Chapter 273: Believe in the Master
Holding the sword of a Nigadian soldier, the Revenant Sandro plunged headlong into the crowd from the air, splitting a large circle of blood.
The revenant Sandro who has absorbed the souls of thousands of ordinary people - no matter who killed it, some can eat it, if it is calculated according to the ghost level, no matter how it is calculated, it must be a powerful ghost level.
Compared to when it was first created, the current Revenant Sandro doesn't look translucent, and his whole body is condensed like substance—of course, it looks like substance, but if the sword of physical attack is swung up, it is still properly empty.
Don't ask why Sandro can pick up a physical sword and attack, but ignore physical attacks, that's the power of the Revenant - that's how this world is set up.
"But it's really good to bully ordinary people, and I don't need to take action, the front of these Nigadians is about to collapse..."
Zhao Li jumped back on the bone kun and watched from behind, fighting in this kind of camp, in fact, the bone kun can only be used as a deterrent weapon, in the face of flexible humans, the bone kun's mouthparts have little room to play, if you really want to fight, it is better to use the huge body to roll in the pile of people and cause great damage, but this is too faceless.
"My lord, let's retreat to Peel Town first, the battle line can no longer be maintained..."
A knight was persuading the commander, and the current situation was already obvious, especially after the revenant who completely ignored physical attacks joined the battle line, and the mentality of the warrior in front of him had collapsed.
The only hope now is for those transcendent beings who stay in Peel Town...
The commander frowned, but did not answer, retreat, it is easy to say, but in the face of these wolf-like undead army, the order to retreat, I am afraid that the whole line will be defeated... Of course, he can run into Peel Town, but these ordinary soldiers, I'm afraid...
Just when the commander was in a dilemma, a majestic voice came from behind him: "You can't retreat, stabilize the battle line!"
As if grasping at the straw that saved his life, the commander turned around and saw a large number of people coming from behind, and at the forefront was none other than the supreme commander of the entire Nigadian army, the Duke of Amberly.
At the Duke of Amberry's side were two court mages in ornate mage robes, a monster in a black cloak, and two strong demon hunters.
"Lord Duke!" the commander and the knights around him shouted excitedly.
"The army of Peel Town has been mobilized, reinforcements are coming soon, and I have sent men to surround this camp from several sides, and now we must not retreat the battle line, we must block these damned bastards inside. ”
Duke Ambery said lightly, his attitude quickly infected the commander and the others, and the panicked atmosphere on the field instantly calmed down a lot.
"My lord, that flying ghost..."
The commander froze, and first pointed to the revenant Sandro who was just like Zhao Yun, seven in and seven out of the Nigadians, and no one could hurt - this guy must be dealt with first, the blow to morale is too great, and the other monsters and zombies are okay, strong and strong, but they can always be killed.
Duke Ambury nodded in understanding, and turned his gaze to the two court mages in gorgeous robes behind him: "Two masters, can this ghost work hard for you to get rid of him?"
Although the Duke of Ambery was very respectful and said something that seemed to be a question, his tone was undeniable.
"Of course. ”
The two court mages also nodded cooperatively, facing a big man like Duke Ambery, the two court mages also knew very well what they should do, and besides, they came to the front line to fight against something that ordinary soldiers could not solve.
On the side, the Black Cloak Reincarnation Blade set his sights on the two demon hunters beside him - in fact, it was mainly the cat school master Hemswo, and the other rookie demon hunter, the blade was just an add-on.
Hemswo, the master of demon hunting with a large gray beard, set his eyes on the front line that was fighting, focusing on the undead minions whose eyes burned with a raging blue flame, and then immediately after that, he actually closed his eyes and sniffed slightly, as if he was discerning something.
After a long while, Master Hemsworth opened his eyes, frowned, and said, "That's right... The smell of black magic in the air is exactly the same as the one left on Sellal's corpse... However, it seems to be much stronger..."
The Taste of Black Magic... Such strange words, if it weren't for Master Hemswo in front of him, I am afraid that people would laugh off their big teeth, even those powerful court mages, few people can distinguish the difference between the magic released by different people.
But this kind of ability, which seems unbelievable to others, is just a normal operation for demon hunters.
"Understood. You mean the dark wizard with Franconian is here, only a little stronger, right?"
Blade, who is familiar with the plot, naturally believes in the words of this Master Hemswo, and the five chief instructors of the Keira Moore Demon Hunting Academy, each of them is quite an awesome existence.
Hearing Blade's words, Master Hemsworth frowned, but finally simply spat out two words: "That's right." ”
Actually, according to the feeling of Master Hemswo... The aura of black magic that now permeates the air is more "powerful" than what was left on Celal's corpse, and according to his feelings, it is dozens of times stronger.
But this conclusion... Even Master Hemsworth himself was too embarrassed to say it.
Being able to resurrect the demon hunter Sellar into a fairly powerful walking corpse means that the dark wizard already has a considerable level of dark magic attainments, at least in terms of undead spells, it can be said that he has achieved a small success.
If such a level of black magic is dozens of times stronger, what grade will it be? God of Dark Magic, God of the Undead?
But how is this possible, this level of dark wizards have never heard of since ancient times, it is impossible for one to pop out suddenly, for this situation, Master Hemswo thinks that the biggest possibility is that the other party used some potions or special means to temporarily strengthen his black magic ability.
That's right, it must be like this, and because of this, so many undead minions can be resurrected at once—the transformation speed of the large number of undead minions in front of him is simply unscientific.
"Now is the perfect time for us to find that dark wizard, I'm sure that guy must be very weak right now!"
Master Hemsworth spoke again, speaking to Blade.
That's right, with such a large overdraft of mana, the current dark wizard must be at his weakest!