MTL - Soul Master-Chapter 173 Shocking strength, prophetic prophecy
Chapter 173 Shocking Strength, Prophecy Prophecy
Cheng Qingtian waved the flag, and the formation that trapped the Zhenkui Shengjun suddenly appeared in a row of staggered blue rays of light, densely packed, trying to penetrate the Zhenkui Shengjun, but the Zhenkui Shengjun used his spiritual power to protect his body and easily resisted the rays of light. attack.
"The formation is very delicate, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak!"
Sage Monarch Zhenkui smiled proudly. With a wave of the big knife in his hand, the formation was instantly shattered, the wind howled for dozens of miles, flying away countless disciples of the Shifang Sect, and countless gravels were rolled up into the sky.
Cheng Qingtian was forced back by his powerful aura. The Holy Monarch Zhenkui suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his left palm in the air. Cheng Qingtian only felt that the surrounding space turned into substance and pressed against him.
"What move is this?"
Cheng Qingtian was shocked and jumped away quickly, but a piece of flesh and blood was still strangled from his thigh, and the pain made him grit his teeth.
Sacred Lord Zhenkui did not pursue him, but turned to look at the battlefield.
Hundreds of thousands of Shifang Sect disciples are gradually being suppressed by the Netherworld. The Netherworld's overall strength is very strong, and the number is greater. Even if it is a local battle, it is still difficult to resist.
"Why so many?"
"These aliens are so strong!"
"They seem to have different talents too. Just now that guy suddenly turned into a lightning bolt, scaring me to death."
"Be careful, some guys will be invisible!"
"Oops, it's hard to fight!"
The disciples of the Shifang Sect fought in groups, and they were a little panicked, especially the local disciples of the Shifang Sect. It was the first time they had faced so many alien enemies with talents. Ten directions.
In addition to the true sage king, there are other Void Stepping Realms and Soul Refining Realms in the Nether Race. The masters of each realm are not inferior to the Ten Directions Religion, or even stronger.
Holy King Zhenkui shouted: "The earthling named Yang Dai, don't come out soon, and if you don't come out, your fellow sect and compatriots will all die."
His voice reverberated in the Shifang Sect and could be heard anywhere.
Hearing his words, the Shifang Sect disciples also began to look forward to Yang Dai's arrival.
Today's Yang Dai is definitely the strongest in their hearts, even the strongest in the wild.
Boom!
A terrifying aura erupted from the end of the horizon, making everyone turn their heads in shock, including the Nether tribe.
Sage Lord Zhenkui narrowed his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Jue Wutian's expression on his shoulders moved, and a storm surged in his heart: "How is it possible... this momentum..."
I saw a figure that looked like a small sun quickly rose from the end of the horizon and flew high into the sky.
"To kill you, I don't need my master to show up in person!"
A arrogant laughter came, it was the sun god.
The sun **** began to absorb the power of the sun. The Shifang Religion is a small world, but it can absorb the power of the sun in the deep region.
The fire of the sun ignited on his body, and the whole person turned into a fire man and entered his divine posture. This was his strongest form, and this was the first time he fully absorbed the power of the sun after he achieved the Void Realm.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui was moved, and suddenly disappeared in the same place. He appeared in front of the sun **** like a teleportation, and slashed with a knife. The blade was surrounded by spiritual power, becoming sharper, as if it could cut through everything.
Snapped!
The sun **** grabbed the blade with one hand and stopped the movements of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui instantly.
Holy Monarch Zhenkui frowned, and Jue Wutian on his shoulder was almost scared to death.
"How fast is this guy growing..."
There is absolutely no fear in the sky. When Yang Dai attacked, it was the Sun God who took the first shot, and his gesture of suppressing the four demon sects left a deep impression in his heart.
But although the Sun God at that time was domineering, he was not his opponent, but now, just by feeling the momentum of the Sun God, no one knows that the other party has surpassed him.
"You dare to come to the Ten Directions Cult with this little strength?"
The Sun God smiled contemptuously, even more arrogant than the previous True Kui Sage.
His left hand suddenly clenched a fist and punched out.
Cast Canglong Po at close range!
