Chapter 438: Separation (Part II)

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The minor prophecy technique is actually already a divine technique that is disrespectful to the gods, and high-level theorists can comprehend it from the great prophecy. This is not a divine technique given by the gods, but a research developed by the magicians themselves.

There are many types of minor prophecies, and death immunity is not common, as this magic only has a twenty percent chance and protects the blessed from all types of attacks.

This immunity can span three levels.

In other words, if a level 7 magician is blessed with death immunity, as long as the magic is successful, the level 10 professional will not be able to cause any damage to him.

Twenty percent of the possibilities is too small for a person in a life-and-death battle, but this kind of leap in rank is too big. This is a gambling magic technique, and Nicholas blessed the winged skeleton with this magic with a low probability without even thinking about it because the enemy was too strong.

The Winged Skull felt a chill on its body, and for the undead, the feeling of cold was too rare, even when it entered the Ice Purgatory, the Winged Skull did not feel the cold.

Fallen Magic. What brought the Winged Skull was a bone-deep cold, his death fracture, a pure physical striking magic that was barely seen in elemental magic. With a cold breath, the winged skeleton slashed at the head of the puppet with an axe.

With a click, the giant head of the puppet more than ten meters large was chopped apart by the puppet, and the winged skeleton was shot by the force of the shock, and the body flew upward, his bone wings snapped, and with the help of the power of the sea, he had already pounced into the abyss.

Nicholas was half angry to death, and after the fierce blow of the winged skeleton, he fled, what to do with himself!

The spears of the twenty-four ancient warriors also hit the giant construct puppet, and the power of the twenty-four ninth-level warriors directly pierced the legs of the giant structure puppet into huge cracks. The movements of these twenty-four ancient warriors were also very smooth, and after stabbing at the puppet, they pounced directly into the abyss.

Nicholas simply took out a magic scroll and unfolded it. The gray light flickered, and Nicholas disappeared in place, teleported into the abyss.

This kind of random teleportation scroll is of great value, although it cannot be teleported far, and the coordinates are uncertain, but it is the best way to temporarily get out of the crisis.

No teleportation array is instantaneous, only random teleportation scrolls have an effect similar to instantaneous magic.

"Nicholas!" the winged skeleton shouted. After escaping from the attack range of the constructed puppet, he was directly sucked into the abyss by the powerful suction and quickly fell, and at this time, he remembered that Nicholas was not a magician and did not know how to cooperate with himself. Fang Cai's own attack could have caused the stone statue to pause for a second.

One second is enough for the mage to unleash a powerful control magic. In this way, even for a level 10 creature, it can be controlled for about three seconds. Three seconds is enough time for everyone to get rid of the blow of the stone statue.

Magicians have very, very few control skills, and most don't practice face-to-face combat. Only a few magicians indulge in attacking magic. Nicholas was certainly a sorcerer who was good at fighting, but he had not been in the fall for long, and he could not cooperate with the Winged Skull without prompting as before.

It's not that Wingskull ignores him, it's that even if Salen's subordinates are a great magician, they can work perfectly with Wingskull. For battle mages, these things don't need to be thought, they are simply a natural reaction of the body.

Nicholas enters the abyss and is led physically to the abyss by a powerful attraction. He was so angry that he thought he had been abandoned by the Winged Skull. However, the loud shout he heard in his ears calmed Nicholas's mood instantly.

The Wingskull is not Neris and would never do anything harmful to Saleen. He didn't pay attention to cooperating with the Wing Skull, and the powerful blow of the Wing Skull gathered all the ancient warriors was enough to block the stone statue for more than a second.

Although he is not a magician, he can also use this second to control the stone statue, and then calmly follow the footsteps of the winged skeleton. Damn, how can you react so slowly?

The cry of the winged skeleton was getting farther and farther away, and the sound in the sea traveled faster than in the air, and Nicholas knew that the direction of his fall was probably more than ten miles away from the winged skeleton. And the distance between the two people is getting farther and farther away, and the attraction of the abyss, not vertically downward, but forward.

Winged Skull was so angry that he had lost Nicholas, and he could not resist the strong gravitational pull, so he could only let the current carry him and fall into the abyss. Fortunately, the twenty-four ancient warriors behind them were able to keep up, and in the water, they controlled the direction with the armor behind their tainted blood armor, so as not to be separated from the winged skeletons.

The ancient warriors were all elite soldiers in ancient times, and their days in the army would never be scattered, and twenty-four people instinctively gathered together to follow the actions of the winged skeletons. In Salin's absence, the Winged Skull is their commander.

Nicholas. I'm sorry.

