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Chapter 105 Noble Phantasm Gae Bolg

Facing Manigot's Ghost Cangyan, even in the moment of fighting, Shutik had already felt the terrible power contained in it. This flame could swallow and absorb the breath of death and use it to strengthen his own energy. It can be said that it is simply the nemesis of undead magic.

Now that Sutik knew that he could not continue to talk to the other party, what Sutik was just that what Sutik was difficult to understand was where such a powerful person suddenly appeared. Over the years, Shutik, a well-known powerful warrior from the mainland, has heard of it, but it is obvious that the female swordsman she met today, the black-armored mercenary who used the great sword, and the man who called himself "uncle" in front of her, had no information about them.

Before Shutik could think too much, the sudden sense of crisis on the right made the undead mage suddenly avoid it, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and a red spear pierced half of Shutik's body.

Kuchulin succeeded in one blow but there was no sense of joy, because there was no feeling of stabbing in the gun tip, and it was more like the ghost before that it cut into the water, floating without any real sense.

But Shutik was frightened at this moment. The moment his body was stabbed by the red spear, the soul in his body seemed to be hit by a huge force. Yes! It was like a powerful curse, and the soul began to disintegrate under this force.

The pain conveyed from the soul made the necromancer who had not felt this feeling for a long time, and the Necromancer, who had not felt this feeling, couldn't help but hum. Facing the tip of the gun being stabbed into the body, Shutik seemed to be unaffected. The tip of the gun was immediately taken out of Shutik's body as if it had touched an invisible object. Kuchulin, who had originally wanted to continue chasing, suddenly jumped away from the place, and a tattered spear stabbed out of the ground. Yishuang's arm, which had already turned into a bone, stretched out from the ground!

The black robe that was hanging on her body broke a large piece under the sharp spear tip, and the body of the undead mage looked ethereal and empty under the black robe. It seemed to be a little transparent when looking at it. There were some simple bone armor on some parts of the body!

Such a strange state clearly shows that the necromancer named Shutik has been transformed into a lich, but it is not complete, and his body has not yet reached the complete soulization!

Shutik, who showed his true posture, quickly recited the ancient and awkward spell, and his withered fingers drew symbols in the air. For a moment, the entire mountain began to become mixed, as if the earth was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and even the white snowflakes falling in the sky became as turbid as the ashes of the dead.

Dark Sky! Ti'an immediately understood what his master meant. This is a kind of range blessing magic. Dark Sky can make the summoned undead creatures stronger, and their self-repair ability and combat power will be significantly improved.

In a moment, Ti'an immediately waved the ancient whip and circled a magic circle on the ground. As a black light lit up, a series of sharp wails that made people feel uncomfortable in their hearts kept ringing from all around, as if countless people were suffering from cruel torture!

In the black fog, a large group of skeleton soldiers wearing tattered armor and holding rusty weapons slowly gathered around with the crackling sound of bone friction. Some of the skeleton soldiers had not yet completely turned into white bones, and the rotten smelly flesh and internal organs were exposed. There were also a large number of wild beast bones mixed in the skeleton soldiers. The vague and uncertain soul fire was burning in the hollow eye sockets of these skeletons.

Dozens of black shadows flashed in the sky, and the hovering ghost's face, which still retained its human characteristics, was constantly twisting. The sharp wailing sounds of the ghost almost penetrated the eardrums of everyone present, making people feel strange and uncomfortable from the heart!

In an instant, the entire mountain suddenly turned into a Shura hell as terrifying!

The female undead wizard Ti'an summoned all the undead creatures he had formed on weekdays, and there were even two "Dead Soul Armor" that could be considered relatively powerful in the undead biological clock. This is a kind of undead creature made by a powerful dead warrior fixing their souls in an empty armor. The souls in the armor have long lost their past memories and retained their bloodthirsty and warlike nature. They have stronger defenses than the skeleton warrior soul armor and are not afraid of the attack of swords. To kill these undead creatures, unless they completely smash their armor to pieces, as long as they can still move, the Dead Soul Armor will never stop fighting.

Shutik naturally summoned undead creatures. Compared with the undead creatures summoned by Ti'an, although Shutik's skeleton soldiers were mostly worn with tattered armor and weapons, the bones of the skeleton soldiers were deeper and faintly shining with metallic luster. The soul flames in the pupils were also more vigorous!

"A large group of bones, it seems that the acupoint punching technique you are proud of is useless!" Miria was inevitably surprised to see these movable corpses for the first time, but she quickly calmed down and complained about Kenjiro.

Kenjiro looked at the hellish scene in front of him without answering. The rose in Yabofika's hand also had a black rose as dazzling as a black diamond. Manigot looked at Shutik with a constant expression. The Cancer Golden Saint's small universe slowly burned!

Shutik waved his hand and rushed towards everyone. The skeleton soldiers and wild beasts summoned by Ti'an. It seemed that he planned to let these low-level undead creatures test first. The stronger ghosts and soul armor were temporarily unmoved.

"There is an old saying in the East that captures the king first. I will take charge of killing that old guy!" Kuqiurin waved the spear of the dead thorn and swept down the skeleton that was approaching him. He had instantly transformed into a spirit and headed straight for Shutik.

Shutik had been wary of Kuchulin for a long time. Even though Kuchulin had already disappeared, the undead mage's natural strong perception of the soul made Shutik judge the route of Kuchulin. He pointed his fingers and immediately counted the black beam of light and shot away.

Kuchulin, who was discovered, blocked two black beams with the spear of piercing the dead thorn. The other black light that fell was like a poison, just wiped the trunk. The originally vibrant tree of the sky quickly withered down as if it had been drained from life.

