Chapter 4065: Subdue
The discovery of the Lord of Radiance finally allowed Locke's aimless search process in this ruined world to end.
The power of infinite destruction was released from Locke, and soon the Glory Lord, who was a little smaller than Locke, flew out of the wounds of the dead Femmton's body.
At this time, the situation of the Lord of Radiance was very bad. She was in a coma, and she suffered more severe injuries than Montana.
The world-class secret treasure, the light saint clothing has disappeared. This middle-class world-class secret treasure has already played its ultimate role. If there is anything in common between the current Lord of Radiance and the previous Montana, it is that they are all naked. Holding the body.
Although the Holy Cloth of Light is no longer there, the Lord of Radiance still has two valuable world-class artifacts in his hands.
Not to mention the prophecy still pinched in the hands of the Lord of Radiance at this time, another world-class secret treasure star ring of higher quality is the provider's layer of faint starlight shield, providing protection for the Lord of Radiance.
With the strength of the Starlight Shield, it is natural that there is no way to completely protect the Lord of Radiance from living in such a harsh environment, but it is also the existence of this Starlight Shield that at least allows the Lord of Radiance to persist until Locke finds her.
"Haha, this stupid woman should have fought against this eighth-level dead creature before, and was swallowed by this guy in the end."
"It's even weaker than me. Father, do you want to consider handing her over to me?" The voice of Montana, the Eye of the Blood Curse, came from the Paradise of Lost.
Because Locke gave Montana certain permission to lose the paradise, Montana was able to learn about the outside world.
"Shut up! If she is a stupid woman, then you are a mad woman." Locke yelled at Montana angrily.
Obviously there is no real blood relationship between the two parties, but Montana seems to be addicted by the name of Papa Locke.
The scolding from Locke silenced Montana, the Eye of the Blood Curse.
She also knew that her request was a bit out of reality. If she and Locke still want to leave the **** safely, the best thing is to send the Lord of Radiance back safely.
The impact of the naked Lord of Radiance on Locke was not small.
If Montana in the same state brought Locke’s first feeling of charm and fragrance, then the Lord of Radiance in front of him
The primary feeling for Locke was holiness, and the impulse behind the holiness that Locke wanted to defile it.
However, Locke has passed the age of impulse that year, so in the face of the seductive scene presented by the Lord of Radiance at this time, Locke only feasted his eyes and used his own destructive power to condense a set for the Lord of Radiance. clothing.
It wasn't that Locke couldn't give other clothes to the Glory Lord, but in the current devastating environment that threatened Dominant-level creatures, ordinary clothes could not withstand such an environment.
The light saint clothing was destroyed in this way, and Locke's destructive power was able to withstand this harsh environment for a while because of his power attribute.
A long black dress made the Lord of Radiance feel that there was a trace of darkness in the light at this moment. This also satisfies Locke's little thoughts about blaspheming the Lord of Radiance to a certain extent.
The style of the ruined dress of the Lord of Radiance is obviously the same as Montana, the Eye of Blood Curse.
If Montana came out and stood side by side with the Lord of Radiance at this time, I am afraid that with their beautiful and gorgeous looks, it would not be an exaggeration to call them a lotus flower.
The difference is that Montana's hair is crimson, while the hair of the Lord of Radiance is beautiful blonde, and their temperament is also very different.
The Lord of Radiance couldn't wake up in a moment.
And Locke, in order to avoid revealing the secret of her Paradise Lost, the Lord of Radiance, the Lord of Light, obviously couldn't put her in the Paradise Lost to cultivate.
After holding the Lord of Radiance into his arms for the first time, Locke began to consider how to deal with the big guy in front of him.
The deadborn Femmton hasn't completely disappeared. Although its life fluctuations have been insignificant, it is not dead if it is not dead.
The tenacious vitality of the eighth-level creatures is also undoubtedly evident at this moment.
Probably because it is essentially a death attribute creature, Locke can see that only in the field of vitality, the deadborn Femmton is much stronger than the ancient crocodile king Piacenza who was killed by him.
"How did you control it back then? Is there a way to recreate it now?" Locke asked Montana in Paradise Lost.
When Montana first fell from the seventh floor of Hell into the lower space, she had controlled this eighth-level creature for a short time by digging into Fehmton's mind.
What Locke asked at this time was whether Montana had any means to continue to control Fempton.
"That's just a short-term interference with it with the power of blood origin. I don't have the ability to control an eighth-level creature."
"Moreover, the blood in its body is extremely small. Even if I am in its heyday, it will only affect it for a short while. I am afraid that there is no way to make it your slave." Montana, Eye of the Blood Curse, replied honestly. In this regard, she did not exaggerate her ability too much.
Montana's answer revealed a trace of disappointment on Locke's face.
If the deadborn Femmton can be brought under his command, or even used as his own mount, then it will be of unprecedented significance to Locke and the wizarding civilization.
As for the fact that the deadborn Femmton doesn't have much wisdom, in Locke's view, it is its advantage.
Locke has no interest in conquering a deep-minded eighth-level creature. Simple-minded and powerful regular creatures such as Deadborn Femmton are more suitable for the current Locke and wizarding civilization to use.
Since Montana said that she couldn't do it, Locke, who was short on time, began to consider which part of Fehmton's body was the most valuable.
Locke must leave this **** space as soon as possible, because the more turbulent elemental impact and the tide of destruction have also brought great pressure to the quasi-eighth level creatures like Locke.
Just when Locke’s Killing Spear was raised again, and the extremely turbulent and sharp destructive power aimed at a certain area of Fehmton’s head, the sudden throbbing from the ancient soul tree and the ancient tree of the moon in Paradise Lost , Interrupted Locke's action.
"Do you have a way?" The raised gun of Killing was gradually retracted, and Locke frowned slightly, hesitating.
In a turbulent world full of various elements and rules, a jet-black streamer pierced the sky.
The existence in the jet black streamer is naturally Locke. In addition to Locke, he is also holding a comatose Glory Lord in his hands at this time.
"This time I really will be hurt by you!" During the full-speed flight, Locke couldn't help but complain.
He also didn't know whether he was complaining about the Lord of Glory in his arms or something else.
