Chapter 48: Assault on the enchantment (below)

Chapter 48: The raid is under the enchantment
Tristan waved the golden trident and rushed into a group of Necromancers.
The Necromancer was drawn by a sword and crossed the face of Tristan. The fisherman slanted the gun and unloaded the attack with the lower half of the gun, while the gun head had pierced the head of the dead spirit.
Another Necromancer warned with a gun! The gun passed from the left shoulder of Tristan, and the fishman took back the trident at the same time, and the tail of the dragon picked it up. The is swept away, and the Necromancer is divided into two! Tristan then kicked a volley and kicked the flying rifle out through the thigh of another necromancer. The necromancer hesitated for a half moment, and was immediately cut off by Tristan!
Three Necromancers roared and attacked! Tridents swept left and right, and a few holes were drawn on these bodies. Trident plays the ability to absorb photons and directly let the Necromancers kneel down!
The reason why these dead bodies can move is because the succubus has injected intrinsic photons into their bodies. By the power of photons, the succubus arbitrarily manipulates these dead bodies as if they were manipulators. The golden gun not only purifies the intrinsic photons of epic photon organisms, but also purifies the intrinsic photons injected into these dead bodies. After the intrinsic photons are purified, these Necromancers will return to the dead bodies!
"It turns out!" Tristan also understood what was going on. He was strong and courageous, shouting into the enemy line, playing the advantage of the length of the Trident, and drawing a golden arc. Wherever the Golden Arc went, it was the fallen Necromancer, and the fisherman prince solved a large group of dead spirits in an instant.
"It turned out that it was a troublesome weapon." A voice also said.
"Who?" Cuistein called, but his hands were still there, and more Necromancers fell.
"Hey." A black shadow floated from the dark corner of the wall.
A witch in a black robe appears. This cursed black monster, the lower body is a horrible snake tail, but the upper body has a beautiful female appearance. "Good evening, fisherman prince, I am the witch Beltelli."
If it weren't for her deep horror, Tristan had a moment to think that she was a close relative of some kind of mermaid.
"Late, good evening?" Cristian paused. "What good night! Is this the time? Damn the monster, the chaos here is the ghost you made?!"
"I just finished your wish, Prince prince!" The succubus smiled slyly. "You don't hate this country very much. Do you hate this palace that imprisons you? Isn't it just what you want to destroy them?"
"Indeed, I hate this place, but this is not my wish! You just unilaterally distorted my thoughts and used it as an excuse for your killing!" The fisherman roared and held up the Trident: "- - Absolutely can't spare you!!"
The witch smirked, and there was a trace of embarrassment on her face. She didn’t care about her life and death. She only cares about playing Tristan for fun:
"Come on, little brother! If you can get it, kill me! When I die, the chaos here is over."
Tristan was indulged, and he rushed up and swung his gun to the succubus's waist, breaking the sorcerer's waist!
solved? Not also!
That is just the phantom created by the succubus. At the moment she was crushed, she blew black venom!
"What!?" The fisherman hurriedly jumped over, but it was already late. His feet, arms and chest were splashed with poisonous foam.
hiss! ! Black smoke, black venom corrodes clothes. The part that is not protected by clothes penetrates into the body from the skin of the fisherman.
The fisherman prince suddenly felt dizzy.
"Hahaha, count it, idiot!" The succubus laughed in the distance, and the Necromancers came up.
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"This is a violent poison that even the giants can easily fall down. You are not standing still now. Are you going to surrender and become the emerald knight I sat down? Or, I want to be killed once and then resurrected. The green knight under my seat?"
Although it is not clear what is [Emerald Knight], the fisherman prince knows that it must not be a good thing.
He stood up with a gold gun and his head was still dizzy: "No, who wants to be the toy of your old demon!! Even if it is dead, I will fight to the last moment!"
"Okay, fulfill you!" The succubus hand raised, and dozens of the Knights of the Necromancer lifted their arms and cast them on the fisherman.
In the face of this flying weapon, the poisoned fisherman knows that he can't hide. He closed his eyes and prepared for the moment of death.
Hey! ! Hey! ! A series of continuous metal and light blade screamed in the past, and all kinds of long guns, swords and arrows that came to Tristan were swept away.
The knight stood in front of Tristan, his short figure magnified dozens of times at this time.
"Arthur?" The fisherman cried in astonishment. His eyes began to blur and faint: "What are you doing?! Not that, this has nothing to do with you?!"
"I will be very troubled when you die - you are the hostage used to exchange with Kay, remember?" Arthur raised his arms and prepared.
"This!" Tristan threw the gold trident to Arthur, "suck the bastard's photon!"
"Don't you say it." Arthur waved the trident and rushed up.
His figure is like a golden lightning. Wherever the electric light goes, the dead spirits fall to the ground and return to death!
"Damn! Knight Arthur, less to hinder my good deeds! Waiting for this with your duel!!" The succubus growled.
"As long as you have a life to live here, I am always there!" Arthur rushed to the succubus with a road of golden lightning.
"Be careful, it may be a trap!" Tristan quickly reminded him that he was afraid that Arthur would be as good as himself.
I haven't waited for Arthur to react, and the illusion of the succubus has exploded. The venom that splashed out hit the knight!
"Ha!" The Cavaliers raised a long shot and blew up a burst of ice and mud on the ground. These things collide with the venom and cancel each other out. "Can this little means be useful to me?!"
"--No, but how about this?" The succubus hid in the dark and made a sly smile.
A monster with a height of more than twenty feet rushed out of the frozen gate. The Viking seems to have been dead for a long time, but his body is still well preserved, but the skin color has become an unnatural cold blue.
"What?! I have never seen such a giant Viking! This is"
"Dad!?" cried Cuistein, "The succubus succubus! Why do you want to disturb the long sleep of those who have died for so long!?"
"Your father?" Arthur looked at the appearance of this Viking, and it was somewhat similar to Tristan. Moreover, the appearance of this person seems to have been faintly seen in the history books?
"Victor Tristan, the strongest and greatest warrior in the history of the Vikings!!" Arthur recalled, and could not help but whispered, "The Viking hero, and the heavenly knights tied the monster! "
"Although it is already a dead spirit, I still spend a lot of magic (photon) to resurrect this embarrassment." The succubus snickered, as if a salesman was introducing his goods, "You will accompany him to play!"