Although the fighting movement on the mainmast was subtle, it was still discovered by the soldiers patrolling on the deck.
At this moment, various alarm instruments were triggered instantly, and the bright lights suddenly turned on, shining on the sea around the Yongye, and everyone on the ship started to move.
Su Lun looked at the guy in the red robe in the distance, his eyes slightly solemn.
There was no sign of any accomplices around, which made people very confused.
Even if he is an eighth-level great mage, where does this guy get the confidence to challenge the Dawn Group alone?
Although Su Lun didn't understand him, he didn't underestimate the enemy at all.
To be able to join the Crusaders and be a high-level person, he must have some special ability.
For example, the resurrection ability just now.
However, at this moment, there was a crisp "pop" sound, and Senjou rushed away. Her combat sense and intuition were very sharp, and she would not give the enemy any time to breathe.
The thoughts in Su Lun's mind only flashed through his mind in an instant. His hand movements were not slow at all, he pinched the Warlock's Seal instantly, and his whole person disappeared in place.
It's impossible to figure it out. Only after testing can you know what the other party is capable of!
The two of them rushed forward through the air, and moved through the void. Their cooperation was extremely tacit.
Just like just now, one person, one behind the other, rushed hundreds of meters in an instant, blocking the retreat of the red-robed great mage with a knife and an umbrella.
Generally speaking, the combat power of a seventh-level alchemist is much higher than that of a god believer of the same level. After all, the alchemist's power comes from his own understanding, and his foundation is very solid.
Su Lun and the two are not ordinary seventh-level people. Within the same level, they can almost be said to be unsolvable existences.
What they fear is a group of ten thousand people, not a single eighth-level magician!
Both of them are sure to injure the enemy and protect themselves!
Senjo's sword was extremely fast, reaching him in the blink of an eye, which was beyond the ability of a weak magician to react.
Su Lun also used [Space Confinement] at the same time. If the opponent's space understanding is not higher than his, it is impossible to escape with any space spell. Even if this guy is at the eighth level, or even borrows the power of the gods, he does not think that he can escape with it.
Able to escape the space restrictions blessed by [Ouroboros Time and Space Circle].
This means of confinement is beyond the control of ordinary people.
The great magician in red robe frowned when he saw the two people attacking each other, secretly calling out evil spirits in his heart.
He had been killed by a combined attack like this just now, so he didn't know the murderous intention behind the two men's cooperation.
Although it was said that he was caught off guard just now, even if he knew it, he still had no solution.
He wanted to use space magic to escape, but he gave up the idea instantly when he felt the thick, steel-like space all around him.
Looking at the rune black umbrella in Su Lun's hand, the red-robed archmage also twitched his eyelids slightly and muttered in his heart: "These natives of the Alchemy Plane are really all carrying valuable treasures. They can cause real damage to the soul.
The treasure, even in the church, is a top-notch rare treasure. The key is that this guy can actually control such a high-grade soul tool, tsk tsk. It’s very special.”
Then without any response, he was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.
It didn't even hold up the magic shield.
The red-robed mage's thinking is also very clear. If he is not cut off by a knife, his soul will inevitably be hammered by the black umbrella just like before.
Although it is not fatal, the moment of shock is the real danger.
If he is restrained, there may be other evil killing moves coming one after another, so it is better to be resurrected again.
So this time, when Qianjou's sword struck, the great red-robed magician died simply.
As soon as Su Lun teleported over, Qianjou's sword had already slashed down, causing his black umbrella to miss.
Looking suddenly at the reunited enemy in the distance, Su Lun's eyes trembled slightly: "Resurrected again? It turns out to be a servant of God."
He immediately realized that something was wrong. It would be difficult to kill the guy in front of him just by ordinary means.
Seeing how this guy was killed so calmly, he was probably a servant of the gods like Jerome, the "spiritual detective" he met in Old Town. The gods bear most of the cost of resurrection.
But Su Lun has been resurrected himself, so he doesn't know that resurrecting the original body must come with a price.
After he was resurrected using a cursed object, he had the sequelae of mental distortion caused by listening to whispers, which has not been completely resolved until now.
Thinking that as long as the enemy dies enough times, the problem will be discovered!
And at this moment, the enemy died for the second time, and Su Lun had already keenly discovered that the opponent's soul fluctuations were not as solid as before.
Su Lun guessed that this resurrection spell has a CD time!
