Chapter 274 The Strange Coffin (Part 2)

"A good performance will transcend the limits of time and be revived in the future. Then put on a brand new outfit and accept the applause of the audience of the new era with the most beautiful posture!"

Simora's soft voice told Srud's thoughts. Ymir, who was just shocked, gradually regained his composure, but Richard felt a little annoyed.

Beautiful figure? Brand new outfit? Is this the reason why you got into the body of a little girl? You, an old man, are probably a cross-dresser, right?

The "cross-dresser" on the stage smiled, as if he was really mocking everyone.

"You are a bunch of mediocre people, and no one can understand the essence of drama. A good drama cannot be without exquisite plots! The old devil is the protagonist of this drama, and he is defeated by a new challenger... and then the old devil resurrects from death. This will make the plot of our drama more exciting, right?"

"So you plan to end in failure from the beginning, right?" Ymir asked with clenched fists.

Sinmora smiled charmingly: "Ymir, you were wrong from the beginning. You always thought that my goal was to bring down Yggdrasil, and everything you did was to serve him, but you were wrong. You found nothing but this, which led to your failure."

Sinmora's smile, voice, and body, coupled with Srud's tone, were really uncomfortable. Ymir's heart, which had just calmed down, became anxious again.

"It's just empty talk! You said you have other purposes? If you do, then tell me! What's the point of hiding it?"

"Hehe. Don't you understand yet? Simora's appearance here, this body is the answer to you!"

Imir frowned and didn't understand what Slud said, and Slud seemed to want to show everyone Simora's body, he opened his hands forcefully, and in an instant, Richard narrowed his eyes.

It's not that Richard saw something indescribable, but that Richard just captured the energy covered by Simora. Before, she had always had a layer of protective magic on her body, blocking everyone's prying eyes. The moment it stretched out, a gap was revealed, and the omnipresent Richard immediately understood the energy situation in her body. If this is the kind of youth that Slud wanted, then it would be a loss. Slud's current strength has dropped significantly compared to when he fought Ymir, and is probably only one-third of what it was then. What was his intention in choosing Simora as the object of possession?

"Don't be kidding!" Before Richard and Ymir could come up with an answer, Rocky yelled first. Slud's behavior of blaspheming her mother completely annoyed him. "Your persecution and oppression of me is not enough! Now you want to blaspheme my mother's remains! Slud! You deserve to die!"

"Wait a minute, Lord Rocky! No!" Fina immediately stood in front of Rocky.

"Get out of the way! You are not qualified to stop me now!"

The crazy Rocky actually tried to slap Fina away with the back of his axe. Richard grabbed Fina and made way for Rocky. Rocky looked at Richard, who had no desire to stop him. Rocky rushed over directly. Richard stared at him. Richard also wanted to know what kind of fighting power Slud could put up now.

However, things did not go as he wished. Rocky stopped before he could chop Slud.

"Rocky! Do you want to attack your mother? Your mother raised you, but now you want to attack your mother. You are so unfilial!"

Rocky gasped heavily, unable to believe that he had stopped moving. He stared at Slud with wide eyes: "What magic did you use? Old thing! Get out of my mother's body!"

"Do you think it's possible? Put down your weapon quickly. This kind of thing is too dangerous and not suitable for you." "

Shut up!" Rocky closed his eyes. "Don't imitate my mother!"

Simora smiled brilliantly: "Imitate? Rocky, what are you talking about? Although mother is a little strange now, mother is mother. Don't you know this yourself? Otherwise, why did you stop attacking just now?"

"No! This is your stage! You are just playing my mother!"

"That's right! Rocky, she is Slud, not your mother, nor anyone else, but Slud! Don't hesitate!"

Ymir yelled at the side, and took out Jin Engab to join the battle. Rocky glanced at him, turned his head, and acquiesced to his action.

Simora looked at the two people, showing a very embarrassed expression, and sighed: "What a trouble, it seems that Rocky has been deceived by Ymir again, Ymir, must be punished!"

Ymir immediately took a defensive posture: "Be careful! He is coming!"

Simora closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and like praying, the energy hidden in his body began to surge slowly.

"Oh?" Richard stared at Slud, Slud stretched out his hands, his left hand was dark magic, and his right hand was divine power. Using two repelling forces at the same time.

Seeing Richard's expression, Simmera smiled and said, "Thanks to this body, I can do this. I am neither a demon nor a goddess. I am beyond both! Therefore, I can use extraordinary power!"

"Show off!" Knowing that defense would not work, Ymir rushed out directly.

Ymir rolled up the magic power in his body, pulled up a spiraling fire dragon, entangled Slud's body, and engulfed him again. However, this time, Slud was safe and sound in the burning flames. Not only that, but his expression was also very enjoyable. Simmera's hands slowly came together, and the two different forces merged, bursting with powerful power, and the fire dragon was instantly cut into two parts. Sinmora raised one hand, and the surrounding flames gathered into her hand and turned into an eyeball, just like the flames she summoned, and shot towards Ymir without hesitation.

"My flames turned into hers!"

"Beautiful heat wave, what a gorgeous show! Add some other seasoning!"

The flame ball in the air turned black, and Ymir flew to avoid it, but the flame ball kept tracking Ymir. Ymir used his magic wand to block the flame ball again and again, and found an opportunity to put the key against his heart. He looked at Richard, still had no desire to help, and Ymir gritted his teeth.

"Even though I don't want to use it again, there's no other way!"

Sinmora frowned and stretched out his hands to the air: "Are you still planning to use the heart of Yggdrasil? I won't let you succeed this time. Repeated performances will bore the audience and make the actors tired!"