Boom!
The spiritual power of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui erupted, like a dark flame burning the sky, and he was pushed back by the five-clawed golden dragon.
The sun **** shouted angrily, and slammed both palms together. The sun fire around him suddenly became violent, turning into an endless sea of fire and drowning away.
Sage Lord Zhenkui waved the big sword in his hand and set off a whirlwind with momentum, rolling the sea of fire out of a channel, easily avoiding the burning of the sun's fire.
The sun **** suddenly followed this passage and killed him in front of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui. His essence was still physical cultivation, and he practiced a lot of physical cultivation tactics after he became a yin.
The two of them collided, fists and feet like the wind, shaking waves like a long dragon, and the sea of fire was scattered.
Holy King Zhenkui's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and his moves are deadly, but he has been dodged by the Sun God time and time again.
The powerful performance of the Sun God made the Shifang Religion soaring, and finally someone could contain the terrifying and powerful enemy that Cheng Qingtian and the Taishang elders could not stop.
at the same time.
Three figures flew from the horizon, they were Si Xingdao, Jiantu, and Murong Changan.
Yang Dai saw that after the Sun God made his move, there were still people who tried to die tragically, so he had to continue to order generals.
"let's go."
Si Xingdao opened the mouth and said, the voice fell, and he suddenly disappeared.
A white light beam appeared out of thin air behind a Netherworld Stepping Void Realm, and the white light beam quickly enlarged, condensing into the figure of the Si Xingdao.
Si Xingdao put his palm on the back of the ghost man, the ghost man was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but a terrifying force restrained him and made him unable to move.
In an instant, the Netherman's skin burst out with white lights, and Si Xingdao was expressionless, grabbed his right palm, and the Netherman instantly exploded.
The strong light shines in the world, attracting the eyes of both families.
Si Xingdao quickly reached out and put his soul into his sleeve. He turned around and chased down the other powerful ghosts.
Murong Chang'an and Jian Tu turned into two sword lights and galloped forward, quickly entering the army of the Nether clan, rushing in and out.
Si Xingdao directly killed a Void Stepping Realm powerhouse, causing all the Void Stepping Realm powerhouses of the Nether Clan to be on guard against him, while Murong Changan and the two stared at Soul Refining Realm, Void Realm killing, and the Netherworld people they encountered along the way, They didn't let it go either.
The high-level dimensionality reduction blow led to the massacre very quickly.
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Killed Nether Trial 'Star Overlord']
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord but Jiang' kills Nether Trial 'I also want to be a Holy King']
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Fei'】
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One after another prompts popped up in front of the testers, which greatly boosted morale.
People already have blind confidence in the overlord but Jiang, as long as the overlord can not fight Jiang, this battle will definitely turn things around.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui was also affected by this scene, but he knew that Yang Dai had a large number of Yin people, and just sending three would be enough to change the situation?
"Although this person is only stepping on the Void Realm, he can burst out the strength of the Tianyuan Realm, and the person behind, the genuine Tianyuan Realm, miscalculated..."
Sage Lord Zhenkui's eyes flickered and his expression became serious.
He didn't panic, but a look of excitement burst out in his eyes.
Well done!
Boom!
The Sun God was once again forced back by the sword energy of the real Kui Shengjun, and he followed with a look of disbelief.
What a powerful spiritual force!
What kind of realm is this guy?
"Your talent, I have already learned about it, I should look at my talent next!"
Holy Monarch Zhenkui showed a gloomy smile, his voice fell, his aura suddenly soared, black shadows emerged from his body, and quickly surrounded the sun god, there were forty-nine black shadows, and the figure was exactly the same as him.
The sun **** was alert, he did not wait, but rushed to one of the figures, looking for flaws.
Sage Jun Zhenkui's eyes turned cold, and forty-nine black shadows suddenly attacked the sun god, as if the shadows were shrinking, and the speed was extremely fast.
Boom!
The fire of the sun was scattered, and it was like fireworks blooming on the sky, which was extremely spectacular.
The flames dissipated, and the sun **** fell. Although he could not feel the pain, he could still feel the injury of his soul. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the forty-nine black shadows in the sky.
