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Summoner, but not non-teacher.

Or the power of Isgandar, which has always been close to that of a warlock...... Using the power of his own bloodline, communicating the magic web, shaping energy, and casting special effects, those bones possess the dexterity of ordinary undead, almost not inferior to any living thing.

And the masked woman was the best of them, the white bones on her side condensed, piecing together a white python dozens of feet long, with a huge head half a human height on her side, crawling like a kitten, allowing one of her hands to rest on the smooth skull, and the fingertips tapped gently, and the orange-red soul fire in the eyes of the undead python contracted and expanded, playing a silent poem.

The distance between the two was six hundred feet. At this distance, the tentacles of the mind did not bring much convenience to Edward, and the noise of the square made the voices beyond the loud commands indistinct. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the meeting of eyes brings certain dangerous feelings.

Or not because of her strength, but because of that kind of prudence - she doesn't choose to fight against an enemy who doesn't know the details in the first place, even if she can win, she won't waste the lives of her subordinates, and if the loss can not cause loss, she will choose not to incur it, which is simple, but for the side that has the advantage, this kind of caution should be regarded as the most difficult thing to do.

But that's about it.

If their strength only depends on the undead, then they have too many limitations, and they can only rely on the warriors who are attacking head-on, and they will not have any advantage when facing the dagger in the shadows behind them, even if there are some strong people in different costumes around the undead messenger in the lucky robe.

The red and black patterns on the full set of protection of those extremely orthodox breastshell armor and chain armor made the psychic warlock sneer. Now, the power of that thousand-year-old emperor has been revealed in front of him four, nay, five. Therefore, he didn't need to carefully identify them, he could recognize these in front of him, which were those famous Scarlet Knights, and the power they possessed was the control of flames.

The moment the psychic mancer's gaze swept over these enemies. His enemies. also took his every move into his eyes.

The veiled woman narrowed her gray eyes and looked at the enemy. The pitch-black robes seemed to be the deepest shadows in the darkening sky. Beneath the robe was a pale face, as if it had no blood, and a smile seemed to hang on the corner of the mouth that showed the shadow of the hood. But all of them could only see their chins, and the places above them were hidden in a deep darkness.

Only a pair of eyes in the darkness are as bright as stars.

Is it a mage, a fish that has slipped through the net? But why does it have a familiar feeling in my heart when I meet his eyes?

Or maybe it's a boring delusion. In short, there was no time to hesitate, the woman's cherry lips smeared with delicate flower juice were slightly open, ready to order her subordinates to make a move together to nip that dangerous place in the bud!

However, just as the woman spoke, the enemy had already raised his arm.

With a tap of her fingertips, the woman's voice completely lost its meaning.

Not disappearing, but submerged.

All the gray-robed men stopped their movements at that moment and turned their gazes. Because a strange buzzing sound was ringing in their ears, very soft, like the chirping of insects, but in the next breath, the sound waves were so high that the whole world vibrated at the same frequency......

The two eighty-foot areas seemed to have undergone an earthquake! The undead who looked like the bones of the Minotaur suddenly stopped. The subtle tremor made their bodies shake ridiculously, and then spread out with a thud!

Psionic energy expands, energy balls, and sonic forms.

The ability that came from Edward and his psicosucker parasites enveloped all summoners, leaving them with a metal or similar hard object—a ring, an amulet, or the armor of a few warriors within that radius. They all shattered into countless shards with the sharp sound, and then the solid surface of the rocks on the ground—cracks and cobwebs spread outward, spreading out in a circle. The targets opened their mouths wide at the same time, but the sharp howls were completely mixed with sharp tremors, so all they could do was cover their ears and fall to the ground. The cracked eardrums and internal organs made blood gush out of their ears, noses, mouths and even the corners of their eyes like an explosion in an instant!

The street fell silent for a moment after this cacophony of noise.

Around the square, all those who witnessed this qiē were busy staring wide, because what was in front of them had gone beyond the boundaries of what they could accept......

Dead and wounded.

