Demon Lord

At that moment, Akasha actually had no choice.

As the highest-ranking clergyman in the team, she knew very well that the shield she cast could not stop the warlord's ax at all, and on this battlefield full of corpses and undead, the bone wall technique was the most effective at the moment. suitable choice.

When Akasha was researching Necromancer, she would naturally study the composition of spells, and she would also try it later - she found that she could also cast a few low-level spells as research objects, so she did some practice on this.

Bone Wall is one of the most basic magics of necromancers. Its defensive power largely depends on the composition of the casting material, and the size of the bone wall is determined by the wizard's level and mana value.

\u0026+pig+pig+island+fiction ww.zhomnbsp; Just like the bone wall that the black-robed orcs condensed just now, it is tens of meters long because of its profound mana, but Akasha can only condense about two meters with all her strength , the difference is self-evident.

But being able to block the attack is a good spell, and Akasha doesn't regret it. What she was worried about at this time was that she exposed the fact that she had used the undead spell—the most important thing was that all this was clearly seen by a priest of the Rose Cross!

Akasha was extremely anxious for a moment: Will Sally directly order someone to arrest her?

According to the arbitration method of the Holy See, I will definitely be dragged to the stake, not to mention that the Duke in front of me is still a rival in love whose relationship has always been at a freezing point...

Akasha, who was born in Viper's Cross, has seen too many dark and despicable methods, so she immediately thought that Sally would use this to get rid of herself directly—but when she confronted Sally with helpless eyes After watching for a few seconds, I saw that the other party raised his hand and released a Holy Purification, turning the Bone Wall into an unrecognizable slag without any trace.

This is…

Akasha froze in place, but Sally ignored the stubble on the ground. She jumped off the restless horse, waved her hand and said, Go, Rody is calling us over!

Ah? Uh... good!

Akasha was a little dizzy - Sally was obviously helping her deal with the traces, but was she really willing to stand by her side? Or is she going to use this matter to negotiate terms with herself later?

Rody, who was tens of meters away, didn't know how the two priests were feeling. He just poured down a bottle of potion, stretched out his hand and pulled Nefer, who had been following him, behind him, and stared at the black-robed man not far away. orc...

The opponent's body had been blasted to pieces by arcane arts, his legs were bloody and his only arm was charred black.

On the disfigured face, only two eyes were still shining faintly.

Patter.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the necromancer tried to move his head. When he saw that it was Rody, his eyes froze, and his rotten mouth immediately moved slightly...

However, before the self-explosion spell was uttered, Akasha's group silence directly interrupted his spellcasting, and Sally's sacred shackles even locked his body, making him lose all resistance.

Naifei took out a scroll of Pyroblast and stared at the other party.

In order to clean up the nobles in Efta, you are really willing to spend your money... Rody ignored the other party's resentful gaze, squatted down, looked at the inhuman guy in front of him almost face to face, and said calmly: This I'm afraid I'll disappoint you this time, Augustine.

The eyes of Sally and Akasha next to her widened immediately, and they looked at each other, as if confirming that they had heard correctly.

The price of soul incarnation is not small, now you have to take care of it for a few years.

The group silence expires only for three seconds, so Rody won't chat with the other party for a few words like in some movie plots before making a move--before the words fell, he grasped the spar on the other party's chest like lightning, Ka Pull it out with a bang!

The disappearance of the spar turned this body into a mass of crumbling rotten flesh in an instant, but in the next instant, a white ring suddenly lit up in Rody's left eye.

It's not good to become angry from embarrassment... Heh.

Rody's eyes showed a hint of coldness: the will inside the spar tried to attack his own spirit at the moment he held it, but with the dragon slayer mark, this attack was completely ineffective.

However, some information mixed in this mental shock made Rody affirm the judgment in his heart: the other party is none other than the monarch of the Tasman Kingdom!

It sounds unbelievable, but Roddy has long been familiar with this method: in his memory, Augustine led the Tasman Kingdom's invasion of the human world several times. As a monarch, he will naturally not play in person, but will use the superb spell of soul incarnation to split a piece of his soul to control a body.

Avatars are different from clones. The clones created by Wellington and Soderol are actually controlled accessories. But the incarnation is a close to independent individual. In other words, it is the will in the spar that manipulates the black-robed orcs to execute their plans, not Augustine himself, who is thousands of miles away.

The original strength of this body was only advanced level 10. In order to reverse the situation of the battle, he forcibly overdrawn the power of the incarnation spar to advance to level 30, but in the end he failed to win the final victory - the failure of the incarnation , which means that Augustine completely lost part of his soul.

For a high-ranking Lich, this is definitely a heavy blow.

Will and soul...

