Chapter 773: Destroying the withering and decaying
Only the Orcs known as the Prophet would have such soul- and psychic spells, and Hoppett would too?
It is said that fifty years ago, there was said to be a Flame Orc Warlock who knew the Psychic Mist, and it was said that he was a disciple of a prophet, and on the battlefield, he released only one Psychic Mist, which made the strongest Titled Magicians in the team at that time lose their minds, and helped the Furious Orc kill at least half of their companions.
Can Marfa resist? Hey, Marfa is a bit too big, Hoppett can become the chief of the Fireblade Tribe, and his strength is really not so simple.
Just when Thorne was worried about Lin Yun, Hoppett held his staff and quickly recited a few sharp and strange notes, and in an instant, in the vast psychic fog, seven or eight monsters covered in blood red, as if they were gathered from blood, appeared.
The monster looked as if the blood was constantly rolling, but when I looked closely, I found that the blood monster seemed to be just a phantom, and seven or eight monster phantoms laughed and pounced on the center of the mental fog.
Thorne's face changed drastically, he swallowed the life potion, and his injuries had recovered a lot, but his strength was still very weak, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much.
That's the Phantom of Blood!
This evil spell is said to be able to drill directly into the enemy's body, make the enemy's blood retrograde, kill itself, and also induce hallucinations, making people be killed unconsciously, which is very terrifying.
Especially in the case of insufficient psychic protection, as long as this spell is hit, it is almost certain to die!
Psychic fog is the spell that can best destroy psychic defenses. I didn't expect this evil Hoppert, the spell at the bottom of the box turned out to be an evil mind spell!
Thorne held the greatsword in his right hand. Be prepared to help.
In the sky, Hoppert's face also showed a look of surprise. Looking at the churning mist, and the blood-colored shadows that kept flickering inside, he couldn't stop laughing.
"Arrogant human, I can lead the Fire Blade Tribe to become the most powerful tribe in the northern part of the Flame Plane, not by my level, but by my strength, the people who stop me are all dead, and those who know that I know psychic spells. If all of them are dead, you will die too, and you will die very miserably, I will take this warship!"
Hoppett laughed and flew towards the Dreadnought, and at this time, the speed of the mental fog churning became more violent, and you could even see that a few blood-colored monster phantoms actually appeared on the edge of the mental fog.
Lin Yun's face was as usual. Slowly floated out of the psychic fog, and the eight blood-colored monster phantoms around him frantically impacted, but they were obviously phantoms, but they were as if they had touched something substantial. was blocked three meters in front of Lin Yun's body, and he couldn't touch Lin Yun's body at all.
The smile on Hoppert's face froze and he exclaimed, "How is this possible. The Titled Magician will never be able to resist my mind spell!"
Thorne's face also showed a look of shock, and the gathered fighting spirit dispersed. Looking at the endless psychic mist around Lin Yun's body, the eight blood-colored phantoms continued to attack and impact. Lin Yun didn't even have the slightest change in his eyes.
These psychic spells have no effect on Lord Marfa at all!
Thorne came to this conclusion in an instant, looking at the sky and looking at a monster from the age of gods and demons.
Damn, didn't you say that the most terrifying spells of a warlock were weakening spells and psychic spells? Why didn't Marfa react at all?
In the sky, Hoppert's face was shocked, but the next moment, it turned to fierceness, and he waved his staff fiercely.
Three transparent whips that were more than ten meters long and more than one meter thick appeared in mid-air, and these three whips did not drive the slightest force, like a phantom that did not exist, and pulled out fiercely towards Lin Yun.
Psychic Whiplash!An offensive spell that violently destroys the state of mind, which is much more dangerous than elemental spells, and if you don't get it right, you will become an idiot, and if you can't resist it, you may even destroy your soul.
When three huge whip phantoms appeared three meters in front of Lin Yun, they shattered, and Hoppett opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his red skin instantly became a little darker.
Before it hit the target, it was attacked with a strong backlash.
At this time, everyone could see clearly how Lin Yun resisted.
Transparent shields appeared all around his body, and hundreds of transparent shields were stacked on top of each other, forming a huge round ball that protected Lin Yun inside.
Hoppert froze......
Psychic protection, no, this is a psychic shield!
Damn, although psychic protection is not a difficult spell, almost all mages know it, but there are very few people who know psychic shields.
What the hell is going on with these more than 100 psychic shields?
Who exactly is a Psychic Warlock?