Shutik knew that he was not a match for Kuchulin in melee combat. This warrior who had been materialized in souls was very powerful. Even the undead creatures he summoned had no existence to compete with. The four "dead armors" were even broken in his hands without supporting them for half a minute. Especially the spear in his hand seemed to have special abilities. As long as he was stabbed, even the undead would not be able to heal the wound effectively in a short period of time. If Sanlvad was still here, he might be able to fight him in close combat.

Shutik decisively retreated repeatedly, constantly using the undead magic to try to delay Kuchulin. Shutik did not give in. A magic had already gathered in his hand. The spell "Soul-Seeing Hand" specially used in the undead magic!

An example of the realization of soul is too precious. Anyway, it has become such a situation now, and Shutik doesn't care whether he will offend the master of the Necromancer. He just hopes to capture Kuchulin, and perhaps this way of re-analyzing the method of "soul entity" from him.

However, Shutik soon realized that his situation was not good. The man holding a red spear in front of him was stronger than expected. Even under the interference of the undead spell, the man approached him repeatedly. The red spear almost broke through his defense several times with the trajectory of death, which made Shutik unable to get rid of Kuchulin's fierce pursuit for a while.

In a moment, Xiutik spitted out a few spells, and a deceased wolf suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Kuchulin. The deceased wolf was still composed of bones, but it seemed to have a layer of skin that was faintly visible on the outside. The most important thing was that the deceased wolf was extremely fast, not like those slow skeleton soldiers at all.

"Bastard!" Kuchulin always felt a little uncomfortable with the "dog" animals because of killing Kuchulin. Faced with the undead wolf running, Kuchulin finally paused a little before stabbing the spear.

The momentary pause had already given Shutik a chance. The undead spell "Soul-Surveying Hand" gathered in his hand grabbed Kuchulin with a black phantom like a giant's palm.

Cut off half of the undead wolf's body, facing the sudden "soul-capturing hand" Kuchulin jumped up and used the agility of level A to avoid it, but thesoul-capturing hand seemed to lock himself and followed. After experiencing countless battles, Kuchulin's conditioned reflexive gun was blocked in front of his chest, and his black palm firmly grabbed Kuchulin.

The Soul-Surveying Hand is originally a spell specifically used in the undead spells to imprison the soul. Moreover, even for the living, as long as the soul in a relatively weak state can even be peeled off from the body by the Soul-Surveying Hand, Kuchulin, who was originally in the soul state, could not break free from the constraints of the Soul-Surveying Hand. As a lancer rank, Kuchulin originally had a level of c to resist magic, that is, to magic. Generally speaking, ordinary magic and magic cannot harm Kuchulin, but this magic is obviously of high level, at least he cannot completely resist magic.

Bound by an invisible big hand, the huge pressure made Kuchulin's bones clatter. At the moment of crisis, Kuchulin did not feel fear, but instead breeded excitement! For Kuchulin, who only hoped to fight a strong enemy, this world still silent in magic and swordsmanship did not disappoint himself.

Shutik was also surprised. Although the Soul-Survey Hand did not have much attack power, it was a magic specifically targeted at the soul. In the past, when facing large monsters such as Cyclops and Bezombies, as long as a dead soul would be imprisoned by the Soul-Survey Hand without any suspense. But this man, who is also in a soul state, could make the Soul-Survey Hand invalid for a while!

Does the soul have such special abilities? Can it not be affected by other undead spells? Shutik couldn't help but imagine.

Looking at Kuchulin who was trying to break free from the Soul-Seeing Hand, Shutik quickly increased his magic output and tried to imprison Kuchulin in one fell swoop. Suddenly, Shutik's face changed. As the caster, he clearly felt that the man bound by the Soul-Seeing Hand seemed to burst out with a strange force, and the spell of the Soul-Seeing Hand felt that it was out of control for a moment! However, Shutik had no time to think about it, and a dazzling red light suddenly flashed in the Soul-Seeing Hand's hand not far away, and the light was like a sharp blade that quickly cut the Soul-Seeing Hand into pieces.

"What the hell is going on!" Shutik suppressed the discomfort of the magic power in his body, and looked at Kuchulin with an extremely surprised expression, or more accurately, the spear emitting dazzling red light in Kuchulin's hand.

Kuchulin, who had liberated the treasure, sneered at the undead mage not far away, jumped up in the air with a sudden jump. The piercing spear in his hand had condensed like a red light column under the influence of the master's will!

"It's very good old guy! Now I'll pick up my ┉┉gaebolga!"

The piercing spear of the Death Thorn thrown in Kuchulin's hand rushed towards Shutik with the breath of death. For more than a hundred years, the undead mage once again felt the fear of death approaching. Shutik didn't care about the magic power in his body and went out to the countercurrent state, and suddenly transformed into a black fog and hid to the side!

With a slight difference, the red spear seemed to pass by Shutik, but a creepy scream came from the black fog. When the black fog gathered on the ground to re-form Shutik's body, the undead mage's chest had been penetrated by the spear of the piercing of the dead thorn.

Shutik looked at the spear on his chest with an incomprehensible look incredible: "This is ┉┉What's going on! I've obviously ┉┉ already avoided."

After being stabbed by a spear that had obviously avoided, Shutik began to feel the soul in his body disintegrating quickly, even far exceeding the speed when he was stabbed by a spear just now. The body in the soul posture began to gradually become thinner. If this continues soon, as a necromancer, I might have ushered in a true eternal sleep.

"Hmph! Idiot!" Kuchulin looked at Shutik disdainfully after landing on the ground: "You are still the first person in this world if you die under my gaebolga."
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