Chapter 115: Demolition Professional Households!
The woman in the green smoke shirt in the air was stunned after hearing this roar in the night, and looked up at the remnant souls wandering around her, thinking that it was too late!
All the hideous black remnant souls instantly swelled and became larger, supporting their round bodies and crashing towards her, unable to dodge at all, the soul chain under her feet directly nailed her to the void, she could only move left and right, compared to the countless remnant souls that covered the air, it was useless!
"Bump!"
"Bump, bump!"
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A farewell gift!
The last move of the Soul Eclipse Post-Spell Technique, the Soul Harvest Promotion Spell Skill, is not relying on the shattering impact of the remnant soul to consume the enemy, but is a complete self-explosion from the soul!
Dark Night used this one-time killer spell technique to beat Yi Lai, this spell technique is too powerful for the consumption of the soul body, how many explosions will die, and in the end, even soul fragments will not be left.
Before participating in the academy's autumn ritual activities, he had been studying the research of the magic array combination in the academy library, but as soon as he had studied a rough idea, the plan to transform the oil-paper umbrella had not yet been implemented, so he was directly thrown into the Eastern Desert North Mountain Range.
This time he used it again, this time he didn't feel distressed, just now all the remaining intact souls were wailed by the woman in the emerald smoke shirt in the sky, and they were directly impacted into a piece of remnant souls, and the black and yellow oil-paper umbrella was scrapped.
How can gold coins be worth a small life!
This oil-paper umbrella in the dark night is at most 20,000 gold coins, a flower that can only be had with life gold coins, and it doesn't even have a life, so it is useless to ask for gold coins!
He didn't even think about it, he used his last magic technique, this trick is Yi Lai's demon contract nine-headed snake can't resist, the earth evil qi in front of him sucks a lot, and the fierce soul or the ghost who used the two resentful soul wailing big moves, also can't resist!
"Ah~~~"
There was a heart-rending cry of pain in the sky, directly drowning out the sound of the contaminated remnant soul critting, and the sound had just reached the ear bones of the night, and the painful sound came to an abrupt end.
Countless critical hits came from the air, and the slender body with all the internal organs displaced, and the impact of his spell skills was a surge of blood.
This is a polluted remnant soul, and the impact of the qi wave caused by it is not inferior to the "inhuman" resentful soul wailing spell in the air, if it is a pure soul body, it will not cause the slightest damage to the surrounding environment at all!
Hearing this scream of pain from the soul, the night came to an abrupt end, and he directly opened his big mouth, and threw his head on the floor with a bang, just a burst of laughter, and the black blood on the ground poured back into the night's mouth, and he didn't care at all.
The night knows that he has won his life again!
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The stars in the night sky, shining on the dilapidated courtyard, are in stark contrast to the lights on the periphery, which looks very weird, just because there is no wind!
"It's not just a ghost or a ghost, it's a big game!"
Dressed in a shardy black mage robe, with a cat on his waist and his tattered oil-paper umbrella, the night trembled out of the ruins of the attic and looked around.
It's still so weird!
The inside of the brothel is shattered, but the outside is still brightly lit and prosperous.
It seems that there are two worlds entirely, and there is no overlap in the space, and anything that happens inside is not perceptible to the periphery.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and looked at the tattered oil-paper umbrella he was holding, his biggest reliance was to become a complete scrap, how could this bureau be broken?
The dark night lowered his body and picked up a palm-sized crystal transparent fragment on the ground, took this thing and sniffed it lightly in his nose, a fresh smell, and the heavy breath of the earth was sandwiched in it, it was the earth's evil yin!
The night spread out his palm, and this crystal clear fragment evaporated into the sky with bits of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.
Soul shards!
The dark night knows this thing too well, and he is playing with the soul, and this slap is a fragment of the soul, which should be the soul fragment of the woman in the green smoke cape.
The night smelled the evil breath above, and he didn't know whether the beautiful woman who seduced him and said that she was called a green shirt was a murderous spirit or a terrible ghost, he had never seen that rank at all, but he had only seen a rare introduction in the book in the library.
When a person dies and his soul is out of his body, this is a ghost!
Absorb the evil qi of the earth's perineum crypt and open your mind, it's a ghost!
The ghost doesn't know how to filter and refute the miscellaneous evil qi and death qi cultivation, it's for the murderous soul!
If the fierce soul absorbs the resentment of human beings and accelerates the cultivation speed, it is a terrible ghost!
The ghosts are immortal, and with the accumulation of cultivation, they will fade away their hatred, resentment, craving, hatred, and ferocity, and filter the dead qi to purify the spirit body, and they will be like ordinary people.
And the ghost is fine in the top!
There is no standard for judging the formation of a condensed spirit between a murderous soul and a powerful ghost, and there is no obvious definition, just because the development time of his soul-like undead magic branch magic is too short.
