Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 107 Shadow Servant

While Roger was still shocked by the sudden high concentration of magical elements pouring out of the air, the situation in the wilderness was rapidly deteriorating at an incredible rate.

"Hiss~"

The whistling wind began to mix with a strange hiss, which was very different from the sound of the wind, and sounded very familiar.

At the same time, on the wasteland outside the stone house, the shadows under the scattered rubble, the cracked earth, and even the falling snowflakes all seemed to come to life for a moment, and the dark shadows began to twist and tremble, and large swaths of strange black things that made people's scalps tingle "flowed" out of the shadows of various objects, like a cross-flowing blood, gradually dyeing the pale and cracked ground black.

Roger stood nervously in the shadows of the myriad wriggling, although it was very similar to his own shadow trick, but Roger did not feel any magic from it at all, but an illusion that he was about to be swallowed by the mire permeated from the bottom of his heart. Even though Roger didn't understand what this omen meant, he knew it wasn't a good thing after all.

The snowflakes were swept away by the wind, and the blizzard formed in front of Roger's eyes, cutting Roger's cheek like a knife, and the visibility of his vision was instantly compressed to the point where he could not see his fingers.

"Hiss~"

"Oops!" the hissing sound mixed with the wind gradually became clear, and Roger finally remembered the source of the sound, the snake, which was the hissing of the snake's core!

Those shadows had begun to break away from the two-dimensional plane, showing a distorted entity in space, like a monster with a snake head and a human body, after weighing the number, Roger instantly gave up the idea of resisting, even if these shadow monsters were at the level of mortals, it was enough to crush two people.

"Senua, this is not right, get back to the room!" Roger took a few steps back, trying to help the limp Senna keep out the wind and snow, and loudly urged the petite Senna to return to the stone house.

But Roger turned his head and was shocked, this girl didn't know what kind of thinking had gone through her mind after the initial stupor, and she pursed her lips, thinking about taking the short knife and going forward to fight the shadow monster that had been formed

Without thinking about anything else, Roger gritted his teeth, grabbed Senua's arm, took three steps and turned back into the pyramid, hoping that the stone building would be able to block the sudden attack.

"Elemental Shaping!"

Taking advantage of the last moments of the shadows, Roger took Senua's waist in one hand and unleashed his magic at the door of the stone house with the other.

The hard boulder 'grew' out of the ground under Roger's control, blocking the narrow entrance and exit, and Roger breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry on his face could not fade.

"What the hell is going on? The world line is changing too fast, isn't it?"

"Omen, it's the omen of the Great Freeze, the Frost Messengers have appeared, they are the embodiment of the wrath of the gods, and the prophesied Great Freeze is really coming!"

"What an omen, what a big freeze, explain it to me!" Roger didn't have time to digest the mottled magical elements in the air, all he could rely on was his rich combat experience and the jagged short knife that Senna threw over, but for this kind of shadow, it didn't make much difference whether the knife was sharp or not, at best it was just an extra brave weapon.

The brilliance of the talisman of making friends in the same city is gradually condensed.

Senna no longer asked Roger why he didn't understand this basic, but only mechanically retold what he knew about the Great Freeze.

As he was immersed in Senua's words, Roger didn't notice for a moment that the 'hissing' sound outside had disappeared, and the shadow under his feet began to boil like boiling water!

"Be careful!" Senna finally noticed the strangeness at Roger's feet, but it was too late, and the shadows burst out from Roger's feet, enveloping him in an instant.

Roger, who was attacked by the shadows, resisted violently. However, due to the fact that the release of elemental plasticity just now consumed too much of Roger's energy, he had been completely taken advantage of. After a few seconds of shuddering, he suddenly turned his head to look at Senna, who was closest to him, and there was no sanity or black-and-white in his eyes, only a chaotic mass of air that swirled like smoke.

And the boulder that sealed the door was also corroded, and a huge number of shadows poured in in an instant!

At this time, Senna had fallen into despair, and even the sacrifice could not resist the invasion of these shadow gods, so how could she have any chance. make

The creature was clearly aware of the imminent danger, and the bone plates on both sides of its body began to grow, quickly covering its front half of its body and hooves, trying to crash towards Roger.