"What the **** is that..."
The Sun God was furious in his heart. Those black shadows were so fast that he couldn't see what just happened. Not only that, the power of these shadows was different, and the energy explosion that gathered on him was even more so. terrifying.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui stood aloft, looked down at the Sun God, and said, "Turn it into my strength."
He raised his left hand, black lightning bolts appeared in the palm of his hand, quickly entangled the soul of the Sun God, and then pulled it towards him.
The sun **** had a bad premonition, and immediately roared, mobilizing the huge sun power in his body.
嚯—
The flames burned, attached to the black lightning, canceling each other out.
"Oops!"
The sun **** found himself unable to break free, what kind of spell is this?
Wrong!
is talent!
The sun **** couldn't help thinking that Yang Dai's soul-absorbing method was also a power that was difficult to break free for the soul.
Sage Lord Zhenkui showed a contemptuous smile, and Jue Wutian breathed a sigh of relief on his shoulders. Fortunately, the person he followed was stronger, otherwise he would really die.
at this time!
A white light slashed like a sword, directly severing the black thunderbolt of the Holy Monarch Zhenkui, and the Sun God followed and was saved.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui turned his head to look, and saw that Si Xingdao held a Void Stepping Soul in each of his hands, and came from the sky, hunting in white robes, and his momentum increased rapidly.
Four eyes met, and only each other was left in the eyes of the two.
Tianyuan Realm!
They can feel each other's cultivation.
Si Xingdao put the soul in his hand into the palm of his hand, he showed a faint smile, and said, "Since you are a thunder type, then I will accompany you to play thunder."
He opened his arms, and in an instant, thunderclouds rolled over his head, and countless thunder and lightning were intertwined in the palms of his hands. At this moment, he seemed to be the **** of thunder, carrying the power of heaven.
Sage Lord Zhenkui raised his left hand, and a spar appeared in his hand. He directly attached it to the blade of the big knife, the spar instantly melted, and the big knife burst out with a deep purple light, as if attached to a raging flame.
"I must win this battle. Although you have no talent, you are also qualified to be my strength!"
Sage Lord Zhenkui said in a cold voice, he rushed towards Si Xingdao, forty-nine shadows marched side by side, and quickly killed him in front of Si Xingdao.
Si Xingdao's right hand pinched the magic art, the thunderclouds in the sky burst into thunder and lightning, and thousands of thunder and lightning fell on the real lord and the shadows. The scene was extremely spectacular.
Boom—
The strong wind blew, and the long hair of Si Xingdao fluttered. His face was extremely cold, and he murmured: "What about talent, we don't have talent, it's just that you can't see it."
A fine line appeared between his eyebrows, and then he opened a vertical eye, and a white light burst out from his eye, which smashed the lightning and swept the black shadow.
Seeing that the white light was about to kill him, the Holy Monarch Zhenkui did not dare to force it and jumped away immediately, as did the rest of the shadows.
A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Si Xingdao, and its body suddenly grew larger, like a giant in the mountains, raising his giant fist and smashing at Si Xingdao.
Si Xingdao suddenly raised his left hand, as if he tapped back lightly, but the back of his hand was still used. The two sides did not touch, and the huge black shadow was directly shaken and flew out, piercing the thundercloud, and disappeared without a trace.
He looked at the Holy Monarch Zhenkui and said, "That's all you have to do?"
Holy Monarch Zhenkui frowned and hummed, "Of course not."
He threw the big knife in his hand upward, and the big knife suddenly turned into a dark purple beast. Spraying with turbid purple air, the purple scales all over the body are slightly agitated, making it look bigger and smaller for a while.
This giant beast was entrenched behind Zhenkui Shengjun, and the fish tail sank into his back.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui killed Si Xingdao, hit his right palm, and his spiritual power turned into a giant black claw, trying to slap Si Xingdao into flesh.
Si Xingdao's vertical eyes shot out a white light and pierced it, and the two of them went back and forth like this. The Holy Monarch Zhenkui wanted to get close to Si Xingdao, but he couldn't.
