although Ash felt that he understood the words after 'ordinary people are not...', he also felt like he didn't understand. "But you hit the wall like this, the impact force—" "Precisely because the wall was hit like this, I'm fine, because I transferred all the impact force to the wall." Ash frowned. It sounded like it made sense, but it didn't feel like it made sense. Ash looked at Igula: "What were you regretting just now?" "It's a pity for Tamashi's tactics." Igula said: "This time Tamashi transferred the Gray Fox blade to her hand and almost succeeded in singing. Next time, Silver Lantern will not be fooled again." Ash looked at Black Crow: "Then why are you lying here?" "Healing." Tamashi said: "I am not affected by the magic spirit, I can only heal myself, but this time my bones are broken, I can't move and heal at the same time." Ash's expression became more and more exciting: "You can heal bones by lying here?" "Yes, it's a very simple treatment method." Tamashi said: "Just like a dislocation, although the bone is broken, as long as you use the muscles to bend it to the correct position, you can barely use it. The specific healing still depends on nutrition intake." Ash: "... You have always refused to show your true face. Is it because you are actually a monster that looks like a human that ran out of the abyss?" Igula: "You know, if someone else said this, I would definitely regard him as my patient." Harvey: "The shock wave offsets the attack of the big law, mobilizes the muscles to treat serious injuries... Even I think you are a little too much." "My little is nothing." Tamashi shrugged. "You can do these things with miracles alone, and you can do it better and easier than me. No matter how you think about it, you are much better, right?" Seeing that Black Crow was teasing them in a light tone, Ash breathed a sigh of relief, squatted in front of Black Crow, and put his arm around his shoulder. Black Crow squeaked: "Don't touch me, it still hurts a little." "Tamashi." "Hmm?" "You did a good job this time, don't do it again next time." Black Crow said: "For religious reasons, I can't agree to your rude request." "You guy..." Click. Ash turned his head and found that the Transcendental believers had quietly surrounded these layers. ... ... ... Under the bright moonlight, the Flame White Tiger was traveling through the wilderness. On its back, there was an almost naked girl, wearing only a spare coat. Even though the Flame White Tiger was walking very steadily, every time it shook, the girl still gasped in pain. "Ah... Ah... Wu..." The inaudible wailing gradually turned into sobbing. In the silence of the night, Weisser couldn't help crying. Her clothes were all torn. Fortunately, the illusion spirit created an illusion to cover it up, otherwise... Her body was covered with purple bruises. Because she was facing away from the tiger, her back, legs and buttocks were the worst hit. She had to lie on the flame white tiger to let her back heal quickly. However, the pain in her body could be ignored directly by the 'illusion' spirit, but she had no way to deal with the pain in her soul. You have to know that her soul was extremely weak due to the secret poison of the phantom dragon. If other people's souls were a piece of ice, her soul was a pool of water, which could easily cause ripples. It was the first time in her life that she felt such a deep pain in her soul, which stimulated her so much that even her mind was in a mess. After recovering a little, Weisser wiped the corners of her mouth, almost biting her silver teeth, and chewing the man's real name carefully: "Ash, Ash, Ash..." At this time, she remembered Ash's eyes in the last chase. So indifferent, so calm, detached from everything, above the truth, as if there was a god hidden inside. She seemed to be able to see herself from inside. A more perfect self. Weisser's breathing became rapid, she reached out to hug herself tightly, the despicable sting gradually turned into a stronger feeling, spreading to the deepest wrinkles of her soul, allowing her to feel the long-lost reality from the illusory illusion. For the first time, in addition to her long-cherished wish, Weisser had a new goal. She wanted to make Ash hers. She wanted to see another Ash again, the noble soul hidden behind the vulgarity, the eternal existence hidden behind the illusion! As long as they could make him their own, it would not only be a wish in the illusion, but even in the eternal battlefield of the virtual world, they would be invincible. "Ash, Ash, Ash..." The voice coming from the dark night was no longer a wailing full of resentment, but had another indescribable