Chapter 286: Two Brushes
In the West France continent, the border conflict between the Empire of Light and the Empire of the Undead, the necromancer is often the most shining role, and the huge army of dry bones acts as the vanguard army, and the war between empires and empires is the Empire of Light, which relies on the thigh of the Holy See of Light, is also a headache.
I am not afraid of war, I am afraid of a war in which the more you fight the enemy, the stronger you become!
This is not an isolated case, how can civilians who have already been frightened resist the killing of the undead army?
He also witnessed his former relatives being killed, falling to the ground, rotting, standing, howling, and wielding knives!
That feeling of impact, if there is a life, it is estimated that it will be left with a shadow of a lifetime.
Dark Night and Yi Lai took advantage of the night to raid this stockade called Guanze Daluo You Wok, a primary combination of fog trail array, and the attack was unprepared!
If you prepare it, you can use the combat power of a skeleton frame to weaken into scum, even if it is a civilian, as long as you have one war spear, you can take on two of them.
After the horror, there is a sharp howl, after the howl comes despair, after despair, there is death!
The civilian barbarians in the village are crazy, crazy and screaming, crazy and fleeing everywhere, and they have completely become a mess of porridge.
The dark mist, which was heavy and had the breath of death, shrank and shrunk, driving the barbarians in the stockade directly to the middle.
With the expulsion of Yilai's huge army of undead, the stockade was originally small, and in a moment, two or three hundred people had gathered on this high platform in the middle, and the remaining people shouted a sound of fear that resounded through the darkness with their throats, and they were engulfed by the heavy black mist.
Then there was an abrupt stop, the stop was crisp, the stop was thorough, and the stop was accompanied by the sound of the bone knife entering the flesh.
Kakushiki was stunned!
How could a character who had spent half his life in the Guanze Great Luozu Pagoda not know this profession of manipulating the dead corpses.
For thousands of years, the ancestors of Guanze Daluo have been resisting the pull of the Hell Abyss World, how can they not be familiar with that world, and there is a detailed record of this dark heretical profession!
Necromancer!
There is no such profession in this world, although it is close to the abyss, speaks the language of demons, and its physical attributes are even more dark, but this is due to the radiation of the boundary regulations of the geopolitical abyss world, and this kind of profession that is connected to the abyss of hell will not exist at all.
Because the ancestors of Guanze Daluo did not allow it, those who resisted the training of the ancestors ran to the North Ephemera Ridge in the north, which was a group of abandoned ancestors.
And some of those abandoners only have the profession of necromantic swordsmiths.
Necromancer?
They don't know how to make their people have this kind of occupation!
This group of necromancers is from the realm of Western France!
He was stunned What kind of courage did this group of people dare to take revenge on Guan Ze Daluo? instead of living with their tails between their legs.
"The stranger in the great realm of West France! how can the old man kill ten of your comrades, and he still has the courage to tease me with you. ”
After Yushu finished speaking, he directly kicked down a clansman who climbed on the high platform, picked up a large bronze war knife next to the animal skin chair, and looked at the army of undead who approached him with drooping eyelids, and it was also a burst of fierce light.
The cowardly civilian barbarian was frightened, but he was not frightened, and he knew who was coming, and his heart suddenly beat violently.
As long as it is not the evil barbarians from the north who come to exterminate the village and slaughter people, he is still fearless!
"Huh!"
The night stared into the middle of the stockade, and suddenly heard a loud shout, and looked from a distance, suddenly a rotten black light flickered, and when he turned his head to look at Xiang Yilai's painful appearance, it was obvious that his army of the undead seemed to have been wiped out a lot.
"You're in trouble, I saw the intermediate fighting qi. ”
"Thirty of your zombies have been destroyed, and through the eyes of the dead, an old man of intermediate rank is holding a huge bronze war sword, and there are at least a dozen junior swordsmen beside him, and one of them is not inferior to the old man. ”
Yi Lai distorted his facial features, and his words were simply squeezed out, if it weren't for the fact that the middle-level native killed more than thirty zombies and alleviated the negative divine consciousness in his spiritual consciousness, he probably wouldn't even be able to speak.
It is the first time to control such a huge army of undead, and to be able to do this, it is also the number one in Gadot Academy.
"Thirty?"
There was a suspicion in the dark night, and his voice suddenly pulled out for a while, how many gold coins are there for thirty zombies?
He felt that if he copied less spirit beads, he would have to discount the book this time!
"Fifty bodies!"
"Grass!"
Yi Lai said again, and after listening to it in the dark night, he scolded loudly, and his heart was almost bleeding.
The army of the undead also bullies and bullies weak civilians, and it is still useless for this kind of powerful combat power, unless there is a general in his army of the undead!
The red-haired zombie general, seven in and seven out on the horse, slashing the enemy chief between the claws, dismounted the horse Wen Taowu, and commanded the army of tens of millions of undead to charge into battle.