Rody squinted his eyes and carefully recalled the characteristics of the spar in his hand: Soul Incarnation is not completely independent, and fundamentally still accepts the orders of Augustine's body. So he thought about it, but he didn't destroy it immediately, but wrapped it in rags and put it in a refined iron helmet.

The shielding effect of metal on magic can temporarily ensure that it cannot affect anyone.

Roddy, you just said he was... Augustine?

Sally on the side stared at the shattered corpse, and asked hesitantly.

It's that old bone of Tasman. He obviously planned this incident from beginning to end...Old fox, you really don't have a trace. Rody looked at the battlefield where the victory had been established, and gave up his plan to continue fighting. He touched Touching the penetrating wound in the abdomen, he took a deep breath in pain, Hiss...it's really dangerous, I almost got caught in a pot.

That's what I said, but in fact Rody's team always took the initiative in the counterattack process-team allocation, situation control, environment utilization and other aspects have all achieved the ultimate. If you analyze it, almost every detail can be used. Included in the campaign textbook.

But Rody wasn't interested in thinking about it, because after the battle situation stabilized, Naifei had already thrown himself into his arms—the little girl hadn't experienced any big scenes after all, and Augustine's terrifying forbidden technique made her terrified. The panic that almost lost Rody made her legs tremble even now.

Okay, it's all right.

Roddy patted her on the back lightly: You saved my life, Nefe.

The little girl was speechless, but hugged his neck even harder.

I'm not going to say thank you because you're my best friend, right?

When he said these words, Rody felt that a certain obsession in his heart seemed to be gradually let go: Nafei is not young anymore, she is really not a child anymore. She is very powerful. When facing the Tasman monarch No mercy. I saw that you had the upper hand in the duel with Augustine.

In fact, it was just a well-timed floating technique...

me--

Nai Fei opened his mouth, but the words came to his mouth but he couldn't say anything. Compared to the thrill just now, she was even more excited by Roddy's affirmation of herself.

Roddy, your wound is still bleeding.

Sally's voice came from the side, and Naifei suddenly recovered from the immersion. She quickly let go of her hand to check on Rody's injury, but he waved her hand: The battle is not over yet, go help They, Arcanists are not in charge of healing.

Yes... yes! Luo - Commander!

She imitated the soldiers' responses lamely, then turned her head and rushed towards the battlefield holding the wand. The immature but determined back made Roddy laugh.

But when he turned his eyes back, he realized that the situation in front of him was a bit strange——

Akasha, there are not enough bandages.

I have it, here.

Akasha took off the leather armor on her left arm for inspection, and Sally took the bandage from her hand to bandage the bloody hole in her abdomen. The actions of the two are very tacit, and there is no sense of the indifference in the past...

That... I—

Stay honest.

Don't talk, take a good rest.

As soon as Rody opened his mouth, the two busy pastors immediately shut him up.

What happened?

Rody was puzzled, but he really didn't ask any more questions, but turned his attention to the battlefield.

The din gradually subsided. At this moment, only sporadic slashing and roaring could be heard. The air was filled with a strong rancid smell. This was because many undead were transformed from corpses that had been dead for many days. Roddy frowned. , Immediately ordered the soldiers to burn these corpses on the spot to prevent the possibility of a disease outbreak.

The mana of the magicians was almost exhausted, and there was no more intensive Holy Light lighting at this time. In this case, the undead controlled by Akasha became the most effective killing force—— The high elves raised their knives and fell, quickly nibbling away at the fleeing enemies. The fourteen arcanists also dispersed, and together with Neferi, they attacked the densely packed enemy group that had fled far away.

When the sun rose slowly and everyone could see the surrounding situation clearly, Sally looked at the arcanists with cold expressions, and suddenly said in a low voice: I always feel that these elves... are not quite right.

They are undead.

Rody's answer made Sally's expression froze, but she quickly figured out something, glanced at Akasha next to her, and asked one more question: Roddy, can you...can summon undead?

Uh, when that Ansadin—I'll use the scroll he left behind...

Rody didn't want to say that these were summoned by Akasha, because he was afraid that Sally would stand directly on the opposite side with her—but before he could finish these explanations, Akasha next to him bit his lip and said first: I summoned them, and these undead are now obeying me.

Akasha was afraid that Roddy would be stained because of this, and she didn't want Rosie Cross to issue a warrant for Rody...

However, the way the two of them took responsibility for each other made Sally grit her teeth secretly, and the duke pouted: What are you two arguing about, as if I am a member of the Inquisition...Hmph!

*****

All of a sudden, it was said that it was going to crack down on pornography. The intensity was unprecedented.

I think what I wrote is very clear, and then it was blocked at the starting point, which is also helpless.

Anyway, this country has been engaged in literary inquisition not once or twice. Whenever my patience is worn out, I will do something else. Anyway, I don’t plan to write for a lifetime.