Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago is very careful.

The upper limit of pain level 4 does not only bring him a positive effect, allowing him to endure all physical injuries.

This is only a positive effect.

His perception is completely dull, not cutting off all pains above level 4, but compressing pains from level 10 to level 10.

The impact that this has brought to him is more negative.

Eating anything can only choose heavy mouth, let him lose the pleasure of tasting food, let alone, the overall dull perception, the highest level of pain, will be weakened to only 4 levels.

If the limb is amputated, even if it is the pain of the neck being amputated, it does not necessarily reach level 10.

During sleep, at least level 4 pain will affect sleep. In other words, during his deep sleep, he almost lost all perception.

This makes it difficult to detect even if he is hurt, and even if his neck is chopped during sleep, it is difficult to wake up.

If you are exploring a dangerous environment and someone is invisible to him, the impact is fatal.

Deliberately bypassing the location where people in the Black Butterfly Office could see through the doors and windows, Yago used the agile figure of the strange thief to enter the Black Butterfly Office.

While chanting "the location of the spirit body" in his heart, Yago walked through the first floor following the strange thief induction.

However, no spiritual body appeared in every door he opened.

"Sir, can you determine the location of that spirit body?"

This is agreed upon by Yago and Shugeyin, in order to avoid being heard by others or capture identity information as a proxy for address in outside activities.

"No, sir."

Shuge responded with a crow's beak open, and gave Yago a negative answer in a somewhat awkward tone.

There are two words in the Catsian language for "Mr." as expressed by Shugein.

An ordinary honorific, people usually call each other "Mr.".

The meaning of the other word is closer to "adult", "yours", and "master".

It's like "sir" and "mylord" in English.

He felt pretty good, and Shugein didn't object.

"That's a shame." Yago responded, and the silver in his eyes turned dark under the white imperforate mask.

Yago turned on Spirit Vision.

As an enlightenment teacher, during the spiritual tide, the spirit body is like a living person in his eyes.

But he was not sure.

Because this diffuse fog is somewhat different from the strange, unfading spiritual tides of the past.

He was found following the induction of the thief. When the combination of [lucky] + [inspiration] was not used to enhance the induction of the thief, he could not accurately find the opponent's location.

But he is not ready to use it either.

Because...... This house has only two floors.

If it's not on the first floor, that's the second floor.

And even if it doesn't need to be strengthened, the thief's induction can point to the target vaguely. If not necessary, he doesn't want to waste.

After all, with one reinforcement, a few books are two gambler fallacies + two hat tricks.

With cautious steps, Yago stepped up the stairs.

The strange thief's induction that emerged from "finding the location of the spirit body" became a little stronger as he walked up the stairs.

And Shugein, who was standing on Yago's shoulders, was also traveling around, helping Yago find the location of the spirit body.

No, it should be said that it is the other way around.

It was Yago who was helping Shugein to find the position of the spirit body.

He did come to destroy the spirit body, but the way to destroy the spirit body is...

Give it to Shugein to eat it.

However, just when he stepped on the stairs that allowed the upward perspective to see the scenery upstairs, the diffuse blood came into his vision.

Blood is all blood.

Where he saw, the entire second floor was covered with blood.

This situation surprised Yago.

But just as he subconsciously stopped and held his breath, a fine sizzle sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the surrounding lights and shadows change rapidly, and at the same time, a male corpse sitting in a pool of blood with a big hole in his chest, leaning against the wall of the male corpse was reflected in his vision.

But almost the moment he found the other party, the other party also found him.

The man with a big hole in his chest slowly got up from the ground, stepped on a pool of blood, and walked towards him.

When Yago vigilantly used the Death Soul Lamp to condense the spirit mist to form a revolver, and raised his hand to aim at the opponent as a warning, the opponent's face became distorted and hissed:

"Damn you guys! Damn you guys!!!"

The man lunged at him directly, and when he lunged, pieces of armor gradually appeared on his body——

Breastplate, helmet, long sword...

It's like an ancient soldier...

When the helmet enveloped the opponent's head, Yago pulled the trigger and fired a bullet.

When the bullet was fired, it twisted and changed in the air, turning into a gray bird with a hazy body that resembled a fog crow.

Moreover, when the bullet was fired, Yago directly threw out the revolver where the spiritual mist gathered in his hand.

The flying revolver disintegrated and deformed in the air, engulfing the spirit mist around it, turning into dozens of mist crows.

Facing the oncoming crowd of crows, the armored man slammed the long sword in his hand and slashed at the crowd of crows.

However, the long sword did not split even a mist crow condensed by spiritual mist. On the contrary, during the collision, the long sword was smashed to pieces by the mist crow.

The crows only hit the man's body, and every time he hit, his armor and his body would be cracked.

For this scene, Yago is not surprised.

The damage of the spiritual mist has nothing to do with the appearance, only the strength of the spiritual mist.

After being promoted to the enchanter, Yago used the fog of the death lamp to condense, which is stronger than that of the tomb guard.

But this also shows...

This spirit body is very weak.

Yago, who made the judgment, rushed out in a few steps, and with a wave of his right hand, the spirit mist gathered into a cane in his hand, and directly penetrated the man's breastplate with his stab action.

too weak.

Not as strong as imagined.

The man let out a ho-ho roar, smashed under his hands, and smashed towards his face.

Shugein's crow eyes condensed slightly, and in the next instant, from its body, a huge spiritual mist gushed out, vaguely condensed into a gray-black crow wing, blocking the man's attack, then--

The gray-black crowwing fought back, and directly pushed the man out and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, all the armor, weapons, and helmets on the man's body disintegrated and shattered, turned into mist and dissipated, and his movements slowed down.

With a slightly sluggish movement and demeanor, the man climbed up again, trying to rush towards Yago again.

But at this moment, the spiritual mist gushing from Shugein's body increased again, and instantly gathered into a huge mist crow over two meters tall. As the crow's beak opened, the huge mist crow swallowed the man in one bite. Into the belly.

Dissolve, collapse.

Through the hazy Mist Crow, Yago could see that the man's body seemed to melt, dissolving continuously.