Chapter 63: Robbery (2)
When I entered, it was Mr. Dardanell.
When he came out, it was Shuiglare.
The golden hair was fluttering, and a fierce murderous aura condensed in his eyes. Xiu Yi carried a bloody sword and walked down the small building step by step, with several guards corpses crossing the stairs.
Two people walked out of the carriage downstairs, namely Lilith and Eagle.
Now Lilith is no longer the noble lady wearing a noble uniform, her waist is so painful. She is wearing military uniform, no longer conceals her elf-like long ears, and her leather sword is covered with flying knives. Behind her is the emerald green long bow she used to, and there is an arrow box under her waist. The arrow body is full of fine magic patterns, shining with strange light.
Eagle Ashlin, the old necromancer, also changed his former image as a weak old man. He was wearing a wizard cloak and holding the undead bone staff specially made by Shuyi for him. The black dust looked inconspicuous, but it was made of the most precious materials, with the added effect of the power of the undead magic. He also held a strange skull in his left hand, and a pair of deep concave eye sockets on his thin and shriveled old face, like the fluorescent fire in the cemetery at night, flashing with green phosphorescence.
The driver of the car was Barkler. When he took off the coat used for disguise and put on his fiery red cloak, he showed off his strong and bulging muscles. There was nothing else except a heavy sword.
Warriors only need swords, which is the persistence of every advanced warrior.
"It's done?" Barkler asked in a deep voice.
Xiu Yi nodded coldly: "That's not difficult."
Barkler quickly took out the crystal ball: "Leel, take all the brothers to prepare. Once the magic cover rises, immediately kill the guards of the outer gate. The Dardanell family has completely raged in this prison and killed everyone."
"I understand." On the other side of the crystal ball, Releyessa's murderous face flashed.
"Yigel, go to the safety zone on the left, beware of two level 6 warriors inside." Xiuyi walked quickly.
"The stronger the better." The old necromancer replied.
If the alchemist is the most powerful when prepared, then the magician is second.
If a mage kills people, if he is prepared to fight but not, he can destroy powerful enemies ten times more than him.
"Lilith, look at the sentries on the other side of the tower and block the passage here. Be careful. Your duty is to hold them back. When Eagle comes to help you, I will send the flame bird to help you." Xiuyi continued to give the order.
Although he had already explained it before the mission was deployed, Xiu Yi solemnly reminded Lilith again.
Then he looked at Barkler.
The seventh-level marine warrior jumped into the carriage and said coldly: "Leave the trap area to me."
Xiu Yi nodded: "Xu, go to the Warcraft Zone."
"Yes, father." A stream of blue smoke rose, and the little guy suddenly appeared and replied in a slight voice.
Everyone had left, and Xiuyi returned to the small building.
The reason why I killed the warden first when I came up is because in addition to the warden's office, this place is also the control center of the prison.
When he came to the prison magic cover control center, Xiu Yi silently calculated the time and pressed the start button hard.
"boom!"
A huge magic energy cover rose above the entire Spark Prison, and shocked shouts came from forty-two magic towers at the same time: "What's going on? What happened? Why did the magic cover rise?"
The magic cover of Spark Prison is mainly used to isolate and block. It can not only prevent attacks from external enemies, but also prevent strong raids in the internal cell, and even block the transmission of magic energy.
Once the magic cover rises, unless the control hub is turned off or the magic balls on the forty-two magic towers are destroyed, the magic cover will not disappear within one day. This time is enough for Spark Prison to invite reinforcements.
However, no one expected that someone would use this facility to firmly control the entire Spark Prison and not allow anyone here to escape.
From the moment the action plan was formulated, Xiu Yi had already adhered to the most cruel principle of combat: all enemies will be killed, and no one will be left behind.
This is not a prison robbery, but a massacre...
"Ah!" A shrill scream broke through the tranquility of the night in Spark Prison, and a bloody battle officially began.
Safety zone.
This is the first place where the battle begins.
When the old necromancer arrived here, the sentries on the revolving rest were still sleeping. They were the next shift guards and would start their own work after midnight.
But this time, there is no need to change their posts.
"The endless darkness from hell... cover up the light... swear to you with my blood... Give the enemy eternal imprisonment with my resentment!" The old undead wizard recited this series of long and strange spells in a trembling voice.
Level 5 undead spell, sad prison.
"O evil Lord of the Undead, I offer you endless gifts in exchange for your strength..."
Level 4 undead spell, flesh and blood peeling.
"The power of the dead is eternal and immortal, allowing life and death to transform between natural reincarnation..."
Level 3 undead spell, undead conversion.
After the old undead wizard cast three undead spells in a row, his whole body seemed to have become darker again, and his deep eye sockets became more ferocious, showing a green and fierce light.
