Chapter 650: Immortal

"Leave it to me." The Odin warrior named Zhebei responded. This man is not particularly tall and strong. His arms are particularly distinctive, long and thick, and all of them are raised muscle bumps. Not much thinner than his own thighs, it looks like a human gorilla from a distance.
You don't need to ask, this man is definitely from the wolf clan and is the best shooter.
The iron longbow that he was carrying also proved this.
Just against these undead monsters, his archery skills are useless.
After discovering that there was no way to kill them completely by cutting off their heads, Zhebie didn't even untie the longbow, and directly drew a pair of scimitars for melee.
Hearing the order at this moment, he put away the pair of scimitars and retreated behind Prince Zana.
Prince Zana, together with the other two Odin orc warriors, slammed and smashed the surrounding undead monsters, working hard to make the necessary space for Zhebie.
Zhebie, as the first marksman next to Prince Zana, really wasn’t blowing. After the longbow started, the spiky arrow went straight to Narentoya like a torrent, fast and anxious, and shot out in the blink of an eye. It took six arrows.
Each arrow is a full bow, not only fast but also powerful enough.
Narentoya still continued her prayers, gathering strength, and feeling completely unaware of things outside.
Yiribis, who was holding a machete in front of Narentoya, was obviously not so good-natured. He shouted wildly, and a round of machete danced like a crescent moon, slashing six arrows. Five arrows, one arrow was too late to stop, but also jumped, blocked Narentuoya with his body, and let the sharp arrow hit his shoulder.
Yiribis broke off the arrow at his fingertips, and grinned at the three princes: "If you want to hurt Wang Aunt, please pass me first, give up, you have no hope, even you If you escape from here, you will not be able to escape the undead army outside. This is invincible by manpower."
"Chagan! Adair! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive this away." Prince Zana yelled at the other two princes who were a little closer to Narentoya.
"You think we don't want to, but you come and try!" Prince Chagan roared back.
The strength of these undead monsters is not static, and there is a huge gap.
This may have something to do with their strength before they were alive, because in the middle, Prince Chagan saw several familiar faces. Although he could not be named, he should be the more famous Odin warrior in the Eastern Odin Empire.
Although their strength is not as strong as before they were alive, their speed and strength are not comparable to ordinary undead monsters. Coupled with their immortality characteristics, they will also cause considerable pressure.
The opponent can resist their continuous attacks, but they dare not take any blow from the opponent.
Narentuoya obviously paid great attention to her personal safety, and most of the powerful immortal warriors were thrown in front of her.
The more Prince Chagan and the others rushed forward, the pressure naturally increased.
"It's too late! It's too late! It's too late!" Prince Adair looked desperate and his face was abnormally pale.
This is caused by a lot of blood loss.
He just cut off an arm decisively and saved his life, but the conflict that broke out immediately left him no time to deal with the wound.
The arms that were entangled in clothes indiscriminately, are constantly leaking blood, taking away his vitality.
Narentoya did not leave them too much time to react.
At this moment, the power gathered around her had reached a peak, the high-pitched prayer was also coming to an end, and a name was spit out from her mouth-Frozen.
A strange blue flame that was exactly the same as the previous freezing rays, sprayed out from Narentuoya's hand.
But in terms of quantity, the two are not at the same level at all.
This time it was no longer in the form of rays, but in the form of a whirlwind, spinning out.
Frozen rays, they can also use these undead monsters as shields to cover most of them.
They couldn't even dodge this kind of whirlwind attack method.
The temperature of these blue flames is low to a certain level. When they do not touch an object, they are in the form of flames. Once they touch an object, they will transform into a frozen state at an extremely fast speed.
It seems to have a certain degree of activity. Once attached to a person, it is like a bone gangrene. It can't be shaken off at all. Unless a strong man breaks his wrist like Prince Adair, these blue flames will spread them at an extremely fast speed. The whole body of them froze them.
If these blue flames are attached to the limbs, you can still use this method, but the first point is your chest or head?
Especially after it came out in the form of a whirlwind, once it was involved, it would be contact in all directions. After the whirlwind passed, it would directly turn into an ice lump, and there was no time to react.
The most terrifying thing is that after this flame whirlwind is shot, it is not an out-of-control freedom raging.
