Chapter 447

"Die!"

Buzz!

This gentle voice was like the most terrible whine. As it echoed in his ears, the man felt as if his body was hit hard by a huge iron hammer, and his head suddenly felt dizzy.

His whole brain was about to explode.

His eyes were instantly covered with a layer of scarlet, and liquid seemed to flow out of the nose and the corners of his eyes.

Death wail.

One of the tricks of Ireta, the daughter of death.

It was a strange power that could only be comprehended after contacting hundreds of millions of dead souls and undergoing the tempering of countless souls' wail.

This terrible power would instantly destroy the target's brain, and the most terrible thing was the destruction of the soul. The wail of death could smash the target's soul into a mess in an instant.

No matter how strong the soul was, it would be crushed into pieces at this time and no longer exist.

The man's body shook violently, and his blood-red eyeballs subconsciously drooped. Everywhere he could see was also bright red. He could feel that his face seemed to become dry and cracked.

The cracks permeated with dark red were clearly visible, and the blood vessels on the face were also prominent, like a poisonous snake.

If this man had a soul, this death wail would be enough to crush the man's soul in an instant and completely turn the man's body into a walking corpse.

Unfortunately, because there was no soul, the most powerful destructive power of the death wail disappeared without a trace. Although it seriously damaged the body, it could not kill instantly.

This made Ireta feel a little regretful.

However, what Ireta didn't know was that at the moment when her death wail just sounded, in a cave thousands of miles away, Sanzhi Kentaro's ears almost simultaneously echoed with a slight and gentle whisper.

Die.

Die!

Die.

These are just Sanzhi Kentaro's clones, but they are also operated by Sanzhi Kentaro.

If Sanzhi Kentaro wants to drive these clones, he must connect them at the consciousness level, perceive the situation encountered by the clones, and then manipulate the clones to make various responses.

From this perspective, the strength of Kentaro Sanchi's soul is very exaggerated.

After all, it is very difficult to do two things at the same time, and Kentaro Sanchi is now doing seven things at the same time. If the strength of consciousness is not enough, it is possible that the consciousness will collapse, become chaotic, and become completely crazy in a minute.

But this situation also directly leads to everything that the clone feels, which is completely conveyed to Kentaro Sanchi's consciousness.

The clone is just an empty shell.

But the original body has a living soul.

And the destructive power of the death wail can only play the greatest effect when it is aimed at the soul.

The low and suppressed voice instantly turned into a sharp and terrible wail in Kentaro Sanchi's mind, and his head seemed to expand a circle in an instant.

Buzz...

There seemed to be a huge bell ringing in the whole brain.

Deep in the brain, consciousness and soul were completely turned into chaos under the impact of the death wail, as if there were countless tiny whirlpools in it that were madly devouring and tearing the soul.

Blood vessels burst out on the fair and handsome face, and sticky liquid gurgled out of the ears.

What he could see before his eyes seemed to be extremely deep darkness, and also seemed to be an endless and brilliant starry sky.

The powerful energy in his body was stimulated by his soul, and the stress bloomed. The impact tore the ground apart, and a large piece of smoke and dust rolled. Even the goddess statue in front of him was affected, and countless tiny cracks were cut on the beautiful jade.

Sanzhi Kentaro could feel more clearly that there seemed to be countless sticky dark things wrapping his body.

However, Sanzhi Kentaro's strength was too strong. Although he was seriously affected by this sudden death wail, this effect did not last too long.

This man made a decision in less than 0.1 seconds, without any hesitation, and cut off the connection between himself and his clone.

Not only the clone being attacked by Ireta, but also the connection between the other six clones was all cut off.

Once the connection was cut off, Sanzhi Kentaro would no longer be affected by Ireta's attack, and he would be safe.

But it also caused these clones to lose control... Without the manipulation of the original body, the pure clones' combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced, and the cooperation between them would no longer exist.

The ability to adapt to changes in battle would also disappear, and they would completely become mad beasts, acting according to instinct.

In other words, Sanzhi Kentaro's plan to use these clones to ambush and even eliminate the second-generation hero Qin Chu has basically failed. It is almost impossible to kill Qin Chu with just a group of powerful but brainless mad beasts.

Sanzhi Kentaro's throat was still panting violently.

His heart was full of resentment.

Damn, where did this damn woman come from?

Why are there so many strong people on the Sky Continent that I don't know about?

She can actually attack my soul directly through the clone. This woman must have done it on purpose. She must know that my original body exists and wants to kill me in this way. This must be the case.

Fortunately, my reaction was fast enough, otherwise, I might really be killed by this woman.

It's too dangerous.

Although the plan failed, Kentaro Michi was deeply moved by his own quick reaction.

It was already quite difficult to survive this woman's shameless sneak attack, so how could he have the right to ask for more?

It must be said that Sanzhi Kentaro's cultivation of character could not keep up with his own strength... His fighting power was actually far superior to Ireta.

Not to mention the main body, just the remaining fifty-odd puppets were not something Ireta could deal with. Even if Sanzhi Kentaro could not arrange all the puppets at once, the seven puppets over there, if operated properly, would be enough to make Ireta miserable.