taste.Under the bright moonlight, the Flame White Tiger was traveling through the wilderness. On its back, there lay an almost naked girl, wearing only a spare coat. Even though the Flame White Tiger was walking very steadily, every time it shook, the girl still gasped in pain. "Ah... Ah... Woo..." The inaudible wailing gradually turned into sobbing. In the silence of the night, Weisser couldn't help crying. Her clothes were all torn, but fortunately, the illusion spirit created an illusion to cover it up, otherwise... Her body was covered with purple bruises, because she was facing away from it, and her back, legs and buttocks were the worst hit. She had to lie on the Flame White Tiger so that her back could heal quickly. However, the pain of the body could be ignored directly by the 'illusion' spirit, but she had no way to deal with the pain of the soul - you have to know that her soul was extremely weak due to the secret poison of the Mirror Dragon. If other people's souls were a piece of ice, her soul was a pool of water, which could easily cause ripples. It was the first time in her life that she felt such a deep pain in her soul, which made her mind a mess. After recovering a little, Weisser wiped the corners of her mouth, almost biting her silver teeth, chewing the man's real name carefully: "Ash, Ash, Ash..." At this time, she remembered Ash's eyes in the last chase. So indifferent, so calm, transcending everything, transcending the truth, as if there was a god hidden in it. She seemed to see herself in it. A more perfect self. Weisser's breathing became rapid, she reached out and hugged herself tightly, the despicable pain gradually turned into a stronger feeling, spreading to the deepest wrinkles of her soul, allowing her to feel the long-lost reality from the illusion. For the first time, in addition to the wish she had always had, Weisser had a new goal. She wanted to make Ash hers. She wanted to see another Ash again, the noble soul hidden behind the vulgarity, the eternal existence hidden behind the illusion! As long as he became her own, it would not only be a wish in the illusion, but even in the eternal battlefield of the virtual world, they would be invincible. "Ash, Ash, Ash..." The sound coming from the dark night was no longer a wailing full of resentment, but had another indescribable flavor.Under the bright moonlight, the Flame White Tiger was traveling through the wilderness. On its back, there lay an almost naked girl, wearing only a spare coat. Even though the Flame White Tiger was walking very steadily, every time it shook, the girl still gasped in pain. "Ah... Ah... Woo..." The inaudible wailing gradually turned into sobbing. In the silence of the night, Weisser couldn't help crying. Her clothes were all torn, but fortunately, the illusion spirit created an illusion to cover it up, otherwise... Her body was covered with purple bruises, because she was facing away from it, and her back, legs and buttocks were the worst hit. She had to lie on the Flame White Tiger so that her back could heal quickly. However, the pain of the body could be ignored directly by the 'illusion' spirit, but she had no way to deal with the pain of the soul - you have to know that her soul was extremely weak due to the secret poison of the Mirror Dragon. If other people's souls were a piece of ice, her soul was a pool of water, which could easily cause ripples. It was the first time in her life that she felt such a deep pain in her soul, which made her mind a mess. After recovering a little, Weisser wiped the corners of her mouth, almost biting her silver teeth, chewing the man's real name carefully: "Ash, Ash, Ash..." At this time, she remembered Ash's eyes in the last chase. So indifferent, so calm, transcending everything, transcending the truth, as if there was a god hidden in it. She seemed to see herself in it. A more perfect self. Weisser's breathing became rapid, she reached out and hugged herself tightly, the despicable pain gradually turned into a stronger feeling, spreading to the deepest wrinkles of her soul, allowing her to feel the long-lost reality from the illusion. For the first time, in addition to the wish she had always had, Weisser had a new goal. She wanted to make Ash hers. She wanted to see another Ash again, the noble soul hidden behind the vulgarity, the eternal existence hidden behind the illusion! As long as he became her own, it would not only be a wish in the illusion, but even in the eternal battlefield of the virtual world, they would be invincible. "Ash, Ash, Ash..." The sound coming from the dark night was no longer a wailing full of resentment, but had another indescribable flavor.