“Mr. Duke, let these monsters and undead be handed over to you. Master Hemswoo and I plan to rush in and find the undead wizard and kill him.”
The blade said to Duke Amberli.
To be honest, as a veteran reincarnationist who has lived to this day, Blade is a very vigilant person, but since even one of the most powerful, most eye-catching and knowledgeable people in this world says that the dark wizard is already quite weak, then there is no reason not to fight.
Besides, with his skills, plus Master Muswo of Shanghai and another Demon Hunter, such a lineup can be completely tried even if it is on the real battlefield, even if it is a team of enemies, it is completely possible to take the head of the enemy general in the real battlefield, let alone some undead servants?
“Of course, thank you, and Master Hemswo.” Duke Amberri expressed his gratitude to the Reincarnation Blade and the two Demon Hunters.
“Then let’s go now?”
The Reincarnator’s blade asked Master Hemswo.
“Wait, don’t worry, let’s take a look at the ghost first, there may be unexpected surprises.”
Master Hemswo looked at the dead souls flying far away in the air, and from time to time rushed into the crowd, bringing up a big bloody soul. On his side, the two palace mages had quietly approached under the protection of the guards, preparing to give this ghost a ruthlessness.
Two court mages locked the target with their eyes among the Nigad soldiers, and then began to chant magic…
In the crazy killing, Sandero actually felt a hint of pleasure and the pleasure of constantly becoming stronger – except for controlling Sandero into the crowd at the beginning and rushing into the crowd and killing her, Zhao Li let go of most of the shackles against Sandero. All the current killing behaviors were actually Sandero’s own behavior.
Sandero was full of hatred for these Western Nigadians – from a certain perspective, he would be transformed into the current ghost by Zhao Li, and most of the responsibilities of the Nigadians – if the Nigadians did not attack, if they were not captured by the Nigadians, they would not become what they were in front of them at all…
Sucking the soul and strengthening himself… Zhao Li recalled the feeling of leaving the first martial arts world and strengthening his soul, and knew that no one could refuse this. Sandero had tasted the pleasure of strengthening his soul, and would never stop killing in his life… What’s more, he is now a dead soul. If he doesn’t absorb the soul of others, he will die.
Sandero, who was killing wildly in silence, had forgotten how many Nigad soldiers he had killed – twenty or fifty? Maybe one hundred? In short, he was addicted to the pleasure of killing and absorbing the soul until…
Two scorching flames suddenly shot out from the crowd and shot him!
“Ah–!”
The deceased Sandro let out a painful wail. At the last moment, when he ignored the sword and put on his body, he was so swollen that he was invincible, but now, he was completely awake.
The soul body that originally condensed with the same substance is now beginning to shake violently. The deceased soul Sandro even felt that his soul began to become turbulent, as if it would decompose at any time. At this time, his first reaction was to quickly rush out of the crowd and rush towards Zhao Li.
Strictly speaking, it was the sadness of the hammer rushing towards Zhao Li’s hand. He could feel that as long as he rushed into the warm red skull that felt even like home, he could be saved.
The two palace mages hiding in the crowd and jointly launched a blow, looking at each other, obviously unable to accept the reality.
Not to mention the dead souls of humans, they are like powerful spirit monsters. What they fear the most is spells – and the higher the purity of the spirit, the more afraid of magic damage.