Chapter 65: I'm used to it

The sharp sand from the summoned beast's mouth struck the blonde hunter......

next to the ground.

Bang bang.

A series of sand and gravel hit the ground, kicking up dust.

"I said, this student from the Department of Creation and Summoning, your summoned beast's attack accuracy is not good. Not a single piece of sand hit me. The blonde hunter couldn't help but laugh.

However, in the next second, the smile on the corner of the blonde hunter's mouth froze.

What the monster attacked just now was his shadow on the ground!

The shadow of the gravel hit by the sand twisted sharply, as if it had been in intense pain.

And when the shadow was injured, the blonde hunter also had one sore after another on his body, and the pain was unbearable.

It's not good, it's borrowing the occult connection between humans and shadows, harming shadows, and feeding back the magic of the body!

The blonde hunter, who was well-versed in the occult, reacted immediately.

There were already several pustules on his cheeks, shoulders and neck!

"Since you don't accept my threat, then I won't be polite."

The blonde hunter's anger burned in his heart, and he slashed his golden wand at the two teenagers in front of him, and the top of the wand was as bright as a golden sun, and the ball of light that was as bright as the golden sun smashed towards the two of them!

It's just a few second-year students, and it's definitely not my own opponent who has been enrolled in the higher education institute for many years.

As if the sun had sunset into the world, the golden flames exploded, and the brilliant light illuminated the surrounding forests for hundreds of meters.

Rows of trees were burned by golden flames.

Not good!

Violet on the side and the companion boys beside him also felt nervous when they saw this scene, and the golden light hit the faces of the teenager and the girl.

This is a full-strength attack of a third-grader after accumulating his strength, which is enough to make the average second-grade student directly lose their combat effectiveness.

When the light faded, the grass and trees were burned to the ground.

Russell and Subway are gone.

"Strange? What about the two men? The blonde hunter was a little dazed.

He was still quite experienced in combat, and immediately moved his gaze upwards.

The strangely shaped summoned beast that wields a "sand machine gun" is still there!

The strange summoned beast fluttered into the air before the Blazing Sun exploded, because the target of the attack was not itself, and successfully avoided the impact and light flames of the Blazing Sun explosion without taking any damage.

This summon beast has not disappeared, which means that the summoner himself has not lost his combat effectiveness!

Where did the two guys hide?

The blonde hunter's extrasensory perception suddenly alerted, his back tingled slightly, and he sensed the danger behind him and quickly turned around.

There was nothing behind it.

Wrong.

"Manifest!"

The golden wand was pointing forward, a brilliant light illuminating the clearing ahead.

Russell, Subway, Wind Chimes, and the Sleeping Demon are outlined at the same time.

"Well, we seem to have been discovered." Said Subway, who pretended to be a thief and went on a stealth.

"It's all said, at the third-year level, there are many ways to restrain invisibility and illusion." Russell said lightly.

Long before they burst out of the woods and stepped into the clearing, Clara cast an invisibility spell on Russell and Subway.

And the two teenagers who were targeted by the Blazing Sun Spell just now just used the wind chimes after the illusion to distract their souls, and they died.

"Don't engage in these bells and whistles, let's just hit the head." The wind chimes flew into the air, and a blurred humanoid phantom split out of the body.

One by one, the split souls flew towards the blonde hunter on the ground, and at the same time raised his right palm, and the ice blue light lingered in his hand.

Ghost Touch!

Necromancer and Life's contract undead happen to be my most restrained opponent...... The blonde hunter was overjoyed, his arms slightly open.

A faint glimmer of light emanated from the surface of his body, and a solemn, sacred, and bright aura erupted from his body, bringing a majesty that people did not dare to look at directly.

Radiant aura!

If there is an ordinary person or a weaker transcendent who sees the blonde hunter in this state, he will definitely bow and worship!

One by one, the ghosts were distracted, affected by the bright and sacred aura that permeated the man, and instantly blurred and transparent to almost invisible, as if they felt great fear, broke away from the control of the wind chimes, and fled in all directions at once.

And Russell, who had already turned on his spiritual vision, also saw that all the ghosts wandering within a few hundred meters around him had dispersed one after another after feeling the solemn and sacred aura, and they did not dare to approach.

This aura creates a "vacuum environment" that psychic people cannot exert.

When the blonde hunter shone brightly, the shadows on the ground were erased by the light.

