UGB Chapter 49 Murphy's Remnant Soul
Chapter 49 Murphy's Remnant Soul
The sharp whistling sound startled the angry old man. He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw the half-human, half-demon guy rushing towards him in the blink of an eye with an afterimage.
The old man propped up a shield in a panic, and collided with Aifar, and then the two fell from the sky like meteors.
There was a loud bang like sparks hitting the earth, and a deep hole was smashed into the bone arena, filled with smoke and dust.
Without the old man's protective mask, Fan Yuan held the dagger in his backhand, and smashed the mask hard with the handle. After a crisp sound, the mask was shattered like shattered glass, and some bright fragments floated in the air. It has a sense of beauty.
"My lord, are you alright?" The energy ball formed by the energy smashed on Lester's body, and Zui You finally repelled Lester who was blocking the way in front of him, and he rushed forward to support the crumbling Fan Yuan, asked with a worried face.
This accident happened so fast that he didn't have time to do anything. Even he didn't know the origin of the old man who imprisoned Fanyuan with the light beam.
"Are you really willing to give everything to follow me?" Fan Yuan leaned against Zui You weakly, cold sweat covered his forehead.
"Follow me to the death." Zui You's cheeks flushed, his body trembled slightly because of the excitement, and his tone was even more firm.After watching this battle, he was even more convinced that the person in front of him was the ideal he had been pursuing.
As soon as the battle with Fred started, his new master grasped the opponent's weakness and took advantage of it. It took very little effort to torture the demon king who was feared by all the demons to pieces.
Although it seemed that Fanyuan was at a disadvantage in the subsequent battle with Aifar, Zuiyou always felt that he was planning something secretly. It was not until the appearance of the mysterious old man that he suddenly understood that Fanyuan He has been scheming about this guy hiding in the dark.
When facing the demonized Aifar, Fanyuan had actually always grasped the rhythm of the battle, pulling the opponent into his trap step by step, and staged a good show that hurt both sides.
All this is to draw out the black hand hiding in the dark.
And just now, Aifar's unexpected attack on the old man further proved Guiyou's guess - Fanyuan had already controlled Aifar's soul, and the previous offensive and defensive battle was simply directed and acted by Fanyuan himself. drama code.
"Let me see your loyalty, for me, offer your soul." Fan Yuan put one hand on Zui You's shoulder, while the other hand caressed his neck.
Before saying a word, and without waiting for Zui You to answer, Fan Yuan opened his mouth and bit Zui You's neck, frantically sucking his blood and soul.
"Hmm..." The sudden attack made Zui You's body stiff, and then he relaxed, supporting Fan Yuan with both hands, closed his eyes, and let Fan Yuan swallow him.
"I will give to my Lord."
Zui You's guess was correct. After seeing that someone could extract the power of the Demon King from Fred's body and fuse it into Efar's body, Fan Yuan began to plan to find out who was behind the scenes.
In the secret laboratory of Zui You, Fan Yuan had read the handwriting left by the Yun Clan, and knew that the power of the Demon King can strengthen the user's body to the maximum extent.
But no matter how strong the body is, Aifar's soul is still human, and that is his weakness. He has inherited the blood of the Yun family who controls the power of the soul. It is easy for Fan Yuan to deal with a human soul.
But in order to lure the person behind him, he used the soul control secret technique left in the memory inheritance, and spent the power of the soul to control Aifar's soul.
In fact, in the battle with Aifar, although Fan Yuan seemed to have been seriously injured, with large and small scars all over his body, in fact, he didn't hurt his vitals at all. The injuries were nothing more than superficial wounds.
The only thing that Fanyuan consumed too much was actually his soul power. In order to supplement the consumed power for the next battle, he would choose to absorb the soul of Zui You at this time.
Zui You's blood and soul were absorbed by Fan Yuan bit by bit, supplementing the physical and soul power he consumed. The strength that had been weakened by the previous battle was restored, and a powerful aura appeared around him again. The wounds on his body also healed quickly under the surge of energy.
After a while, there was no scar on Fan Yuan's body, and his skin was still fair.
And Zui You fell into Fan Yuan's arms with a pale face, his purple eyes were so dim that there was no brilliance, and his breathing was so weak that he would almost stop at any time.
"Tsk, useless waste!" Sensing the weak breath of the person in his arms, Fan Yuan finally gave up and continued to absorb soul power. When he saw the pale face of Sin You, he frowned in displeasure and spat hard. He took a bite, but pressed his hand on the bitten wound on Zui You's neck without hesitation, using energy to heal the bleeding hole.
"My lord, please be more careful." The warm energy on the neck made Zui You regain his sanity a little bit, he raised his eyes to look at Fan Yuan, and said weakly.
"Whispering!" Fan Yuan turned his head away from looking at Zui You's eyes, carried him to the edge of the ring in an instant, and then carefully put him on the ground, his movements were unusually gentle.
"Thank you, my lord..." Sin You forced himself to support himself, and smiled gratefully at Fan Yuan.
"Hmph, waste, stay here well." Fan Yuan ordered coldly, turned around and walked towards the big hole that was smashed in the ring.
In the deep pit, Efar's beast-like roar could be heard from time to time, mixed with the old man's old man's call.
The flames caused by energy collisions emerged from the bottom of the pit, and sprayed into the sky like fireworks.
