Chapter 20: The unhindered path

The "breath camouflage" spell has its advantages. As an apprentice-level spell, its camouflage effect can even deceive some apprentice-level investigative methods, but its drawbacks are also very obvious-it only disguises Just breath. In actual combat, if the enemy is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, then he will know that there is a spell that can produce a disguise effect. Even the ignorant and knowledgeable boss, in the situation of life and death. The enemy suddenly changed into a similar aura. Any creature with an IQ over fifty would feel conspired. Then he would hack the enemy to check the cause. It is basically impossible to stop the attack, let alone
turn the enemy into a friend
. "Again.
However, it is more appropriate to use this spell in front of these undeads. With the undead’s ability to perceive and discern, they never even want to discover the flaws in the undead aura disguised by punk, and the undead’s IQ is indeed low. Only relying on the breath to judge the enemy and us. Now, punk disguises the breath as the same kind of undead. In the eyes of this group of undead, "the enemy has disappeared and a kind has joined". They don't think about it. The situation is unreasonable, they now have only one idea-"Let another enemy disappear."
The female priest surrounded by the undead group is now completely unable to get out of her body. The two apprentice-level skeleton warriors only took a few seconds to make the solid and bright holy light armor on the female priest’s robe become illusory and dim. The several inscriptions above began to lighten and darken under the erosion of the black life around the skeleton warrior, and they were about to be unsupported.
The priest girl had to activate a new holy light armor again, but this would not have any other effect besides making her death a few steps later. The undead who hated the holy light and the living were tireless and fearless. Some of them stabbed with weapons, some scratched with their claws, and some even opened their mouths to bite with their teeth. Only less than five seconds later, the trainee-level female priest carried on the trainee-level robe Divine spells will no longer be able to sustain. The female priest cannot release any spells under the interference of the undead siege. Now as a spellcaster, she has been approached by a large group of combatants. The reason why she can still live to this day is completely Because the apprentice-level magic arts on her clergyman's robe are more powerful than apprentice-level methods.
However, it seems that her defensive magic can only be activated twice in a short time, but the skeleton warrior attacks the holy light armor like a chicken blood, and the waving blades almost turn into a pale black propeller in the air. , The dull "Dangdang" sound was continuous, black streamers and golden fireworks splashed in two different directions, turning into brilliant lights and shadows in the dim sky. On the surrounding ground, one side is crisscrossed with knife awnings, and the other side is a riddled wasteland hit by flying fragments of holy light. Several skeleton soldiers who accidentally entered the battle range were also mercilessly hit by the skeleton soldiers!
Watching that the last holy light armor that could protect herself was about to shatter and dissipate because it couldn't support the three skeleton warriors' repeated attacks, the female priest could only activate the non-lethal purification technique on several badges in vain, and then All that is left is to loudly accuse punk of being shameless and sinister.
　　This made punk marvel at the far more powerful effects of apprentice-level spells than apprentice-level spells in the enchantment formed by "breath disguise art" while exclaiming: "As expected of a literate lady, she is so literary and fresh that she even scolds people"!
Soon, the swearing career of the lady priest's "little and fresh" is about to end. Even the apprentice-level spells cannot withstand dozens of uninterrupted slashes of the skeleton warrior. Finally, with the sound of cracking porcelain, Under the desperate gaze of the female priest, the golden fragments became smaller and smaller in the air, and finally turned into golden dots of light completely dissipated, and then, accompanied by a flash of black blade light, she was dizzy. Entered into a pure white world and can't wake up anymore...
Punk saw the female priest’s armor shattered and disappeared. Her head was first cut short by the skeleton warrior. It was neat and clean. Now, the consciousness of the priest’s sister has been wiped out by the long river of fate, and her "pureness" is wiped out. "The soul of her has been taken away by Luoshanda, the lord of the dawn.
　　 And her corpse was soon torn to pieces by the skeletons, and the skeletons who hated the light vented their hatred and anger on the "flesh and blood" of the female priest.
　　Punk did not see the expression on the face of the female priest before she died, because at the first moment, her head was cut into countless pieces by the skeleton warrior's rapid swing of the knife.
"Whether it is quiet and elegant, or hideous and resentful, of course the former is very unlikely, but what does it have to do with me?" Punk shrugged indifferently. He could not tolerate the "trophies he wanted to earn." When the priest is "purified" into scrap iron and slag, the priest cannot give up his "mission" to "purify everything" because he considers the needs of the punk wizard. Then in the conflict of interest that cannot be compromised, he can only use one of them. The fall of people with insufficient strength is the most "fair" result!
　　 Besides, no matter what prophecy the church uses to find the murderer who kills the female priest, the result will only be directed at the group of skeleton warriors. Such a clean and no worries, punk is of course unscrupulous when it starts.
　　 "On my way to glory, no one will be allowed to hinder my footsteps"! The blue brilliance in the pupils of punk has almost turned into substance, and the two azure points of light in the shadow of the hood not only show no dimness at all, they are even more breathtaking!
Now, it’s time to wipe out this group of elite undead who slashed and slashed on the mud~EbookFREE.me~ But the three undead warriors...especially the fourth-level skeleton is for punk. It’s a threat, and it’s now the leader of these undead. Once the skeletons who were blind to each other aimlessly had the command, they would show exceptional unity. Don’t look at them now treating punk as a kind of "Hello I Hello everyone", but punk dare to bet that as long as they dare to approach these skeleton warriors and dare to their weapons, they will definitely turn their faces on the spot with the skeleton brother in this forest, don’t say they have only " The breath of "kindness", even the breath of a dear father, is not good!
Punk didn’t want to get into such a large group of undead who were not afraid of death. After weighing it a little, Punk decided to use the apprentice-level plastic energy spell "Gakafei Yanshu" in the wand to "clean up" the group of undead gathered , With the power of the trainee-level plastic energy spells, these skeleton racks without a trainee-level defense method will definitely be "taken away", although their already fragile equipment will also be "taken away together". But it is better than being besieged by the undead, after all, safety is the most important thing! And most of the undead who have not gathered have no professional level at all, and they have lost the unified command of the "leader", and they are scarcely threatened at all! After the threat is resolved, collecting the equipment on those robe skeletons is also a big gain.
　　Punk ordered the big brown bear that had not disappeared to deal with the few swaying skeleton soldiers who wanted to approach, and he pointed the ruby ​​on the head of the staff at the skeletons who were still unaware of the imminent catastrophe. The violent elemental fluctuations were brewing in the rubies inlaid with the staff, and the more brilliant rubies exuded the terrible pressure that made the punk feel terrified!
　　 "Poor souls, go all the way well"!