When Negri talked about human beings, it was like talking about slices of bread, which made the people of the Royas Kingdom feel cold all over their bodies.
"Do it!" Smick yelled, his body twisted and disappeared from sight, and several other people pulled out their knight swords and rushed towards Negri in unison.
On the belts of these Roas uniforms, there is a row of thumb-sized bottles, which contain some liquids of various colors.
These Roas soldiers skillfully pulled out one of the small bottles filled with flaming red liquid, threw it into the air, and the knight's sword hit the small bottle accurately.
The fiery red liquid in the small bottle leaked out and smeared on the knight's sword, causing a layer of blood-red strange flames to rippling on the knight's sword. A strange and ominous power also leaked out of that flame.
"This kind of power." Negri narrowed his eyes and looked at the layer of blood-red flames. According to the information he collected, in the past years, there were only two main extraordinary powers in the Kingdom of Royas.
One is the breathing method mastered by the nobles, and the other is the ancestral armor known as the most important weapon of the country. According to historical records, there are only a dozen pairs in the entire Roas Kingdom. The armor is just ordinary armor. The key On the ancestral spirit.
The so-called ancestral spirits are some heroes in the history of the Kingdom of Roas. When they realize that they are about to grow old, they will perform a ritual to turn themselves into something called ancestral spirits at the cost of death. .
Then the artisans of the Kingdom of Roas will attach the ancestor spirit to the armor, and as long as someone can get the approval of the ancestor spirit, they can wear that armor and get the bonus of the ancestor spirit.
Every warrior who wears the armor of the ancestral spirit is a warrior with one enemy against one hundred on the battlefield.
Negri was very interested in it after he knew about the existence of ancestor spirits. As far as he knows, after the death of human beings, the true spirit representing the root will leave this world, leaving only the true spirit derived soul.
These remaining souls usually collapse directly, turning into a soul energy with emotions and some memories before death, and if the body is intact and the strength of the soul is sufficient, it can become a remnant soul.
These remnant souls are completely irrational and muddled, wandering beside the corpses, relying on absorbing energy to maintain their soul bodies, when the corpses are lifeless, if they are not replenished with energy, the soul bodies will be completely exposed, and they will collapse directly Make soul energy.
In his previous life, Negri heard such a joke. Some people said that he was not afraid of ghosts, because he would turn into a ghost if he was killed by a ghost. Isn't that embarrassing
However, the actual situation is that when Negri kills a person, most of the other party's anger will be directly absorbed by him. If the remaining soul cannot even absorb the vitality of his own corpse, then he has no chance of being a ghost, let alone become a ghost. So what about the remnant soul, although that kind of remnant soul will awaken an essential ability, but in the face of other remnant souls that have grown up, they can only be slaughtered by them.
In addition, Negri has never seen that the remaining soul after death will transform into other forms. He has also tried to intercept the true spirit after death, but unfortunately he has no control over whether the true spirit will stay or not.
The ancestral spirit ceremony of the Kingdom of Roas may use the true spirit, which made Negri always want to see it.
But these Royas fighters are actually using a brand new power. It was mentioned in the information collected by Negri that after Eldridge unified the domestic forces, he recruited all kinds of skilled craftsmen and even wizards. trying to create something.
"Is this what that Eldridge made?"
Negri hooked a phalanx with his finger and it floated up. He flicked his finger again, and the phalanx turned into a white light, hitting one of the knight's swords. Right in the center.
The warrior's body fell powerlessly into the pile of bones. No blood flowed from the wound on his forehead, but a blood-red strange flame burned, and the flame continued to expand until the entire body turned into a torch. Jumping constantly on the body, it seemed as if he wanted to transform into something, but unfortunately he didn't know what went wrong, so he couldn't succeed.
The flaming knight's sword fell into the pile of bones. The strange thing was that the bones remained unchanged, and the flame stopped after beating for a while.
Several other people did not stop because of the death of their companions. They had already come to Negri with their knight swords burning with strange flames, and swung their swords at Negri from different angles.
"I really don't know how to live or die." Sitting on the throne of bones, Negri didn't make much movement, just waved his hand, and the bones on the ground flew up, turning into a storm of bones and blasting out, making the soldiers have to dodge.
One of the spine bones passed across the shoulder of a Roas warrior, and it seemed that the spine seemed to come alive, wrapping around the neck of the Roas warrior, and tightening it tighter and tighter.
He blushed with one hand holding the sword, and the other tearing at the spine, but it was useless.
Negri continued to control the bone shooting, forcing several other fighters back, and with a hook of his finger, the soldier who was strangled was dragged to Negri by a force.
Several spines flew up, engulfing the man's hands and feet, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.
"It looks like flames, but it's not?" Negri thought, and with a wave of his hand, he controlled the warrior's sword-holding hand through his spine, pointing the knight's sword at himself.
As soon as the blood-red flame burning on the sword approached the warrior, one could see that something began to squirm under his skin, until the flame burned him, and the thing under his skin completely went berserk.
Those were blood vessels, they were burning with blood-red flames, piercing the warrior's skin, but what gushed out was not blood, but that kind of flame.
"A flame that only burns blood? It seems that as long as you are indirectly burned by that kind of flame, this kind of flame will be ignited." Negri thought, controlling this person to tie the knight's sword to his body.
Another torch is rising, and Negri is more interested in this blood-red flame. Judging from the performance of these fighters, the technology for this kind of power is relatively mature within the Kingdom of Roas.
"Eldrich, I guess it will be an extremely delicious fruit." Negri thought, and suddenly raised his hand, a scimitar appeared out of thin air, and was confined in midair.
"Do you think I can't find you? Human?" With a snap of his fingers, Smick's body was forced to reveal his figure, and he flew upside down.
"Do you still want to resist?" Negri stood up from the throne, his tone was calm, but there was a force that could not be refused: "Kneel down, everyone."