The two sides fought for a whole round in just an instant, and at this time, not many people on the deck saw this strange scene. Hidden in the crowd, Bartolo was also staring at the process of the enemy's resurrection, with his wise and turbid eyes.
There was a flash of thought in his eyes, as if he noticed something.
But he didn't rush to take action and quietly hid in the crowd.
Qianjou's reaction was very fast. The moment she killed the red-robed archmage for the second time, she stepped on the air again with a loud bang.
There was a "pop" sound.
The man had already rushed towards the enemy's position after he was resurrected.
Even faster than Su Lun's teleportation.
However, after dying twice in a row, the red-robed mage finally had time to cast his spell, and the magic book in his hand flashed with light.
Thousands have arrived.
This time, he was not killed again.
With one slash of the knife, a figure in red robe collapsed.
Qian Jiao's reaction was also extremely fast. After one blow, there was another knife, slashing in the direction where she noticed the Qi machine.
"Jie Jie Jie"
The red-robed mage was slashed one after another, and a scary and strange laughter came from the void.
Everyone focused their attention, and at this time, dozens of red-robed mages appeared in the sky, and their energy patterns were all the same, making it impossible to tell the real ones from the fake ones.
Su Lun's left eye flashed, this was the seventh-level necromancy spell [Dark Shadow], a life-saving spell similar to the substitute spell.
Only then did he realize what he was thinking, "Necromancer?"
For a moment, Qianjou couldn't tell which one was the real one, but he couldn't tell that it was reckless, and he killed several red-robed mages with a few swipes of his sword.
However, in soul perception, Su Lun can clearly distinguish which one is the true body.
"Ten o'clock!"
He used a mental message to indicate the location to Qian Jiao, and the two surrounded him again.
The third time, the magician was killed.
In just a few breaths of time, the eighth-level great mage was killed three times in a row.
He was also killed and was a bit moody, after all, Black Umbrella really restrained his ability.
Obviously this guy also knew that he couldn't get any advantage by himself. At the same time as he died for the third time, a strange and leisurely laughter came from the void: "Ouch. I haven't encountered such a difficult situation in a long time."
It’s such a troublesome enemy.”
However, as soon as these words came out, the changes suddenly escalated!
Su Lun's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, because the fluctuations in the soul of the red-robed mage he perceived suddenly increased a hundred times!
"How can it be?"
He looked at the guy with green flames all over his body in disbelief, and thought to himself: "Sacred fire? No, it's soul flame! What kind of secret technique is this? How can it be so strong?"
It's hard to imagine that a person's soul can be so powerful that it overflows like fire.
This is a situation that Su Lun has never heard of.
"careful!"
The moment the vision happened, Su Lun quickly teleported to Qianjou, blocked the sword she was about to chop with a sickle, and struck her with his own black umbrella instead.
Senjou also noticed the abnormality and immediately withdrew his strength.
And Su Lun hit the guy with a stick, and when the guy's body was hit with flames, his face suddenly changed drastically.
Sure enough, there is something weird!
The red-robed mage was beaten into flames and scattered around. Some of Su Lun's body-protecting domineering energy was stained on the surface of Su Lun's body, and a bone-eroding burning sensation instantly lingered in his heart.
Su Lun looked at the green flame that was like phosphorous fire, and shouted in his heart: "This green fire can burn the soul!"
It doesn't burn the body, but directly burns the soul, not even blocking the domineering energy.
Fortunately, Su Lun's own soul was strong enough. Otherwise, if ordinary people were burned like this, even if they didn't die, their souls would be mutilated and they wouldn't know what the consequences would be.
What's even more weird is that the sporadic flames are directly attached to the body, with no intention of extinguishing it, as if they want to burn out the soul before they stop.
"What a weird trick!"
This was also the first time Su Lun encountered him. He didn't dare to be careless. In an instant, his domain was fully opened, and the shadow of the god of death rose up behind him.
Sure enough, the combat power of a guy with a high-level priesthood in the plane of gods is not that simple. His thoughts were racing in his mind, and he was quickly thinking about the shortcomings of this green flame.
It was only when the realm of death was fully opened that the flame was extinguished.
The red-robed great mage opposite saw his soul fire extinguished, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The soul fire splashed in close combat will burn the soul. This means that you cannot fight this guy up close. Otherwise, once you are burned, the consequences will be disastrous.
Su Lun and Qian Jiao both retreated at the same time.
Far across the distance was the space crack and sword energy of the black sickle slashing through it.