A dignified Flame Orc Warlock at the peak of an eighth-level Titled Wizard is most proficient in psychic spells, but it is completely impossible to cast hundreds of psychic shields in a few seconds!
And looking at it like this, the Psychic Mist and the Blood Phantom didn't work at all, and the Blood Phantom didn't even make this damn human blood flow faster!
Lin Yun's brows furrowed slightly, the Mind Spell was indeed very troublesome, because protection would always be far stronger than attack, and it only took a little influence to completely affect the battle situation.
Warlocks who are proficient in curses and psychic spells are basically stronger than mages of the same level, but for Lin Yun, that's it......
The roulette phantom behind him can combine hundreds of spells with all his strength in a split second, and in a second, he can combine hundreds of such simple psychic protection spells, without any pressure at all, and he doesn't even need spells......
"Is that all there is to it?"
Lin Yun read slowly.
Hopet immediately regained his attention from the spell backlash, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously, and raised the staff in his hand again.
At this time, Lin Yun raised the dragon staff for the first time, a golden-red rune lit up at the top of the dragon staff, and at the same time, the huge roulette phantom behind Lin Yun also began to rotate slowly, and countless runes appeared in the roulette wheel.
In an instant, terrifying magic fluctuations appeared, the color of the sky seemed to turn fiery red, and the infinite flame elements frantically converged, and in front of Hoppert, a large hand burning with dark red flames suddenly appeared.
The big hand slapped towards Hopett fiercely, but when the big flame hand slapped over, he saw that the flame contracted rapidly, turning into a lifelike, seven or eight meters large dark red palm, and there was no trace of flame at all.
But Hoppett's face changed drastically, he was not stupid enough to think that this was the result of reduced power, on the contrary, it was the restraint of all the flames, and it was the flames that converged to the extreme, and the surface of the flames that were compressed to the extreme, far more powerful than the flames burning!
Hoppert waved his staff, and a black light film floated in front of him, protecting Hoppett inside, and there seemed to be a starry sky on it, through which he could even see the endless void.
However, this dimensional shield, which is known as the strongest defense in its class, can absorb all the attacks and transform them into its own defensive power, but it was shattered the moment it was slapped by the dark red hand.
The dark red hand exploded, and within twenty or thirty meters, it instantly turned into a sea of red fire, where violent flames raged, and the air crackled with scorching heat.
A figure burst out of the flames, and most of Hoppett's clothes were burned, his skin was charred, and his hair was burned out, and he looked miserable.
But before Hopett could fight back, Lin Yun waved the dragon staff casually, and a golden-red spear appeared.
The giant spear was more than ten meters long, covered with dense runes, and the moment it appeared, it shrank wildly, and it instantly became two meters long.
The spear flashed with a golden blinding light, and terrifying waves of magic spread out in all directions.
But in the next moment, the golden-red spear turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated, and in mid-air, a golden trail hundreds of meters long appeared in front of him.
And Hoppett was holding a staff, which he had cherished so much, but at the moment it was like an ordinary weapon, resisting in front of him.
A golden-red spear appeared in front of Hoppett as if out of thin air, and the runes on the spear flashed, instantly breaking Hopet's staff and piercing through Hoppett's abdomen.
In an instant, a hole the size of a human head appeared in Hoppert's abdomen, and the flesh and blood in the hole instantly became charred and solidified, and not even a drop of blood dripped down.
And the golden-red spear, after penetrating it, flew thousands of meters away and fell fiercely to the ground.
With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and a huge crater hundreds of meters in size appeared.
And Hoppett's body fell swiftly towards the mountain as if he had been slapped by a giant beast.
The people of the Merlin family were completely stunned, looking at this battle, it could be said that it was a very easy battle, but no one felt that it was easy.
The chief of the Fireblade tribe once faced the siege of three eighth-level titled magicians, and he could kill one and seriously injure two.
How could it be so easy to lose!
Your Excellency Marfa, you are simply mad, isn't it too shameless to use hundreds of psychic shields as a means of protection?
And the Hand of Vulcan, is that the Hand of Vulcan? I've been studying Hand of Vulcan for so long, and I've never seen a Hand of Vulcan like this.
Is that the legendary Extreme Spell? Damn, the Hand of the Vulcan is a fourth-level spell!
Such an understatement of the extreme spell of the Hand of the Vulcan, is this something that the Titled Wizard can do?
It's possible to do it just like the Speaker of the Black Tower, Heron, to save zĂ i, right? (To be continued......)