Chapter 202: Genius Priest, Cunning Mage

Witnessing the tragic death of his subordinates was not a small blow to Fitandila, the horse leather shroud was indeed the glorious fate of a warrior, but now this kind of death was difficult for her to accept.

Although she is young, she not only became the commander of the city guard by virtue of her identity as a horse cultivator, but also in the world-famous chaotic place like the border prince's leader, she can't do without two brushes herself.

Not to mention that Fitandila herself is very strong, she has been with the army many times before she is in a high position, and she killed a bandit with her own hands at the age of fifteen, she is by no means the kind of rookie who has never seen life and death on the battlefield, but this time is different from the past, she feels that she is so powerless for the first time.

Avenge! Be sure to get revenge!

These cavalrymen were the most loyal and elite warriors of the City Guard, but they had died so bitterly, and they had been taken their lives in a cruel way that could not be fought back, and she, as their commander, could only watch from the sidelines.

The girl's wheat-colored face flushed with resentment, the palm of the scimitar was bruised, and her knuckles were white, and she stared at the mummy-like corpse in front of her, not realizing that her lips had been bitten and dripped a trace of blood because of the excessive force, and the moistness of her eyes was also irrepressible.

Just as she prepares to rush at the one who started it all, the evil Lich Priest, the mutation is born again, and the nightmare is not over, even though the warriors have died tragically, and the magic continues.

Right under her nose, a translucent humanoid phantom appeared on the surface of each corpse, not only that, but also the humans and orcs who had been devoured by the tomb insect swarm before, and under the effect of this special magic, dozens of gray servants also turned into shadows.

At this moment, Karitaman raised the six-foot-long golden staff in his hand, and the gray shadows flew towards him as if pulled by some huge gravitational pull, gathering at the top of the staff, forming a small vortex that kept flowing.

"Ho Ho Ho, Well done Egrim, these souls are very fresh and very energetic, just in time to do a little experiment for this priest and open your eyes."

It turns out that these phantoms are the souls of the warriors who have just died.

The shrill laughter could tell that the lich priest was in a good mood right now, and he recited a strange incantation again, this time only a rough idea of the stone, and although he understood every word, it seemed meaningless when connected together, as if it were related to another Nehekhara god, the "god of murder and conspiracy", Sox.

If memory serves, this deity's relationship with the Tomb Scorpion is not ordinary.

In Nehekhara, the black scorpions that haunt the desert are believed to be the pets of Sox, and the presence of them symbolizes that the god of murder is watching here, looking for a target for killing, and these black-clawed desert scorpions are also the prototype of the tomb cancer.

Sure enough, as Kalitaman's shrill voice spread in all directions, as soon as the last syllable ended, the soul wrapped in his hand surged towards the tomb scorpion behind him.

Dozens of souls sank into the place where the lich priest had been lying before, the black torso of the giant scorpion, and when the thirty-fifth soul disappeared, the golden spell engraved on its body began to glow.

The giant scorpion, which had been motionless since the appearance of the carditaman, seemed to be electrified, and the shell that resembled the lid of the coffin was reclosed, and the blue light all over the body reappeared, and four blue rays of light shot out of the two golden skulls on the head and tail at the same time, and then jumped on the spot, bringing up a puff of dirt and dust, and disappeared in front of the stone and Fitandila's eyes.

The stone was startled, and subconsciously pushed away the girl who was still in a daze next to him, and at the same time he bounced away to the other side, almost at the moment when they jumped away, a loud bang sounded from under his feet, and the place where he was standing cracked from the ground, and two giant clawps stained with dirt broke through the ground.

This is the Tomb Scorpion's best attack, burrowing into the ground and then appearing in any corner of the battlefield to attack the enemy in the most unexpected way.

Fortunately, the stone reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been caught by its two large pincers, and it would have been seriously injured or killed if it was defenseless.

"Yo, I actually escaped, yes, just to play with the priest's servant again."

Although Kalitaman talked a lot, he was experienced in combat, so he didn't give them a chance to breathe, and as he spoke, his hand was also moving, and with a wave of his left hand holding the bronze knife, the tomb giant scorpion flexibly turned around, and pounced on the stone next to him with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.

In his eyes, this green-skinned orc seemed to be a little interesting, so he couldn't wait to see what his soul would be like, as for the other Arabi woman dressed as a knight, it seemed that it was at most a beginner level, and he would take the time to solve it.

In the face of the giant beast that was close at hand, but it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, Shi Shi didn't have time to dodge, or he didn't want to dodge, his eyes were as cold as steel, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and he crossed the two knives that had been silently drawn out in front of him.

With a loud bang, the giant scorpion's two big pincers like iron hammers smashed down, but they were firmly caught by the stone, his knotted muscles were tense, and his legs were firmly rooted on the ground like the roots of an old tree, not moving at all, but around the soles of his feet were like shattered mirrors, spreading countless traces of cracks, which showed the power of the blow just now.

"Huh——?"

Karitaman not far away let out a surprised voice again, obviously he didn't expect the strength of this orc to be so great, compared to the huge tomb giant scorpion, the difference in size between the two sides is not a little bit, so hard to bump together, it was just a tie?

It seems that using the soul drive of other creatures still has an impact on the strength of the tomb giant scorpion, otherwise this green mushroom will definitely be hammered away just now, well, more souls are needed, and more experiments are needed to perfect the new spell he created, "Sox's Soul Exorcism Curse"!

That's right, Karitaman is amazingly talented, and he just used a new Nehekara spell of his own creation.

The purpose of this spell is to throw the absorbed opponent's soul directly into the tomb scorpion, activating it to fight.

You must know that the ordinary tomb scorpion is actually the coffin of a lich priest, and when a lich priest dies, his body and soul are sealed in the body of the giant scorpion, which is used as a motivation to drive the giant scorpion to fight.

Therefore, limited by the number of Lich Priests, although the Tomb Scorpion is strong, but the number is not large, but if the new spell of Kalitaman is successful, then a large number of Giant Scorpion Legions can be created in the future, which will greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the Tomb Legion in the frontal battlefield!

It can be seen that Karitaman is indeed an amazing lich priest, and if other tomb kings and lich priests see this scene, I am afraid that their jawbones will fall off in shock.

Not only that, but he was also a cunning mage, and soon gave the Tomb Scorpion new battle instructions.

Just as the man and beast were in a stalemate, a black shadow flashed above the giant scorpion's head, like a poisonous snake that had long been ready to attack, and pounced fiercely towards the stone-faced door.