However, this long-range method obviously poses no threat. The red-robed Great Mage didn't even take a second look. His body suddenly became insubstantial as he stood there, completely immune to attacks.
This guy saw the shadow of the God of Death behind Su Lun, his eyes were full of coldness, which made him feel threatened, and he murmured: "The [Death Reaper] talent of the second level. You alchemy natives are really impressive.
I'm jealous."
Su Lun narrowed his eyes and ignored this guy's provocation, but was thinking about how to deal with it.
After the fight, I realized that the enemy really had special abilities if he dared to come alone.
This guy's combat prowess can be regarded as that of the group at the top of the pyramid among the eighth-level great magisters in the plane of gods.
Senjo next to her saw that her sword energy did not hurt anyone. Behind her, Sanjie's Rakshasa golden body appeared, and her body had begun to accumulate sword energy.
The few strikes just now were all flat A, but now that she knew that the opponent was immune to physical attacks, she started to take action seriously.
The Rakshasa girl gets stronger when she encounters a strong enemy. The enemy's strange methods forced Qianqiao's fighting spirit to emerge. The energy in her body has already faintly broken through the sword master.
In the distance, the red-robed great mage's pupils suddenly shrank, a little confused, more shocked: "This is the third interpretation talent?"
Even he had only heard of this level of talent development, which was hailed as the reincarnation of a god, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes in a broken plane.
In an instant, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "A second-level [Death Reaper] is surprising. I didn't expect that a half-step sword god with a third-level talent would appear. No wonder he can make magic groups wisps."
My hand was frustrated. How many good opportunities did those people in the alchemy plane leave behind back then, let alone you natives?"
After a pause, the guy looked ready to make a move, and then said: "I just found a good material at the underwater ruins, so I can try it out."
Before he finished speaking, Su Lun was thinking about how to deal with the enemy in front of him, when suddenly, a domineering sword energy shot up into the sky!
In the perception, a soul fluctuation suddenly appeared.
Although it is not very powerful, at the moment when the soul fluctuation appears, a sword energy of death and divine conflict rises into the sky.
Su Lun and Qian Jiao both changed their expressions: "Sword God Realm?!"
Because they had seen this feeling of sword power rising to the sky recently, and it was with Bartolo.
So I recognized it immediately.
Taking another closer look, a monk with tattered robes suddenly appeared next to the red-robed great mage. A skeleton swordsman could be seen at a glance.
It looked like it had been dug out of a grave, a skeleton of white bones emitting fluorescence in the dark night. Two balls of phosphorus fire flashed in the empty eye holes. It was this green will-o'-the-wisp that made it feel like it was alive.
When you look over, you feel like you are looking at someone else!
Su Lun frowned slightly when he saw this.
Legend has it that only those professionals who are above the eighth-level hegemonic realm can have this jade-like color in their bones after death.
Obviously, the skeleton in front of him must have been a top powerhouse during his lifetime.
But in addition to the sword intent and the skeleton, what is even more eye-catching is the sword in the skeleton's hand that is intertwined with golden light and black light.
This sword has mysterious and simple golden runes that look like Sanskrit, giving it a sacred aura like a Buddha. But its body is as black as ink, lingering with an evil black aura that makes people shiver down their backs.
It's like endless evil spirits struggling in the sword, trying to escape, but are sealed in the sword by the golden Buddha seal.
Seeing this, Qianjou almost blurted out: "The peerless famous sword [Buddha]?"
Su Lun also identified that it was indeed this legendary sword.
The peerless sword that is both good and evil is taller than the third-ranked demon sword [Onimaru Hyakume Munemasa] in Senjou's hand, and the second-ranked [Kogiri Frost Flower Whisper] in Bartolo's hand, Yamagakure
The number one among the 12 most famous swords in the country - [Buddha Butcher]!
This sword is an ancient artifact forged by ancient craftsmen and has been lost for thousands of years.
The last time Su Lun and Qian Jiao went to Shanyin, they had only heard about the legend of this sword, but they didn't expect to meet it here.
Legend has it that this is the sword that the sword god "Yakushi" of the Yamagakure Sengoku period used to remember Ami's kindness.
He was a master of ancient Mafa swordsmanship, and he became a Buddha, Taoist and evil monk by killing people.
It is said that his medical skills are superb and he can save people's lives; he also has superb swordsmanship and a [Buddha Butcher] that can kill gods and demons!