Si Xingdao's spells are ever-changing, and even include space maneuvering. Whenever the real Kui Shengjun is about to approach, he will be moved to the distance.
The Holy Monarch Zhenkui is also powerful, and any spells are carried by the mysterious purple beast on his body, without suffering the slightest damage.
The Sun God wanted to intervene, but as soon as he got close to the Holy Monarch Zhenkui, he was shot and flew out. The gap in realm could not be ignored. In desperation, he could only go to support Murong Chang'an and the two, leaving the Holy Monarch Zhenkui to Si Xingdao.
Cave Tianfudi.
Yang Dai meditated in front of the wooden house, with his arms around his chest.
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord is But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Little Minions of Nether Tribe']
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Gu Gu Xing']
【Earth Human Trial 'Overlord But Jiang' Kills Nether Trial 'Star Predator']
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A prompt refreshed in front of Yang Dai, and there were occasional kill messages from other testers, but most of them belonged to him.
At present, four Yin people are enough.
Yang Dai communicated with Si Xingdao in his heart, whether he could take down the true king.
"This person is very difficult to deal with. He possesses a special talent that is somewhat similar to yours. It will be difficult for me to take him down for a while. Even if he wants to leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him."
Si Xingdao said truthfully.
Yang Dai frowned, since that's the case, then it's real.
He directly chose Si Xingdao to enter the yin-god form. In an instant, the 4.6 million yin people in the blessed land of the cave radiated green light, turned into beams of light and rushed to the sky, followed by disappearing, appearing outside the cave, facing towards the sky. On the way to the sidewalk, during the flight, these green lights converged to form a mass of black gas.
Extremely fast!
The whole process takes less than a second!
Sage Lord Zhenkui who was fighting felt something, turned his head subconsciously, and the black energy passed him by, he didn't have time to react.
This black gas directly hit the Si Xingdao, spread rapidly, drowned it, and then condensed into the shape of a yin god, and quickly rose to a height of hundreds of feet.
Almost instantly, Sage Lord Zhenkui felt a strong sense of crisis and subconsciously avoided it.
Si Xingdao in the form of Yin God didn't talk nonsense, he opened his eyes between his eyebrows, and a black light shot out, directly piercing the body of Zhenkui Shengjun, and the mysterious purple beast on his body exploded directly.
"how is this possible!"
Zhenkui Shengjun was shocked, and the terrifying murderous intent locked him in the cold, he took out a gourd and prepared to resist, but Si Xingdao suddenly appeared in front of him, swiped his right palm like a knife, and directly cut him in the middle. Broken, blood spilled into the sky.
Seckill!
Everyone who followed this battle was shocked and thought they were wrong.
Si Xingdao grabbed the head of Zhenkui Shengjun with his right hand, and began to **** his soul with his left hand.
He turned around and looked at the battlefield. His vertical eyes burst out with black light again. After the black light shot out, it spread out and turned into black gun shadows to kill.
The Holy Monarch is too late, let alone other Nether tribesmen?
Countless black gun shadows slaughtered the sky and covered the sky. They killed a famous Netherman in a blink of an eye. All the disciples of the Shifang Sect nearby were frightened and froze in place. When the black gun shadow passed in front of them, they felt it. An unprecedented sense of horror suffocated them.
咻! call out! call out…
One after another black gun shadows fell crazily, piercing the body of a famous ghost, some died in the air, and some were nailed to the mountains and the ground. An extremely **** and cruel massacre was staged.
Si Xingdao killed the Netherman with precision without accidental injury. Some Netherman realized something was wrong and were about to run away. As soon as the idea came up, they were killed.
too fast!
is too brutal!
Netherworld people can't stop them at all. Those with high realm are directly pierced to death by two or three spears, and even their souls can't even get out of their bodies, and their vitality is cut off.
In less than five seconds, all the millions of Netherworlders died tragically!
Looking around, the ground is full of black gun shadows, like flames burning, not dissipating, there are corpses hanging above the gun shadows, the scene is extremely shocking.
Cheng Qingtian, Taichu elders, and other senior leaders of the Shifang Sect were also dumbfounded.
What is this performance?
is so scary!
