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Chapter 650 Undead

"Leave it to me." This Odin warrior named Jebe responded. This man's body is not particularly tall and strong, but his arms are particularly distinctive, long and thick, with raised muscle bumps all over them.

Not much thinner than my own thigh, it looks like a human gorilla from a distance.

You don't need to ask to know that this man is definitely from the wolf clan and is the best at shooting.

The iron-tied longbow he carried also proved this point.

But against these undead monsters, his archery skills were completely useless.

After discovering that cutting off their heads could not kill them completely, Zhebie did not even take off his long bow, but directly drew a pair of scimitars for close combat.

After hearing the order, he put away the pair of scimitars and retreated behind Prince Zana.

Prince Zana, together with the other two Odin orc warriors, killed and collided with the undead monsters around them, trying hard to make the necessary space for Zhebie to perform.

As the number one sharpshooter around Prince Zana, Zhebie was really not an idiot. After taking the long bow, the wolf-fang arrows were like a torrent, heading straight for Narentoya, fast and urgent, and shot out in the blink of an eye.

He shot as many as six arrows.

Each arrow is a full bow, which is not only fast but also powerful enough.

Narentoya still continued her prayers, gathering strength and paying no attention to the things outside.

Iribis, who was holding a scimitar in front of Narentoya, was obviously not that easy to deal with. He shouted wildly, and a round of scimitar danced like a crescent moon, knocking down six arrows.

Of the five arrows, there was one that was too late to stop, so he jumped up and blocked Narentoya with his body, letting the sharp arrow nail him on the shoulder.

Iribis casually broke the arrow upright and smiled at the three princes: "If you want to hurt Aunt Wang, you have to go through me first, then give up, you have no hope, even if you are

If you escape from here, you won't be able to escape the undead army outside, which is invincible by manpower."

"Chagan! Adair! What are you waiting for? Get this bastard away quickly." Prince Zana shouted at the other two princes who were a little close to Narentoya.

"You think we don't want to, but you should try it!" Prince Chagan roared back.

The strength of these undead monsters is not static, and there is a huge gap.

This may be related to their strength in life, because during this period, Prince Chagan saw several familiar faces. Although he could not name them, they should be the more famous Odin warriors in the Eastern Odin Empire.

Although their strength is not as strong as before in life, their speed and strength are not comparable to ordinary undead monsters. Coupled with their undead characteristics, the pressure on them is also considerable.

The opponent can resist their continuous attacks, but they dare not take any of the opponent's blows.

Narentoya obviously paid great attention to her personal safety, and most of the powerful undead monster warriors were thrown in front of her.

The further Prince Chagan and the others rush forward, the greater the pressure will naturally become.

"It's too late! It's too late! It's too late!" Prince Adair looked desperate and his face was abnormally pale.

This is caused by massive blood loss.

He had just decisively cut off an arm and saved his life, but the conflict that broke out immediately gave him no time to deal with the wound.

The arm that was randomly wrapped with clothes was oozing blood, taking away his vitality.

Narentoya didn't leave them much time to react.

At this moment, the power gathered around her had reached a peak, and the high-pitched prayer was coming to an end, and a name came out of her mouth - Bing Feng.

A strange blue flame that was exactly the same as the previous freezing ray spurted out from Narentoya's hand.

But in terms of quantity, the two are not at the same level.

This time it was no longer in the form of rays, but in the form of a whirlwind, swirling and flying out.

They can also use these undead monsters as shields to block most of the freezing rays.

They couldn't even dodge this whirlwind attack.

The temperature of these blue flames is low to a certain extent. When it does not touch an object, it is in the form of flame. Once it touches an object, it will transform into a frozen state at an extremely fast speed.

It seems to have a certain activity in itself. Once attached to a person, it is like gangrene attached to the bone and cannot be shaken off at all. Unless a strong man breaks his wrist like Prince Adair, these blue flames will spread to them at an extremely fast speed.

His whole body froze them alive.

If these blue flames are attached to the limbs, you can still use this method, but what if the first point of impact is your chest or head?

Especially after coming out in the form of a cyclone, once it is involved, it will be exposed to all directions. After the whirlwind passes, it will directly turn into a lump of ice, and there will be no time to react.

The most frightening thing is that after this whirlwind of flames takes action, it does not run wild out of control.

Its initiator, Narentoya, had a solemn look from beginning to end, and her hands were dancing in the air like playing a piano.

Following her movements, the flame whirlwind kept changing its direction, heading towards the gathering place of the three princes.

The first one to be tricked was naturally Prince Chagan.

They charged the fiercest and were closest to Narentoya. When she took action, the whirlwind of flames landed among them.

They had no room for resistance at all. They just let out a few shrill howls before being enveloped in heavy blue flames.

By the time the whirlwind of blue flames passed by, they had turned into ice sculptures.

At this time, other survivors saw it clearly.

After they turned into ice sculptures, the blue flames did not disappear out of thin air, but followed their seven orifices and penetrated into their bodies.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after they turned into ice sculptures, they could still hear their wails, the wails coming from their souls.

"Run!"

"Run away!"

"Come back, I order you to come back."

"You can't abandon me. I'm your king. You can't abandon me."

Faced with this attack, the guards led by the remaining two princes collapsed completely. They no longer had the courage to continue guarding the two princes, and fled in all directions, trying to rush out with their own force.

The result is that you will die faster.

Working together, they can still hold on even under the siege of undead monsters.

Once they fight alone and are trapped and trapped by those undead monsters, it will be difficult for them to escape. When the whirlwind of flames sweeps over, they and the undead monsters will be frozen into a big ice lump.

After Prince Chagan, Prince Adair also roared angrily and turned into a big ice lump.

