The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

The Nightmare Knight came down from the mountainside and came to another road on the road. Just as he was about to speed up, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the woods.

There was a pool of blood and flesh there... He could barely make out that it was a shapeshifter.

It was the one who jumped off the cliff before.

After changing back to human form, Hardy walked over and looked at the other party for a while. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "With fatal injuries, he didn't die after jumping off the cliff. Where did this protagonist come from?"

At this time, the shapeshifter was motionless. Although there was still a breath of life, Hardy knew very well that if he left it alone, it would be a cold corpse in about half an hour.

It's just that there are always some "miracles" in this world. The other party can't die in such a dangerous environment. Maybe if he doesn't care, he will have some adventures and survive.

Hardy doesn't want to fight with this kind of person who can control the mind and create illusions again.

A huge flame condensed in Hardy's hand. Just as he was about to throw it out, a spirit suddenly appeared on the flesh and blood opposite him, and shouted anxiously: "Wait, spare my life."

Hadi saw this soul and opened the system interface again. His expression was stunned for a moment, as if he had confirmed that he was not under the illusion, and then looked at this spirit again.

That huge head, small body...it is indeed the soul of the shapeshifter.

"Why should I spare you?" Hardy asked with a smile.

"You are a human, I am a shapeshifter, and we don't have a direct conflict of interest." The soul of the shapeshifter came over, knelt down on his legs, and said: "If you spare my life, there will be a reward in the future."

Hadi smiled, said nothing, and continued to ignite the magic power in his hand to make the flame bigger.

"Stop!" The shapeshifter's expression was quite ugly: "I can buy my life with a lot of money and a lot of things."

Hadi was not interested yet, the flame became thicker, and there were only two or three seconds left.

After all, to "kill" the soul, you need enough magic power.

"I can teach you spiritual magic!" the shapeshifter shouted.

The flame in Hardy's hand went out, and he asked with interest: "Isn't this the innate ability of your shapeshifters?"

"Our shapeshifters' innate ability is the art of transformation." The shapeshifter breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "This is my personal special ability."

"Are you sure I can learn it?"

Hardy knew that his mental power was very strong, but he didn't have much confidence in learning this exaggerated spiritual magic and illusion.

The shapeshifter shouted anxiously: "You can see my soul, which means your mental power is strong enough. You are also the first person who can break free from my mental control. There is absolutely no problem."

Hardy was persuaded, and he was really interested in this magic.

But Hardy subconsciously looked up, and there were his two "friends" in the level under the cliff.

"Are you worried about your two friends from the Rida family?" The Shapeshifter suddenly got excited: "Hahaha... This is ridiculous. You actually believe that people from the Rida family have such a thing as friendship?"

Hardy trembled slightly: "Do you think I treat them as friends?"

"Isn't it?" The Shapeshifter laughed crazily: "If it weren't for you, I would have killed those two Rida family bastards."

Hardy's mental power far exceeds that of Yago and Claire. If it weren't for the need to drag Hardy "completely" into the illusion, the Shapeshifter would have completed the real mind control long ago.

But fate just didn't like him, and the opportunity he finally got wasted.

Hardy asked curiously: "Logically, you should have enough time to control Claire first."

Before he and Yago came, Claire had been at the sentry post for more than two months.

"Because her mental power at that time could not be weakened." The shapeshifter calmed down and said unhappily: "The power of the evil god from the red soil plain did not erode her spirit."

Hadi was stunned: "In other words, the power of the evil god can weaken other people's spirits?"

"Yes."

Hadi understood why his mental power was so strong, but he was still dragged into the illusion.

"In that case, your mental control is not very useful. You still need to wait for others to weaken."

The shapeshifter said confidently: "But as long as you are a human, there will always be a time of weakness, just like you this time... As long as you have enough patience, you will always find an opportunity."

This is true.

Hadi thought for a while and said: "Okay, how are you going to teach me this spell?"

"Put your hand here." The shapeshifter said anxiously: "My body is about to fail, I will teach you in the way of soul imprint, and then you can save me."

"No problem."

Hadi nodded and stretched out his hand.

The shapeshifter grabbed Hardy's right hand with both hands, and suddenly a light of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

A moment later, Hardy came to his soul world.

At this time, a dark cloud in his soul world was rapidly growing.

And the soul of the shapeshifter was born in this dark cloud.

"Hahaha, you idiot, you dare to believe me!" The shapeshifter's body became very huge: "From now on, your body is mine, it's mine. With such a powerful body, I can make it much stronger than you."

Hadi nodded gently: "You are really amazing."

"You don't seem nervous?" The shapeshifter landed from the air, his expression was in ecstasy.

In the real world, he is much shorter than Hardy.

But here, he became extremely huge, at least three times the height of Hardy.

Hardy smiled: "Is there a possibility that I let you in on purpose?"

"Impossible!" The shapeshifter was a little nervous, and then he looked at Hardy's appearance: "The power of the spiritual world is also reflected in the size of the soul. You are so short, how strong can you be? Don't hold on. Don't worry, the swallowing of the soul only takes a moment, and it won't hurt."

Hadi shook his head: "You are calculating me, but am I not calculating you?"

At the same time, he laughed, seeming a little proud and a little insidious.

In fact, the moment the shapeshifter's spirit body appeared, Hardy's system interface responded.

'A brilliant soul is detected. After absorbing it, you can break through the level limit. '

As soon as this prompt came out, Hardy was ecstatic in his heart.

But his expression was well controlled, and he didn't show any urgency or excitement.

Does this shapeshifter really think that Hardy doesn't know that the soul can be possessed?

Since the other party wanted to harm him, he would use the same trick to trick the other party in and kill him, so that he would not have any burden.

Hearing Hardy's words, the shapeshifter was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the soul world with some uneasiness.

But the more he observed, the more he felt... fear.

This soul was actually full of light.

He even felt that a powerful and terrifying light force was stationed in this soul world.

"The power of the light godhead?"

The shapeshifter trembled all over, and he looked at Hardy in disbelief.

"Who are you?" (End of this chapter)