Zhang Zhanyun swallowed his saliva, and a bold idea suddenly occurred in his heart.
Could it be that the superstar talent is Yang Dai?
The battlefield was silent, and everyone stared blankly at the terrifying figure in the sky.
Si Xingdao confirmed that after the entire Nether tribe was wiped out, he released the state of Yin and Shen. All the Yin people in the cave felt that their spiritual power had been reduced by half, but they were used to it, but they did not panic.
At this moment, the announcement in front of Yang Dai is being refreshed at an unprecedented speed, not only him, but also other testers can see it.
too fast!
The low-level practitioners have already been confused, and the testers who are not in the Shifang Sect are all shocked. How did Yang Dai do it?
Cheng Qingtian came back to his senses and said, "Everyone is starting to recover, and the corpses of the Nether Race are not allowed to move!"
He knew Yang Dai's needs, not just him. In fact, the vast majority of Shifang Sect disciples knew that those who had dissent looked at the black spear shadows on the ground, and they were all very careful.
is really scary!
Not long after, a yin crowd appeared on the ground of the battlefield, all of them were demon cultivators. Yang Dai specially sent out millions of yin people to collect the corpses.
In less than ten minutes, the corpses of the Nether tribe were nowhere to be seen on the battlefield, and the disciples still felt unreal.
This is the end?
How strong is the deputy headmaster?
Chen Che said with a bitter face, "The gap is too big. When the selection of Guozhu starts, if he challenges me, I will just admit defeat. This Guozhu is too shameful."
Lu Song frowned, but did not refute.
yes.
Compared with Yang Dai, they are really too weak.
In the cave, Yang Dai was resting, and Xu Chaoren was in the cave, opening a teleportation circle for the yin people. A steady stream of yin people dragged the corpses of the ghosts into the cave, and they piled the corpses aside.
As soon as he cast the Yin-God form, Yang Dai fell into a state of chaos again, which is the ultimate dizziness.
This kind of dizziness is really uncomfortable.
Yang Dai couldn't stand it anymore, lying on the ground, enjoying the massage of the female magicians.
It took more than half a day before he recovered.
"Although the yin **** form is strong, the price is really uncomfortable."
Yang Dai silently said with emotion, if it is used in the race elimination, it is easy to encounter the attack of a third race, and it will be finished.
He stood up, walked to the mountain of corpses in the distance, and began to **** souls.
Million Nether Races!
The strength has skyrocketed!
Yang Dai was excited.
Three hours later, after Yang Dai had sucked the souls of millions of the Netherworld clan, Si Xingdao came to him and released the soul of Zhenkui Shengjun.
There is still a remnant on this guy's soul, there is no heaven!
It’s really a pick-one-get-one-free deal!
Yang Dai directly absorbed the soul, the soul of the true kui holy monarch was extremely heavy, but Yang Dai still successfully absorbed it, and his cultivation base broke through to the ninth level of the soul refining realm.
After is the soul of no heaven, absorb it, and there is no pressure.
He sat down with him and began to rest.
This time, the harvest is huge, five are in the virtual world, eighty-nine are in the soul-refining realm, nine hundred and two are in the empty realm, 20,000 in the spirit-illumination realm, and 1.1 million in the heart-twirling realm.
There are absolutely no heavens in the five Void Stepping Realms. For this person, Yang Dai does not plan to be included in the core yin congregation. In the entire nether clan, only the true chief saint can join the core yin congregation. This is to give face to the strong. , just to let him continue to lead this Nether tribe army.
Yang Dai was sighing with emotion, and his consciousness suddenly went into a trance.
When he woke up, he found himself in a dark space, surrounded by all kinds of twisted purple light, strange and eerie.
A figure appeared in front of him, it was just a shadow, and it was impossible to see his true face.
Yang Dai was shocked, what happened?
"Hmph, how dare you slaughter my Nether tribe army, your luck has been written down by this king, just wait, after the race is eliminated, the Nether tribe will enter the galaxy and slaughter the earth."
Black Shadow snorted coldly, his voice was extremely hoarse, and when the voice fell, the space shattered, and Yang Dai suddenly woke up and found himself still in the blessed land.
