Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

The clone of Harlem Sultan, who was enraged by Ryan’s words, pointed to Ryan and said: "You, you are just a mortal, you, I am a high god, even a clone, I am countless times more noble than you! You, how dare you blaspheme God? The majesty, I, I, I want to punish you fiercely, I want to punish you..." After this avatar said this, it suddenly couldn't speak anymore, because it saw the pity of Ryan's eyes.

If Ryan cursed this clone loudly, not only would it not be angry, but it would have a sense of superiority, because the clone of the demi-god king would think Ryan was in jealousy and envy to do so.If Ryan speaks to this clone in an angry tone, it will not be angry either, but take it for granted, and mortals will always vent their emotions for things they can't do.

However, Ryan looked at the clone of Haring Van Sultan with a pity.What is mercy?It is pity and sympathy. This is the most intolerable thing for this demi-god avatar who is full of arrogance on the outside but inferiority in his heart. It has always existed since the so-called "life". In the shadow of a demi-god king, even those who dominate the domain, such as Maihazulu and others, must respect this clone, although this clone is very clear that all this is what others see as real Haringfan Sultan will only do this for the sake of face, but it is still unstoppable that it is the “power” that he possesses to get those “respect”, thus forming an arrogant and self-righteous virtual personality.

Now all of this illusion was bloodied torn apart by Ryan's words, so that the clone of the demi-god king finally realized that the avatars that he thought he had got were nothing but dreamlike bubbles, which might seem strange but in fact totally unbearable. With a single blow, even if it was just a simple sentence, you could easily erase the false mask covering the surface of this clone, and knock it down from the high seat of God.

Under such a strong psychological impact, the clone of Harlem Van Sultan suddenly calmed down, and its tone became very flat: "Thank you very much for these words, which made me understand a lot of things, like When you wake up from a dream, it seems that dreaming is a real power unique to creatures. It turned out to be like this. Well, to express my gratitude, I will try my best to kill you so that no one will bother you. Everything is up, are you right?"

"Actually, you know very well what happened." Ryan shook his head with a sigh, and didn't go on.Creatures with mental problems are inherently very tricky. Who knows that this golem that has been subjected to "soul awakening" will also have such signs. I really don’t know that this is inevitably brought by the shadow projection magic. The consequence is still the problem of the demigod king of the Rakshasa.

"I'm going to shoot!" Harlem Sultan's clone said to Ryan in the tone of a good friend. If you don't know what happened just now, I'm afraid that someone will think that this clone is between Ryan and Ryan in this tone. Is a good friend who has not seen each other for many years.Of course, there will never be Ryan in this, he has already felt the sign of the volcano erupting from the other's calm tone, so Ryan did not dare to be careless and fully guarded this clone.

Harlem Sultan’s clone spread out his hands and looked as if he was about to embrace Ryan. However, in the next instant, the clone directly tore the space barrier, crossing the distance between it and Ryan, and appeared in Ryan’s In front of him, the gesture of hug also moved towards Ryan's ribs, but the hand of the Harlem Sultan's clone was shining brightly, and its palm had become a pseudo-divine blessing. Two sharp, indestructible weapons.

Ryan did not retreat, and it was impossible to retreat. Farasi was still by his side, and a random move would also affect the cooperation between the two.Since Ryan can’t retreat, he can only make the clone of Haringfan Sultan back. Seeing Ryan’s wrist flipped up and down, many magic missiles have been shot out, and they are directed towards the clone of Haringfan Sultan. Different parts hit it.

"My body is made of the strongest active metal. Do you think it can hurt me with this impact?" Haringfan Sultan's clone made such a grinning sound, and its arms and hands quickly accelerated. Action, to kill Ryan on the spot.But what was unexpected to this clone was that although the magic missile released by Ryan was not large in size, it contained amazing power. After its puppet body was hit by Ryan's magic missile, there was an obvious burst of power. Shaking, although it would not cause any damage to this clone of Haringfan Sultan, it also slowed its speed.

