Chapter 39: The Witch of Betrayal

The cold air penetrates the bone wall of Darius's treasure, and the building structure of the skeleton is destined to be "full of holes", and it is already the limit to resist a wide-area attack, and there is no warmth effect at all.

Although the caster's magic had only been in effect for less than thirty seconds, the air had cooled down rapidly. Marda was the first to notice that Rika Fujimaru's biological reaction was beginning to decrease, and hurried over, chanting healing magic in a low voice, hoping to help her resist the cold.

After all, she is just a rider, not a caster, although she can use magic, but because of the class, she only stays in a relatively rudimentary stage, if it is a real Heroic Marda, this cold is simply a small problem.

No, if it were the real her, she wouldn't have been forced to this extent. The evil way of wielding magic indiscriminately and harming people's lives will definitely be eliminated by her first.

The bone wall that resisted the ice struck gradually cracked, revealing cracks.

Darius's Noble Phantasm has not been short since it was unfolded.

With this wide-area summoning army type of Phantasm, duration is always a challenge.

After all, these armies are all derived from the magic power of Darius's [Lingji], and this can only appear. For example, Fujimaru Rika is the power source, Darius is the Walkman, and the Undead Army is the headphones, and everyone's demand for electricity is a layer-by-layer relationship.

Of course, from the root of it, this is all the magic provided by Rika Fujimaru.

By now that Darius summoned the undead army, the magic power accumulated in his body and drawn from the wreckage of the Great Temple had been almost consumed, and the army had a tendency to rout. With a roar of rage, the great berserker rose from his throne, grabbed the exaggerated golden battle axe with both hands, and bravely charged on the body of the undead war elephant that had not yet been defeated.

A hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, let alone a monster with a huge body like a war elephant? In the face of the blizzard, he swung his tomahawk indiscriminately and smashed the ice blocks that kept flying in Caster's hand, and as for those swift ray cannons, he didn't even have the intention of resisting.

Rather, it's something that is simply impossible to resist.

Darius was a berserker, and he couldn't do anything as exaggerated as blocking lasers.

That was the time when it was confirmed, and it was already too late to dodge the high-speed attack, and Arash, a magic skill archer, could only predict and attack in advance, so that he could intercept successfully. Darius simply did not have such delicate attack techniques.

But he had something else to boast about.

Durable A+.

If I give a reference data, the berserker of Fuyuki, the durability is A. In a brief moment, Darius was even able to exert a life force that was even more exaggerated than that lead-gray berserker. A few magic rays can't help him at all.

The giant king's axe turned into a raging wave of destruction, and the indomitable desire to destroy was vented, and Caster just smiled, and under the black robe, on the miserable white skin reminiscent of floating corpses, the eroded traces of pitch-black magic were even more distinct.

She wasn't worried that this kind of brutal attack would hit him.

After all, Caster's servants are the wisest. How could you be hit by such a wild beast?

The physical ability of human beings is far inferior to that of lions and tigers, but these beasts can always be seen in human zoos. It's very simple, wisdom is the only way to defeat everything, what can a berserker who has lost his reason do? He didn't notice at all, did he? Because of the distance, if he wanted to attack him, he had to step on the nose of the dead elephant, and as long as he pulled the distance, he could easily force him to the point where he had to jump and attack him.

When the time comes, you just need to pull the distance to the side.

A berserker like Darius naturally doesn't have the ability to change direction and fly in mid-air, but Caster does, and she's flying right now.

She was now accumulating mana, and the vitality shown by this big black man was indeed difficult to entangle, so Caster specially accumulated mana for him, preparing to send him back to Valhalla with one blow when he passed by.

If you can only roar, go back to Valhalla and roar, and I won't be accompanied here.

It's close.

Darius's body grew closer.

Instinctively, it confirmed that even if he ran to the end of the elephant's trunk, he would not be able to hit the caster, so he had no choice but to jump as the caster expected.

The huge golden battle axe in both hands drew a huge X-shaped attack trajectory in mid-air.

"Now is it."

Caster sneered, and his body suddenly flew a long distance to the side, which was a full twenty meters of horizontal movement, and no matter how strong Darius's skills were, he couldn't hit her. The only possibility is that he throws the axe out. But in that case, the magic he had already accumulated would hit him first, and as long as he died, the axe would naturally be transformed into a spirit child.

"That's right, now. Caster。 It's not good to be too proud. ”

Darius spoke.

The tone is gentle and calm.

"What ?!"

Caster was startled, and immediately reacted, it was impossible for a berserker to speak, so what was the ......

Laugh at!

Before she could see the situation, her shoulder hurt, and her entire right hand, along with half of her cloak, was torn apart by the bow and arrow.

"Huh?! Ahh!!h ”

The pain eroded her, making her make a heart-rending sound.

She didn't notice.

Too careless.

No, it's better to say that this kind of combat method is too unbelievable, and it is difficult for normal people to think of it, especially a magician like Caster, who rarely goes to the battlefield to fight hand-to-hand, and naturally does not understand the various skills of hand-to-hand combat.

What Arash did, in fact, was not a big deal.

He rode behind Darius, grabbed the gold necklace around Darius's neck as a rein, stepped on Darius's skirt as a pedal, and the whole person was like a knight riding a giant beast, and charged out with Darius!

Twenty meters away, for Darius, this is an impossible position to attack, the length of a human arm is about the height minus the width of the shoulder divided by two, Darius is three meters tall, and the longest arm is more than one meter, not longer. Even with the addition of the golden battle axe, it only has an attack range of three or four meters, and twenty meters is already an impossible attack range.

However, for archers, not to mention twenty meters, even two hundred meters is close. Especially the archers of the god generation like Arash.

The same blow that had been used against Matthew with all his might was repeated here, but this time, there was no one to unleash their shields to protect the caster.

This blow perfectly tore her body!

"And then, it's me!"

Standing on top of the head of the Death War Elephant, holding the sword in both hands and pointing the transparent sword behind his back, Yagi Yukisai shouted with great momentum.

Caster loses his wings and falls, which is a chance for Yukisai Yagi.

"Liberate, then! Wind! ”

With his order, the strong wind wrapped around the blade of the sword instantly erupted, revealing a beautiful holy sword intertwined with gold and blue, and the blade stretched out like silver.

The wind of liberation propelled Yukisai's body to climb rapidly, flying in the direction where the caster fell!

"How is that possible!? Bastard! ”

Caster scolded angrily, cheered up, endured the severe pain, and reluctantly summoned a beam of magic power, but the attack hit Yagi Yukisai's dark hair, but it seemed to have a transparent wall, the attack was mostly neutralized, only a little heat hit him, the cyan robe had some scorch marks, and the skin also had burn marks, however, Yagi Yukisai did not shout or shout, aiming at the moment when it staggered with Caster's body, and waved the two-handed sword in his hand with all his might.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Black Lord...... My Master...... Ah......h Master? Soichiro...... My lord? ……”

With a dreamlike murmur, Caster's body was split in two by the sword in midair.