Vol 4 Chapter 183: Village mist

The Yaro people were busy setting fire to the village, and they realized that their vision was a little blurred before they were ready.
The faint mist not only rose from where, but turned into a white veil, covering the village.
"Where did the fog come from? It's noon, it shouldn't be foggy,"
The Yarrow commander frowned: "All alert, I have a bad feeling?"
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Many things in this world are all weird. There are lessons for him to be taken away by a strange creature. Many things must be cautious and then cautious.
But he was a little late to be cautious, and the sleepiness hit all the Yarrow people at the same time, even if their military discipline was firm and determined, but after all, their physical fitness was at the level of ordinary people, and most Yarrow people could not resist this kind of sleepiness.
This is the function of a large maze. It can make people who enter it fall asleep. It was temporarily arranged by the council. It would cost a lot of money to create a maze that can confuse thousands of people at the same time.
But it's all worth it. This group of people will become experimental materials for the Magic Council, used to study the weaknesses of the Yaro people, and be used where they should be used.
Not only these Yarrows themselves, the weapons they use, the armor they wear, and even their clothes, pants, and socks are all within the scope of the Magic Council's research.
It is the usual style of the Magic Council to know oneself and the other to survive a hundred battles. It is the usual style of the Magic Council to thoroughly study the opponent before putting him to death.
However, this maze was arranged temporarily and required a huge range, so its power is inevitably weak. Among the 1,500 people, there are still 20 or 30 people who insist on not being confused.
Including Yarrow's officers at all levels and all the force field warriors, I don't know whether their willpower is indeed firm, or because their armor can defend part of the magic effect.
"Damn it, what's going on!"
The force field samurai guarded the officials, and it was obvious that they were shamed.
The people who designed them will never let them go, there will be new tricks to deal with them in a while.
"Baby, baby, this is all baby."
The force field samurai were on alert, an uncoordinated voice came from them, and everyone trembled with fright.
"This metal, this structure, as well as the mechanical mechanism and energy inside, I have never seen all of it. If there are these..."
Following the voice, the Aro people saw a young man in a black robe with a lot of thread exposed lying on top of one of the biggest warriors, stroking the huge armor trivially.
"If all of these are given to me, then my puppet research can be improved. Maybe I can directly make a puppet that can be used for battle! I want to dream about it!"
The force field samurai who was lying on his stomach wanted to drive away the nasty ghost above his head, but found that no matter how he operated, the force field samurai remained motionless, as if he was not controlling a powerful fighter machine, but a fixed one. Like a dead statue.
The two surrounding force field samurai pulled out the DT force field sword, trying to chop down the young man, but found that the sword stopped halfway through the swing, and then they couldn't move a single move.
The young man kept his saliva and touched the force field samurai without even looking at these two guys.
He is Karp, the champion of the five-level magician in this magic contest, and it is his puppet technique that keeps these force field warriors immobile.
"Hurry up, kill him, or we will have to finish playing!"
Officer Yaluo had been in the camp. He had witnessed Horn’s attack with his own eyes. Now he saw Karp, a person who was dressed somewhat similar to Horn, and he was naturally a little flustered.
Horn was wearing a black linen robe, and Karp's mage robe showed a lot of thread, so it looked similar.
The remaining ten or so force field warriors acted, even Karp, there is no way to control so many force field warriors at the same time.
And their distance is too close, with the speed of a force field warrior, Karp has some trouble coping with it.
But Karp is still very indifferent, because he is not alone here, and he is not the main force to deal with these force field warriors.
I saw that the twelve force field warriors that were not controlled by Karp had just started, all of them collapsed one by one, even the Yarrow officer who had been holding on and refused to faint in the mist. They all fell to the ground with their eyes turned.
At this point, the Yaro people who came to attack the second village were wiped out.
Ian, wearing a black and purple robe, fell gently from the sky, her eyes shining with a strange purple light.
For ten years, Ian has been firmly holding the power of the second person of the Magic Council, and his strength is worthy of this power.
His mental power has been increasing, and the increase has been a little slow recently, but it has not stopped yet.
That huge spiritual power has completely entered an unknowable realm, and has become a very different existence from ordinary magicians. His magical power is only a six-ring healing magician.
But relying on his mental power, he can even shake the eighth-level fighters!
His strength is definitely not as good as Horn, because Horn now has a high resistance to Ian's mental power ~ EbookFREE.me~ and the magician has a natural resistance to such attacks.
But if it wasn't a duel between the two, but from someone other than a magician, Ian's current strength was actually just a bit worse than Horn who didn't use the Lord of Origin Ring.
The normal seventh-level fighters are no longer Ian's opponents, and eighth-level fighters can also deal with each other. He and Horn are already considered masters of the same level.
His mental power attack methods are too powerful.
Although these force field warriors look very powerful, their armor can make them immune to certain magical damage, and spells such as fire and frost have certain resistance.
But they had no way to defend against pure mental attack, and Ian could easily stun them and prevent them from being harmed even without a little effort.
Speaking of it, there is no concept of soul in the culture of the Yaro people, and naturally there is no such thing as spiritual power. How do they defend against something they don't know at all?
"Mr. Ian, can you give me all these big armors? They are very useful to me." Karp said with bright eyes, and he can't put it down with the weapons used by these Yaro people now.
"It's impossible to give you all, two at most." Ian rolled his eyes and said, these things are also very useful to the council. If you want to take them all, how is it possible.
"Is it really not possible?" Karp said pitifully, like a little milk dog without food.
"If you want, find a way to capture it yourself, I have other uses here." Ian didn't let go.
"Then I have to pick these two myself."
"Go pick it, and roll after picking it." Yi'an said with a look of disgust.
"Hehehe, then I'll go pick it."