The body of Harlem Van Sultan clone slowed the forward speed, but the swinging speed of his arms increased a lot. Ryan’s crisis was not resolved. He calmly released a series of magic missiles toward the opponent’s arm, each containing The missiles that follow the laws of the star domain all hit the same position on the arms of this clone, and directly bounced both of its arms. Then Ryan continued to release magic missiles toward the opponent's chest and other parts, forming a piece of The waterfall-shaped missile pushed Harinfan Sultan's clone backwards abruptly, keeping it away from him.

After Haringvan Sultan’s clone was pushed back by Ryan’s magic body, it did not stop there. Instead, it released the gold coin-shaped magic towards Ryan during the process of retreating, but its casting speed It was Ryan’s opponent. Not only did these spells fail to produce any effect, they were smashed by Ryan with more magic missiles just after they were released, and the stars in the dim alien sky were shining for a while. That scene said no. Out of the gorgeous gorgeous.

Under the shining starlight, it was the expressionless golden mask of Harlem Van Sultan clone. It stretched out its arm on the part of its body that was hit by Len's magic missile, tapped it a few times, and found There were obvious shallow pits, but no one was able to see them. Under the golden costume worn by the clone of this Raksha demon demi-god king, the shallow pits appeared on the surface of the body. Obviously, the speed bulged and calmed down, and it returned to its original appearance in a very short time.

After Ryan used magic missiles to force his opponent back, he did not blindly pursue, but carefully observed the clone of the demi-god king. After discovering that the opponent had endured such a intensive round of missile storms casually, Ryan couldn't help but make it right. The magician of this puppet golem was full of admiration. He remembered that the clone of Harlem Van Sultan had said before that its body was made of reactive metal. Ryan couldn’t help but triggered the so-called “reactive metal”. Strong interest, can be selected by a demigod-level king and used to make a puppet golem carrying his own clone, presumably this kind of material that Ryan has never heard of a name must be exceptionally rare and rare.

"I told you a long time ago, my body is quite hard, even if it is destroyed by you, it will be restored to its original state in a very short time." Haringfan Sultan's clone seems to be a little bit awkward, after all, it was magically used by Len. Forced to retreat, the clone said, "Although my body is also made of metal, this metal is full of life. It is alive and its vitality is quite tenacious. No matter how you destroy it, It will grow again and return to its original appearance!"

"This is where I am greater than you, mortal!" Harlem Sultan's clone said loudly: "You mortals will be afraid, will affect your own strength because of your emotions, will feel exhausted because of exhaustion, there will be such and other Insufficient. But I, the great gods do not, I can never stop fighting, and always maintain my peak state, more importantly, my will is firm, I will not have any mercy for the enemy !"

Ryan couldn’t help but laughed out loud after hearing these words. There was no emotion, no thinking, never tired, and no mercy. Back then, the undead legions existed like this everywhere. Are those skeleton warriors all gods? ?This is really funny.Coincidentally, Falasi next to Ryan also described the evil creatures of the Undead Army through the clone of Naharinvan Sultan, but she is a girl after all, more subtle than Ryan, and will not laugh on the spot. With a voice, this emotion was still expressed between the eyebrows.The expressions of the Ryan and his wife made the avatar of the demigod king extremely embarrassed, but it was a pity that its face was covered with a mask made of gold, otherwise Ryan and Faras would marvel at the producer, because he actually used a puppet demon. The face of the statue made it so lifelike.

"You will pay for your actions!" The avatar of Sultan Harlem Van yelled these words. He raised his right hand flat, pointed his palm at Ryan, and then a soft yellow and white halo was Its palm was wrapped up.Ryan immediately felt a dangerous aura from the clone. He stared at the clone of Harlem Van Sultan, watching it gather its pseudo-divine power in his palm, and gather more and more.

When the clone of the demi-god king had accumulated enough energy, the yellow and white halo suddenly opened a gap, and was shot out by the surging energy that was injected into it, forming a diameter and line in an instant A beam of light about the thickness of the arm.The magic "burst light wave" released with pseudo-divine power did not spread quickly after successfully casting the spell. The energy contained in it was tightly controlled by the clone, forming a magic similar to a lightning beam. , Running back and forth, straight to Ryan like a pillar.