Undead spell may be the most powerful of all magic systems. Its characteristics are that it is vicious and weird, difficult to guard against, and the more you fight, the stronger it becomes. In the competition of spells of the same level, in terms of power, the power of the undead spell is second only to fire spells, water-based thunder branch spells, dark spells and space spells. However, the undead spell also has the characteristics of fast casting speed and low magic consumption. Its biggest disadvantage is that the use of undead spells will consume people's energy.
This is why the Necromancer will always make himself less like a human being, and less like a ghost.
With the chanting of the old mage's spell, the sky in this area became gloomy and gray, as if time and space were changing in an instant, bringing people to a long-standing battlefield.
The strong aura of the undead permeated the surroundings, and the gloomy and terrifying waves of death flooded the earth like a tide, completely covering the sentry residence.
The separation of flesh and blood makes these undead mists have a strong corrosive nature, which can erode every life covered. The sad prison makes people lose themselves in a space like a cemetery of the undead, making it difficult to escape. The undead transforms each life killed directly into an existence in the form of the undead, waiting for the command of the spell caster to fight.
The spells of any system never depend on the level, but on the ingenious use.
At this moment, the sentry, which was originally a prison reserve attack power, was converted into its own useful power by the necromancer spell.
A miserable wailing sound came from the fog, and there were shadows everywhere. The sad prison made them lose their vision and could not distinguish the direction at all. The pain brought to them by the peeling of flesh and blood was endless, as if they fell to the bottom of hell, making a shrill and shocking howl.
In the shrill fog of death, two figures suddenly burst out with a strong light of Dou Qi. The light of Dou Qi was so strong that it temporarily dissipated the fog of sad prison.
Burning the fighting spirit, the unique ability of the warrior, exchanges huge sacrifices for temporary ability improvement, and the damage it brings to himself afterwards is almost permanent and extremely difficult to recover.
As the light of the fighting spirit surged, a figure shouted: "I saw him, the undead wizard is there!"
"Kill him!" another person shouted.
Two figures drew two electric-jumping arcs in the fog and shot towards the old undead wizard.
At the moment they rushed out of the sad prison, they could even clearly see that the faces of the two warriors had been eroded by poisonous fog, and huge blood bubbles appeared.
These blood bubbles kept beating, and the blob burst out, and large pieces of blood and flesh would explode.
One of the warriors had one eyeball exploded, and his whole face seemed to have been poured over by someone, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Another warrior's right hand was eroded and large pieces of flesh and blood were separated, showing thick white bones. However, this bone hand, which was as bony as chicken feet, still clinging to the long sword in his hand, refused to relax.
The warrior's nerves are tough, the warrior's response is swift, and the warrior's will is strong.
Even if they encounter a sudden raid, these prison guards still respond correctly as soon as possible and give all their strength to counterattack the enemy. Even if they know that after being hit by this evil spell, they will never survive tomorrow, and they will still do their best to eliminate the enemy.
That is the first priority that every samurai receives when training: tenacity is the foundation of samurai, and you will never give up at any time, even at the last moment.
Seeing two level 6 warriors rushing towards him with a fierce momentum, Eagle sighed helplessly.
If the warrior reprints the book with his strong physical fitness 16b>1 3 watch the net/b>m and absolute fighting spirit ignite life and destroy the fighting spirit, then the undead wizard is a good player to hide in the dark to attack the enemy.
In the case of similar levels, no one has ever been able to win the game after being attacked by the undead wizard, especially the level six warrior is not stronger than the level five mage in terms of level six.
Eagle held the sky with both hands and held the bone staff high:
"The gift of the Lord of Death gives me the power to destroy all living beings..."
As the spell was recited, a huge sickle appeared in the void. What was strange was that at the handle of the sickle, she was holding a big white bone hand that seemed to be shrouded in the misty air.
Level 5 undead spell, the sickle of the god of death.
Eagle's left hand slightly drew a semicircle, and the Death Scythe with a strong aura of death actually cut a crack in the air.
The two samurai who were striking were forced to dodge on both sides, but how could the sickle that could even cut off space allow them to easily go around?
As Eagle's gesture was running, the sickle also drew a semicircle in the air, and two shrill arcs of sword lights quickly hit the two warriors.
The knife light penetrated through their chests and made a big broken hole in their chests.
Surprisingly, there was no trace of blood flowing out of the injured warrior.
Blood is directly lost in the turbulent flow of time and space.
After the void scythe in the air was emitting a blood-red light, it gradually disappeared, leaving only two warriors, staring at the hole in front of his chest in a daze.
Their bodies still exist, but their lives have been harvested by the giant sickle.
Large pieces of flesh and blood peeled off from the body, and life disappeared.
Just a few minutes later, the two warriors who rushed out of the sad prison were only left with a skeleton skeleton, but they still held swords in their hands.
The old necromancer sighed slightly, walked over slowly, clicked on the skulls of the two skeletons, and chanted softly:
"Give you immortal power in the name of the Lord of the Dead."
Two faint lights flashed by, and as the power of the dead soul was implanted, blue blue flames flashed in the eye sockets of the two skeletons.
Chapter completed!