The sword in his hand seals countless dead souls under the sword.
There are still many legends about the sword god circulating in Shanyin, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false.
But the skeleton in front of him was at least an eighth-level professional before his death. Su Lun felt that he might actually be that person.
Seeing this, Su Lun finally confirmed that the red-robed great mage was a necromancer.
Although the skeleton may be the legendary sword god, he is already dead after all, so it is hard to say how much physical strength he has.
However, the realm is real.
Many times, the realm of swordsmanship can even produce stronger combat power than the physical body.
This is a rare opponent.
A famous sword and a suitable opponent are rare opportunities for a top swordsman.
Senjo looked at the skeleton sword god, and his thunderous sword intent burst out in the same way, with needles facing each other.
It was rare to encounter such a swordsman enemy. She could no longer restrain her fighting spirit and rushed away: "Leave this guy to me!"
Su Lun looked at it without saying anything.
He kept staring at the red-robed archmage, but he was more concerned about other things. He also murmured in his heart: "This secret technique of necromancy is interesting."
Being able to resurrect a skeleton and possess the artistic conception that was comprehended in front of the body is a top-notch secret technique.
Su Lun's own living corpse just has no intelligence and feels much worse.
Seeing this, he had some more thoughts in his mind. If he could kill this guy, he would know what was going on.
Seeing the enemy coming at the door, the light of the alchemy array suddenly lit up on the Yongye.
To be able to survive the encirclement of Su Lun and Qian Jiao, everyone realized that this must be a powerful enemy. Artillery and firearms were obviously useless. To deal with this particularly troublesome high-level enemy, the Dawn Regiment also had specialized
response plan.
This time, the one who took action was Mr. Hei, who rarely appeared in public!
After preparing for a moment, he saw the indifference of the world with his eyes. He pinched the warlock's seal and pointed forward: "Sealing Technique·Four Elements Forbidden Demon Sealing Seal!"
If you can't kill it, then seal it.
This was the only flaw he saw.
Looking again, the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire condensed rapidly and turned into countless chains of laws that were locked towards the man.
This is not the seventh level technique, but the eighth level!
Because he was well prepared and the timing of his attack was very clever, the red-robed mage was unable to avoid it and was immediately entangled.
The red-robed mage was controlled. Instead of being surprised, he said softly: "Stealing rules? You can actually use such tricks to release high-level spells. Ha, it is quite interesting to have such a solid understanding of the rules."
Only when you stand high enough can you know how special this sealing technique is. Not only did he spot his own flaws, but he also used this four-element magic-forbidden seal to isolate everything in a targeted manner.
Another alchemist with special abilities.
At this moment, the red-robed mage finally understood why the mage group was repeatedly frustrated.
This ship is full of monsters!
Therefore, it is even more important to avoid future troubles forever.
As he said that, a cold light flashed in the red-robed mage's eyes, and he looked at the Dawn Regiment on the deck who was about to start a high-level battle, and said with a smile: "But do you think that I am really just one person when I come alone?"
Before the sealing technique could completely seal him, a white bone claw suddenly poked out from the black light on his body.
The skeletal structure of the claw is like an eagle's claw, and it can break several chains of laws with one scratch.
Taking another closer look, an undead monster with an eagle head, eagle claws, wings, and the body of a lion appeared.
"Dead Griffon?"
Su Lun looked at the image of this monster with a serious look on his face.
This is a mythical creature that is said to be able to compete with a giant dragon. It does not exist in the alchemy plane.
There’s more than one!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of undead griffins tore off the sealing chains from all sides of the red-robed mage's body, and then rushed out.
Su Lun looked at the number of monsters and narrowed his eyes slightly.
But it’s not over yet!
The red-robed mage raised his wand and chanted a long magic spell for the first time: "Great God of the Dead, I recite your name, please grant your messenger the power of the dead, summon
The secret art of the undead, the undead natural disaster!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic wand pointed toward the sky, and the sky was suddenly covered with deathly energy.
In an instant, as if the end was coming, countless undead monsters poured out from the death gas clouds in the sky like a tide, overwhelming the sky.
Skeletons, all kinds of skeletons!
From low-level skeletons and zombies to high-level undead knights, undead gryphons, undead Behemoths, and even Longwei’s undead flying dragons!
As soon as I saw it, there were hundreds of thousands of them.
As soon as this magic came out, the Dawn Group, which originally had a numerical advantage, was instantly surrounded by this tide of skeletons!