The roar of the wind and the screams of the undead were pervasive, and the quiet campus suddenly turned into an eerie ghost, and the hearts of the elite of the temple were so strong that they were almost lost in their hearts and minds by this sudden vision.

Sigma's body was full of life, as if an endless amount of undead power filled his body, forcibly pushing him to another higher realm, he looked down on the earth from the sky, this complex world was no longer mysterious in his eyes, but simply two poles - life and death, order and chaos, light and darkness, good and evil...... Balance, and only balance, sustains this fragile world.

His gaze swept over the crowd, the majestic vitality in their bodies danced with a faint breath of death, his gaze swept over Hermione, the soul of the strong man in the Sanctuary was shining like the sun, her magic color was as empty as starlight, she was an astrologer, and a mage of the prophecy school, her power essence came from the power of the stars, and she was good at finding the trajectory of everything in the world from the changes of the celestial bodies, combined with the spells of the prophecy school, she could better deduce the unknown information and the law of the development of things, Deriving the only possibility of reaching a "prophecy" in another sense through careful deduction and elimination, this kind of enemy is very difficult to deal with, because they can always anticipate your next move in advance, plus the troublesome galaxy spells and circles......

His gaze looked into the distance again, the vast land of Manholyo College was in full view, the teachers and students of the college had withdrawn, and as far as he could see, there was only a dense but tiny fire of life, and that little bit of the power of death, which symbolized the end, in his eyes, which were clearly layered and delicate—red shirt wood, ivy. Owls, nightingales. Small squirrels, ladybugs. Ant...... Birds, animals, plants, trees, insects and ants, even mud and gravel, high-rise buildings, these are all things that exist, as long as there is a zài, there is a concept of life and death.

In this faint but persistent fire of life, there are some souls that are as dazzling as torches.

"It's ...... Got it! Sigmar turned his head suddenly, just as he opened the gates of the underworld and summoned the forces of death. But in just three or four seconds, the necromancer swooped down, grabbed the blood shadow that was also shocked and lost, and threw her in the direction where Nina was, and between the two eyes met, a silent exhortation flashed in an instant, "Nina is in the dormitory!" ”

Even in the midst of such a decisive battle, the necromancer was amazed at Hermione's scheming - in this case, the temple aunt had hidden Nina in the girl's own dormitory room! This is a dead end in the mind! That's the case. Even if Sigma was out of her grasp and searched for Nina first, she wouldn't start in her dorm room!

In mid-air, the Blood Shadow took one last look at Sigma. flew to her battlefield.

Someone in the crowd quickly pulled their crossbows, but the dim yellow arc swept through, twisting the slender sniper arrows into weathered powder. Sigma swept reflexively, the power of death drawing in the heavens. The surging death breath of the undead shot down like a waterfall, turning into thousands of white bone teeth. Shoot through the air!

"Assemble! Wrap up your defenses! Hermione shouted, the starlight suddenly blazed, the huge six-pointed starlight shield condensed in the air, and then split into two layers, the front and back, rotating in the opposite direction, blocking the dense air raid of the bone tooth rain, in the short time that the powerhouses of the Sanctuary had won, this group of elite troops secretly cultivated by the temple quickly gathered together, and listed a battle array for the attack, the sword and shield hand held the shield to protect the perimeter, the spearman and the attacking swordsman were on the second layer, then the crossbowmen and other long-range attackers, and finally the precious spellcaster, There are also shield guards holding up heavy tower shields to protect vulnerable targets, and the one who is surrounded by them at the core is Hermione, a Sanctuary-level spellcaster, and the absolute core of this small on-demand phalanx!

The powerful force professionals on the periphery are responsible for defense, advancement, chiseling and other combat missions, the long-range strike force in the inner layer is responsible for fire suppression and cover, the inner caster provides buff and attack spell support, and the core of the Sanctuary Mage is responsible for command and control with unimaginable magical power and powerful computing power, as long as the number is sufficient, it is enough to defeat the worldly heavy infantry defense phalanx, resist the worldly heavy cavalry charge, is the first empire to stand, the first emperor of the west to reject the elves, The invincible method of conquering the orcs and facing the dragons - throughout the ages, since the Magic Emperor descended, the magic technology has continued to develop, and the magic civilization has continued to improve, but this kind of military formation with top spellcasters as the core of the battle will only continue to improve, and will never go out of style!

