Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Seeing Ryan remained unmoved, Thousand Souls knew that it had no way to go. Although it had just said and begged to survive instinctively because its "life" was in crisis, it was not without other thoughts. If its pure soul body signs a soul contract with Ryan, then it can slowly erode Ryan’s soul against the guest. As long as Ryan shows a slight negligence, he may be counter-controlled by a thousand souls, and then Ryan will become a thousand souls. servant.

The screams of Thousand Souls in the Great Cave are endless, and its body is constantly shrinking under the continuous attacks of Ryan. When the last soul imprisoned in the Thousand Souls is also released, Thousands of Souls The original appearance of tens of meters tall has been reduced to the size of an ordinary adult, and this is the true appearance of its body.Since his own energy was basically exhausted, the soul of the true body of Thousand Souls was very vague, but Ryan was able to clearly distinguish its appearance.

Wearing a top hat, wearing a tuxedo, pale and handsome, this is the true appearance of the soul of the soul of the thousand souls, and usually the appearance of the soul is similar to or even the same as it was before it was alive. This can not help but arouse Ryan's curiosity. Heart, because in Ryan's memory, there are only kinsmen in this costume.Fortunately, the soul power of Thousand Souls was already abnormally weak at this time. It was almost the strength of an ordinary soul, and there was almost no threat to Ryan, so Ryan no longer used missiles to attack the soul of Thousand Souls. Instead, trap it again.

After having some breathing time, Thousand Souls, ignoring the pain in the soul, began to persuade Ryan to let him go: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am willing to exchange my soul with any conditions!"

"Are you a secret or a magic banquet?" Ryan suddenly asked.

After being touched to the deepest secret in my heart, Thousand Souls suddenly yelled like crazy: "No, I am not, I don’t..." This sentence is not finished, because Thousand Souls understands that since the other party Seeing his identity, it doesn't make any sense to deny it, not to mention its life is in the hands of others at this time, so the thousand souls said decadently: "Yes, I am!"

"Actually, I'm not a very curious person." Ryan obviously guessed the thoughts of Thousand Souls, and he said: "It's just a question. As far as I know, if the blood race can advance to the legendary realm, At least it must be at the Duke level. I think your strength, just your soul status, may have surpassed ordinary legendary powerhouses. Could it be said that you were a lord-level blood clan before you were alive? There are such existences among the thirteen blood clan clans. There are so few, why are they stuck in such a place?"

"That's because I was..." A thousand souls said this, and there was boundless pain from the depths of its soul. This caused it to interrupt its own words and wailed. Ryan saw the thousand souls. Zhishang actually used his hands to tore his hair with no grace, knowing that it is experiencing a very strong pain at the moment, but the whole body of the thousand souls is empty, no matter how hard it uses it, it will not After changing this look, a very funny look appeared in front of Ryan.

"Could it be that someone has been banned in the depths of the soul? You can actually do this to a powerful legendary creature. Isn't the person who banned it even more terrible?" Ryan thought silently, waiting for a moment after the thousand souls After the pain in the depths of Shang's soul disappeared, Ryan asked again: "Tell me who you are. At least I will give you an ending that fits your identity."

A thousand souls panted and looked at Ryan. It hesitated for a moment. Obviously he didn't know if he should tell his true identity, but at this moment he had no choice. When Ryan raised his right hand that was burning with flames, he The thirst for survival finally defeated everything: "Well, I have become such a face now, what face is there to speak of? I belong to the Ruimoer clan of the hidden alliance. I was once the ruler of a plane, but That was a long time ago."

"Is it the secret Ruimoer? The Murkawi is your ally?" Ryan asked lightly.

"Yes." It was not surprising that Ryan would say this name, and he nodded and admitted: "Our secret Seven Race Alliance is in public, and there is indeed the Murkawi."

"Then I’m surprised. You just said you belonged to the Ruimoer clan, so you said that with your strength during your lifetime, you should not be the patriarch of this clan? But I have met the patriarch of the Murkawi clan. He seems to have only reached the Marquis At the peak of, reluctantly rely on talent to fight against an ordinary legendary powerhouse. The difference between your strengths is too big, right?" Ryan asked again.

Thousand Souls Sorrow opened the mouth and explained: "The strength of a family cannot be seen for a while. Perhaps a family will have more than a dozen powerful masters a thousand years ago, but after a thousand years, there will be no members of the Grand Duke. Our blood family With a long lifespan, as long as they are willing to survive slowly, they will always be able to advance. When that time finds more excellent seeds to give them their first embrace, the strength of the family can slowly recover in more than a hundred years."

"During the last millennium war, the Murkawi family dispatched a total of 17 princes and four lords. At the time, we all thought that Murkawi could successfully give birth to a monarch-level domain powerhouse. It's a pity that their luck was so bad that they all died in battle. Among them, the lord blood clan who had the most hope for promotion actually met Matri Hurst's most beloved little daughter. As a result..." , The tone was full of regret and gloating attitudes.

"As a result, the youngest daughter of the mistress succeeded in stepping into the realm powerhouse, and the fighting power of the Murkawi family was wiped out, right?" Lane said in an interface, "If it hadn't been one foot into the realm realm, I believe that the Grand Duke of Murkawi will not participate in this extremely low winning battle. Maybe he finds a place to survive slowly and it may not be the day when he is advanced, so you feel so sorry. But although the end Carvey is your ally, but the emergence of the power of the king is not a good thing for you, so you are gloating."

"It's not entirely true." Thousand Souls shook his head and denied: "That guy has to fight. His life span is almost at the end. If you want to continue to live, you can only rely on breaking through to the king's level. I regret that The essence and blood of his body is so wasted. If other blood races are allowed to absorb it, it can directly give birth to several archduke-level clansmen. At least Mokawi will not pick up his tail and hide in a place we can't find."