Chapter 185: Dark Sacrifice, Han Feng's Joy
With the appearance of the glorious carriage in the southwest corner, Han Feng had already made up his mind to stop his actions first and hide himself well. Because looking at the development trend on this battlefield, the next ones to appear will inevitably be more powerful characters on the two sides of Light and Dark and Necromancer. In this situation where more and more masters are about to appear, if Han Feng is discovered, the end must not be too good.
It's a pity that the appearance of some special means on the battlefield has caused some deviations in Han Feng's original hidden plan.
With the order of General Jabbar, the commander of the dark camp, the huge blood-colored black fire battle flag was raised, and the group of dark mages surrounding more than a dozen thick black smoke pillars began to counterattack.
The low chanting sound and the faint flickering black light of the black robe on the mage's body all showed that these dark shamans seemed to be preparing some amazing move.
And in the next moment, the more than ten originally thick black smoke pillars seemed to have instantly turned into more than a dozen real black icicles under the crazy spread of a layer of black light.
I saw that the five dark shamans who surrounded each thick black pillar of smoke had a wave of black light that spread directly to the pillar of smoke like a black wave, and began to spread around the entire thick pillar of smoke along the bottom of the black pillar of smoke to the top.
In just a moment's effort, the outer layers of more than a dozen thick black smoke columns were shrouded in black ghostly light. It looked like the dozen or so thick pillars of smoke that shimmered black on the outside were like huge black icicles that had completely condensed.
What's even more terrifying is that these black glows, which are still spreading rapidly, spread along the thick column of smoke all the way to the sky. The dark canopy that had already covered most of the battlefield sky was gradually covered by these black glows at this time.
Originally, under the illumination of the blazing holy light emitted by that glorious carriage, the dark canopy on the battlefield had a tendency to be dispersed and collapsed. But the spread of this layer of black light quickly stabilized the entire dark sky, resisting the erosion of those blazing holy lights.
At this moment, among the dozens of dark shamans who were casting spells around the black pillar of smoke, the body of a dark shaman suddenly flew up slowly.
The Dark Shaman, who suddenly flew straight from the spot, was no more than thirty years old. He was dressed in the same black robes as the other dark shamans, with golden hair, and a solemn and solemn look on his slightly pale face, and a blazing frenzy in his light blue eyes. The flickering black light on the black robe on his body was also extremely shiny, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a dazzling black glow.
As the Dark Shaman flew up, the muffled chanting from the mouths of all the Dark Shamans in the field seemed to grow louder and louder.
"O great god of darkness! Your faithful servant is willing to give your humble life to you! Please send your wrath to ruin these vile Cultists of the Light! ”
A terrible, high-pitched scream came from the mouth of the Dark Shaman, who had already flown into the air. This terrible howl like a terrible ghost startled Han Feng, who was hiding from watching the play not far away.
A strong wave of dark energy emanated from the dark shaman's body, and then an endless black glow suddenly erupted from him like a volcanic eruption. Centered on the body of the dark shaman, these black glows erupted from a torrent of black glow, constantly winding and twisting in the surrounding space, just like thick black pythons.
Almost instantly, countless thick black lights filled the nearby Baizhang space.
And the horror is that these thick black glows are not good things. Everywhere it went, all the warriors, whether they were from the light camp or the dark camp, were swept away by these thick black lights.
Around the dark shaman, in a space of about a hundred zhang square, all the warriors were affected by this countless black ghostly light, and they disappeared in place in an instant without even letting out a scream, not even a piece of armor was left.
And this space of a hundred zhang square square instantly became a lake with countless black lights shining.
Unfortunately, Han Feng's location is on the edge of this black light lake.
What's even more unfortunate is that the group of warriors where Han Feng is hiding was also attacked by dozens of black light pythons in an instant.
With Han Feng's swift reaction, it would not have been impossible to dodge, but if he flew out like this, he would undoubtedly expose his whereabouts.
You know, that damn Dark Shaman has made such a big move that it has already attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Han Feng was not sure that he would be able to hide from the eyes of the high-ranking priests of the Church of Light and those dark shamans.
Of course, more importantly, Han Feng didn't think that with the protection of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, his soul would be harmed by these black lights. It's a big deal, hide in the medicine jar, and it is estimated that even if the Bright Pope comes, he will not be able to take care of himself. Han Feng didn't believe that there was any master in this world who could break the immortal-level Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar.
Han Feng didn't immediately hide in the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar. He wanted to try the taste of this eerie black light. Of course, Han Feng is not a masochist, he is just curious. The magic of this human world is quite interesting. Han Feng already had a certain understanding of necromancy and the so-called Holy Light Divine Technique. And now encountering this even more bizarre dark magic has aroused his interest.
In Han Feng's strong soul perception, these terrifying-looking black glows contained violent dark energy. But Han Feng could clearly sense that those soldiers who were affected by the black light were not completely vaporized by these black lights, and their disappearance was quite weird, more like they had been moved somewhere.
