Chapter 138: : Soul Power

"Bai Jia, where are the other exits?" Wukong was also nervous. If everyone was buried alive, it might not die immediately, but the mission would definitely fail. In the first act, the task fails. In the next task, the difficulty will be added. In the third act, the difficulty of the second act will be added.
Every time it fails, it will make the following tasks more intense.
"I'll think of a way." The Necromancer appeared not far away. Behind him was the female undead in red leather and nine new contractors who had lost their lives.
They already have weapons in their hands, and Jiang Yan can only see them from the iron fists.
Even everyone wears body armor and tactical boots under their feet. What is this necromancer doing?
The Necromancer did n’t mind the eyes of everyone, and walked over quickly, saying: "I need a living person, make a bone beast, rush out."
The bone beast is not a powerful fighting force. This kind of undead was originally used in the war of the magic world. With a steel bone, even a catapult can hardly destroy it. This is something used by the Necromancer to attack the city. Inside the bone beast, it can accommodate more than a dozen people. This thing runs and climbs very fast. Once it crosses the city wall, the soldiers inside can be killed.
But this kind of undead magic is rare, and most magic worlds do not have this magic.
"Are we hiding in the bone beast and rushing out?" The five-monk monk had waved his hand and asked Bai Jia to return to catch a living person.
"No, that's very dangerous. Your resistance to undead magic is different. At least these newcomers can't afford it. Ika and I were among the bone beasts and made a gap in the front. You followed eight meters away, twelve At a distance within meters. This position can counter the enemies in front. "
The stairs have collapsed, but the passageway has not been sealed. Bai Jia's figure flashed through the tortuous gap like a mouse hole, and he banged out with one end, facing more than a hundred iron fists.
The appearance of Bai Jia. No one found.
The helmets of these Tekken soldiers have metal glass masks, the entire mask is transparent, and there is a digital display on top. What infrared infrared aurora ranging radar and other technological applications are all available.
It's just that Baijia's body temperature is lower than the surrounding environment. Hidden in the dim light, he walked to the front soldier. Then she threw a smoke bomb in her hand, grabbed the soldier by the neck, and dragged it back.
The smoke bomb exploded, and the Tekken soldiers immediately found Bai Jia's figure. But Bai Jia dragged their companions with their hands. Sealing the shooting angle, the small body, dragging the soldier who was one head taller than her, in a blink of an eye, has drilled into the rubble after the explosion.
Bai Jia did not want to go head-to-head with the more than a hundred iron fists. Once she started, her ability to become invisible disappeared. Those soldiers are already armed to the teeth. A firearm in her hand can threaten her life.
Bai Jia dragged her back. The Necromancer has already arranged a magic circle on the ground. In the center of the magic circle is a heart fragment of white hair zombie.
The magic circle was already in a state of hair, Bai Jiashun cut all the clothes on the iron fist soldiers in one hand with a dagger.
That's right, it's a knife. This knife went from top to bottom and made a few bends halfway, but it was done in one go. The soldier was clean and swift, and if it wasn't for the throat that was bleeding from Bai Jia's pinch, I'm afraid it had already shouted.
Bai Jia threw this white-skinned man into the magic circle, and the Necromancer grabbed the rare master among the Japanese. With a smile, he inserted his finger directly into his eyes.
This Japanese is also out of luck, even if he is killed in battle, it is better than falling into the hands of a necromancer.
The monks of the five sky have dispersed, unwilling to be in front of this undead magic circle. Jiang Yan, Anna and the clown all watched what the Necromancer did.
The female undead Ika looked at the clown coldly, and the clown grinned at her with a hint of purple in her eyes. If the female undead was hit hard, she took two steps backwards, looked at the clown in horror, and pointed at the clown's eyes, but couldn't say a word.
Is this a demon? Purple pupil demon?
But how can a demon become a contractor? By the way, this undead can be transformed into half a contractor, so the devil can. Ika was a little scared in her heart, but it seemed that the clown's strength was not too strong, but also a little comforting.
It should be due to bloodline, this person's strength is at most close to himself.
Thinking of this, the female undead Ika simply retreated and no longer looked at the clown. The master needs this group of people out of the predicament, if possible, it is best to complete the task of the first act. If the killing in his heart can't be erased, he can kill a few more enemies to suppress it. This guy with oily noodles offends himself, and there will be opportunities to deal with it later.
The clown doesn't care what the female undead Ika thinks, he wants to observe the undead magic up close. On his Hell Rubik's Cube, only half of the contracts were actually signed, 14 powerful Demon Gods from Hell. The remaining 13 clowns are not satisfied and can only deal with ordinary demons first.
Others signed a contract and did n’t dare to regret it, but the clown did n’t matter. There were more than 27 personalities. The clown doesn't know the relationship between personality and spirit hún, but after possessing this cube, he has destroyed about a hundred times. None of the creatures can retaliate against him.