But at this moment, this historic ancient battle array was challenged like never before.

The people who had escaped under the protection of Hermione's spell were shocked, and suddenly found that the roar of thousands of bone teeth bombarding the six-pointed star shield suddenly stopped, they raised their heads in surprise, and their breathing suddenly stopped, but when they saw Sigma rushing back at a very fast speed, the crazy rolling undead spirit was like a substance, like a black full moon hanging in the sky, and then countless beautiful light blue meteors fell sadly - no, this is not a meteor, it is a spear of white bones!

Slender, sharp, as thick as a child's arm, hundreds of bone spears, whistling down, each one flashing with a faint black glow, attached to the curse spell with corrosive and demon-breaking properties, and this is not over - the advanced skills of the bone spear spell include spiral force, the method of superimposed impact force at the end of the collision, back then, Sigma once fired sixteen bone spears in a row within five seconds, multiple compounds, and pierced the ghost armor of a high-level mage who had been famous for a long time in one fell swoop, and now, Thousands of bone spears, which were far more powerful and numerical than before, were also using the same technique, falling from the sky, reuniting one after another, constantly converging the unprecedented impact force, carrying unparalleled powerful kinetic energy and almost no loss of death power, and smashed down on Hermione's six-pointed star shield!

"I don't know how you did it, but ......" The galaxy is churning, the vast mana continues to maintain the survival of the six-pointed star shield, Hermione's eyes are shining, the prophecy spell and astrology are fully opened, analyzing the power and possible landing point of this super composite bone spear, she said sharply, "With the magic attainments and spiritual power of a high-level mage, driving the necromantic power of the strength of the Sanctuary, you want to defeat the Sanctuary mage who is guarded by a military array, you are simply delusional!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the bone spear suddenly accelerated. Collide with the Star Shield in an instant!

"Clever!" Hermione smiled disdainfully, and the star power evenly distributed throughout the Star Shield shrank layer by layer. Continuously converging towards the landing point of the bone spear, blocking the terrifying attack of the continuous spiral attack. Sigma in the sky snorted coldly, and the billowing dead qi came out of his body, hanging down from the nine heavens, and poured into the bone spear in a steady stream, if it was to be consumed...... She's dead!

The astrologer clasped his hands together.

The two six-pointed stars in front and behind the star shield suddenly shone brightly, and the star power condensed into a point suddenly exploded, and the magic circle in the void shattered into inches of starlight, and the star power that invaded the bone spear exploded layer by layer, detonating this terrifying bone spear out of thin air. At the same time, Hermione snapped, "Do it!" ”

The battle arrays that have been gathering momentum for a long time shouted in unison!

Throwing axes, javelins, arrows, and even sword qi that contain the power of fighting spirit soar into the sky!

The exorcism and purification spells unleashed by the Invokers soar into the sky!

A small joint war spell unleashed by mages, secretly positioned, strengthened, and channeled by Hermione, soars into the sky!

Sigma in mid-air suddenly became a living target, and the necromancer retreated suddenly, stirring up the death of the undead, laying down layers of death vortexes, dissolving the thrown blades one by one, exorcism and purification techniques also disappeared after dissipating a considerable amount of undead death, only the small combined war magic meteor fire rain guided and controlled by Hermione himself deftly avoided the blockade of the death vortex and the interception of the soul of bones, with the magic attainments and spell-casting skills of the powerhouse of the Sanctuary. Propelled nearly a hundred small meteorites that burned hot, and chased the sigma through the dizzying trail of flame tails in the air!

Hermione was right—even if he summoned the power of death from Pluto, even if he had an endless source of power, he was not a Sanctuary powerhouse after all. In the competition of spell attainments and combat experience, he is still at a disadvantage!

But...... The way to fight lies in using one's own strengths. Attack the other short!

Sigma let out a long roar, and the abundant mana pushed him to accelerate. The necromancer spun sharply from the air, up and down. In a series of explosions behind him, the necromancer carried the extremely rich undead death qi, like a meteor rushing towards the dense military formation, and the people who faced him almost saw the scene like the end of the apocalypse - as if he was not followed by a few meteors that fell to the ground helplessly, but the boundless undead army! Those undead spirits who crawled out of the underworld, hated the living, hated life, and wanted to bring the whole world back to ruin!