And these warriors, who looked like they had suddenly disappeared, did not move their positions. It may sound paradoxical, but they're just momentarily caught up in some sort of sub-dimension, but they're still in the same place, but others can't see them.
When the black light came, Han Feng's soul body was also instantly affected by several black lights at the same time.
Endless darkness instantly enveloped all of his soul senses. Han Feng could clearly feel that his soul was swept into a secondary space the moment the black light came into contact, as if it had been put into a Qiankun bag or a pot of ten thousand medicines.
However, this secondary space is obviously very low-level, not only is it not very stable, but the surrounding spatial barriers are also quite weak, and Han Feng feels that he can destroy this secondary space very lightly. Which bastard made this defective product? Is such a garbage secondary space embarrassed to show off? Han Feng scolded with disdain, but he still resisted the urge to immediately shatter this sub-space. The utility of black light is clearly more than that.
Although a layer of defensive spells had been activated in time, the violent dark attribute energy contained in the black light also seemed to have a certain amount of damage, and Han Feng's soul also felt a strong tearing pain, and the low-level protective shield that had been originally laid down was torn by these black lights after half a breath.
To be on the safe side, most of Han Feng's soul had already been hidden in the medicine jar, leaving only a silk thread of soul condensation outside, carefully experiencing the power of these black lights. But the strange thing was that although he could feel a strong tearing pain from the soul thread, Han Feng clearly felt that these black lights were not too harmful.
Judging from Han Feng's feelings, these black lights seem to be close to a soul-type attack spell on the greater range, and they don't seem to have much damage to **. Of course, this is for the standard of Korean style. If it is an ordinary warrior, the large amount of furious dark attribute energy contained in these black lights is estimated to be able to burst the flesh of an ordinary warrior alive.
Then, all kinds of strong negative feelings inexplicably rose in Han Feng's heart, rage, impulsiveness, anger, and jealousy...... A ** quite intense love xù made Han Feng's mood instantly become extremely irritable, but Han Feng's stable Dao heart didn't care much about the impact of this negative emotion.
Han Feng immediately calmed down, experiencing the strong effect of the negative emotions of human beings caused by this strange black light, and felt very surprised in his heart, isn't this the means of the Demon Dao? Whether it is the Demon Gate's ** decision or the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Soul Alchemy, there are many such means to provoke the negative feelings in the cultivator's heart. It's basically the same as this black light.
Immediately, Han Feng's soul was clearly sensed again, and more and purer dark attribute energy began to try to erode his soul.
After comparing this before and after, Han Feng immediately understood the true effect of these weird black lights, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration in his heart, isn't this a means to attract people. Compared with the ingenious and complicated methods of the people in the Demon Dao in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the effect of this black light is more direct, rough, and powerful. However, for cultivators who were more difficult to deal with, these black lights could obviously only be used against those ordinary warriors.
However, what made Han Feng even more happy in his heart was the appearance of these rather pure dark attribute energies. I've been hungry for a long time, and it's not easy to absorb some high-level energy outside. Unexpectedly, a large amount of pure energy was sent to the door this time.
Dark attributes? So what does it matter. Whether it is holy light or firelight, whether it is undead energy or dark energy, as long as it is advanced and pure enough, it is all good energy.
While thinking about the effect of the black light, Han Feng began to manipulate the medicine jar to frantically absorb the pure dark energy that suddenly appeared.
This secondary space is only a hundred zhang range, Han Feng unceremoniously manipulated the medicine jar to suck in this space, as long as it was pure energy that appeared, he would not let go. Even a lot of dark energy that had been forcibly poured into the surrounding warriors** was forcibly sucked out by Han Feng's medicine jar.
Han Feng could feel the pain of these warriors who were swept into this sub-dimension. The violent dark energy in the black light had a certain destructive effect on their **, and the wave of fluctuations that triggered their negative emotions made them go crazy and lose their minds in pain.
And these pure dark energy is ready to be poured into their bodies to transform their **. Han Feng didn't have to guess to know that after these warriors were transformed by this black light and dark energy, they would become monsters after entering the demon - bloodthirsty, violent and crazy monsters, and they did not distinguish between the enemy and me.
"This is saving you! You're all going to be monsters anyway, so you don't have to waste that energy. Alas, it's still too little. More more! Han Feng muttered while frantically absorbing the pure dark energy that had been poured into this secondary space from somewhere.
The above qiē is just a matter of a few dozen breaths. The appearance and spread of black light was only for a moment, and then the space in a radius was completely filled with black light. All the warriors in this space disappeared in an instant. Then, all the untouched warriors around them stumbled back in fear.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the lake that suddenly appeared in a black light. Even the Holy Maiden and the four high-ranking priests in the carriage were all watching the movement of this lake of black light.
"Dark sacrifice? Very interesting! A low, magnetic voice came from the carriage.