Now, I'm going to "manipulate" more of the dead banshees and turn them into my zombie pets.

The third, the fourth, the fifth......

Oh my god, I've controlled eleven zombie banshees in a row.

Even the injured Danxi was controlled by me!

Although she didn't die, due to the pain, her resistance was reduced, and she was actually taken care of by my "mental bondage" spell and became one of my puppets.

Her attacks on her subordinates completely shattered the fighting spirit of the banshees.

Even the leader is crazy, can those banshees still resist?

They had no choice but to flee, and the hula flew away in a large group, numbering at least thirty.

I eventually lost my mana and lost control of the banshee leader Dancy.

Dancy lunged at Daira, lunging at him.

This startled Daira. He was wondering how strange the battle was, and he was knocked down by Dancy without being alert.

However, he only fell and was not injured.

Pell was quick with his hand, and a dinner knife stabbed deep into her body.

Dancy screamed and tried to fight back, but was punched in the stomach by Pell.

Pell's punch was heavy.

Dancy flickered his wings frantically, leaning his back against a tree, gasping as if he wasn't out of breath.

Pell picked up a spear from the ground and threw it with all his might, shooting her through the throat while pinning her to a tree.

Danxi tilted his head and died.

Della cheered for him as she got up from the ground.

I was beaming when Leanda appeared, flew in front of me, and said, "You have indeed mastered all the spells we have taught, and you will be able to do more as your mana increases." However, you have to be careful, I am afraid that someone will trouble you. ”

Then she taught me another spell. This spell is called "trance", which is a hallucinogenic technique that makes the recipient mentally trance-like and unconscious.

No matter how high the "trance" is, it is an "illusion", which causes the recipient to have wrong feelings, induces them to have wrong understandings, and makes wrong judgments.

No matter how high the "illusion" is, it is "inverted enlightenment", so that the recipient can make a completely opposite realization of the original belief and original cognition.

"Illusion" can also assist another powerful spell, that is, "Soul Loss", which can cause the recipient's soul to leave his body for a short time and transfer to an animal or plant, and if he leaves for a long time, it will cause the recipient to die.

These spells are all based on Kundora, in the same vein as the spells I learned before, such as the "Magical Connection".

Due to the tight schedule, this time Leanda only taught me the "trance technique", as for the other spells, she will find an opportunity to teach me in the future.

The "trance" technique was easy to learn, and it didn't take much time for Leanda to let me master it.

From this time on, I went further and further on the path of Kundora, sinking deeper and deeper.

This wave of banshee attacks ended, and the ground was covered with corpses, most of them Goblins' dryads.

Teba was dead, and there were only three dryads left in his guard, two of them wounded.

Well, the one who wasn't injured was the captain. I appointed him captain.

However, I failed to remember his name, perhaps because it was too long.

It didn't matter that Della was covered in blood, but it was all the blood of the banshees, and he wasn't hurt himself.

I crawled out of the bushes, tidied up my clothes, and patted the dirt.

The two of them hurriedly saluted me.

I told them that there was meat to eat tonight, and that these banshees had enough to eat for several meals, so if they didn't work, they would hide it, and don't let Margaret see it, and don't let the dryads share it.

I want them to make a good sauce, preferably to remove the sour and numb taste from the banshee's meat.

They were really dedicated, and immediately discussed how to better get rid of the sour tingling smell. They're really good cooks for me!

In the end, they agreed to season it with the dried leaves of one of the island's trees, which had a spicy taste and masked a strong sourness.

Danxi's body leaned against the trunk of the tree, stunned.

I lifted her head bowed and crooked.

She didn't seem to be dead yet, winking at me.

I felt a feeling of vertigo.

In fact, although the banshee is dead, her innate ability is still deeply appreciated by ordinary people, especially men.

I almost got caught this time, because I wasn't prepared for anything.

Because I have the base ability of Kundora, the vertigo is only a matter of two seconds.

When I reacted, the vertigo disappeared.

Dancy's face was beautiful, especially her lips, and there was something indescribably moving about her, so much so that I wanted to get close to her.

A gust of wind blew, and she blinked more diligently.

It turned out that she blinked because the wind was blowing.

Derapel was already dismantling the banshee over there.

They planned to cut the banshee's corpse into neat pieces as quickly as possible, so that it would be easy to store and not attract too much undue attention.

They moved quite quickly, and the corpses of banshees quickly turned into neatly stacked pieces of flesh.

They were going to move Dancy's body. I told them, keep this one for now.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly became dark, as if it was night again.

I knew it wasn't good, and called out to Deira and Pell to dodge.

A large banshee led a large number of subordinates down from the sky, knocking down several large trees in succession, until they reached us.

What a violent force this is!

This powerful and shocking formation directly confused us.

Pell was quick to react and shoved us both to the side, or we would be crushed by a fallen tree.

When I looked up, I saw a large group of armored banshees, flying down in layers, dense to an unimaginable degree.

With so many banshees, I was a little overwhelmed and a little worried that there was too much meat to store.

The banshee at the head of the group, after folding her wings, is as tall as a normal human.

Her coat is very gorgeous, the decorations on it are dazzling but not dazzling, and the combination of various colors is quite harmonious.

She wore a crown of flowers on her head and a hook of gold rings on her feet. When the gold ring hook is closed, it resembles a human shoe.

This is none other than Ruth, the Grand Ruler of the Sierra Banshee.

When she learned that the troops attacking here had suffered a major defeat, she decided that this was the key point of the Dryad Clan, and that it had to be breached.

This time, she led the elite of more than a hundred Sierra Banshees and pressed them over with overwhelming momentum.

She learned what had happened from the fleeing banshee, and she feared that there really was an undead wizard here.

The undead wizard is their nemesis.

Therefore, she is going to launch an overwhelming attack and not give us a chance to fight back.

Della and Pell were held down by them, unable to move.

I hurriedly hid in the bushes and quickly moved to the periphery.