When the roar gradually weakened until it disappeared, Fan Yuan saw a dark guy struggling to climb up from the bottom of the pit.
At this time, the old man had messy hair, his clothes hung on his body like rags, and there were patches of purple and claw marks on his face and body. He looked like an old beggar who had been begging for many years.
He dragged the unconscious Aifar out of the pit and threw it aside. He also sat down outside the pit, panting heavily, and it took him a long time to turn his head and look at Fanyuan who was waiting outside.
The edge of the dagger, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed to be coated with a layer of blood, reflecting the brilliance of the blood sun, dazzling the old man's old eyes.
"Gudong!" The old man swallowed, feeling a chill in his neck.
How dare the cunning boy plot against the old man!The old man rolled his eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, thought of the previous scenes, and immediately guessed the cause and effect.
"Hey, young man, if we have something to say, let's sit down and talk slowly, don't use swords, how uncivilized." The old man waved his hands again and again, trying hard to squeeze a smile on his old face like orange peel, swallowing his saliva to persuade Dao, the aura of an expert is gone.
Fan Yuan, who thought there would be a big battle, was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect this old man to be so virtuous.
He can hide in the dark without being discovered by himself, and he can also take out the power of the devil in Fred's body, so how could he be beaten into his current state by that sane trash of Efar?
put on a show!
A cold light flashed in Fan Yuan's cold eyes, defining the old man's behavior.
Taking the first strike is the best, and with this concept in mind, Fan Yuan moved like lightning, and instantly rushed in front of the old man, and handed out the dagger towards the opponent's vitals.
The old man groaned and quickly dodged to avoid it.
"Young man, you have to forgive others and forgive others!"
"Stop chasing after me!"
"If you do this again, the old man will turn his back on you, ouch..."
Two people, one seems to be in a hurry to escape around the pothole, and the other is chasing and fighting, persevering.
Seeing that the farce was going on like this, Fan Yuan suddenly stopped, flipped his palm, and retracted the dagger: "No more playing."
"What? Ouch! Brat! You cheated on me, the old man!" Hearing this, the old man couldn't react in time, looked back, couldn't stop in time, and fell headlong into the pothole in front of him.
Fan Yuan walked slowly to the edge of the pothole, looking at the pitch-black pothole, with a dark face.
Originally, he thought he could get rid of the old man, but after chasing him all the way, he realized that the old man was simply teasing him.
Although the old man seemed to be dodging hastily and with difficulty, in fact he didn't make much effort at all, but even so he didn't hurt a single hair of the other party.
This discovery made Fan Yuan very upset, he was always playing tricks on others, who would have thought that this time he would be played around by a bad old man.
However, he could also see that although the old man was teasing him, he had no ill intentions towards him, so he simply withdrew and did not continue to entangle with the other party.
Regardless of what tricks the old man was playing, Fan Yuan turned around and walked towards the edge of the ring.
However, before taking a few steps, a beam of light descended from the sky again, firmly covering Fan Yuan in the beam.
The light shone so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. When the light disappeared, people only looked at Fanyuan. No, it should be Murphy's body lying stiffly on the ring made of white bones, as if he had lost his life.
"Where's that brat? How dare you leave my old man and run away alone?!" The old man who had just crawled out of the pit saw the body that had lost his soul, and immediately blew his beard with anger.
"My lord, may I ask..." Lester hugged Murphy's body, looked at the old man, and begged, "His soul..."
"Ahem..." The old man quickly got up from the ground, stood up straight, and put his hands behind his back, showing off his superior demeanor, but unfortunately, the image of the bird's nest-like hair is not very good.
"Fortunately, old man, I shot in time, and the kid from the Yun clan hadn't had time to devour the last bit of remnant soul." As he spoke, the old man raised his hand, and a hazy cloud appeared in his dirty palm, exuding a faint silver light. of fog.
"Unfortunately, this body is lifeless, you can only choose another container for this soul, and slowly accumulate it to make it recover, but it is estimated to take hundreds of years." The old man said in the fog. The regiment was covered with a layer of golden light and placed in Lester's hands.
"I didn't expect to see someone with the blood of the Yun clan here, but it's a pity..." The old man shook his head, strode into the void, and disappeared in front of people's eyes in an instant...
A chaotic battle for the throne finally came to an end, the devil and the challenger died together, the Ignaz family took this opportunity to push Lester to the throne of the devil.
However, the remaining three major families refused to obey Leicester's supremacy, and occupied their respective territories one after another to become kings themselves.
Since then, the entire demon world has fallen into the chaos of war between the separatists... In the holy land, a triangular magic array was arranged on the open ground in the secret laboratory of the Yun clan, and three radiating magic circles were placed on the three corners of the array. A crystal ball with a strong energy atmosphere.
The purple-haired man in red stood upright in the center of the formation, with his arms raised high, chanting complicated incantations.
With the chanting of the spell, the light on the three crystal balls lit up, energy fluctuations surged in the magic circle, and magic lines rose from the circle.
The space oscillated, rumbling loudly, the entire laboratory began to tremble, and a deep black hole appeared in the midair of the formation like a space channel.
"My lord, this subordinate will definitely find you, please wait for this subordinate..." The handsome face of the purple-haired man was distorted by madness, looking at the purple eyes full of fanaticism in the black hole, he lowered his head. Shouting, he rushed into the opened space channel without thinking about his own safety...