Soul echo

Chapter 803 The Scary Thing
- Bang!

The heavy air burst open, and the waves of fists rushed forward, rolling towards the middle-aged elf sitting on the throne.

Vladimir showed a look of shock. He seemed to have never expected that Zhong Ye would dare to do anything at such a time.

The crystal ball held in the middle-aged elf's hand suddenly radiated light, and the surging spiritual power all around suddenly shrank, blocking the fluctuation.

At the same time, the air around Zhong Ye became as hard as steel, squeezing towards him.

Kara!
Zhong Ye moved his muscles and bones, and the stellar energy pushed away the heavy pressure, and then he lowered his body, and suddenly shot forward!
The air was torn apart, like the roar of dragons and tigers reverberating in the palace, Zhong Ye's figure flashed, and appeared in front of Vladimir in the blink of an eye.

——The density of the air is comparable to that of soil now!
Surprise flashed across Vladimir's eyes, and his eyes became firm again.

Boom!
With a pause of the staff, Vladimir disappeared in place.

Zhong Ye's punch hovered three inches in front of the White Stone Throne, and all the swaying power turned into a slightly stronger wind before it touched the stone chair, blowing on the White Stone Throne without shaking it a bit. .

He is already so powerful, can't he control his own strength?

Looking back, Zhong Ye saw Vladimir's staff waving in the air, and then pulled out six light spears.

The next moment, the light spear shot!

Turning around and stepping heavily, surging power burst out, pushing out the air, smashing the six light spears into countless light spots.

With the help of the recoil from the ground returning to his body, Zhong Ye's figure leaped forward, clenched his fists, and suddenly hit directly.

The crystal ball in Vladimir's hand shone again, and several shields were lined up in front of him, but they were all smashed by that straight punch.

Seeing the fragments of the shield that had not yet dissipated flying in the air, Vladimir was indescribably shocked.

This is not an ordinary spell. Even a giant siege crossbow may not be able to smash one side, but this human being in front of him can easily destroy everything?
Even legends who have developed their body functions to the limit can't do this kind of thing, this human being, why? !

"Wait! We can talk!"

Zhong Ye didn't answer, didn't say anything, just swung his fist straight, and hit the void in front of Vladimir, a hard feeling came from the edge of the fist.

He didn't plan to say anything more to this guy, any guy who colluded with the abyss was his enemy.

The fist bounced back, and Zhong Ye turned around and threw out the whip leg.

Even if the space around Vladimir seemed to be stagnant, he couldn't bear this huge force. He was engulfed by the solid air and flew to the side.

what happened?How could this be?
Vladimir just rolled his eyes, trying to lock onto Zhong Ye's figure with his sight, but saw that human disappeared in place again.

A gust of wind rose suddenly, coming from behind Vladimir.

boom!
Zhong Ye, who dodged behind the middle-aged elf, smashed the protective force around Vladimir with a punch, and the aftermath penetrated into Vladimir's body.

The magic robe on his body played a protective role at this moment. More than a dozen magic lights lit up from the robe and jewelry, and then exploded in an instant. Vladimir is not only the outer robe, but also the inner The lining was reduced to fly ash.

But he didn't have time to be ashamed. Zhong Ye's strength had far exceeded his imagination. If he didn't do anything, he would be beaten to death in the next second.

Although for Vladimir, the death of a body cannot completely kill him, but if his body dies, everything he has done will fall short!
What to do... what can he do? !

puff!
An arm pierced Vladimir's chest, shattering his heart.

"Cough..." Vladimir coughed up a mouthful of blood, and turned his head to look back.

But just as he made this movement, the owner of that arm pulled the arm out of his body.

At this moment, Vladimir had already lost his strength, and his body had no support, so he fell to the ground, and the staff and crystal ball also fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"You will regret this……"

Vladimir's eyes were about to split open, and his bloodshot eyes fixed on Zhong Ye.

Zhong Ye looked down at him, raised his right foot, and crushed the middle-aged elf's head.

Then, Zhong Ye stood on the spot and waited for a while, but he didn't notice any signs of the collapse of the huge and magnificent spiritual power around him, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

"What on earth did you do..." Zhong Ye murmured in a low voice as he looked down at the headless corpse of the middle-aged elf.

Bending down to pick up the crystal ball, Zhong Ye had noticed the linkage between the surrounding spiritual power and the crystal ball before. When the crystal ball bloomed brightly, the spiritual power would also move with it.

Is it because of this crystal ball that the spiritual power is brought together?

Perhaps because it was too close to the center of spiritual power, Zhong Ye could no longer feel where the center was, so he could only guess.

Holding the crystal ball, Zhong Ye looked up and down for a while.

He is not a mage, and he doesn't know how to drive the crystal ball, but he has psychic powers.

Zhong Ye doesn't know much about these spellcasters, but he just thinks that psionic energy should be able to replace spells... probably!
The spiritual energy that had not been transformed into substance was gathered by Zhong Ye into a spiral and pierced into the crystal ball.

It was as if a starry sky exploded in front of my eyes, and the infinite brilliance and brilliance suddenly flooded into my mind.

Zhong Ye seemed to see a world presented in front of his eyes - from the growth of the first tree to the birth of the first animal, from the formation of groups of animals to the mastery of language by humans, from tribes fighting independently to alliances that merged into countries... ...a historical scroll unfolds slowly!

The Father of Nature is a deity born after human beings have self-awareness, but like other primitive gods, he also has memories before birth.

Just as the god of the earth has the memory of the earth, and the god of the sun has the memory of the sun, the god of nature has the memory of "all beings".

He is living history, engraved with the memories of all life since the first life in Dan's world was born.

But, why can I see Him at this time?

Zhong Ye's thinking was slightly sluggish, and after a while, he 'turned his head' to look around, and realized what this place was.

Here is the 'Essence' of the Father of Nature, the subconscious ocean.

What came here was not my own body, but only my consciousness.

Zhong Ye finally realized why what was extracted by Vladimir was not the souls of elves, but pure spiritual power.

For such a huge consciousness, unless the souls of all human beings are gathered together, there is no way for the soul of the elf to change the father of nature.

In this ocean of subconsciousness, Zhong Ye 'saw' the consciousness of many elves floating up and down, and their thinking was so active that the light they released was more dazzling than other beings.

However, as far as he knew, most of the elves were asleep, so why were their thoughts still so active?
Thinking about it, Zhong Ye tried to touch the consciousness of an elf.

Immediately, the idea of ​​the elf flowed into his mind.

"Father of nature, great father of nature, you are our lord, you are our only one, we believe in you, and hope you can repay our belief..."

It was like a raving in a dream, but repeated over and over again.

Zhong Ye was puzzled by this, so he contacted another elf.

"Father of nature, great father of nature, you are our lord, you are our only one, we believe in you, and hope you can repay our belief..."

next!
"Father of nature, great father of nature, you are our lord, you are our only one, we believe in you, and hope you can repay our belief..."

Next one!
"Father of nature, great father of nature, you are our lord, you are our only one, we believe in you, and hope you can repay our belief..."

Zhong Ye looked around, and saw the elf consciousness like an ocean exuding the light of intense thinking, floating and sinking in the ocean of subconsciousness.

There may be millions of elves here... so many elves repeating the same sentence?
Vladimir Honeysuckle, what is this elf colluding with the abyss doing?
(End of this chapter)