In the moment when no one understood what that meant, the invincible summoning legion turned to dust in an instant. Of the more than twenty undead summoners, at least half of them had already gone to Yellow Springs, and the rest were only breathing more than the dead, and it could almost be seen that the last trace of life flame was gradually dissipating from them.

How terrifying?

"Kill him!"

The hoarse scream finally pierced the palpitating silence, and the woman finally let out the cry she should have uttered before she could take a few breaths, and everyone's eyes followed her voice, finally noticing the terrible enemy.

Terrible, terrifying enemies,

The streets and alleys of the city are intricate, which is a very favorable environment for Edward, even if he faces a ** division, he has some certainty of winning - when he was in the imperial city of the empire, he had played such a game with Truss once, although now, he has lost the help of Ingkai Buguros, but the opponent is not a ** division like Truss, or an otherworldly power like the Blazing Sky Gods.

It's not a hassle to kill them.

It's just that the purpose of today is a little different from that time...... At that time, he could wreak havoc without any scruples, and run away when he was done. As long as it doesn't threaten his life, he still has to take the whole city...... One Qiē could only hope that those few who were not so wasteful could repair the teleportation array and complete the teleportation under these interferences, otherwise, he would have to give up this battle for the time being,——

It's a waste of wood, and I'll change it in a while-

Her unhurried movements, as well as a strategy, kept a distance of more than four hundred feet from her enemies - in the usual magical effect, this is the absolute boundary between medium and far, petrified. Laws, curses, and all ray-related spells are a bit overwhelming for this distance, and even with the spell farther technique, it is still difficult to directly work on this distance. And the effect at range can also make spells difficult to target. It can also give her a little more reaction time, don't underestimate that it may only be a few tenths of a second. For a reflexive person, it can be the difference between life and death.

The dangers of undead creatures are not just the sheer number of them that come with their easy harvesting. It also stems from the limitations that disappear with the soul - pain, fear, paralysis, mental manipulation, and other negative effects completely lose their meaning to them, and different kinds of undead. There are also different characteristics, such as the giant monsters in front of them, the sturdy bones make it difficult to take many kinds of damage, electric shocks, flames, and even slashing and axes may not affect them

The two figures each retreated in one direction during the impact, and then several turquoise gates of light stretched out in the black smoke, and ugly, flesh-like monsters jumped out of them. But before they could breathe a breath of the world's air, a large flame rose from the ground, enveloping them!

It was more than twenty feet long from end to end, and it was more than twelve feet tall when it was propped up, about the height of a two-story building. The massive skull that pokes forward combines the narrow length of a cow and horse with the sturdy jaws of a predator, with chiseled-like teeth that bulge and stagger. In the deep-seated eye sockets, the raging red flames reflected the surroundings as red as blood.

It struggles to break free from the grip of the psychic power. The long tail spine bobbed back and forth in mid-air, whipping the ground again and again. That writhing gesture made Edward think of the dragon for the first time...... But the one on all fours had no wings. Or would it be more appropriate to call it some kind of large wurm?

It may not have that kind of arrogant bloodline, the magic ability flowing in its veins, the ability to spit, and it can't fly, but that appearance is more refined and pure, strengthening its instinct to tear apart enemies in hand-to-hand combat.

Edward gave up the idea of wrestling with it, stared at it, and slowly retreated.

And the huge undead suddenly closed the distance, like a cat, slightly bowed its body, its hind limbs were lightly supported, and in an instant, the huge figure jumped into the air. There was a cracking and grinding sound on a private house, but the movement was extraordinarily light, and the distance was already shortened in an instant.

The moment it swooped down from the air, the monster's front claws had already extended, like a scythe-like blade, bringing out a terrifying sound of breaking the wind!

"Holy!"

At this moment, Edward almost broke out in a cold sweat!

It's too late to show your abilities.

The psychic mancer's body fell backwards, almost instinctively rolling forward, dodging the claws, but there was a loud thud and a stout tail with spikes slammed over his shoulders from the other direction!

Bastard!

But he didn't have time to turn around, because he already felt a slight sinking behind him. A black ray hit his body!Inert armor and mage armor had limited defense against this pure spell, and the psychic warlock snorted and felt his body seem to burn, blood rushing out from under the veins and epidermis, filling the air like a mist, and then disappearing into invisibility.

