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Volume 1, The World of Wizards

Flying spell!

Wings of Steel!!

The energy of level 6 magic gathered in an instant, and the white light turned into a pair of golden wings. At a speed that no one could even capture with their mental strength, Ian rushed towards Sarah like a phantom.

"call!"

The light of the sword in the hand of the undead lord disappeared, and it also disappeared from in front of Sarah and appeared behind her.

As for Sarah, her whole person slowly dissipated into nothingness.

"Captain!" The wizards were extremely sad, and the two giant wolves also howled sadly.

"Kill them all." The spokesmen of the gods became excited. After solving the lord knight, it was just a piece of cake for the others.

But the rickety wizard interrupted them angrily: "Be careful, the lord knight is not dead yet. Summon the undead and tell me that it didn't stab him at all."

"You're right, you bastard." I don't know when Ian learned Roger's catchphrase, and helped Sarah emerge from the fog. In just a short time, he had detoxified Sarah.

Now, these wizards prepare to bear the full wrath of a Lord Knight.

"Thank you, Ian Hyde?" Sarah said a little uncertainly.

Ian nodded, and she said it again, then raised the spear and pointed it directly at the 19th-level lord.

The blazing fighting spirit condenses into crystal armor, and the scorching fighting spirit makes people dare not approach.

There was a bit of cold light in his hand, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

"Go back, you dirty fool!"

The two top warriors were fighting together, and the energy of death and the fighting energy of the fire system were intertwined and bursting. Even the two physically powerful giant wolves had to stay away from this place.

When Ian saw this, he immediately spent 21 achievement points to put a layer of erosion status on all the representatives of the gods, and let the enemies fight them in the quagmire.

And when the rickety wizard saw Sarah being saved by Ian from a certain death situation, he was furious and at the same time heavy-hearted. He knew that this operation might have failed. His talent was not an offensive talent. Since the undead lord could not solve Sarah.

La, then it doesn't make much sense for him to continue using his talent.

But if he admits defeat, others may not be willing to return empty-handed.

One of the talented people suddenly laughed crazily, gritting his teeth and hating everyone: "You forced me, you forced me, hahaha."

After saying that, he turned to look at the rickety wizard and said fiercely: "No. 1115, come on, use your talent to try one last time."

After that, he closed his eyes and shouted with trembling excitement: "Come out, Banshee Lord, the source of chaos, finish them off for me, let's die together, hahahaha..." In his madness, he didn't notice the mask falling.

Mental power output...

The curse takes shape...

The rules start...

The undead are coming across the border...

A naked female ghost with pale skin, disheveled hair, dark eye sockets glowing with blue light, and a pair of huge flesh wings behind her tightly wrapping it...

The rickety wizard known as No. 1115 saw the translucent monster figure gradually solidifying. Even though he was so calm, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Madman, damn madman."

But he was not a hesitant person, and he definitely refused to give up halfway, so he immediately activated his natural talent, and the concentration of the negative energy field around the Wailing Banshee immediately doubled, and streams of dense energy spread from there.

"It's over, it's a lord-level wailing banshee. What the hell are these damn wizards? Would they rather die together than run away? Damn, damn..." Everyone was madly cursing the one who released the summoning spell.

A wizard, just because his summon is a lord-level wailing banshee.

Even though it is just a level 17 undead lord, the ghost undead is a naturally high-level undead, and its natal magic is like a finishing move. Once its natal magic is activated, the chaotic wail will affect everyone in the affected area.

.

The attribute of being indistinguishable between ourselves and the enemy has led to it being regarded as the strongest means of killing both of us.

The chaotic wailing at the lord level can probably kill all non-talented people, including high-level knights.

And even for a gifted person, if his mental power is not strong enough and his own frequency is disturbed, he will most likely be killed alive due to the huge energy runaway in his body.

For a moment, everyone stopped and slumped on the ground to focus on themselves. The wizards' mental power shrank completely, and the three knights were madly yearning to escape. The tall nineteen-level undead lord smelled the scent of the wailing banshee.

In an instant, a skeleton war horse was summoned and it also fled. If the undead could not actively interrupt the summoning, it would have returned to the undead plane long ago.

"ah!"

The sharp and high-pitched sound wave spread outwards with the transparent figure as the center. The ignorant wailing banshee was controlled by the summoning contract. As soon as it appeared, it threw out big moves with all its might. And the talent of No. 1115 did not know what it was, but it made the terrifying

The power of the sound waves reached a new level, knocking everyone over.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

“Bang bang bang!”

Two consecutive sounds sounded like a balloon being popped or a watermelon being smashed.

The negative energy in the bodies of the two awakened people closest to the ghost went wild, like a surge of darkness, instantly exploding the two into blurry blood clots.

"Ah!" And all the gifted people also felt uncomfortable, spitting out blood as if for free. Not only did they have to endure the intrusion of ultrasound, but they also had to resist the chaos caused by the wailing banshee on the spiritual level.

Even the two instigators fell to their knees in pain, holding their heads and curling up.

"Help!" Someone yelled crazily and tried to escape. If he didn't hold on to his mental strength, he would end up being turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Pfft!" Ian spat out a mouthful of blood. But he unexpectedly discovered that his mental power was not affected by the chaotic wailing. The fact that he vomited blood was only due to the damage caused by physical sound waves to his body.

"Is it the function of "Esme's Lucid Calculation Method"?"

Ian, who unexpectedly discovered that his combat effectiveness was not affected, had no time to think more and immediately gathered his lightsaber... He still had more than 50 minutes left in his flying spell.

He understood that the wailing banshee blessed by the rickety wizard No. 1115 could end everyone's existence. This could be seen from the way the undead lord beat Sarah after being blessed.

But unfortunately, the sword weapon: Ascension to God is the natural enemy of the undead. After all, it is the weapon of enlightenment for the Angel of Light.

"Holy Judge, soul-devouring evil spirits should be punished by burning in flames!" Ian held a lightsaber in his hand. Of course, after saying this, the negative energy in his body rushed towards the screaming and wailing banshee like a floodgate.

go.

The next moment, the white and blue flames burned suddenly, finally interrupting the wailing of the banshee, and the world became quiet. Although the blue and white flames have negative energy attributes, they inherently contain the light attribute of the divine level, so

It caused indelible damage to the wailing banshee.

But Ian didn't stop. He still had a lot of negative energy in his body and his mental power was intact, so he immediately flew towards the wizard who summoned the Wailing Banshee, and at the same time fired a spirit lock.

The wizard still hadn't recovered. Faced with Ian's killing, he could only cast a level 4 protective spell. He could do nothing more and could only watch helplessly as he stabbed him with his sword.

The level of ascending to the gods is a projection of an artifact, so how can it be resisted by a level 4 magic spell? If that person was not harmed by the chaotic wailing, there would be other magic that could stop Ian, but now he can only watch him stab with a sword.

into his chest, and then entered endless darkness.

The summoner of the Wailing Banshee disappeared, and there was no longer any power to maintain its continued existence. Therefore, this mass-destroying machine that terrified everyone was unwillingly dragged back to the plane of the undead.

"Soul harvesting was successful, trade point No. 33356 Altar of the Dead (fake) earned 300 points, leaving 15170 points."

"The bounty is completed, the trade points of the Altar of the Dead are harvested, the trade inventory is merged, the sacrifice points of the same type are merged, and the remaining trade points are 15170 points."

"Ian Hyde's achievement points are increased by 10, and the total achievement points are 494."


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