Chapter 186: Bishop's Sabre

　　"Evil demon", this is not a rare term in the wizarding world, and the principle is very clear, which is to manipulate demons in various ways.
　　 The priests before the "Classical Era" used modulated drugs or nerve-binding materials to cooperate with sound signals, while after the "Classic Era", people generally used spiritual links.
　　 In theory, anyone can do it, but considering the cost of research, generally only wizards of the life school are good at this. They also often use their own knowledge to transform the Familiar, and on this basis they also develop secret techniques that transfer their consciousness and body to the Familiar.
It’s easy to say, after all, in order to protect their fragile selves, wizards do not believe in human guards, so they can only start from the first-rate inhumans of demons or spirits, and a mature knowledge system has long been derived from this...but It's really not easy to study it in depth.
The weakest link is the "spiritual link" between the wizard who is the master and the evil demon who is the servant. Although it is convenient to control, it is easy to be restrained by spells and spiritual magic; even if there is no foreign enemy, and no intellect , Demons with only "eat, eat,", "kill, kill," and other murderous thoughts in their heads share their thinking. Not to mention the difficulty of suppressing, even their own mind will be affected for a long time. In severe cases, they will even become idiots who only giggle. Or a lunatic who is addicted to killing.
　　 Wizards are naturally unwilling to fall because of such stupid things, so they are often cautious about the selection of envoys.
From the brief performance of Mr. Evelyn, who is also a legend in the field of life, in the invasion of the "Preacher" magic tower, we can see the clue: it is just a giant eagle of high-level demons, once it loses control, it is not It's a big trouble, at least it's difficult to force control through mental links, and other means must be used.
　　 In short, they would rather have low rank, low difficulty and safety first.
　　 However, Howard Newlen was in the Imperial Army... even if he was a long-famous wizard leader, doing so was tantamount to dancing on a tightrope.
　　 But Howard can't give up. Although it was a lucky accident that he could make the Lord of the Death Worm his envoy, he finally became a member of the "Steppenwolves" and even recently got on line with the group of demon nobles, thanks to it.
　　……
　　 At this time, Howard was staring at the sword of flame in the hands of the bishop.
　　His expression is serious-the kind of people who can underestimate the Extraordinary of the same rank have long died on the road to explore the truth, and no legendary wizard is a fool-but there is not much worry in his eyes.
Although the power of legendary swordsmanship is amazing, it can only remove one head at a time; even if it is the legendary magic of the natural realm, if Howard is allowed to do it, it can even bombard most of the hundreds of miles of body in one breath. ...But what about?
　　The regenerative ability of the Lord of Worms is as terrifying as its size, and it ranks among the top ranks in the Legion. It is completely different from ordinary life, the head has never been its weakness, let alone regenerating one in a short period of time, it is okay to give birth to ten or eight.
At least he himself is very clear that if the current situation would not weaken his ability to act and think, the Legion is instinctively resisting his own division. At this time, it is not a dozen or so heads that have emerged on the surface, but the real "hundred heads". Giant bug"
　　The demons are so difficult to deal with. Even the demons standing at the top will be called "natural disasters". It is said that even the gods have no way to deal with them, and they are still rampant in several Jedi in the Mayan world. After all, it was the final weapon used to destroy the ancient empire.
　　 "That's the true face of the "Sword of the Sword"..."
　　 Howard did not conceal his emotions. His voice echoed in the wind and rain between the world and the earth. It was originally gloomy and terrifying. It was just because it passed through the vocal organs of the Lord of Worms. Although it sounds a little strange, it can rumbling like a bell and drums, and it looks extremely There is momentum.
　　 "Although the cohesion distance is shortened, the heat and sharpness are not the same... I think even if it is an alchemical weapon made of fine gold, if you rashly touch the sword in your hand, it will be damaged?"
"It's amazing, Lord Borgia, don't look at this giant worm that seems foolish and bloated. This demon once swallowed a whole magical corps under my nose. The muscle wall in its body was used by many crystals. The cannon concentration has not been blasted at all, and as a result hundreds of people starved to death in it... I didn't expect that at this moment, you would be cut off by a sword."
　　 His tone changed, and his tone revealed a sense of sarcasm.
　　"But if you only have this level, don't do it anymore. You can't win it, let alone kill me."
　　 Qiong'an ignored him. The young man just looked at the sword in his hand for a long time, and then flicked his finger, and the sword of light disappeared.
　　 "Do you mean you are not going to use this sword? Your Excellency can do other swordsmanship?"
　　 Howard stared at his movements, suppressing the consciousness of the Lord of Worms, and at the same time asked casually in order to prevent the opponent from seeing his weakness.
　　 Qiong An looked amused.
　　 "Your Excellency Nuren, are you saying too much? It's not the same as your cold style before... Don't worry, there is only one kind of swordsmanship I know."
　　 Howard was choked, his current state of mind is really not very good.
　　 is actually placed in the past, the master of worm manipulation is certainly a hard work, but he is not so gloomy; but in the present, the situation is different. The wizard does not pay attention to the body like the knight ~EbookFREE.me~ but the aging body is destined to affect his brain activity.
　　 "Sure enough. That's because I worry too much..."
　　 The old man frowned and thought.
　　 What is the purpose of the other party saying this, but behaving so candidly?
　　 Since Divine Swordsmanship cannot deal with the Lord of Worms, it is wise to choose to give up.
　　 If he wants to run, he will definitely not be able to stop it, and he will not stop it-he should be able to guess this if he wants to come.
　　 But now, since he chose to stay, maybe he has something to say to himself...
　　 Howard was thinking, but there was a sudden surge of anxiety in his heart.
　　 This is the feeling in the dark, but the old wizard dare not care. At this moment in the fight, if you want to talk about the source of anxiety, naturally only the man in front of him.
　　 Is there any trump card...?
"Howard Nurem, I admire you for your knowledge and sharpness. You are indeed a prominent black wizard a hundred years ago. Even the principles and origins of the ancient swordsmanship I used can be seen at a glance. It's not easy...but I'm more curious if you noticed another thing?"
"what?"
　　 "This thing is very easy to notice, because it does not require knowledge, no knowledge, only a little brain..."
　　 The young man blinked, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and untied the straps of his vestment, exposing the cross hilt of his waist to the air, and he said word by word.
　　 "Since I don't need a weapon, why do I need a sword?"