The winged skeleton said in his heart, but his eyes looked forward and down, the undead gaze was restricted, and he could only see the distance of less than a mile, the abyss did not know how deep it was, and the wings of the winged skeleton were under tremendous pressure, and he did not dare to make a stop movement, for fear of being torn apart by the strange power of this environment.

If it weren't for absorbing the golden zombie's body, Wing Skull felt like it was going to fall apart. I don't know if Neris can withstand such a strong pressure when she follows her master.

Wingskull worries about Naris, who is afraid that Naris will not be well protected and that Saleen will be harmed.

The depth of the abyss was only eighty miles, because it was not a vertical landing, but a distance of thousands of miles forward, and even if the angle was only one degree, the landing distance between the wing skeleton and Nicholas would finally be stretched to a headache.

Nicholas is a magician, not a magician, and the winged skeleton can only pray that Nicholas has hidden a lot of treasures to save his own life. You have to find the owner yourself, you can't search for Nicholas, otherwise you and the master will be in trouble if you miss it. Without the Iwaki Alchemy Ship, it would be very difficult to return to the Frozen Sea.

Although Nicholas understood the Winged Skull, he was in a bad situation. Sorcerers in this environment. The survivability is not as good as that of a magician, even if he is a ninth-level powerhouse. In this abyss, the effect of skills below level 7 is not long-lasting, and if you want to protect yourself, you must at least use skills above level 7.

Damn! Damn! Nicholas cursed inwardly, took a magic scroll from his ring, and unfolded it.

A ball of light enveloped Nicholas inside, and Nicholas didn't try to control the direction, just minimizing the flow of power, allowing the current to attract him to fall in the direction of the abyss.

Thousands of miles away, flying through. The ball of light on the surface of Nicholas's body quickly thinned, and when it reached the edge of the abyss, Nicholas had no choice but to unfold a scroll again.

Fortunately, in order to come to the Frozen Sea with Salin, he hurried to make a lot of magic scrolls. Fortunately, Salin was a generous lord and wasted more than half of the materials himself, so Salin didn't say anything, and continued to provide himself with materials for the magic scroll.

Nicholas unfolded the second scroll, and the ball of light protected him again, all the way to the bottom of the abyss, the outer perimeter of the Abyssal King's City. Although Nicholas could not see the ruined city wall in the distance, he could see a huge number of demonic beast remains.

Nicholas unleashed a detection spell and was pleasantly surprised. There is a lot of soul breath here. Although the soul breath is not as large as the energy contained in the soul fragment, it is very pure, and it can just repair one's soul pearl.

The power of the Fallen Divine Technique mainly comes from the Soul Orb, and these soul breaths can repair the broken souls within, giving Nicholas more power.

Nicholas suddenly had the confidence to leave the abyss, at least one thousandth of the bones of this huge number of demonic beasts still had soul fragments, these soul fragments were collected and trapped, but for Nicholas, whose lives were in danger, it was a life-saving straw. No difficulty will be placed on his heart.

Nicholas didn't want to search around, he began to search for the remains with soul fragments among the bones of the monster, and at the same time used the soul bead to absorb the soul breath. While doing these things, Nicholas smiled wryly. I look like a necromancer now.

The Winged Skull landed on both feet, put away the bone wings, and looked back to see that none of the twenty-four Ancient Warriors had been lost, and all of them were following behind him.

Don't die, master......

With a wave of his left hand, the Winged Skull carried a huge double-sided battle axe and walked in the direction of the Abyss King City. Although he didn't know that there was a tall and ruined city wall eighty miles away, the bones and heads of the demonic beasts here were all facing one direction. That's where Salin goes.

Along the way, the environment without any living creatures made Wingskull feel very comfortable, and he gulped down the soul breath. The soul aura in the nearby math seemed to be attracted by a huge wind dragon, pouring into the body of the winged skeleton. Those soul fragments, the winged skeleton didn't care, the soul fragments he needed had to be left by intelligent beings, such as humans. The soul of the demonic beast is far less delicate than that of humans, and it is of little significance to the undead like the Winged Skull.

At the bottom of the pitch black, among the bones of the demonic beasts like mountains and forests, a dark golden skeleton walked forward with twenty-four warriors with a blood-red light shining all over its body, which looked very strange.

The dark black soul aura gathered in the dark golden skeleton behind the river, and wherever it passed, the bones of the demonic beasts shattered one after another, turning into ashes.

The Wingskull could feel that the fusion between himself and the golden zombie's body was finally getting more and more perfect, and with every influx of soul breath, the golden color on the Wingskull's body would dim a little. Instead of canceling out the Golden Zombie's energy, it shrinks inward, causing the Winged Skull's bones to turn jasper color again. Inside the body of the winged skeleton, a golden-colored heart gradually formed.