Chapter Seventy-Five: Flying Divine Paper

The curse of the imprisoned soul descends into the abyss, and a new contradiction begins.

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I have the double protection of Doom Powder and God's Flying Snow, but it seems that this time it is a little insufficient.

It will turn out that I was a little too reckless.

I don't know exactly what the other side is doing, but the experience of fighting can help me deduce something.

Compared with the physical attack that people pay attention to, the ghosts and gods of the resentful spirit class pay more attention to the control and attack of the spirit.

There was nothing else born on this circle, and there was no change in it, but it only revealed a feeling of impurity.

So I speculate that this circle is mentally disturbing, and it is much stronger than the interference outside the circle.

However, there should be a condition for the caster to perform in the array, which is undoubtedly not a very stupid act from any point of view.

Restricting its own movement, this is simply the existence of a living target.

There is no way to hide the difference here, it is simply saying that this is a trap, and if you step on it, you will be tricked.

This kind of behavior seems extremely unreasonable, and it also shows that they are low-level resentful spirits, or the kind of existence that has no brute force and does not know how to use it.

Why is there a body of brute force that I don't know how to use, I only discovered it when I stepped into the formation.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a low-level wraith to have very strong soul power, but this is also the result of experience.

When I stepped into the formation, I felt that my defense line was half destroyed by the impact.

This strength and IQ do not match, and it can only be said that many people have died here.

Although more than half of the defense to reduce fear has been destroyed, it is still Naruto and the spirit body is approaching.

And I'm only paying for comfort.

Swinging at the Necromantic Priest who was still waving his movements, he slashed with a wedge pill that was glowing with blue fire, and the protection of the Divine Flying Snow made it possible to purchase weapons that dealt a huge impact on the wraiths.

However, it was only after slashing at the target for five or six levels that the rhythm of the opponent's spell casting was completely interrupted.

If you attack with a normal weapon, you must have died first.

Compared with the killing of quick knives, there is no blood, and the killing of resentful spirits is truly invisible.

Most resentful spirits say that even if killing destroys the will and mind, when the fear spreads to a certain bottom in the human heart, the person will not be able to return.

It's really an unbelievable way to kill people.

The necromancer's stunned martial arts path was interrupted, and in some ways the man regained his senses, and he looked at me with that strange face.

It's more weird than ugly, with a mask on his face, and behind the mask, his head is also burning with purple fire.

There are six large beads around his neck, each with a face.

He was also wearing armor, so it's no wonder that it took a bit of effort to cut it.

It resembles a priest dressed in samurai equipment.

After recovering Qingming, the seven-faced samurai picked up the staff that was pestle on the ground and waved it and beat it.

Although clumsy but very strong, he is obviously a mage but does the work of a warrior.

Compared to his clumsiness, I was naturally much more flexible, and I swayed left and right to dodge and went around behind the seven-faced samurai to attack.

There was a bang, and suddenly ......

Touch~

Unexpectedly, there was a metal crash, and it turned out that not only when, but also the back and face of the seven-faced samurai were reversed.

Originally, my slash was supposed to hit Tan Lu's back, but it was suddenly blocked by the opponent with a club staff.

The seven-faced samurai stared at me, and then his figure became illusory.

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ps: It's still helpless .jpg to think about it