It seems that I think a little too much, and far water can't quench my thirst.
"Sixty corpses! If you go down like this, your main zombies will be chopped to pieces, you look at this group of undead army, I have the ability to drag him, and you will slaughter the rest of the stockade by the way. ”
Yi Lai took a deep breath, looked at the night and said something, and this time he also said with great courage.
The existence of the primary rank of a star against the upper intermediate rank.
It's really a skill to be able to drag it out!
What's more, the other party is still a swordsman.
"Grass fucking barbarian natives!Sixty zombies, 120,000 gold coins!If you go to the Necromancer Association to buy it, you still have to queue for three months, don't need you, leave it to me!
Back in the West Continent, I'm going to find someone to brand him into a hairy corpse!"
The eyes of the night are red, 120,000 gold coins are not a small amount of money, for the coffin shop that has not been opened once for half a year, it is definitely necessary to make a big business to earn it back, just a few breaths, five hundred zombies have been destroyed by almost one-tenth, and any necromancer will not be able to stand it.
As for the junior necromancer, the high-end undead army combat power of the zombie can't be cultivated by himself at all, that is the ability of the middle-level necromancer, and he will be a skeleton.
There is only one way, spend a lot of money to buy it from the Necromancer Guild!
But you may not be able to buy it, you have to make an appointment in advance, the shortest time is three months, if the amount is large, the time can drag you for two or three years, there are so many junior necromancers in the empire, and they are absolutely in demand, and there will be ghosts without pain in the night.
"Brother, don't think about it, I don't know your two brushes, go and deliver food to people?"
Yi Lai looked at the "domineering" figure in the dark night, and was completely shocked.
The dark night turned around, looked at Yi Lai who was in a sluggish state, and said: "My two brushes? today I will let you see my two brushes, three months ago in the Imperial Intermediate Command Academy, my brother let you and Chuncao, and the two of you together are my opponents." ”
After the night was finished, Yi Lai, who didn't care about the dumbfounded, grabbed the thousand-year-old gloomy wooden nodule bracelet on his left wrist and walked towards his large array of stockades.
Yi Lai looked at the night and walked into the big array, and in a moment, a light rose directly in the big array!
The negative emotions of the suppressed army of the undead in the sea of spiritual consciousness exploded as this light rose, and Yi Lai was almost not retrograde by the meridian lifeless qi, and directly collapsed to the ground.
"Grass! The necromancer actually has a light-based soul!"
As soon as Yi Lai finished screaming, he saw bursts of holy light sprinkled in the big array, and the blue-black fighting qi was directly submerged by this heavenly rain that fell from the sky.
It was not only the brilliant light of the fighting spirit that was submerged, but also the primary combination array that he had arranged in the dark!
Half of the Dark Mists have evaporated.
Light Magic - Shine with Light!
Then there was the chanting of the eternal magic of light, and when Yi Lai heard it, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, not to mention the magic that the night had made of this thing was about to unleash.
Shrouded in darkness and mist, the village can clearly perceive the many crystalline points of light rising from the earth.
In the dark night, watching the dense crowd of people on the high platform fall to a full half, it is a sneer, a sneak attack of the holy light shining light magic, weak can save people, resurrect the dead, strong can kill, that is purification!
If you go to all the light spell books of the Ming Holy See, you will find that there is no killing spell, all of them are life-saving techniques, but which organization in this world kills the most people?
But it has to be the Holy See of Light!
The two extremes of spells!
There is no such thing as good or evil, it is the human heart that is good and evil!
The afterglow of the holy light has not yet dissipated, and there is still white rain full of light elements scattered in the sky, the white rain is dazzling, like a feast of fireworks, but it is only limited to the high platform in the village.
The white rain is like a sword, dripping down the world, and the gloomy and gloomy earth that hits it directly is smoking, not to mention dripping on the human body, piercing through the flesh and bones!
Floating in the sky was a golden soul still singing coldly.
The advantage of this type of magic is that it lasts long enough for the Spirit Spirit to dissipate before the next spell is finished.
“π pi η iot∧ιta ζi!!”
In the dark night, he looked at the old man with all his beard on the high platform, and his eyes narrowed: "Speak human words! No demon has the ability to speak the language of demons, if you don't die, who will die!"
What Kushiki said, he didn't understand in the night, and he didn't understand what Kushiki said in the same night.
Since you can't understand it, let's change it in a way that you can understand!
The bronze sword lay horizontally on his chest, and on the mottled blade, the blue-black light flickered, and with a nudge from the tree, the light on the blade was directly pushed into the night.
The voided golden soul above the heavens is very strong.
But the manipulators are weak!
The dark night looked coldly at this sword qi that was pushed over, and endless battle intent was already swaying in his chest!
This is a mid-level swordsman.
Leap into a big battle of the ranks!