But this guy, the moment his main soul was attacked, he directly and neatly cut off the connection with the clone. He was so cowardly, no one else could compare.

Just as he gradually calmed down, Sanzhi Kentaro also regretted it a little, but it was not an easy thing to get in touch with the clone again.

What's more, Sanzhi Kentaro also discovered another thing... When he saw that the goddess statue he had worked hard to carve for many years was actually damaged, Sanzhi Kentaro was extremely sad, and there was a shrill cry in his throat:

No!

Two lines of hot tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

The statue of the goddess, the symbol of the goddess, was damaged under his protection. How could he tolerate such a thing?

Kentaro Michi deeply blamed himself for not being able to protect the symbol of the goddess. This was his defeat.

As a loser, he should... commit suicide.

But... would it hurt?

...

On the other side, Ireta could also clearly feel that something was wrong with this enemy.

Originally, Ireta could feel that although this was a controlled clone, it was still vivid.

But just at that moment, this agility disappeared.

The pain in his head seemed to have caused him a strong stimulation, and the sound of wailing became louder and louder.

His eyes became redder and redder, and his breathing became more and more rapid. That look was like a mad dog, which was chilling.

The fear in the depths of his pupils was gradually disappearing, and what was left was... destruction.

The instinctive desire to destroy everything, the tall and strong man suddenly raised his head, staring at Ireta with his eyes.

Not only this man, but also the other six enemies who had been lurking in the air and hiding their whereabouts, all emerged one by one without being attacked by Ireta.

Each of them was like the enemy in front of him, releasing the breath of a madman, with a pair of scarlet eyes, either staring at Ireta, or staring at Florence and Inas farther away.

In an instant, the atmosphere around became more violent.

Florence and Ireta felt as if they were stared at by the most terrible poison in the world, and they realized in just a moment that they were not opponents they could deal with.

Ireta secretly said in her heart that it was bad, she didn't expect these clones to be out of control.

In this case, these clones probably won't care so much and will attack all enemies indiscriminately. I'm afraid I don't have much ability to protect the two women behind.

In Iretta's view, these crazy enemies are more dangerous than when they are rational.

Biting her lips with silvery white teeth, Iretta saw that the sturdy man in front of her had raised two huge battle axes again, and her body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared again.

At the same time when Iretta's body disappeared, a huge meteorite fell from the sky.

The two battle axes failed to tear Iretta's body apart, and the man had been injured before, and was hit by the meteorite summoned by Florence without warning.

With a bang, the meteorite exploded.

The man's body was like a cannonball, falling from the sky and hitting the ice straight.

The destructive power of super-class magic is still very terrifying. Even if this man is stronger than Florence, the impact of a huge meteorite falling from a high altitude is definitely not so easy to resist.

Boom...

Another violent roar.

The moment the man's body fell, a large piece of ice cracked, and the man's body continued to move deeper.

The broken ice flew everywhere.

The entire glacier ice layer was directly smashed by the meteorite spell at this time.

The man's body fell on the huge remains of the evil god.

The thick glacier, which sealed the remains of the evil god, was broken at this moment.

Iretta's black pupils kept shrinking, and her slender body couldn't help shaking.

The worst thing happened.

Others didn't know, but Iretta knew very well that under this ice layer, not only the remains of the evil god were sealed, but also the souls of a large number of people who died in the glacier...

Their souls were attracted by some mysterious power and gathered near the remains of the evil god.

Over a long period of time, these souls were affected by the power released involuntarily by the remains of the evil god and had been transformed into evil spirits.

Compared to ordinary ghosts and spirits, evil spirits are more terrifying. They have very terrible power. They can directly destroy the soul and will of the target without hurting the target's body.

Even if Ireta, who holds the power of death and has the ability to attack the soul, wants to destroy the evil spirit, she has to work hard.

What's more, it is this kind of evil spirit that is nourished by the breath of the evil god?

The most terrifying thing is that in the long time of a thousand years, no one knows how many creatures have died in the glacier.

Even Ireta could not sense how many evil spirits were under the thick ice.

At this moment, the glacier was broken.

The evil spirits were out.

Damn... Why can a mere super-class magic meteorite spell easily penetrate this nearly 100-meter-thick ice layer?

How is this possible? Could it be that this is also the arrangement of the goddess of fate, Moile?

Woo!

A gust of cold wind spread.

It seemed colder all around.

Under the ice, the man who fell to the deepest part was not dead. A mere super-class magic could not kill him instantly.

The pure madness made him completely unable to feel the injuries and pain on his body. He struggled to get up, but he didn't notice that there were already pieces of strange crawling existence around him.

Chapter 2, 4,000 words, is here.

Chapter 524 Qin Chu, the only hope

(4,000 words)

Only Ireta, the daughter of death, knows how many horrors are hidden under the ice.

The remains of the evil god are part of it.

But, in addition to the remains of the evil god, there are also a lot of other strange existences hidden.

The depths of the glacier are rarely visited.

Just like the Endless Sea, there are rumors that you can enter but not leave...But, no matter when, there is no shortage of people who like to explore in the human world. They regard it as a kind of honor to set foot in places that others dare not set foot in.

The spirit of courage to explore is neither right nor wrong.

The progress of human civilization is also happening in adventures again and again.