With the strength and mentality of this group of elites, even if it was the Holy Empire Palace Guard Dragonlancers, known as Noren's first elite heavy cavalry, who were rushing towards them, they would fight proudly and die with the enemy, but the one in front of them was so terrifying, just a small necromancer rushed towards them, he didn't even have any undead servants, but the terrifying momentum of the necromantic nocturnal army made their hearts sway, awakening the fear in their hearts - this has nothing to do with courage and faith, it is what life will have. The purest fear of death.

Until now, even the most powerful, reverent, and strong Templar disciples couldn't help but think - we, what the hell are we fighting against?

As soon as such a thought appeared, a little flaw appeared in the tenacious minds that had been tempered for thousands of years, and the terrible howls that resounded in their ears all the time suddenly burst into flames, causing their hands to clench their blades suddenly loosen, and causing a little indescribable hesitation in their fearless and fearless state of mind - and then this group of experienced warriors suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the two armies fought bravely and the brave won, and if one side hesitated a little, what awaited them was a complete defeat...... and death!

Almost every warrior on the periphery showed a bleak and tragic look on their faces, in this way, the military formation would be chiseled through by the other party in one go, and most of the weak crossbowmen and mages inside would also be killed, and the most serious problem was that the other party would never leave them time to reorganize the formation, and the consequence of not being able to maintain the formation would be death......

But so what!

After a moment of regret and regret, the warriors, who knew that they were going to die, regained their grip on their weapons and let out a furious roar - since they were destined to die, fight him!

However, just as they were clenching their shields or raising their spears, ready for the last blow of their lives, Sigma's indifferent face suddenly appeared with a wicked evil smile just as the archer's heavy arrow was about to strike. The necromancer suddenly changed direction, making a long arc. Sweeping to the side of the formation, his arrogant howl was heard in the wind. In the accompaniment of the cry of the undead, it is not an ordinary underbeating: "Isn't it terrible to be hahahaha Did you pee! Did you pee? ”

Escaping death, people were angry and entangled in their hearts, but they also had a little bit of happiness, but as soon as the relaxation in their hearts was generated, they heard Hermione's loud reminder: "Don't be fooled! Wary! Steady! It's his ruse! Don't let up! He is breaking your will to resist! Don't fall for it! Don't let his spirit spells take advantage of them! ”

Flying at a high speed at an ultra-low altitude, constantly changing direction, and having a strong life aura, even Hermione could not pose an effective threat to Sigma, who circled around the military formation rapidly. The endless undead aura was driven by his posture, gradually forming a tornado of death, and Sigma carried out two more intimidating assaults in the continuous rush and dodge, although the Templar disciples kept reminding themselves in their hearts that this guy should be just bluffing, but in the face of those cold eyes that made them shudder, and the terrifying threat of death, this group of fragile creatures were constantly eroded and intimidated by death.

The fierce enemy is eyeing each other, and the sound of crying rings in his ears all the time. There is also a sense of vigilance and nervousness...... The outermost sword and shield bearers, their fighting spirit is slowly being worn out, their will is slowly weakening, but their opponents are ten times more difficult than they imagined. He wasn't content to break their morale with this method - he was staring nervously at Sigma's flight path as a sword and shield hand suddenly felt a pain in his feet!

He let out a loud roar, and his right foot slammed. A piece of white hand bone was shaken out by him for five or six meters, turning into gray fragments - necromancy. Dark Bone Claw, usually uses the earth as a casting medium. Summons a bone claw that sticks out of the ground to sneak up on the enemy's lower three lanes, often used for sniping and sneak attacks...... He felt that his right leg was injured, he should have been caught, and the bone claw was quenched with poison, but fortunately, he had taken the antidote in advance, and he had a fighting spirit to suppress it......

A warm light came from behind, the prayer master's antidote...... The paralyzing feeling gradually subsided, and the sword and shield hand let out a long breath, wanting to see the situation around him, but he looked sideways, and the whole person seemed to be in an ice cave.