"Don't ...... Don't panic, I'll be able to hold up. At this moment, Roger's eyes were clear, and the terrifying fantasy brought by the shadow was dissipating from his mind, and he had no time to reminisce about the obscure illusion, and the form in front of him was no longer allowed to be released!

Roger didn't have time to digest the mottled magical elements in the air, all he could rely on was his rich combat experience and the jagged dagger that Senna threw over, but for this kind of shadow, it didn't make much difference whether the knife was sharp or not, at best it was just an extra bold weapon.

"Roar!"

Sensing the menace on Roger's body dissipate, the bantam did not stop, but slammed into the pile of shadows that had just rushed in at a faster speed, armed with bone plate armor, it was like a heavy chariot, and all shadow servants that came into contact with it were shattered.

As soon as Roger's words fell, a familiar sense of crisis had come from the side, he immediately turned around to dodge, and in an instant summoned a photocopy similar to his own body to aim at the direction of the crisis, he was not sure if he had caught something, because he found that the cold sense of crisis suddenly came out from all directions!

The sudden appearance of the photoprints on Roger's body obviously startled Senua, and the simple native girl thought that there was a shadow servant bypassing the defense, and if it weren't for Roger's quick eyes, the photoprints he had finally released would have been scattered by his teammates.

More and more wriggling black shadows are gathering from all directions, engulfing the entire pyramid like a swamp. Watch as these disgusting things slowly block all foothold in sight.

"Oops!" the Shadow Servants finally broke through the blockade of Roger's photocopy, some surrounded Roger and the horses, and the other went straight to Senua!

At this moment, the divine light lit up on Senua's body, and the shadows melted like ice and snow.

With the light of that moment, Roger blocked the door again with the help of photocopies, and shouted to Senua, "Don't be stunned, do another shot outside the door." ”

"What about this talisman and this function?" Senna looked even more confused than expected, and wrinkled her brows and thought for a while before she had an idea, "By the way, these must be the powers attached to it when the High Priest purified the divine script, and they were activated by these equally filthy shadow servants just now!"

"So what to do, are we going to throw it in?"

"Not powerful enough," Senna looked a little anxious as she glanced at the shadow servants who were quickly reborn, "We need to activate the deeper priestly power of the amulet, which comes from the power of the sacred tree, by the way, I remember that there is a spell here, adult; ”

Countless shadow servants gathered from all sides, rushing like sludge to the narrow stone door, and a creepy "hiss" sound filled Roger's ears, the sound of some evil chaos gathering constantly.

Senna pondered for a moment to remember a spell in the history lessons she had escaped countless times, which would definitely take some time for the young Senua. Those shadow servants obviously didn't intend to sit still, and they immediately began to attack from all directions.

Roger frowned, the mental power that had just recovered a little was unreservedly mobilizing the few magic powers, he guided the fire in the center of the room to burn more violently, and sprinkled it like a blowout at the shadow servants who rushed over, and threw it to the most dense place of the shadow gods, and there was a pungent smell of burning in the air, but in addition to this smell and a little knockback effect, the lethality of the flames was very small, after all, this is not the extraordinary power generated by magic, it is just the plasticization of ordinary flames, but for Roger, who has little magic power, this is also a last resort。

The horses that rushed into the shadows lost their initial momentum, and gradually became overstretched in the small space.

The crisis of her own companion seemed to have finally given Senna a little frown, and a strange tone chanted inexplicable language, "The edict has been issued, prepare to listen, the evening bell announces your death." ”

Pure white flames rose from the amulet, but they were only consumed meaninglessly there, and the shadows stopped under the flames for a moment, and then surged in with a more manic attitude! Roger shouted, "Don't be stunned, throw the flames at the shadow servant!"

"But I won't control them!" Senna cried, holding up a fountain of flames.

"Just imagine the way you're most familiar with, just throw them into the shadows!"

Senna closed her eyes for a long time, and just as Roger was showing fatigue and was about to be unable to resist, a pure white stream of water swept in front of Roger, and all the shadow servants who came into contact with them wailed and turned into a wisp of green smoke, the shadow obviously did not realize such a sudden attack, the formation was torn open, and the horses covered in blood saw the opportunity and fled back.

Although the crisis has eased temporarily, why is it a little obscene to watch a girl maintain this action?