Something's wrong with my undead

As the distance between the two sides narrowed to less than 100 meters, Wei Dianyuan suddenly summoned nine silver war spears.

Even though he had seen him before, Mr. Sa still couldn't help but sigh:

"If you hadn't said it yourself and I had seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed that this was a toilet toilet? You, Brother Wei, have to look at society to hide things..."

Wei Dianyuan: "Hahaha, that's necessary!"

The silver war spear was delivered to Mr. Sa, who then placed it on his bow.

Mr. Sa mobilized the last wind element and wrapped the war spear with cyan airflow.

Then, put——

hum!

A stream of green and silver light went straight towards Hemat, with a long silver tail behind it, which was a rope connected to the lever.

With the support of strong wind, this is the spiral drill bit, piercing the air ferociously!

The guards around the latter had no time to stop it and could only watch it fly towards their high priest.

However, at this moment, Hemat, who had been sitting quietly with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

What woke up with him was the dark shadow behind him.

A cold and violent aura rose from the shadow, and the ancestors around Hemat retreated in horror.

They felt a desire for souls from the shadow...

It's craving them!

...

The other world, half a minute ago.

"...The last condition is..."

Hemat suddenly grinned and showed a cruel smile.

"Give me your soul!"

The light on the magic circle suddenly went out, and the entire secret room fell into darkness, leaving only the light on the two soul bodies.

However, Hemat suddenly began to grow in size.

Those black blood vessels suddenly expanded, then burst open, and the black juice seeped into the soul, acting like a catalyst to make it swell, like knotted muscles, squeezed until finally only strands of silver threads were left mixed in.

——This is probably the perfect sleeping shadow?

Heine looked at the shadow, which was not much smaller than the Colossus, and felt a tyrannical consciousness looking at him.

It's like looking at a delicious dessert.

"You filthy rats have indeed forgotten what fear is."

The other party's voice became thick and thick, and the ubiquitous shadow enveloped the entire secret room.

"I have been waiting for the gathering of power, and what are you waiting for?"

The sleeping shadow sneered.

The ceiling, the floor, the walls, the black veins everywhere were pouring towards Heine layer by layer.

He didn't panic at all.

He believes in his players.

This is true from the past to the present and into the future.

"I'm waiting for reinforcements."

Heine smiled.

...

At the same time, Hemat in reality glanced at the deserters around him.

The corners of his mouth raised in a cold arc.

"Trash, I'll deal with you later."

Then, he watched the silver war spear in his field of vision continue to expand.

He didn't panic at all.

The black shadow behind him raised his hand and waved it gently.

However, the picture of easy resistance that was imagined did not appear.

The tip of the war spear suddenly opened as it approached the black shadow, and stuck to the black shadow like a suction cup...

And such war spears, no, war spears, there are nine in total!

They arrived one after another, and the black shadow had no time to dodge, and could not dodge, so it could only let the nine toilet handles be fixed on itself.

And its tail end is connected to the Wei Dian Kite.

hum!

As Huiyu suddenly pulled up his figure, the nine silver ropes suddenly tightened, and even visually he could see that the black shadow was stretched and deformed.

"Oooooooo-"

Before Hemat could cast a spell, he fell into the pain of soul tearing.

The black shadow held his head and roared with him, but the connection was continuously stretched until it became tight!

At this moment, a sneaky figure suddenly emerged from the air beside him!

It's Teacher Xia.

After escaping from the Court of the Wind Rider not long ago, he has been hanging around here, waiting for this opportunity!

He also held the toilet in his hand. Although it was not as delicate as the Northeastern's, it was enough.

His toilet stick stuck hard to the connection between Hemat and the black shadow, and he pulled hard!

There was a heart-wrenching sound, like cloth being torn.

A small gap appeared at the connection!

At this moment, the floating city suddenly moved forward, connected Huiyu and the two skeletons, made a beautiful spin in the air, and wrapped nine silver ropes around itself.

Then, with the blessing of Shadow Flame, speed up!

hum!

The quality of the silver cord depends on the spell level of the northeastern soul sucking, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

Under the pull of the floating city, the gap enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thick black smoke seeped out from it, accompanied by bursts of howling ghosts and wolves.

Teacher Xia had already turned around and left, but the guards who had plucked up the courage to rescue him when he appeared did not have time and were enveloped in black smoke. In the blink of an eye, their life was drained away, and they did not even have time to scream.

In the floating city, Huihui was speechless as she looked at the scene below.

"I didn't expect that the Sleeping Shadow is really a fused evil spirit. It seems that the debate about whether Hemat has a split personality can be concluded. He has been 'seized' by the evil spirit a long time ago."

Dahuang: "How can you tell this?"

Megumin: "Originally, everyone thought that the Sleeping Shadow was the 'ancestral spirit' summoned by Hemat, but you see that he didn't resist when he was attacked by Teacher Xia, which means that he no longer had the power to resist at that time, so He and the Sleeping Shadow are one. It is true that a sixth-level spellcaster cannot attack if he cannot maintain concentration."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh: "Aren't you afraid of death, Teacher Xia? Didn't you think of this when you formulated your tactics? What if he can resist..."

Dahuang: "Then just hang up. We'll know next time."

Megumin: "...are you so careless?"

Dahuang: "It is indeed sloppy, but if you always worry so much, you may never be able to set off. Besides, everyone is used to it. Whether I am watching the fight or he is being thrown by me as a stone to ask for directions, the brothers have no objection. ”

Mr. Sa: "Indeed."

Wei Dianyuan: "Indeed."

...

At this time, the black shadow was finally completely torn off Hemat's body.

But it didn't die, instead it seemed to be completely liberated!

I saw this black shadow growing in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was as big as the floating city.

"Hahahahaha...I'm free!"

It roared and rushed towards the floating city, the black mist around it condensed into a leather whip, and the hood slashed over.

Wei Dianyuan fiercely increased the firepower, and Dahuang also accelerated and changed direction in a coquettish way to avoid the whip.

But Anala behind her had no time to dodge, and was thrown away by the whip, screaming and falling downwards.

Dahuang: "I fucked this grandson so hard?"

Mr. Sa: "Can we use 'that thing' now!?"

Megumin: "Use it, I'm ready too!"

Mr. Sa: "Okay!"

He took a few steps to the shelf in the floating city and took out a hot bottle from the box.

The reddish-brown pieces of skin in the bottle have now turned into a burning flame!

He went to the terrace and uncorked the bottle.

"Go, Firedog!"

The red shadow sprang out from the bottle, like a streak of thorns stabbing at the arrogant black shadow.

Then, everyone heard a horrified scream that echoed throughout the world:

"No----"