All of them! Bone claws appeared under the soles of almost all the people in the front row!

- The land beneath the feet of this phalanx is always shrouded in Hermione's star array, but the surrounding land is not! In this circle, the necromancer has already quietly eroded the surrounding land into death-rich soil!

The sword and shield men cursed angrily to keep an eye on the situation under their feet, and the prayer masters and magicians desperately cast all kinds of magic to disperse the bone claws summoned by Sigma, but Sigma's offensive had only just begun!

Grip of Darkness!

The invisible dark power came from all directions, pulling at the bodies of the sword and shield bearers, which was more difficult to entangle than the bone claws under their feet, because the invisible things were more terrifying!

Backed by an endless stream of undead death, Sigma's every spell is incredibly powerful, and while constantly harassing with bone claws, it can summon thousands of dark grips to pull back and forth at the bodies of the sword and shield hands, and Hermione has been completely contained! She had to dispel the growing number of cursed spells, and resist Sigmar's encroachment on the ground beneath the army's feet, because once the necromancers had assimilated the earth beneath their feet into netherworld soil full of the power of death, it would only take Sigmar a single thought to skewer these hundreds of people into a forest of bone spears that came out of thin air!

In this case, she simply can't keep everyone safe.

This formation provided her with an unrivaled platform for defense and attack, but in this hard-to-head competition, it became a complete burden to her.

In a short time, a sword and shield man's psychic defense line appeared a bigger hole, and the undead power floating in the air rushed towards him, and under Sigma's mind, it turned into a ubiquitous intimidation hint and spiritual curse to send out the most cruel spiritual attack on him, and in the scream, this sword and shield hand staggered forward and left the battle formation that protected him!

Someone wanted to pull him back, but Sigma rushed over like a whirlwind, and the black gas rolled all over his body, just like the big demon king in the story, he reached out and grabbed the neck of this person, the two looked at each other, the necromancer's eyes were gloomy, and the spiritual power shot out of his eyes instantly amplified the breath of death on this person's body with the support of terrifying mana, and the power of the curse was projected into the depths of his soul, so this person decayed, from the inside out, his skin became wrinkled, his hair turned white, his body was rickety, and finally turned into flying ashes in the sky, as if swallowed by time.

Necromancy, aging.

The remaining sword and shield bearers quickly shifted to fill the void of the battle dead.

But that couldn't stop Sigma.

The tragic deaths of their comrades continued to eat away at their steely fighting spirit, and then the ubiquitous spiritual attack took advantage of the situation, like the fantasy of the legendary Grim Reaper, who wandered among the crowds, searching for the unresolute, killing them one by one - some of them came out of their own accord, others by his forcible tearing out......

This is the hunt of the Grim Reaper.

No one can resist him, just as no one can resist death.

Sigma pulled out another person and blasted him into a mist of blood, and the comrades around the deceased seemed to have become numb, and they moved mechanically, trying to hold the vacancy, but suddenly found that the opponent's figure stopped, and his eyes shone with a dangerous light.

Danger - before this thought could arise, Sigma had already rushed through this gap like lightning, and the terrifying poisonous nova exploded, and the people around him were the first to bear it, directly melted by the terrifying toxin, if it wasn't for the lack of impact, I am afraid that this time could forcibly chisel through the entire military formation, and finally Sigma was repelled by Hermione and the mage group who came back to their senses, but at least a dozen corpses had been left behind, and the necromancer was not hurt at all, flashed the pursuit of the spell, and quickly circled again.

At this point, this formidable army of elite professionals, led by the Master of the Sanctuary, was shaken by the lone necromancer - as Hermione had previously mocked, the necromancer had not summoned an undead servant at all the time.

Passing through the dense crowd, Sigma's gaze met the furious Hermione again.

"Now you should understand why I never summoned necromantic minions." Sigma's indifferent voice reached everyone's ears, "Those ugly, pathetic, selfless walking corpses, how can they be driven by me?" ”

This time, Hermione was speechless.

For this is exactly what is true - this terrible fellow, with his cruelty and scheming, like a most seasoned hunter, wears out the will of his powerful enemies with a series of feints, terrorizes their minds with cruel executions, and gradually drags his prey into the abyss of death! (To be continued......)