Chapter 152 Battle of the Holy Tower Fifteen
Regarding the research on the anti-matter world, Sith is definitely not as good as the line of soul magicians that have been passed down for countless years, but he has one confidence, that is, a series of theoretical results on illusions that come from the earth. !
There is no extraordinary power on the earth, so there is no way to directly contact the illusion. However, after thousands of years of development, generations of sages have still found ways to indirectly contact the illusion!
One is through dreams, and the other is through spiritual practice, constantly getting close to the frequencies of those illusory worlds, and thus obtaining some information about illusions!
There is nothing outside the heart. The idealists from the earth believe that existence means being perceived. The Sith believe that this sentence is very similar to the state of the soul magician at this time!
The soul magician uses the mysterious power of the soul to put himself in a strange state. He exists here, but he is not here. Physically, he exists, but if you look at it spiritually, he does not exist!
So... Sith looked at the soul magician opposite and murmured: "So, whether you exist depends on how I look at it. Existence means being perceived!" The soul magician's name
is Joel, a magician from the King of Evil Magic Academy, is very talented in soul magic. Although his level is very low now, he has already come a long way in the research of souls. Even some teachers in the academy are There is no way to argue with him about the soul.
But Sith's originally anxious face had calmed down, and a smile actually appeared on his face. It was not a sarcastic smile, nor a fierce smile, just like a baby-like smile!
Yes, Sith is now relying on the spiritual cultivation methods of the previous life to calm himself down. Then, he believes that the other party is there, and believes that the mysterious soul magician will definitely be there!
Sith's eyes were staring straight at the soul magician across from him, and his mind had fallen into self-hypnosis. He must believe that the soul magician must be in the position where the other party is standing. After repeating the lie a thousand times, he can To become the truth, what Sith has to do at this moment is to believe these words and let himself accept these words deep in his heart.
Joel felt a hint of danger. This was the mysterious power in his soul warning him, but he didn't know where the danger came from. The magician opposite had not attacked yet, but just stood there, No action!
Could this also hurt yourself? Joel absolutely does not believe that the Sith can see through his true identity in such a short period of time. This is the accumulation of countless years of soul magicians, and he can be said to be a younger generation walking in this endless illusion. The farthest one!
There was an expression on Sith's face again, no longer in that sluggish state. He was very sure that the soul magician would never attack him at that time, because he did not have complete control over his "coordinate position"!
Sith saw clearly that day that the Soul Mage launched the attack through the influence of Jason's disciples in the crystal ball. Before that, the Soul Mage just dodged blindly and did not attack at all!
After that, the referee only ended after cutting off some mysterious connection through mental power. This shows one thing that even a soul magician must go through certain contacts to grasp this position and establish this kind of connection. Mysterious connection, thus attacking your soul through this connection, thus affecting the ontology!
But now, he has only tried to attack three times. It is impossible for the opponent to grasp this position, so Sith is not worried at all!
But now... a crystal-clear spear appeared in Sith's hand, with an extremely domineering shape. It was exactly that magic sniper rifle!
To deal with this kind of weird existence, even if you know the location, you must be prepared to kill it with one blow. Otherwise, God knows if the opponent has any countermeasures. If you lose your position this time, it will be difficult to find it next time.
The opponent would not attack him before this, so he just allowed the magic sniper rifle to charge up. Sith thought very carefully.
After the Sith got the magic sniper rifle in hand, Joel's inner uneasiness reached the extreme. He began to feel fear in his heart, but he could not find the source of this fear!
Joel began to hesitate in his heart, he was hesitating whether he should change the illusory position, but every time he changed the illusory position, his magic power would be greatly depleted, and his soul would suffer a certain amount of trauma, because he is still a first-level magician. The protection of the soul is still too weak.
The onlookers in the audience were in an inexplicable state as they looked at the two genius magicians with big eyes and small eyes on the stage. Except for the fact that Sith had attacked three times at the beginning, the two of them just stood there without moving. He was motionless. What he knew was that they were fighting in the ring. What he didn't know was what he thought they were doing...
Joel hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind. He still followed the reminder given to him by his soul. This is the fundamental reason for his research. , which is also the root of strength!
But just when he was about to make a move, he found that the magician on the opposite side suddenly raised the magic weapon in his hand, and then, an extremely condensed fireball the size of a fist came through the air!
Joel's mouth curled up slightly. Didn't he know that this kind of attack was ineffective against him? He habitually stayed still and watched the fireball pass by him.
But at this moment, a sign of death suddenly flashed in his soul. Joel subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late. The fireball came too fast and fierce. In addition, he had just wasted time, so he could not avoid it at all. He could only watch the fireball hit him...
"Whoosh!!!" A loud gasp came out, and all the magicians around the ring could hear it clearly. It was Joel's gasp. , he was sitting on the ring at the moment, covering his chest with one hand, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat!
In front of him, the expressionless referee faced the Sith, and at this moment his hand slowly retracted.
It was at the last moment that the referee stepped out of the void and caught the Sith's magic bullet just in time, thus preventing Joel from being shot to death.
But Joel was also frightened by the scene just now. Since he became a soul magician, he has never felt that death is right in front of him. The sign of death in his soul just now made him feel it for the first time. It’s time to die!
The referee still stood with his back to Joel and sighed: "No matter how great a soul is, it will decay one day. A soul that does not experience death is not a real soul." He finished these words without thinking
. Finally, the referee turned around and walked away without staying for even a little while.
Sis looked at the dark-faced referee and shrugged helplessly. There was nothing he could do. Who made these guys too strong? This is the only way to defeat them. What can I do? I am also desperate, muttering. With this, Sith turned around and walked off the ring.
Joel was still sitting there. After a long time, his face color returned to normal. He stood up, bowed deeply in the direction of the referee and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance." ...A villa area in the Fourth
Holy
City Inside, a very young magician looked at Jason in front of him coldly and said, "So, what do you mean, is Orlando back again?" Jason nodded and said, "That's
true, and he also brought one with him. Student, that student is currently participating in the Battle of the Holy Tower, and..." "
And what, tell me quickly!" the young magician said with a serious look on his face.
Jason gritted his teeth and said, "And his student also knows Master Moore!"
The young magician's face changed when he heard this: "Master Moore, is that Master Moore from the distant trading company? How is it possible? How is it possible for a first-level magician to know a master who has already stepped into the realm of a holy magician? Jason
said helplessly: "That's true. I saw with my own eyes that Master Moore took Orlando's apprentice into the Fourth Holy Tower." The
young magician stood up and walked a few steps, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay I understand, you go back, I will handle this matter properly."
Jason nodded in agreement and walked out of the villa. His face was now extremely ferocious: "Orlando, and your Students called Sith, you all have to die! You all have to die!"
I didn't expect that I would update this, it was unexpected, hehe
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