Because the route had already been decided, we were fast enough to get to the island that is now named "Inducement". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although we are now in the daytime, when we look at the island from a distance, we will feel that it is night on the island, except for the edge of the island, nothing on the island can be seen, only the sound of something rubbing and the murmur of the soul that cannot be heard from time to time inside.

Just hearing this murmur in the distance, many warriors began to look in a trance, it was really a powerful soul temptation, it seems that there are quite a few witches on the island now.

In comparison, mages are much better off in this situation, at least so far no mages have been fooled by soul whispering.

Some experienced magicians have already begun to awaken those bewitched warriors with psychic piercing.

The central flagship probably noticed this as well, so all the flotilla stopped moving forward and stopped at this place, which was still some distance away from the "inducement".

A short time later, a small number of priests from the Holy See of Light boarded our ship, and I looked around at the other ships, and there were other sacrifices on top of other people's ships. These sacrifices are proficient in the techniques of soul and spiritual temptation, and although they have no way to control and transform their souls like necromancers, they have been able to perform some simple spiritual confusion and relieve spiritual confusion with the blessing of the power of the Light God.

The so-called miracles, except for a few projections of real gods or a small number of real descending powers, are mostly large-scale spiritual confusion magic carried out by these sacrifices, and the lich says that half of the believers of the Holy See of Light have faith in this way.

It is not advisable to do so in this way, but now the ability of these sacrifices is the best ability to dispel and prevent the soul of the weak warrior witch from murmuring and bewildering, although the magician can use the spirit piercing to awaken these warriors, but the consumption of this is too great, and the magician needs to maintain a good spirit to deal with unexpected situations, and the consumption of mental power in this way is not worth it.

After boarding our ship, the priest knelt down in the middle of the deck and shouted, "All-knowing and all-powerful God of Light, please give me the power to destroy and protect the evil undead, and help us successfully drive out this undead scourge and maintain your glory." "I felt a thick wave emanating from his body, encircling the entire vessel, and as this fluctuation passed through my body, my spirit and soul were lifted, and sure enough, there was some way for the sacrifice of the Holy See of Light.

Although it was only for a moment, my soul sea was still slightly fluctuating, and if it was an ordinary person, at this moment, he might be sacrificed to the soul to imprint the belief of the Holy See of Light, so that he could directly believe in the Holy See of Light, and it was a belief from the soul.

But fortunately, the environment we are in now makes these sacrifices dare not do anything about it, if there is a problem with the will of the army because of this, and the outcome of the battle is affected, then the Holy See of Light will really be pointed at, otherwise, just by this moment, those warriors whose souls have been bewitched by witches may be invaded by faith.

Compared to this ability, the words of the priest's shout, praying for the power of the god of light, are really a joke.

Not to mention how far the human voice can transmit, the release of magic also needs to be guided by the language of magic, and the power of the god of light can be called in the language of humans? It can only be said that this sacrifice is really dedicated enough, and at this time, I don't forget to promote the Holy See of Light.

After making sure that all the people were in good spirits, the captain of the ship where An Ling and I were directing a large group of people to remove a large pile of armor from the cabin, and then on the deck instructed each of us to collect a set.

After An Ling and I got the armor, I basically discovered the effect of this armor.

Although I don't know what material this armor is made of, this armor can block most of my soul perception from penetrating into it, which means that it can block a large part of the soul attack in actual combat. And this kind of armor basically wraps the whole body, followed by exquisite hand armor, and under the helmet, basically nothing can leak except the eyes.

And although this set of armor is a full-body armor, it is not as heavy as the world's universal full-body armor, probably because of the material, and the reason for the falling feather magic array carved on the armor, this set of armor is lighter than the usual armor, even if you ignore the dense magic array of various passive functions above, this set of armor is much stronger than most of the armor in this world, if it is a magic array, a set of armor, can basically be used as the armor of the general of any country.

