Chapter 908 Magic Mithril
"Sure enough, my guess is correct. Part of Gul'dan's sealed power is actually hidden in this metal ball. It's really abominable. If I had known about it earlier, I should have completely destroyed it." Rennes cursed angrily.
Although this metal ball has extremely high toughness, in the hands of Gul'dan, an orc warlock, it can be transformed to be infinitely stronger, and can even store power.
"Boy, how dare you come to trouble me." Gul'dan looked at Rennes indifferently, his voice full of violence, mania and murder, "I don't know whether to live or die."
Gul'dan's eyes were cold and cold, and then he raised the black-red sword in his hand and slashed at Rennes.
Gul'dan roared angrily, swung his sword and cut through the sky.
Rennes sneered: "So what if you are Gul'dan, you will never be able to make waves in front of me!"
Rennes raised his wand, and a blazing fire burst into flames.
Rennes pointed out, and a wisp of flame turned into a long whip and struck hard on the black-red sword. Then the two forces collided together, setting off a huge air wave and blowing dust all over the sky.
"Gul'dan, 050 do you think you can dominate this continent with just a metal ball? It's simply wishful thinking, you are just a defeated enemy of mine!" Rennes said sarcastically.
"Oh? Are you talking about these resentful ghosts? Hahahahaha!" Gul'dan suddenly laughed wildly, "Do you think these resentful ghosts can do anything to me? Stop dreaming! I am now sealed in this metal ball. Power enough to destroy a city!"
Rennes's face changed drastically. His gaze swept across the blue mist, and he saw that all the rich blue mist had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
However, Rennes could clearly sense a terrifying threat approaching, and cold sweat broke out on his back. This was a threat coming from deep within his soul.
"Okay, the game is over, you have lost the game." Gul'dan sneered, and then issued a series of orders to the resentful ghosts.
Then, these resentful ghosts suddenly stood up, roaring wildly, their speed and strength instantly increased several times, and then they rushed towards Rennes, pouring down intensive attacks.
Rennes shouted coldly, flicked the wand in his hand, and a huge fireball flew out instantly, hitting a resentful ghost and blowing it to pieces instantly.
But the resentful ghost was only killed by the explosion, while the other resentful ghost was not injured at all. Instead, it became more ferocious and rushed towards Rennes.
Rennes frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with silver-gray light, and then ripples spread out, instantly covering all the resentful ghosts.
Under the influence of Rennes' mental power, the speed of these resentful ghosts immediately slowed down, and their bodies seemed to become much slower.
"Hmph!" Rennes snorted coldly, and with a move of his right hand, hundreds of vines appeared instantly, and then wrapped around the bodies of these resentful ghosts, binding them tightly.
Then Rennes waved his hand again, and endless flames were produced out of thin air, fiercely bombarding the bodies of these resentful ghosts. These resentful ghosts let out a burst of painful screams, and their bodies continued to smoke.
Even Gul'dan's shadow was covered in blazing flames. Countless resentful ghosts were wailing miserably, but still struggling, trying to escape Rennes' control.
Rennes snorted coldly, shook his left hand, and a huge fireball flew out instantly, and then hit the bodies of these resentful ghosts hard, immediately turning their bodies into ashes and flesh, leaving behind a pool of black liquid and a fist-sized metal ball.
The metal ball was completely black and had no breath. Rennes tried to inject fighting energy, and the metal ball instantly turned into liquid and wrapped around Rennes' body as if it came alive, becoming a set of mithril armor.
Rennes' eyes suddenly lit up. Following his thoughts, the magical mithril can be continuously transformed into various weapons. While taking into account defense, it can also strengthen melee combat, which makes up for Rennes's shortcomings.
These magical mithrils will not bring much burden to Rennes. After all, this thing is simply used to protect the surface of his body.
"Is this one of the cards the orcs want to use to attack..." Rennes looked at the magic mithril in amazement.
Rennes' figure instantly rose into the sky, his figure quickly rose up, and finally reached mid-air, quickly flying back to the inner city.
Houses in the inner city collapsed, buildings collapsed one after another, and countless people screamed.
Rennes landed on the ground. He glanced around and realized that in addition to human corpses, there were also some orc corpses. It seemed that the previous battle was very cruel.
Rennes was very fast and ran far away in the blink of an eye, finding Irina in front of the magic core.
Irina was sitting on a rock, with a bonfire beside her. She was roasting meat quietly, as if waiting for something.
There was a look of exhaustion on Irina's face, which was obviously caused by the battle just now. She turned her head and glanced at Rennes, showing a faint smile: "You're here."
Rennes walked over, sat next to Irina, and said, "You are so amazing. You can actually lead some fiefdom knights to resist the resistance of the orc raiders."
"The two high-end combat forces on the orc side, a warrior and a warlock, were killed by you. What we did is very insignificant." Irina responded angrily.
"By the way, what are these?" Rennes saw a magic core placed in front of Irina.
"This is our trophy, maybe something you will need." Irina said softly.
Rennes picked up the magic core and looked at it carefully.
This magic core exudes a faint white light. Although it looks a bit dim, the energy contained in it is extremely majestic, and it also has a hint of holiness.
"How do you use this thing?" Rennes asked.
"Just inject spiritual power into it, but this thing is very dangerous, so you must be careful." Irina warned solemnly.
Rennes nodded, then closed his eyes and focused on the magic core.
In an instant, countless information poured into Rennes' mind, and his body trembled slightly.
Rennes opened his eyes and slowly exhaled. He felt as if he had mastered some special ability, and that huge memory was integrated into his memory.
"I see, this is a special kind of magic called the Dark Body." Rennes murmured to himself, and he understood what the danger Irina was talking about was.
The Dark Body, this ability is a special kind of cursed power, possessing incredible power. It is said that it is obtained from the evil demon. .