"What was that just now?"
Yang Dai frowned, he was surprised by this method.
was able to forcibly drag his consciousness...
If you were stronger, would you kill him directly from the air?
Such outrageous talent may not exist!
The more Yang Dai thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had to find a way to prevent this kind of method.
He summoned millions of nether tribes and let them find a place to practice on their own, leaving only the true king.
Holy King Zhenkui knelt in front of Yang Dai, his mood was extremely complicated.
He actually failed!
Recalling Si Xingdao's yin-god form, he still felt incredible, what was that power?
"How many superstar talents do you have in your Nether tribe?" Yang Dai asked.
Holy King Zhenkui replied: "Ten."
so much…
Yang Dai asked: "Is there anyone who surpasses superstar talent?"
Holy Monarch Zhenkui shook his head and said, "No, but this is the current core racial plan, and we are still working on it."
Without superstar talent, it would be difficult to kill him directly from the air.
Yang Dai's heart calmed down a bit. From this point of view, maybe the Nether Race is very strong, but it did not make the earthlings desperate.
He recounted the previous experience, and the Holy Monarch Zhenkui pondered: "It should be a high-level talent, this kind of talent can only pursue luck, and can't directly kill the enemy, otherwise, why would the Nether Race attack everywhere? "
Yang Dai was completely relieved after hearing this.
However, you still have to work hard. If the opponent's talent is upgraded, who can guarantee that they will not be able to kill the enemy from a long distance in the future.
"What is the current luck value of the Nether tribe?"
Yang Dai asked curiously, after killing a million Nether people, his luck has soared. Although there is no substantial improvement in strength, it has indeed increased.
Qi luck is mysterious and mysterious, which may be reflected in good luck.
Of course, the luck of the millions of nether people did not make the luck of the earth human race break through the Sanhuiyuan.
Holy King Zhenkui replied: "29."
Yang Dai silently wrote it down.
Sage King Zhenkui said: "Every race elimination is also an opportunity, just like the competition of the previous ten thousand races, but this kind of opportunity is for the whole race. The strong race will expect the race to be eliminated, and the weak will only panic."
Yang Dai nodded, he also felt that there would be rewards for racial elimination, otherwise it was just a fight, there was no need to be so solemn, it was more grand than the competition of all races.
The two continued to chat, and after the chat, Yang Dai asked Murong Changan to teach the formation to the Nether tribe.
Looking at the back of Zhenkui Shengjun, Yang Dai fell into contemplation.
Just now, the Holy Monarch Zhenkui explained his talents, SSS-level talents, supreme evil shadows, which can absorb other people's bodies and talents, and condense evil shadows. Although there is no clear upper limit, each level of great realm can master seven evil shadows. Change at any time, the evil shadow can also absorb the power of the enemy, but the talent will not change.
This is the second SSS-level talent under Yang Dai.
Yang Dai was hesitant to let Zhenkui Shengjun become a yin general.
He is about to break through to the Void Stepping Realm, and he can take another Yin general.
But an immature idea appeared in his mind.
That is to collect superstar talents in the race elimination!
Super star is really too strong!
Then wait!
Yin will not be able to be changed, so be careful.
Anyway, there are still a few months left, and it is impossible for Zhenkui Shengjun to reach the Tianyuan Yin-Yang Realm.
…
Reality.
Yang Dai was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. Liu Junjie was pressing his shoulder and staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
Now the whole internet is discussing the deeds of Yang Dai slaughtering the Nether people.
The end of the Million Announcement message is:
【Deep Domain Announcement: The Nether Race is dead, the notification system is closed]
Ending with this sentence is really domineering!
Yang Dai raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the comments of netizens, feeling satisfied.
At this moment, a call appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.
It's a call from the chief.
He answered immediately.
"Hello, Chief."
"The Prophet has a new prophecy. In the race to be eliminated, we will meet a powerful enemy. Like you, he can summon millions of warriors, or even more. The Prophet can't judge the exact number."
Yang Dai frowned, his talent crashed, and he came from a more powerful race?
(end of this chapter)