The strange summoned beast that hovers in the air, under the control of Subway, wanted to wait for the opportunity to spit out the sand again and attack the shadow of the blonde hunter, but now it has lost its goal.

If you directly attack the body instead of the elongated shadow on the ground, it will also have an effect, but the target is much smaller, and it is easy to dodge or defend against it.

As a strong man who has been enrolled in the higher academy for many years, this move of the blonde hunter can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Not only can it dispel the ghost spirits controlled by psychics, but it also erases its own shadow and targets two opponents at the same time.

Looking at the blonde hunter who emitted a wave of invisible radiance, Wind Chime frowned, feeling obvious unhappiness, and instinctively stepped back a little.

But as a powerful spirit that had just stepped into the third-year realm, the wind chimes were not directly dispelled.

And the sleeping demon floating in the air is even better than the wind chimes.

The pale and hazy spirit demon felt the divine aura, and did not move, showing no signs of being dispelled or visibly weakened.

"Woo, this man smells so bad." The female ghost wind chime commented to the solemn and sacred opponent, and at the same time looked at the sleepdemon colleague beside her:

"I'm already a third-year powerhouse, so it's normal that nothing serious. You guy, why don't you look affected? ”

"Because I've been locked up with exorcism files in my phone for more than half a year, I've long been used to it." The Sanddemon spoke, crying in his voice, recalling the horrible memories that could not be looked back on.

I see, I have developed resistance to exorcism...... Russell, who listened to the conversation between the two, also felt very reasonable.

While thinking, Russell stared at the opponent in front of him.

According to Russell's speculation, the strength of this blonde hunter is about the same as Nocturne.

But the ability of the other party is obviously very restrained.

All the ghosts around have been dispelled, and they can't be driven at all.

And the Skull Sculptor is now in the phone, and in order to prevent the petrified gaze from affecting the others, it is not allowed to participate in the fight.

The split soul of the wind chime cannot withstand the radiant aura, and the ability to make friends, because the other party is only one person, cannot be used.

The hypnotic ability of the sleeping demon has a very limited effect on a third-year powerhouse with strong mental resistance.

Now on Russell's side, there is also a small liquid ball suspended, which is the stealth flying potion, which was originally intended to be used to invade the opponent's trachea, but in the process of being broken just now, it also unexpectedly appeared, and I don't know how long it will take to return to the invisible state.

In this way, there are really not many effective attack methods that you can use.

At this time, Russell deeply felt that the confrontation in the supernatural realm was not entirely a competition of high and low levels, and the compatibility of the two sides was also very important.

Of course, as long as he uses the dimensional ring and sends out a fourth-grade level dimensional slash, Russell can still easily win. But now Russell doesn't want to use his hole cards, and wants to rely on his own strength to win.

A tough opponent indeed...... Russell's face was still indifferent, and he reached into his pocket with one hand: "Try this ......"

What Russell didn't know was that the blonde hunter was equally stunned when he faced him!

This third-year student who has been in the higher academy for many years has tried his best to exude a radiant and solemn and sacred aura, and sweat has already flowed from his forehead.

However, the ghost girl and the pale hazy spirit body in the air were not only not directly dispelled, but they didn't even seem to be weakened much.

And how could that ghost girl look at her expression as if she was looking at a foul-smelling piece of cow dung?

Is this the divine glow of oneself in the eyes of the powerful undead?

Why is this happening?

These two phantoms should just be contract spirits of the second-year students of the Department of Necromancy and Life!

The blonde hunter's pupils dilated in disbelief.

According to common sense, the contract spirit will be significantly weaker than the master, and most third-year students' contract spirits, when they fight alone, are similar to ordinary second-year students.

The blonde hunter remembered that when he fought against the third-year student of the High Academy's Necromantic and Life Department before, after releasing this solemn and sacred aura, two of the three undead of the other party's contract directly fled, and the strongest one also trembled and his strength dropped greatly.

And how could a contract spirit of a second-year student be fearless in the face of his glorious aura?

Could it be that any of the two contract spirits of a sophomore is personally comparable to that of a college student?

The idea was so ridiculous that the blonde hunter couldn't believe it.

In the flash of thought, he slightly restrained the holy aura on his body and freed up his energy to perform the fireball technique.

The golden wand drew several symbols in the air, and one crimson fireball after another formed in front of the blonde hunter and was about to shoot at Russell.

However, Russell has already gotten ahead and pointed his phone camera at the blonde hunter.

(End of chapter)