Chapter 1174: Evil song

Very few people went to war with the legion.
Xu Zhi's experience is very rare, but it is related to Doug Wug.
Last time this barbarian was drifting on the sea, starving to death, facing the hunt of the second king of the lunatic asylum, Kalsas Black Sword, with a group of ghosts at the time, the situation seemed no different than it is now.
Your strength has increased, but the enemy seems to have increased more.
This barbarian likes to pursue good-looking, mighty equipment. I don't know where to find the armor snatched by the three kings of the lunatic asylum, and he has embarked on this road of no return.
In his philosophy, the three kings of the lunatic asylum can grab other people's weapons and armor, and then he can get it back, there is nothing wrong with it.
The fist is big, the reason is much.
The barbarian's thinking is simple.
Violently solve problems, and violently conquer everything.
Everything is an act of your own. As a barbarian, you have to carry it yourself.
No matter what these temporary partners think, he can't hide this thing.
Silently blocked at the entrance to the stone tomb, Doug Wugg brandished a warhammer, just like those war slaves who walked dead, he also mechanically wielded a warhammer and shield.
As long as he still has strength, he will continue to wave.
When they rushed into the stone tomb, they were still riding horses, but now they don't have any way to run fast.
He was forced to attack the stone tomb by Pratland Black Sword, he could not hide, nor could he escape, and may even affect Elita.
Bob's voice came behind him, and his heart moved slightly, his body swayed slightly, giving the Archmage a sizeable space.
This is what Agrinaire has always done. This woman is like him. If he stands on the other side's standpoint, he may have made the same choice.
If you can fight, you can't fight back and collect the corpse.
And the old lich with little ability, the old nerved vampire, hovered to the bone dragon who could hardly see the figure.
Being able to contribute at a critical moment made him feel more comfortable.
"Go to you, I will not die today. Sooner or later I will smash your head."
Doug Wurg looked at the Pratland Black Sword in the distance, and he was talking harshly.
Pratlan Black Sword avenged his two brothers, nothing wrong.
The three kings of the lunatic asylum plundered the treasures of others, and it was not wrong for him to grab them.
The winner is king.
Only the winner can point to the other's body and declare his justice.
The reason is simple.
When Doug Wuger scolded, he heard the strange singing in the tomb. This is the method of Agriline’s bard with superimposed magic. This is the first time he has heard such infiltrating singing.
"This is a song of evil. It is specifically for the death magic of the human race. The scope of the spread will be very large. It is no different from the Legion's magic. Please pay attention to exorcism."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency Bob, and you too."
For death magic, the two are obviously no strangers. One life and death are fellow practitioners, and one who is familiar with the magic of the five lines, even if he has not practiced the song of evil, does not prevent their recognition of this death magic.
The magic of the humanoid life system is aimed at the sequence of death, and there are also death magic specifically aimed at humans.
Xu Zhi was relieved, knowing that Agrinel began to rely on the Effie Mandolin to release this magic.
As a jungle goblin, he is not a human sequence, and this negative magic has no effect on him.
Holding the grenade blaster, Xu Zhi thought a little bit, and then switched to an electromagnetic blaster with a more powerful and explosive range.
If he guessed right, his first chance to use the blaster will come from Agriner.
With the end of Ai Grenelle's weird singing, she gently twirled the strings of the Effie Mandala, and the miserable green magic elements continued to condense.
"go with"
The strings made a very dull sound, and I saw that the tragic green magic element was like a shock wave, centered on Ai Grenelle, and spread like layers of flowing water.
There was a roar from the commanders, and it was clear that this magic caused a great shock to the Pratland Black Sword.
Even if it is well-trained, no one can make a difference in the face of corps-level restricted magic.
"The other party has evil necromancers, exorcists, and the priest group releases exorcism, giving priority to the melee sequence."
Xu Zhi glanced a bit at the human war slave who collided with Doug Wuge.
Evil Song: Reduces attack power by 20% and defense power by 20%. Duration: ten minutes.
The full level of magic released through the small artifact Effie Mandala.
Second-order ten-level.
This is clearly beyond the legion magic released by regular wizards.
Whether it is dispel in lawful magic, exorcism in life magic, or abolition in death magic, all belong to first-order magic.
It is not easy to remove this full-level negative state magic. At least several consecutive exorcisms are necessary to remove this troublesome curse state.
Magic that involves the nature of mass dispersal requires a relatively high level of release.
"Pray that there are not many life magic masters in the opposing legion."
Agrienaire glanced at Alita, and she could only do so much. Repeat the release of the Song of Evil at most twice, and she would have little ability to hit the opposing legion.
"Grandchildren, come here, your uncle Doug Wug is here, and I will step back and call you a dad," Doug Wugh yelled.
"Give up, I am going to throw gunpowder."
"Ok."
The barbarian flashed away quite quickly. Although Xu Zhi belongs to the elemental creatures, Doug Wuge is quite trustworthy.
In the early days, the two helped each other, and the love and the killing were strong. They also made a certain relationship. Unfortunately, Doug Wuge's magical strength was not enough. As Xu Zhi's strength increased, he could never summon Xu Zhi.
It is a pity that he lost a lot of help.
However, Elita, who first entered the natural magic of the expert level, could not summon Xu Zhi, and he then extinguished this thought.
The barbarian is extremely difficult to practice magic. He is already relatively smart. With his efforts on natural magic, he might as well exercise more muscles to make himself stronger.
"boom"
Under the Bluestone Stairs~EbookFREE.me~ A red light flashed in the slightly chaotic formation, and even a loud explosion sounded, and there were broken limbs flying in the crowd.
This is the explosive power that even master cultivators do not want to face.
Even with protective magic and wearing steel armor, the Crusaders clearly failed to carry it.
Like cutting wheat, nearly ten people fell down without saying a word, accompanied by the cry of crying fathers and mothers around them.
In addition to the power of the explosion, the debris flying around clearly cut many people.
Set a countdown, regular blasting, such as grenades, blasters can perfectly meet this requirement.
It is just that the grenade projection method is easy to be thrown by people, and even rebounds back. This blasting method is rarely used by outside practitioners.
In a short time, Xu Zhi will not let the people under the stone tomb understand the defects of the blaster.
The first blasting was successful, and three consecutive blasters were thrown out by him again.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Continuous explosions sounded, and the elite army that had just fallen into commotion began to enter chaos instantly.
As long as it is near the center of the explosion, there is no chance of being spared, and even the edges will be injured.
Not everyone has the heavy armor of the knights and can withstand this damage. Even the crusader soldiers with thin steel armor all over the body have not been able to escape this fate. Not to mention these close people, they are all attached In a state of evil song.
There were screams, and the melee army sprinting in the forefront was suddenly in chaos.
This situation is obviously beyond the expectation of everyone in the stone tomb.
"Sir squeak, are you going to kill the legion alone?"
When the barbarian hit the hammer, he said that the jungle goblin took the baby out again. This kind of gunpowder, like the magic power of high-end fireball, was actually thrown away.