"How is this possible!" the sorcerer's eyes were full of surprise.

They took the order to snipe Nether, naturally they had Nether's intelligence, and inherited a ritual called Black Smoke, the strength should not be underestimated, but it is only not to be underestimated, unless the ritual is its own cohesion, otherwise the inherited ritual is actually difficult to exert the effect in the hands of the original owner, and the power will be greatly reduced.

They had known about Nether's ability to summon the original owner Jin through the black smoke, but they didn't think it was a hassle either.

Similar to a magic summon, the body is composed of the power of nature, and then the life cycle is formed by its own spiritual power, which seems to be similar to the original owner, but in essence, the person summoned should only be regarded as an extension of Nether, and the power of black smoke still cannot be exerted.

But what did he see, and Nether handed over the black smoke to a summon to take control?

"What a disturbing interest!" Kim put on the black smoke ring, and a puff of black smoke emanated from his body.

The night also came alive at this moment.

The black smoke pulsed excitedly, as if its owner had come to life again, and all its abilities were blooming.

This is the result of Nether's analysis of the structure of the moon tree, and the body formed by the power of the shadows has the power of their lifetime.

Although they have no soul, their character has not changed.

Especially Kim.

Bathed in darkness, Nether watched Kim's back as he walked forward, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"The teaching isn't over yet!" Kim grinned, and the black smoke quickly condensed, and then pierced into the fiery serpents that catapulted one by one.

Black smoke pierced into the flames, and then extinguished the fiery serpent once and for all.

"Most of the magicians in the Lorcan Kingdom specialize in one type of magic, although they can use the power of nature to form summons, but they are not based on this, and the identity of mercenaries determines that they are extremely mobile, and it is impossible to create a special place to store summons. ”

"So......" Jin once again used the spikes turned into black smoke to accurately hit the fire snake, and the magician there was no longer a fire snake to summon.

"They will all carry the spiritual power circulation structure of the summoned object with them, and when they need it, they will directly summon it. ”

"Because of this, they can't use projection. Kim said surely.

The yellow and black-toothed magician's cold sweat flowed down directly, he already regretted taking this order, he had seen many kinds of summons, but he had never seen a summon that could still teach summoners.

This shows that the summoned beings already have wisdom.

Projection method and space summoning method are two kinds of control methods for summons, and the projection method uses light and shadow, similar to the light source illumination, which can have a shadow generation.

This light source is an otherwise vast force of nature, so the projection method is easy to master.

But because of this, the projection method is very sensitive to distance, the distance is too long, it is not good to exceed the irradiation range of the 'light source', and the distance is too much, and the projection will become extremely scattered and cannot be condensed at all.

This is also the limitation of the projection method, so if most magicians major in summoning magic, they will build a summoning base in a hidden place, and use various rituals or magic circles to build a perfect base to facilitate projection, or go further, arrange space-time solidification technology, and switch to space summoning method.

But that wasn't something that a mercenary magician like Yellow and Black Fang could set up, so he could only make the snake's dead soul into a psychic structure, and when needed, he could summon the power of nature to fill his body and drive the fire snake away.

The problem with this summoning method is that the flames seem to be able to gather or disperse, but the spiritual power structure with the dead soul as the core must exist in the flames, and as long as it is broken, the opponent's ability to summon the fire snake will disappear in an instant.

In fact, if it weren't for Jin's performance being too amazing, Huang Heifang would have been bleeding distressed by now, choosing a suitable snake, and then stripping the dead soul, and then cooperating with his own spiritual power to create an elf circulation structure, and finally saving this part of the structure, it would not cost a little or two.

In the past, the enemy saw that the fire snakes that could not be killed no matter how they were fought, either they were consumed alive or were frightened and ran away, so these fire snakes were his signature spells, and they were all destroyed in one day today.

Hearing Kim's explanation, Nether instantly understood this, he had received an orthodox sorcerer education, but he had never fought with this kind of wild path sorcerer before, and because Alva's mental power was troubled, it was inconvenient to use sorcerer methods, so he didn't see through the tricks of these fire snakes for a while.

"You can't keep your hands and go all out, or we'll all be planted here today!" Huang Heiya shouted in a hoarse voice, and at the same time, he took out a kettle from his arms.

As soon as the lid of the kettle was lifted, flames emerged from it.

Sorcerer is a profession that relies on spiritual power and the power of nature to fight, and in the case of one's own spiritual power relying on penance, there is only one way to take a shortcut, and that is to impose the power of nature.

The pot of flames, the treasure that Huang Heifang bought with a lot of gold, he has self-knowledge, and he knows that there is no possibility of condensing the ritual of condensing a half-hung person like him, but people always have dreams, not to mention a magician whose mind is more active than others.

He was planning to use the Pot of Fire to complete an item similar to a ritual.

This kind of second-best practice is quite common, and the resources required for the sorcerer to condense the ritual are too great, so the sorcerer who completes the ritual is also a profession that most people are unwilling to provoke.

In Loya, even if Sirin had just inherited the Reflection Tower, the general of the side wall and the paladin Golar did not want to do much and chose to let Nether go, which is the great deterrent power of the sorcerer's ritual.

In the pot of flames, a large number of flames emerged from it, turning into flowers of flames.

The yellow and black teeth holding the pot of flame actually had a magical sense of ritual this time.

Nether watched the scene, his gaze slightly into the darkness, and then the pot of flames.

Although it is still a long way from the sadhana, its strength cannot be denied.

Celia and the mercenaries rushed up again, charging at Nether.

The flaming flowers danced and clinged to Celia's body, as if to clothe them with a layer of armor made of flames.

The surging flames made Celia's strength rise exponentially.

The yellow and black fangs controlled the flames, and the sweat on his forehead involuntarily dripped onto the ground, and then evaporated by the flowing lava on the ground.

It turned out that before he knew it, most of his lava barrier had disappeared, and his back was completely empty, and only the direction facing Nether and the others in front of him was supported by a barrier.

His mental strength is not enough, and if he wants to strengthen the flame armor of others, he must sacrifice a little of his own defense.

The black smoke controlled by Jin seemed to be at ease against those few people in the flame armor, but in fact, although it was difficult for him to defeat, it was really a little difficult to defeat these hot kings.

After all, he was not alive, and the shadow power stored in the black smoke was still somewhat insufficient.

"Attack Nether!" finally shouted the archers hiding in the shadows, and Celia gritted her teeth and rushed at Nether with a large knife at the cost of a deep wound left by black smoke piercing her back through her flame armor.

Standing in the night at this moment, Nether, without the protection of black smoke, seems to have lost the ability to resist.

Nether sighed and clapped his palms, his momentum changing slightly.

Celia didn't care about that, she raised her broadsword, the flames burning from her body, making her seem unstoppable.

But in the next moment, she heard the sound of bowstrings and the screams of yellow and black teeth.

The flames on her body were unstable for a while, and she lost the sorcerer's restraint, and the heat instantly burned Celia's skin.

Without hesitation, Nether shot out of the palm of his hand.

Under the coercion of the life force field, through the protection of the flames, it directly hit Celia's left eye.

The pain directly made her lose her ability to attack, and she fell to the ground.

Desperately turned around and looked behind him.

Between the archers, weeping and holding bows and arrows, came out of the darkness.

She put the arrow on the bowstring again, uncontrollably aimed the arrow at her back, and trembled as she held the pot of flames in her hand to maintain the yellow and black fangs of the flame armor.

And this archer is none other than Sophia Schiff, who had spoken to Nesser during the banquet before.