Countless white vapors poured out of Brian's body, and the scars on his body disappeared in an instant in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"And such a thing?!" Martin Luther widened, his face full of disbelief.

No one knew that Martin Luther's eyes were just as magical as the magic of life for which he became famous.

He was able to determine the strength of each mage's health by looking at the magical cyclone on their chest.

The most direct feedback is the intensity of a person's green light.

But at this time, the position of Brian's magic cyclone was like a bottomless abyss, pitch black.

"Cut off his hands and feet!" Martin Luther still looked at Brian when he saw such a strange situation, but at this time, the necromancer's face was not as calm as before.

"Yes!"

Hearing Martin Luther's order, the prisoners standing behind him immediately swarmed up.

They didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

At this moment, Brian truly experienced that it takes not only courage to fight against many enemies, but also a kind of determination that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

There were now twelve prisoners rushing up, each with a different magic.

According to Brian's preliminary judgment, there are 4 strengthening systems, 5 elemental systems, and 3 factions that can't be seen.

Therefore, Brian chose to deliberately avoid the attacks of these three people, but the attacks of the others really fell on Brian.

"Boom!"

Even if these prisoners' attacks this time were only intended to test Brian's depths, their magic strength was definitely not weak.

In an instant, Brian felt as if he had been hit by a truck of dozens of tons, and the person was like a thumbtack, nailed to the wall behind him, and not an inch of his bones were intact.

"Phew!"

It was only in the next moment that a massive amount of steam poured out of Brian's body again, and the wounds on his body that had been blasted open by magic were like going back in time, and they recovered again.

Seeing this terrifying phenomenon, even the well-informed Hanseatic and Felido felt shocked, the kind of injury just now, let alone an ordinary person, even a magician who had mastered an extremely strong recovery type magic, it was impossible to achieve such an exaggerated recovery speed.

Some of the other prisoners also came out of the wall in a daze, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

They were sure that the attack just now was hit, and they really saw that Brian was seriously injured, but the next moment the other party stood up again like a little strong who couldn't be killed, and this situation made people's scalps tingle.

But only Brian secretly complained in his heart.

The reason why he was able to recover his body so quickly was only because of the bloodline ability in his body that Martin Luther called the 'immortal body', if it was a normal state, the mana value consumed by this bloodline ability was not at all something that a small silver moon mage could afford.

Although he turned on the ability of 'infinity', don't forget, the duration of the infinite is only two hours, let alone whether he can survive two hours, once these prisoners, more accurately, the necromancer changes his attention and does not capture himself alive, then these people are definitely beckoning to death, and when the time comes, he will be killed by a blow, then even if he has strong recovery power, it will be useless.

And Brian believes that even if he is blown up by these prisoners, Fei Liduo will be able to graft the half of the magic rune key on his back.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Brian's injuries may be able to recover indefinitely in two hours, but this does not mean that he is truly 'injury-free'.

When the body is struck by magic, one's soul will also suffer greatly, and this pain cannot be avoided.

And Brian knows that no matter how much a person exercises, there is a limit to the degree of pain that the body's subconscious can endure. Once this limit is exceeded, the brain automatically cuts off the connection with the body. And Brian knew that once he passed out, then it was all over.

And the saddest thing is that because of the existence of 'infinity' and 'immortal body', Brian can't take the initiative to end this masochistic pain in the future.

So, it's important to avoid being attacked as much as possible.

Brian secretly admonished himself in his heart, and then took the initiative to rush over.

He didn't have any defensive type of magic on him, and it wasn't realistic to want to deal with so many people in such a narrow place.

So Brian's only choice now is to attack and defend!

The prisoner closest to Brian never thought that Brian, who was surrounded by heavy hesses, would dare to attack, but when he saw Blair rushing over, he was not slow at all.

"Bone spurs!"

The pale prisoner sank, and then countless white bone spurs suddenly emerged from his body, piercing the skin on his body, and from a distance, the person seemed to instantly transform into a white hedgehog.

The bone spurs on the pale prisoner's body also carry some kind of poison that can make people rot bones, plus the bone spurs on his body can be summoned anytime and anywhere, which can be said to be a magic that is both offensive and defensive.

But the pale prisoner forgets that he is facing Brian, a madman who can ignore all non-fatal injuries.

Sure enough, when he saw that many sharp bone spurs suddenly appeared on the prisoner's body in front of him, Brian's speed of rushing over did not decrease but increased, and his huge fist directly passed through the long bone spurs on the pale prisoner's face, punching him on the bridge of the nose!

"Ahh

At this time, everyone saw clearly that Brian's left hand was holding the bone spur that was inserted upside down in the palm of his right hand, which could almost be said to have penetrated half of his arm, and slowly pulled it out.

"Phew!"

The palpitating steam surged up on Brian's arm as scheduled in the next moment.

Brian, on the other hand, gasped and took a few steps back, but the inhuman pain did not stop Brian's movements, and after just one breath, he raised his head again and rushed towards the other prisoner.

"Bang bang bang!"

All of a sudden, the sound of various magical clashes resounded throughout the mine.

"Mr. Martin......."

At this time, Hansa also knew that the strength of Brian in front of him was probably beyond their imagination, and because of Martin Luther's orders, those prisoners did not dare to really kill Brian, and everyone was still in the magic array for life extraction, if this continued, the situation would get worse and worse.

"In a minute, if these people still can't get this kid, Hanseatic Councillor, you can kill him. "Martin Luther was crazy, but he knew that this was not his laboratory, and he couldn't let him squander other people's names.

"Good. Hansa grinned at Brian and smiled.

His instincts told him that by killing the kid in front of him, he would get a surprise that he couldn't imagine.