Austin's lifeless body fell on the pile of bones, and Negri, who was standing behind him, was scorched black and almost turned into coke.
"Is he dead?" Jason asked, aiming at the coke with a bow and arrow.
"Probably not yet." Chris endured the sadness in his heart and said seriously. From Bukittel's last rhythm, we can know that Negri's body is layered. Although Austin's gift of sacrifice is powerful, But kill Negri once at most.
Cracks appeared on the charred body surface, and a mass of dark flesh rushed out of it and fell on the pile of bones. The black flesh rushed directly to Osgoodin's body, and penetrated into his body from the chest wound, replacing The heart that was taken out.
The pitch-black tentacles started from the flesh and spread inside Austin's body. Black lines were visible to the naked eye under the skin. Austin struggled to stand up. Under his originally smooth skin, there were black raised lines all over his body.
"I really can't underestimate you." Austin or Negri spoke again. He didn't seem to be very angry at the destruction of his body, but felt more joyful.
"Negri, without physical support, you are no longer strong, and your defeat is already doomed!" Chris took a deep breath and said with serious eyes: "You are too arrogant!"
Chris said in pain, his body had rushed to Negri's face, and his silent fist hit Negri's chest.
"Chris, you can't defeat me. Do you think I have done nothing after fighting with you for so long?" Negri said with a smile, "Whether it's Smic or you, if you fight against you, I deliberately kept my hand."
"Even if it's Austin's gift of sacrifice, I'm half-actively accepting it." Negri's breathing began to change, his existence and the rhythm of his surroundings began to harmonize, and a large number of germs in the air gathered towards Negri , wrapped Austin's body.
"That's for the breathing method!" Negri said with a cheerful smile: "My control over the germs has reached the limit a long time ago, and the breathing method, something that fits the rhythm, is the key to breaking the game."
"Because after you learned combat, you found that the body of germs can't perform it. It seems that there is still a secret in this breathing method, which is actually limited to humans." Getting bigger: "But that's not important anymore. The surrounding environment is full of my germs. The rhythm of my breathing is a hundred times that of your humans. I am a truly perfect creature!"
"This kind of rhythm!" Chris was shocked. As Negri said, there is actually a limit to how humans can use breathing techniques. Even a genius can only fit so many rhythms. That is the limitation of human beings.
Therefore, breathing method practitioners pay more attention to the use of rhythm, and now Negri has the ability to control germs, and combines it with germs. The rhythm he fits is more than a hundred times that of a human being.
He can perceive more rhythms around him, and those who pass it will move a hundred times more, and he can also use the breathing technique to the extreme.
Negri, who was already three meters tall under the accumulation of germs, had several tentacles floating behind him, turning into a naked monster. He stretched out his hand to Chris: "This technique should be called rhythmic adsorption, right?"
A strong suction force appeared out of thin air, Chris' figure was unstable, and his body was involuntarily sucked into Negri's hands.
Rhythm adsorption was originally meant to allow people to attach to other things, but now Negri fits into a hundred times rhythm, and that suction has been magnified more than a hundred times, making it completely difficult for Chris to resist.
"Negri, Pranayama practitioners have an oath that must be kept. A rhythm cannot destroy another rhythm. You have also practiced the pranayama, so you cannot violate this oath." Chris was held in the palm of Negri's hand, slowly Said slowly.
"Do you think I will abide by this ridiculous agreement?" Negri said with a sneer.
"Then there is no way!" Chris said in a low voice: "Although I have known that this day will come, I still have to sigh!"
"Then be a part of me, Chris, or Thakri!" Negri pointed out Chris's secret.
When he was escorted in the snow mountain, the real Chris did not survive. Although he had the breathing method, he was still an ordinary person. On the snow mountain, the two of them fought with the pursuers. Although they killed the enemy, Chris He was also seriously injured and could not receive medical treatment in the Daxue Mountain, so he could only face death in the end.
Thackli still remembers that at the last moment of Chris, he held his hand and said his last words.
"This world always needs hope, Thackli, I ask you one thing." Chris was very weak, but his eyes were very bright: "This continent is about to fall into darkness, and people are always in darkness. Need the flame of hope."
"Thakri, replace my existence, go to become a legend, you will be the fire of hope for others and yourself."
After Sacre left from Daxue Mountain with various memorabilia of Chris's adventures, he wrote novels about the various adventures that Chris talked about in Daxue Mountain, and then destroyed his appearance and replaced Chris.
Year after year, over the years, Thakri has completely become Chris. This undefeated legend has inspired many people to choose to become rangers. For example, the arakkoa Nozades, he really brought Many hope.
"The name of Chris will become a belief that will be passed down forever, and I don't regret it!" Thinking of the methods left before, Chris showed an extremely ugly but beautiful smile on his face full of scars: "Salary The method of the stream, the ultimate secret method: pass on the fire!"
Chris's rhythm surged, forced into Negri's body, and began to change Negri's rhythm. The technique of breathing, as well as the influx of all kinds of great and righteous ideas about hope and justice, attempt to transform Negri's character.
There is only one secret method in the method of salary flow. Its function is to enable the inheritors to quickly learn various skills of the breathing method, and to improve its rhythm to the peak in an instant. The bard also accepted the secret method to become Chris so quickly.
"Do you think I will be changed by these boring thoughts?" Negri said angrily, enduring the impact of thoughts.
"Mystery of Light: Blade of Flowing Light." A scimitar pierced Negri's body, accurately hitting the dark flesh in the heart, releasing endless light and heat.