Such a high-quality magic armor, of course, is not the same as the leather armor we issued for the first time to exterminate pirates, and the attack and defense power of any warrior wearing this armor can be increased by forty percent out of thin air, and if you can skillfully use this set of armor, it is not impossible to double the combat increase.

But how could there be so many armors of such horror, although there is nothing more suitable for the battle of the undead than this armor, but how can there be so many armors of such a fine armor?

Soon after, our fleet continued to approach the "Temptation", and at this time, because of the armor, although the witch's soul on the "Temptation" murmured louder, but none of the warriors around us were any more confused.

After getting a certain distance, the warriors jumped straight from the ship, and the magicians flew to the island in armor. After all the parts of this armor are put on, there is no gap that can enter the water, and even the entry of air is filtered by the magic array before entering the armor, so that the plague and corpse poison that the undead use to kill humans will have no effect.

The warrior waded directly into the water, rushing towards the "inducement" wrapped in the dark canopy, but at the moment when he was about to set foot on the island, countless dark arrows shot out of the dark canopy, carrying a faint green and gray light on them, indicating that these arrows were magic arrows with undead or poisonous properties.

Although it seems to be powerful, the real damage caused is very small, most of the arrows have been dodged, leaving gray or green spots on the sand or shallows, these arrows are constructed of pure power, and after hitting any object, they will directly turn into the original energy, so that the penetration will cause more damage.

Except for a few unlucky ghosts who didn't react, they were shot in the eye, or their entire faces were melted and died directly around the eyes, but nothing else was damaged.

An Ling and I also dodged in this rain of arrows, to be exact, An Ling hid behind me.

At this time, I realized that the styles of army armor in different lineups are different, although the styles are different, but the functions are similar, at least my soul perception is also difficult to infiltrate into their armor. Could it be that my previous perception of this world was wrong, and the resources of this world have been rich enough to mass-produce this kind of armor as standard equipment?

The corpses of the unlucky ghosts who died were quickly stripped naked, different armors were recovered by different organizations, and the corpses were quickly burned by the fire magicians, and the smell of cooked meat permeated our surroundings, and the corpses lived in this environment for a long time, and they would soon be infected because of the undead breath that permeated here, and transformed into unconscious walking corpses, becoming the combat power of the undead side.

Actually, I could turn them into skeleton warriors, and become the fighting force of the side I'm on now, but to do so would be tantamount to killing myself.

Soon dozens of commanders from different countries flew over together, looking at their formations, it is estimated that the supreme commander of the battle has already been unified, but unfortunately I don't have any interest in this kind of thing, otherwise ask the lich what he should know. I could feel the wrinkles and pensive expressions on their faces, and they were still exchanging something from time to time, and I could tell by the lips that why the undead had not resisted and expelled us.

Could it be that the rain of arrows was eaten by dogs?

Well, that's really not much effective resistance.

They probably didn't discuss anything to come out of, as can be seen from the pointless action they made us start camping.

The brigade of men and horses directly moved back a large number of trees from a place not far from the beach, these trees have died, but they still have the corresponding hardness and defense ability, indicating that these trees have not been dead for a long time, and the water in them has not completely volatilized.

The priest of the Holy See of Light, after releasing light magic such as holy light magic, and dispelling some of the absorbed necromantic power in it, these trees can really be used as building materials, and huge tents begin to slowly appear on this beach.

The strange thing is that until the distance between the warriors and the mages of the brigade was beyond the normal range, the undead did not launch any more attacks, you must know that this kind of lone army is a good time, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to resist this temptation.

So even I wonder what the undead are up to.

When the army's camp was about to take shape, a huge golden light curtain slowly expanded and rose from the center of our camp, and it was the power of light magic!

As this hemispherical light curtain slowly expanded, the dark sky around us was swept away, and the vision suddenly became much clearer.

But as this light curtain expanded, a huge soul roar suddenly came from the depths of the "inducement", and my soul was shaken by this sound, which was the instinct of my undead for the fear of the strong.

The strength of the one who made this soul roar was at least at the level of a silver general.

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