The only remaining prince, Zana, was completely desperate and even gave up the last resistance, because he himself was not good at force. Without the protection of those guards, he could not even escape the siege of these undead monsters.

He went out, glanced at Iribis and Narentoya with malicious eyes, and cursed fiercely, "You are praying to the devil for power. The greater the power you use, the greater the reward they will collect in the future."

Duo, you are not saving our people, but pushing our people into an eternal hell. I curse you, you will not die a good death, and your soul will not rest in peace after death..."

In the endless resentment and curse, the blue flame whirlwind swept across, and Prince Zana entered a frozen state together with his curse.

So far, all the direct heirs of the Lion Clan Royal Court have died.

This is something that even the millions of troops from Ulan Baz have not been able to do.

This incident once again fully explains that a knife from behind is always much more terrifying than a powerful enemy from the front.

"That's long-winded." At this moment, Naren Tuoya made a cold comment.

Narentoya's movements did not stop when all the enemies were frozen. She began to recite another more complex prayer in a higher tone.

As the prayers continued, the situation in the field changed again.

Those undead monsters that were not in the frozen state all roared into the sky, and then balls of blue flames poured out from their mouths and noses. These blue flames were controlled by Narentoya.

The power is exactly the same.

As the blue flames withdraw, these undead monsters are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only is the carrion peeling off their bodies, but their bones are also calcifying at an alarming rate, turning into a pile of dust.

There is no doubt that these bodies are just shells, and these blue flames are the fundamental reason why they still have the ability to move after death.

This blue flame is similar to the death spell energy that was raging in the Swamp of Despair.

For the living, they are out-and-out negative energy, possessing super lethality.

But for the dead, they have become out-and-out positive energy, possessing the unique ability to control them and turn them into living creatures.

I just don't know what the actual difference between the two is.

The only thing that is certain is that both are related to the soul.

From the gathering blue flames, a vague wailing could be heard coming from it.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Narentoya did not pull out all the blue flames from all the undead warriors without purpose.

Those who were pulled away were mainly those with severe physical damage and relatively low strength. The powerful undead warriors who stood in front of her and were used as bodyguards by her, the blue flames in their bodies were not only not pulled out.

On the contrary, there are free blue flames that are being absorbed by them, and their bodies are undergoing changes that are visible to the naked eye.

The more blue flames are absorbed, the richer the aura of death emanating from their bodies, and the brighter the blue flames dancing in their eyes, vaguely resembling Narentoya's intoxicating signs.

Staring at each other became a terrifying thing, and a blue aura seemed to be filling their surroundings.

The strange thing is that the symptoms of decay on their bodies are getting lower and lower, and they are showing signs of returning to normal. However, their skin color has not returned to normal, and is always green with a little gray.

The most bizarre thing was undoubtedly Prince Zana and the others who had just been frozen into balls of ice.

The ice on their bodies seemed to come alive, slowly squirming on their bodies, accompanied by a steady stream of blue flames, flowing along their seven orifices and into their bodies.

Wails came from deep within their bodies.

These wailings are not in the normal sense, but originate from the soul.

Obviously, Narentoya is now performing a transformation ritual rather than casting a spell.

They are being transformed into that kind of undead warrior.

To be more precise, it should be a higher-level undead.

Most of these undead warriors surrounding Narentoya have lost their instinct of thinking and can only obey simple orders and act according to their instincts.

The advantages and disadvantages of this undead warrior are very obvious.

The advantage is that they are not afraid of life and death, because they themselves are the embodiment of death. As long as they are given an order, they will move forward bravely until they kill their enemies.

The disadvantage is that there is no way to think independently and execute more complex orders. Just like this assassination mission, Narentoya must personally take action and command on the spot.

If you really want to organize an undead army, you need to have many undead who can retain some of their thinking ability, command and resurrect the dead.

Not to mention, Prince Zana's special status means that once they are successfully transformed into the undead, they can swallow up their tribe without bloodshed.

Once they have experienced the transformation of life and death, even if they still retain some memories of their lives, they are no longer themselves.

Faced with this strange situation, Iribis not only showed no trace of surprise or intolerance on his face, but instead showed enthusiasm that could not be concealed.

This kind of fanatical gaze was not focused on Narentoya, but on the sky directly above where the blue flames gathered.

When Narentoya's chant reaches its peak and the blue flames gather to a certain height.

A great will spread from it.

"The great Lord of all things, the ruler of winter, the protector of the night, and the final destination of all things, thank you for your protection. Under your protection, we will no longer worry about hunger and cold, and we will no longer worry about death.

If we are afraid, we will die..." Iribis couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and all kinds of words of praise spewed out like a tide.

"Very good, I have been watching what you are doing. I am very satisfied with your recent behavior. I will never be stingy with rewards for those who serve me faithfully. I will give you more powerful power and bring me

The gospel will spread further, and I will give you more when the time comes." The great will that came said this.

Of course, this great will is not spoken directly, but is transmitted directly through consciousness.

It was as if a voice sounded directly in their minds.

This will is so powerful that the blue flame seems completely unable to bear his arrival.

Since his arrival, the blue flame has begun to shrink at an extremely fast speed.

From the size of a human body, it turned into a head, then a fist, then a ping pong ball, then a needle tip, and finally seemed to turn into a blue light spot.

Although it is just a spot of light, it is extremely dazzling and makes people unable to open their eyes.

When it could no longer shrink, the blue light suddenly exploded, split into countless strands, and were injected into Prince Zana's body.

With the injection of this condensed blue flame, the originally lifeless body began to twist and beat like a fish on the beach.

It was as if there were invisible threads pulling them. At the beginning, they were obviously a bit stiff, as stiff as a robot.

There is a faint soul screaming and roaring in the body.


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