Borrowing power to allow creatures in to come to this world for a while, vent, absorb materials not in hell, and improve their own strength, which is the original meaning of almost all contracts.
Cutting off the contract is like an ant teasing the dragon. And this ant has borrowed the power of the dragon more than once.
The clown is a crazy person and a very calm person. He knew that, as a warlock, signing a contract with a creature was in itself a matter of gain and loss. After all, in various systems, warlocks have left the scope of the contract and are able to perform arcane art on their own.
Since the first time the contract was cut off, the Joker has been constantly trying to ridicule those demons of Hell, fallen angels, and even some lord-level guys in various ways.
In the end, his spirit was safe and sound, leaving only a bunch of crazy guys who were angry in hell.
But the clown is quite curious about the things of the Necromancer. The Necromancer's contract seems even more terrible. It's a pity the time, but there are only a few common undead magics he can study. Now there is a Necromancer performing in person, how could he not observe carefully.
The demon purple pupil in his eyes is the power borrowed, not his blood. With these eyes, he can see through the power of magic.
Anna has a digital lens, and the level of this undead magic is not high. She has to remember it, and it may be useful in the future. As for Jiang Yan, his purpose is interesting. His spirit hún is very powerful, and his blood bead is very strange, he wants to try it. Can you withstand the erosion of undead magic.
Doing so is unwise to others, but Jiang Yan's Qilin Tudan skills have been developed. Although the proficiency is only 30%, pseudo-techniques are already available. Dispel all negative states. He also had the medicine gifted by the Chinese doctor Hua Tuo. Jiang Yan really can't use these drugs now, that's because it's not worth it.
If life is in danger, he can still dispel the power of undead magic.
Even if life is valuable, 90% of them are sure to deal with undead magic, but Jiang Yan is not clear. How many survival points will be deducted.
"The three guys ..." Luo Han pointed at Jiang Yan and the others, and then stopped.
"Don't worry. It won't matter, if they can't resist this. Do you think I will sign a contract with them? In this world, only the strong have the right to survive. Otherwise, why is King Kong angry. My Buddha is merciful ... "Wukong monk said here, a buddha number, no longer explain.
"Arhat, you just have too much muscle in your head. How can the captain make friends with someone who is not capable. He is a monk. If he makes friends, he can't just give up. If it is waste, it will drag everyone down." Bai Jia, a fire assassin There is no ordinary assassin yīn cold, said with a smile to the soldier Luohan.
"What is the muscle in the brain, it's called explosion thinking." Luo Han didn't mind Bai Jia's mocking, he said carelessly, but his eyes were fixed on the magic circle.
Only Pastor Roland did n’t go to see the Undead Magic Circle. He is more familiar with Undead Magic than everyone else. This trick, if he is willing to betray the goddess, can do it immediately and become a qualified Necromancer.
The Necromancer's fingers pierced into the Japanese's eyes, and there was a gurgling noise in the Japanese's throat. A black gas flew out of his eyes and fell into the Necromancer's hands. The Necromancer put this ray of black air that was visible to the naked eye into the heart fragments of the white-haired zombie, and then pressed the Japanese head towards the heart fragments.
The Japanese's body quickly subsided, and the Necromancer immediately took out more than twenty fresh corpses from the contractor's space and threw them into the magic circle.
The light of the gray-white sè sky rose, and the corpses twisted and gathered together. The Necromancer retreated slowly, chanting a long spell.
The fog of gray sè was filled up and enveloped the undead magic circle inside. If this breath existed, it spread outward. Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and a ray of gray mist penetrated into his nose and ran straight to the blood bead of Ling Hún.
The Necromancer glanced at Jiang Yan and said nothing. He had restrained the power of the undead and would not hurt the people around him. Since this person wanted to experiment, let him experiment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even if he died, Nor can he count on his head. As a necromancer, he has a deep understanding of the laws of space. How can he not take the responsibility of killing his companions, he is more proficient than some S-level contractors.
Jiang Yan absorbed the death spirits of the undead himself. That was when he sought death, and had nothing to do with himself.
This ray of gray air entered Jiang Yan's body, and went straight to the blood beads of that spirit. Among the blood beads of Jiang Yan's spirit, a ray of gold and red light suddenly shot out, and this ray of breath breathed all two segments.
The first half of the breath was immediately extinguished, and the latter half of the breath immediately fled out of Jiang Yan's body, like a startled rabbit.
The golden red light turned around and it was another blow. With just two simple blows, the breath of gray ash was completely destroyed. Jiang Yan checked it, and left nothing in his body.
Sure enough, this kind of spirit hún attack ability that I researched is effective for undead magic, and it will also work for human spirit hún. In this way, you do n’t have to be afraid of encountering illusionist and the like in the future.
Jiang Yan thought of this and inhaled deeply again, absorbing more gray breath into his body. ! .