This empire has been established for more than three hundred years, and the soul type necromancer has developed at the same time, and the necromancer of other types of necromancer has been inherited, and all the necromancer magicians have inherited from Junlun, Kurbusley, Ralph, Xibas, Silvis, and Stan.
And the soul class necromancy has no inheritance at all, just because the undead magic has developed to the peak, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and a group of curious people play out the crooked ways, and the entry conditions are still very harsh, and the general talent can't play this kind of branch necromancy, and it is completely a fight with blood necromancy.
For the soul, so there is no more understanding of the soul, and it is already very good to have information on this aspect in the library, how can there be such a detailed understanding and analysis of the book.
This is also the wonder when he saw this woman in the emerald smoke shirt as a soul in the night, is it a fierce soul or a terrible ghost?
When I first entered the academy, due to the poverty of my family, conventional necromantic magic could not beat others at all, so I specialized in this system of necromancy in my brain.
But it's really powerful, but there are too many things to study and explore by yourself, just because this necromancy has no inheritance at all!
What if you don't open your own whimsical brains? The Grim Reaper's Mask in the Night, the Ghost Shadow Trace, and the Resentment Possession and other spell techniques are all researched by yourself.
Not to mention his Five Ghost Spell Technique, how could this trick be used like this?
There are five hellish abyss demons of hunger, resentment, earth binding, entanglement, and greed, he completely feels that he is in a low rank, and he has studied and dismantled it by himself, he has used the ghost of resentment spell technique to beat Tina, he has used the earth binding to beat Yi Lai, and he has beaten today's emerald smoke-shirted woman, all of which are his own research.
"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth! I still have half a line to fight hard in the night. The night stood up and muttered to herself.
There is actually a thing that is either a fierce ghost or a powerful ghost, or the ultimate "essence" of the legendary lonely soul and wild ghost!
He also opened his eyes today, and after four years of catching the souls of the dead, he met a half-enlightened ghost, all of which were special ghosts.
It's good today, I met a, I thought I could catch it and enhance my strength, who knows that I almost didn't throw my life here.
The dark night looked at the periphery of Yan Shan, and knew that this was just the beginning, but he didn't know what was next and when it would come.
He turned his head to look at the dilapidated brothels around him, and the singing tube pavilion that he had just entered was long gone, and the swing courtyard was dark at night.
But as soon as he thought of it, his eyes lit up instantly, and he looked towards the attic opposite, where he had been curious when he had entered.
The dilapidated attic has already collapsed for the most part, but it doesn't matter, the night remembers that when the soul body just fought with the soul body just now, the other side was still roaring, and the night didn't pay attention to it after the fight, and now the sound is broken, but the person should still be there.
The night sang softly, and three hell abyssal dogs instantly popped up beside him, and he climbed one of them with great difficulty, and ran towards the attic opposite.
He wanted to see what the red-clothed prostitute 1 and the strong man were, but the night remembered that the woman in the emerald cigarette shirt had said that the exposed red-clothed prostitute 1 was her sister, and the house had just been demolished after a fight, and there was no sound on the other side, which was a little wrong!
"Huh, tear it down for me!"
When I rode a "war horse" to this attic in the dark, I felt that something was wrong with my breath.
Endless resentment!
It was so strong that all of them were bound and smashed into this dilapidated attic, and if they weren't here, they wouldn't be able to perceive it at all, and the night directly ordered their vicious dog skills to start demolishing the house.
The one-person-tall adult Hell Abyss Vicious Dog's ability to demolish and relocate was not covered at all, and in a matter of minutes, the entire ruins were instantly cleared out of a clearing by two big dogs.
A naked figure was exposed inside, the body was shriveled, like an air-dried corpse, without any flesh and blood at all, and under the cyan skin was a huge skeleton, directly paralyzed on the bed, but the "tools" were very fresh, and they still maintained the posture of a pillar of optimus.
The night stepped forward and looked at the skeletal body on the bed, it was not Gary Eugene, nor Simbed.
It was the bones of an adult, and she looked at the clothes on the ground, a junior necromancer's robe! This was not a peasant master, but a junior necromancer.
But he has been squeezed into a human dry, his facial expression is hideous, and he still retains the fear before death, and his big mouth is grinning and revealing a mouth full of neat teeth, it seems that he has experienced supreme fear before death.
Looking at this hideous face in the dark night, he felt a little familiar, and carefully identified it, he stood there and pondered for a long time before matching the figure in front of him with a figure in his memory.
The Necromancer's Guild pit that appraiser in the night!
He didn't know the name of this junior necromancer, but this thing had tricked him, and he went to the library of the Necromancer Association to do an appraisal by himself at night, how could he not be impressed?
He didn't know why this junior necromancer was lying here, but when he died, his heart was still full of joy and retribution!