Chapter 986: Surrender quickly and you can save your life
An unprecedented mourning for the dead. Although I don’t know if I was wrong, there is no doubt about the opponent’s strength.
The undead creatures Anthony brought over were all summoned. This kind of magic that ordinary necromancers can master is naturally not a problem for him, the Pope of Light, but there are a few hundred million more in number.
The summoned undead creatures naturally have no soul network and no forced constraints such as soul imprints, so they can be snatched away by others.
However, to be able to steal the control of so many undead creatures so quietly, this purple smoke is definitely not a simple thing.
While Anthony shouted for help, holy light exploded from his body. He pulled his hands, the scepter condensed in his hands, and he swung it forward.
If the mourning souls hadn't yelled, 'They're all undead', the leading swordsman might not have been so shocked, but now, when he saw Anthony, who had brought the undead, wielding a scepter of holy light, he felt astonished.
It's not like a nun lifts her skirt and dances.
However, his reaction was not slow. He drew his long sword in front of him, and the power of chaos came out of the blade, forming a red sword light and slashing towards Anthony.
Anthony's scepter suddenly rotated. This unbalanced rotation caused the head of the staff to sink downwards. At the same time, Anthony's other palm pushed hard on the staff, and the staff tilted towards the swordsman with the palm as the fulcrum.
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At the same time, a white light burst out from the head of the staff - illumination technique.
Although it is essentially a lighting technique, the brightness is too sudden and the intensity is very high. It blinds everyone's eyes, including the purple smoke. The holy light has the effect of burning undead creatures. The strong holy light can burn undead creatures.
The light immediately blocked his vision.
The white light disappeared, and Anthony's scepter had pierced the shoulder of the leading swordsman, lifting him up slightly. He could only reach the ground by tiptoeing on one foot, without using any force at all.
After defeating the enemy with one move, the other three swordsmen didn't react at all, with looks of shock and horror on their faces, and they subconsciously wanted to pounce on them.
Anthony raised it hard, and the leading swordsman screamed.
Everyone froze now, even the mourning undead and the undead creatures that came up were no exception.
The scene fell into silence. Only the leading swordsman hissed in pain. This was a good sign. Obviously, the prisoner Anthony captured was very important and could make the mourning souls fearful.
After a stalemate for a while, a human figure formed from the purple smoke and said slowly: "What a wonderful martial art. Who are you?"
"Shouldn't you be the first to speak in this situation? Who are you? Who is he? Who are you?" Anthony asked slowly.
"Do you know what you are talking about? I will give you two choices. Let me go and tell you your origins. I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will throw you into soul prison, be burned by soul fire, and mourn forever.
." The mourning spirit threatened fiercely.
"Pfft..." Anthony almost laughed. Isn't this a method they often use to threaten others? It was the first time someone used it to threaten him. It felt so funny.
The mourning soul thought he didn't know what Soul Prison was, so he explained: "You may not understand, but I am an undead creature, and Soul Prison is the purgatory of the soul. Even if you die, I can grab your soul and throw it in, so that you can
Wail in pain forever, even if you commit suicide, it will be useless."
Anthony stretched out his hand and flicked, and a little holy flame shot into the pile of undead creatures in front, falling on a skeleton, instantly evaporating its soul and scattering the bones on the ground: "Guess, can you put my
Soul capture?”
"Are you a believer in the Lord of Glory? Isn't the Lord of Glory dead? Where did you get your divine power?" The mourning soul was surprised.
Anyway, he was stalling for time. Anthony pretended to say: "Lord of radiance? Ha, now everything dares to be called radiance. If the lord of radiance is a ray of light, then my lord is a collection of billions of radiances. It is not at all."
One level.”
It is very simple to judge whether the other person is a believer of a certain god. It depends on whether he dares to curse. If he dares to curse, he is definitely not a believer of this god.
"Who are you?" The mourners had to ask this question again.
"Shouldn't you be the first to speak in this situation? Who are you? Who is he? Who are you?" Anthony repeated slowly.
The mourner hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly responded: "Violet Mercenary Group, he is the leader of the group, Roland, and I am his ancestor."
"Why are you here? What's the situation in Highland City? How many people are there?" Anthony asked again.
The mourning undead asked in astonishment: "Have you never heard of the name Violet? You don't know we are here? Your goal is Highland City? I'll tell you how you brought a bunch of undead creatures here. If you knew I was here,
It’s impossible to bring undead creatures here, can you give them to me?”
Anthony scratched his nose in embarrassment. He usually made plans very carefully, but detailed plans required very detailed information to support him. He had only been here a few days, so naturally he couldn't know everything, such as Shen Guang.
How many famous mercenary groups are there in the alliance?
If I had known that there was a mourning soul here, I would have called the adults to come with me, and maybe I would have woken up His Majesty to make sure nothing went wrong.
"We passed by here and found that the situation here was a bit chaotic, so we stayed to maintain order. The situation in Highland City is not very good, there is not enough food, and there are 12,000 people there."
At this point, the mourning spirit said sternly: "I have answered all your questions. Now it is your turn to answer my questions. If you don't agree, then you kill him, and I will kill you too, and then I will kill him."
He was resurrected as undead."
The leading swordsman named Roland's expression changed, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only scream.
Anthony returned his hand and took out a piece of Holy Shroud and put it on Roland's head. He explained with a smile: "The Holy Shroud can destroy consciousness. After reincarnation, it is just a zombie without consciousness."
"You..." Mourning Death Spirit Qi arrived: "What conditions do you want before you are willing to let him go?"
Originally, he just wanted to scare Anthony to show that he had a back-up plan. If he went too far, he would break up. Unexpectedly, the shroud Anthony took out actually scared him.
Although Roland is very unsatisfactory, he is already the most accomplished among his descendants. Even if he is killed, he can be reincarnated. If his consciousness dissipates, he will be the last to succeed.
Anthony smiled and said: "I want to know how you became a mourner. It would be better if you could dedicate your soul to our Lord."
"You...are you sick?" The mourning spirit was so angry that he cursed directly.
Anthony smiled and said: "I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just telling you that you can choose this, because surrendering quickly can save your life."
"Take your Bada..." The mourning soul just cursed, and immediately felt something and looked down the slope, only to see something running at high speed in their direction.
"My lord is here, remember, surrender quickly to save your life." Anthony reminded quickly.