Chapter three hundred and thirty eight spells(2/2)
No, my soul power is being sucked away!
This terrifying thought flashed through Xuanji Immortal Lord's mind. At the same time, he seemed to have glimpsed a great being with an extremely terrifying appearance, his body covered with sharp tentacles, and his height was comparable to a planet!
That being glanced at him across the infinite world, and Xuanji Immortal felt that his spirit was shattered.
In Linard's sea of consciousness, an outsider's corrosive spirit body suddenly opened countless tiny cracks, and then the pieces withered, shattering directly like a delicate porcelain!
In the outside world, Linnard, who has lost his immortal power and mental induction, is naturally unable to notice everything that is happening in the sea of his consciousness.
He just tapped his temple lightly, lowered his head and murmured: "Sure enough, I can't make any waves."
Since this place has been confirmed to be one of the back-ends of the Source of Immortality, then, I am afraid that no one can catch Linard before he retrieves the possible remains.
Although Linnard no longer has the Immortal Power by his side, and his mental power is at a stage where he cannot use it, this does not prevent him from still having true vision.
This skill comes from the direct binding of the script space and does not seem to be limited by spiritual power. Even if the energy supply of extraordinary power is lost, it can still function.
Therefore, from the beginning, Linard discovered the strangeness of these figures.
They are all spiritual beings, all without substance.
Just saying this is nothing. The key is that lines grow diagonally on the bodies of those spiritual bodies, and they are controlled by the middle-aged man who talks a lot.
It seems that those foggy figures who are doing things mechanically are simply being manipulated by the other party and are deliberately acting in front of him.
Linnard didn't care, but deliberately talked to him, just to find out what this middle-aged man wanted to do.
Sure enough, before he could ask, the other party told him everything.
As for the danger involved, in fact, after Linnard saw the big secondary logo above the opponent's head, he said he was not afraid of anything.
This middle-aged man who calls himself Xuanji Immortal Lord has only a mere level two energy intensity, which is roughly equivalent to that of a believer.
As for the mist figures controlled by him, they could barely reach level one.
Although Linnard lost most of his strength, he could still reach the strength of a first-level awakened person with his physical body alone.
Moreover, he had long suspected that this place was deliberately built by the Source of Immortality.
The purpose is to hide his backhand and wait for him, the host, to come and get it.
Lynard estimated that the Source of Immortality would not let him die so easily before he succeeded.
Moreover, now, Linnard's thoughts are also changing.
Chapter completed!