"Ahem!" forcibly exercised his seriously injured body, although the range of each killing action was reduced to a minimum, Ed still bleed from the corner of his mouth, and felt that the internal injury was aggravated.

The internal imprint is slowly guided to release the power of the transcendent psionic group, and the ordinary psionic regiment that had just killed the servant and seized it, together with all of Ed's own storage, was turned into psionic energy and joined the process of catalytic absorption, it can be said that Ed completely lost his power beyond mortals at this time, dragging this broken body, he was inferior to an ordinary person.

However, he will then have to face an even more fierce attack from the enemy.

"My lord, my lord!" Witnessing the death of his companion, the dozens of knights' retinue gathered on the hill were stunned, and asked Chesterton for help.

"What a noise, useless waste, you guys go together!" the knight glanced over here, but still didn't take Ed to heart as a threat, in his psionic sense, he could clearly detect the boy's extremely poor state at this time, not only could he not sense a single point of psionic energy, but he was also dying.

"Just like this sunset, the afterglow that erupted before death? Then let you continue to kill, and see how many lives it will take to satisfy you!"

Chesterton didn't care about the lives of the guys around him, on the contrary, he felt that it was an honor for these ordinary ants to have the opportunity to bury a real knight!

After receiving the knight's order, the more than sixty servants looked at each other, as if they had discovered that their side was far superior in numbers over the other side, and under the leadership of some people, they slowly calmed down one by one and took out their weapons. Walk towards the boy under the hill.

"Damn! to give you a taste of our awesomeness!"

"That's it, don't think that killing one accidentally will scare us!

Cheer out loudly to cheer for yourself. Halfway through, these people's mentality had completely changed, and when they got closer, they saw Ed's miserable state even more clearly. Someone even started a trot.

"This is a low-hanging fruited honor! As long as he doesn't approach him like the unlucky guy before, he will be distracted, and he will definitely not be able to avoid it with an axe from afar!"

The crowd grew frantic, and one by one, they were led by the people around them to ignore the potential danger and approach Ed without any scruples.

"Aren't you alright?" said the boy anxiously as he looked at the approaching crowd.

This engraving seems to have absorbed the lessons just learned, and every step is extremely cautious, "The guidance work is complete, and the catalysis is complete." The final protection build is now underway. ”

Ed sank down and found that the Mind Mark was using the power of the extremely protective star spirit to build an extremely complex three-dimensional protective array, wrapping the transcendent psionic energy that was only about to be converted into energy in the last step.

Having suffered from the previous energy implosion, Ed did not dare to take any chances, and in the face of an enemy who was about to walk within twenty paces of him, he clenched the Gelmer in his hand, realizing that it was time to use the last killer weapon.

Extracting the little psionic energy left after completing the catalytic work and infusing it into the sword, he activated one of the battlefield skills attached to Golmo for the first time according to his own will.

Hell Roars! Completely intimidate the entire battlefield with the will of the dead in extreme horror, so that all the living lose the will to fight. and continue to be attacked by the spirits of the dead.

When the minion soldier who rushed to the front recognized himself as a hit, raised his battle axe and was about to throw it at Eddard, countless pitch-black shadows flew out of Gelmer and leaped into the air. Finding the nearest living person, the breath swooped down on him.

At this time, the setting sun on the horizon seemed to retract the light of this area in advance, and the shadow of the ghost that obscured the sky and the sun blackened everything nearby. They are the unwilling thoughts of the war dead, freed from the shackles of Germer. The first thing is to seek revenge on the living, but Eddard, who killed them himself, is his natural nemesis. Only these incompetent ordinary people in front of them are palatable targets for revenge.

"What's that!!"

In the face of these unknown horrors, the servants screamed and waved iron weapons around to try to stop their approach, but the organic ones still threw out their battle axes and threw them at Ed, the source of these ghosts.

Fortunately, under the cover of countless shadows, he lost his head, and the short-handled battle axe broke through the void body of the wandering soul in the air, and fell into the dirt beside the young man's body.

Next, there was a slaughter, the black shadows ignored all the physical barriers of the enemy, directly lying on the bodies of the servants, opening their blood basins and mouths and began to gnaw, in fact, they could not really tear off the flesh and blood of the other party, but the negative energy was eroding the souls of the living.

Ed watched as the man closest to him struggled to take three or five more steps to his side before falling, his body was tightly wrapped in four shadows, revealing only half a desperate face, and then it didn't take long for the man to stop wriggling and howling, and as the shadow on his body slowly rose, a translucent luminous body was slowly hooked out.

Seeing this thing, the black shadows around him were like wild dogs asking for a fishy smell, and immediately pounced, and the bodies of more than a dozen phantoms were superimposed together, you have me, I have you, but in the end, it seems that only the closest one has gained, when it broke free from the restraints of its kind, and when it rose again, its size was obviously larger, and its facial contours were much clearer, and then it followed the other phantoms who were fighting to no avail, and rushed to the new prey again.

"What the hell is that!" Chesterton on the hill in the distance could no longer maintain his calm and relaxed mood, and looked at the area like a huge silkworm cocoon wrapped in countless swaying black shadows, and said dumbfounded.

There was no one around him who could answer the question, and all the servants who were still actively competing for favor had become the delicacy of these ghostly beings.

Even Ed himself didn't expect this move to be such a scene, and after the shock, his mind connected with Golmer, and he could vaguely sense a connection with the surrounding shadows through the spiritual energy he had left in it.

The miserable screams of the crowd only lasted for a short time before they gradually subsided, and all around was the sound of the wind brushing as the shadows flew around, and I wonder if it was because the sun had finally set, and the temperature on this side of the hill had also dropped.

After more than twenty breaths, sixty-three servants sent by Chesterton to surround Eddard were all wiped out, and the last guy who wanted to turn around and run away was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, and when he died, in order to compete for the last food, the ghosts overlapped again, and I don't know which one was lucky enough to swallow the translucent ball of light that had just left his body, and a satisfied moan sounded on the hills~ moaning. (To be continued......)