How long has it been?

Intense pain rushes down the spine and into the brain. Edward's whole body trembled, and he turned around in pain, the familiar and unfamiliar feeling made his mind clear—he remembered that he had been preparing for such pain in his heart, but he didn't know when. It's rarely tried again.

It's a nice reminder.

The wurm's skeleton leaps off the roof. There was a dull loud bang when his huge feet hit the ground, and the stones and sand on the ground jumped with it. The tail swept black gravel in all directions, splashing on the face like pins and needles.

Depend on. It's a bit careless.

The body of this ghost thing is not only sturdy, but it can even be changed and combined at will to change its original appearance...... The woman had apparently changed from a sinuous bony serpent to the wurm in front of her in an instant—so movement was unhindered. Approaching the silence, if it weren't for Edward's sense of time, it would have been difficult to dodge the gap between the transformations that took less than a second.

In an instant, his eyes caught the figure of the woman in gray, standing in the shadow of a building, her blue-gray eyes staring at his every movement.

This monster is completely under her control?

Not too far from eight hundred feet, but enough to build up several hostile phalanxes. At this time, the many enemies standing in front of Edward's eyes had a gloating look. The crimson flame swirled around him, and it was the most powerful Scarlet Legion in the Empire today.

The knights raised their hands in unison, and flames erupted from their hands, black and red flames gushing and burning in the direction of the tip of the sword.

However, it would be unwise to compete with a psychic warlock for the ability to play with fire.

By the time the knights realized this, it was already a little late.

The Psychic Warlock raised his gaze, his eyes narrowed into a slit. However, in his eyes, the silver light skyrocketed.

As a result, the Scarlet Knights were horrified and saw some changes - a trace of the flames gushing out of everyone's hands rose up, which was insignificant compared to the deep blood flames around the knights, but this trace of flame raised its head like a poisonous snake, and with a slight squeeze of the pale palm of the black-robed man's robe sleeve, he leaned forward like lightning!

So the screams of more than twenty Scarlet Knights exploded in an instant!

It is not easy for the flames to absolve a person's whole body, but for some vital points, only a moment of high temperature is enough, and the moisture contained in the lens boils and bursts in the heat almost for a second, and the moment it robs the light, it will also pierce the indescribable pain into everyone's mind and center, and when most of the screams only last for half a sound, they have already thrown their spirits into the fainting darkness.

If Edward was really stunned.

But this assumption is not valid, and the moment the giant beast pounced, the woman's mind was already manipulated by the slender tentacles of thought, and her eyes were in a trance...... Then, the crisp sound of striking a silver bell made her clear again, and she saw her opponent standing still, and the bony beast stretched out its claws, and the short blade of the new Buddha's calcareous structure surrounded her, wrapping the black figure under her grasp like a knife cage.

In reality, however, the Psychic Warlock stood at the tail end of the beast, his head tilted slightly, his gaze scanning each of his bones, noticing the faint stitching marks on it...... Obviously, this is the essence of that Isgandar's ability, and everyone who has this ability can create a giant skeleton golem like this.

Maybe it wasn't all, he blinked and recalled the scene when he fought the emperor, as if the other party had summoned something like a yin spirit in addition to bones

"All right, miss. The Psychic Warlock held out his hand nonchalantly, "Put away your tricks, if it were me, I might want to think of something else, for example, to quickly add a field of horses or spears to that place, oh, of course, or, better yet, pull up a stone wall." ”

The woman's blue-gray eyes showed a look of surprise. She looked at her undead puppet...... The latter's dagger-like claws had been closed, tightening and cutting the enemy like a cage of a sword, but in her eyes, the figure of the enemy's outstretched hand was not affected at all, his body was kneaded like a soft lump of mud, but a green beam of light on his fingertips stretched forward, making a soft pop on the body of the giant beast!

The qiē in front of him seemed to beat a little, as if the trajectory of the coherent picture was broken at this moment, and finally saw that person, Shi Shiran walked out of the gray powder in the sky, but there were two points of silver light, in