Chapter 152: The Spirit of Nozmar
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One soldier heard a faint rustle and said to his colleague, "Hey, did you hear anything?"
"What?"
The soldier who was asked was still a little puzzled, and just as he was about to listen carefully to what was being heard, a long sword glowing with ice blue flames instantly stretched out from the ground and pierced the soldier's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The long sword was suddenly drawn, and a black-robed man, or rather, except for the two ice-blue flames under the hood that could be compared to eyes, the entire cloak was empty!
But that long sword seems to be held in someone's hand, which is extremely weird!
Not only that, but something even more terrifying happened!
The soldier pierced by the sword did not die, but let out a terrible wail! Dark green flames began to burn on him, like a humanoid torch, and his screams seemed to echo in his ears, but only a pile of weathered bones remained in place.
The soldier standing next to him looked at the black robe in front of him incredulously, and in the empty cloak, he couldn't imagine how the scene just now came about.
But at this moment when he was stunned, the long sword burning with ice blue flames was sent into his heart without the slightest warning.
The same scene was born everywhere in the army of the Brans at this time!
Countless black-robed people broke out of the ground!
Like the Grim Reaper reaping life, the cold blade of the unjust undead roaring, no soldier can resist the onslaught of these evil creatures!
"Enemy attack!"
A mournful shout echoed over the plains of the Babs Basin, under Mount Tibeas!
The sudden change made many soldiers weak-footed!
Oh, my God!
What kind of monsters are these!
Many soldiers picked up the weapons in their hands and fought back, but to no avail, these evil creatures were like unjust spirits, and no weapon could hurt them!
Except for death!
The soldiers couldn't even cut their cloaks!
Merlin stayed by Nicole's side and was horrified to see these evil creatures breaking through the ground!
"Spirit of Nozmar! Oh my God! No way! How could an evil mage awaken these ancient creatures! They should have been completely sealed!"
Although Ophelia could feel that these evil creatures burning with ice blue flames were very powerful, it was the first time she had heard the title of the Spirit of Nozmar, and if it was about strength, Merlin was not qualified to carry Ophelia's shoes, but when it came to the knowledge of history and the richness of knowledge, Merlin, who only knew how to read all day long, knew everything about all kinds of cold things.
"Spirit of Nozmar?"
Merlin looked at Ophelia, "Don't you know, these evil creatures that only appeared in the First War of Extermination should have been sealed, how could they be here!"
If Merlin remembers correctly, these evil creatures nearly cost the Ancient Mages in the First War of Extermination!
All the creatures they kill will have their souls and all life energy extracted and fed back to the caster, an incredibly powerful and evil creature!
And their weakness, in addition to not being able to leave the summoning circle, is only afraid of the elemental power of spells!
But Merlin looked around, and thousands of Nozmar spirits, even if they squeezed him and Ophelia dry, they couldn't kill so many!
In such a tight time, two evil creatures wanted to attack them, Ophelia snorted, and the powerful frost aura spread from under her feet, and when she came into contact with this terrible spell power, it was as if all her strength had been drained!
The black cloak instantly dried up and slowly fell to the ground, and a magical mark on it gradually dissipated.
Merlin saw the Capetian soldiers who had withdrawn, his tone was a little anxious, and he said to Nicole beside him, "Nicole Bolan, let everyone flee to the north now, there must be a summoning circle arranged by the evil mage here, as long as we escape, these creatures will not be able to catch up!"
These evil creatures that suddenly appeared on the battlefield made Nicole's face change greatly, and at the same time, she grabbed Merlin's arm, and said with extremely solemn eyes, "Merlin, are you telling the truth?"
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At this time, sitting in a drawn magic array, the black crow felt this incomparably surging life energy, as if at this moment his power could destroy everything!
The soul lamp around him also became brighter, and countless human souls wandered inside, wailing.
But the death of two evil creatures just now made the crow open his closed eyes and frown slightly.
How could anyone be able to kill the Spirit of Nozmar, could there be a new spellcaster interfering in the war over there?
The descendants of the Capetian people don't know what they are eating, so they deliberately separated the other members of the organization, and under his sworn guarantee, the crow decided to let him deal with the affairs over there alone, and I don't know if those fools can handle that Elemod, tsk, the branch of the ancient mage, there is nothing rarer than him, and the crow can't wait to see what kind of secret the ancient mage has.
But only two have died, and in the face of the thousand Nozmar spirits that no one in the organization knows about in the past two hundred years, even in the organization, I want to see how many you can kill!
Hum!
Exactly 60,000 people!
In order to guard against being exposed by those hypocritical mysteries in the south, and to make the greatest use of it, hundreds of years of waiting and forbearance can wait for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
And these people will all be the stepping stones for my Saruman Black Crow to attack the white robes!
The thirst for power in the eyes of the black crow reached its peak at this moment!
No one can stop me from pursuing endless power!
But as soon as he closed his eyes, the mass death that began with the spirit of Nozmar made his original composure in the palm of his hand disappear, and in just this moment, no less than thirty summoned creatures lost contact!
His eyes suddenly opened! His eyes were shocked! This is impossible!
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And Mien looked at these evil creatures killing everywhere with an extremely solemn face, and the golden giant hand instantly slapped the two evil creatures trying to get close to him into the air!
But unexpectedly, the black-cloaked creature that I thought would be as difficult as the evil spirit warrior was like a balloon that had been punctured!
Even Mien is ready for their counterattack!
Squinting slightly, since these creatures are so vulnerable, and now that the Capetian soldiers have all withdrawn, if only these creatures can stop them...
Meeon's thoughts at this time coincide with Merlin's, except that Meen wants to purify these annoying evil creatures with his own hands!
Although it takes some work to swatt a thousand flies to death, for Meen, it is nothing more than a little effort.
At the same time, a letter arrived urgently from the Tibeas garrison and was placed on the Capetian desk.
Will put down the crystal cup in his hand, and without losing a single soldier himself, he could take down an army of more than 60,000 people from the Bolan and Roland people, is there anything more comfortable than this?
Unhurriedly opened the envelope, originally Will wanted to see what important news was so urgent, but when he saw the word church, the original leisure disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly stood up from the stool!8