Its creator, Narentoya, has a solemn expression from beginning to end, with his hands dancing in the air like playing a piano.
Following her movements, the flame whirlwind kept changing its direction and headed towards the gathering place of the three princes.
The first to be recruited was naturally Prince Chagan.
They rushed the most fiercely, the closest to Narentuoya. As soon as she shot her, the flame whirlwind fell among them naturally.
They have no room to resist, they just let out a few miserable howls, and they are wrapped in heavy blue flames.
When the blue flame whirlwind passed, they had turned into ice sculptures.
At this time, the other survivors saw it clearly.
After they turned into ice sculptures, those blue flames did not disappear out of thin air, but drilled into their bodies along their seven orifices.
I don't know if it is an illusion. After they become ice sculptures, they can still hear their wailing, howling from the soul.
"Run!"
"Run away!"
"Come back, I order you to come back."
"You cannot leave me, I am your king, you cannot leave me."
Facing this kind of attack, the guards led by the remaining two princes collapsed completely, and no longer had the courage to continue to guard the two princes, and fled in all directions, wanting to rush out with personal force.
The result is to let yourself die faster.
When combined, they can still support one or two under the siege of undead monsters.
Once they fight alone, they are close to those undead monsters, trapped and locked, it is difficult for them to shake off again, when the flame whirlwind sweeps over, it directly freezes them and the undead monsters into a big ice lump.
After Prince Chagan, Prince Adair was also roaring and turned into a big ice lump.
Only the remaining prince Zana was completely desperate, and even gave up the last resistance, because he himself was not good at using force. Without the guardianship of the guards, he could not even escape the siege of these undead monsters. Going out, the gaze swept across Yiribis and Narentoya viciously, and cursed fiercely, "You are praying to the devil for power. The greater the power you use, the more reward they will receive in the future. Many, you are not saving our people, but pushing our people into an invincible hell. I curse you, you must not die well, and the soul will not rest in peace after death..."
In the endless resentment and curse, the blue flame whirlwind swept across, and the prince Zana entered a frozen state with his curse.
So far, the direct heirs of the lion royal court have all lost their lives.
This is something that millions of troops have not done since Ulaanbaatar.
This matter, once again fully explained, the sword from the back is always far more terrifying than the frontal strong enemy.
"Long-winded." At this time, Narentoya coldly spit out a comment.
Narentoya's movements did not stop as the enemies were frozen, she began to chant another more complex prayer in a higher voice.
As the prayer continued, new changes took place in the field.
Those undead monsters that were not in a frozen state, one after another made a state of roaring and roaring, and then groups of blue flames poured out from their mouths and noses. These blue flames were controlled by Narentoya. The power is exactly the same.
As the blue flame pulls away, these undead monsters are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only the rotten flesh is being stripped from them, but their bones are also calcifying at an alarming rate, turning into a pile of dust.
There is no doubt that these flesh bodies are just shells, and these blue flames are the basis for their ability to move after death.
This blue flame has the same effect as the death spell energy that raged in the Swamp of Despair.
For the living, they are uncompromising negative energy, with super lethality.
But for the dead, they have turned into out-and-out positive energies, possessing the unique ability to dominate them and make them alive.
I just don't know, in essence, what is the difference between the two.
Only one thing is certain, and that is that both are related to the soul.
Amidst the gathering blue flames, a wailing is coming from it.
If you look closely, you will find that Narentoya is not aimless, pulling away all the blue flames from the undead warriors.
Those who were pulled away were mainly those with severe physical damage and relatively low strength. The guard was in front of her, and she was used as a powerful undead soldier as a guard. The blue flames in their bodies were not only not pulled away.
On the contrary, there is a free blue flame, the source is absorbed by them, and the physical body is undergoing visible changes.
The more the blue flames absorb, the stronger the breath of death emanating from their bodies, and the brighter the blue flames in their eyes, and there are faint signs that look like Narentoya. Looking at each other became a terrifying thing, and there seemed to be a kind of blue aura all around them.
The strange thing is that the decay symptoms on their bodies are getting lower and lower, showing signs of returning to normal people, but their skin color has not returned to normal, and they are always green with a little gray.
The strangest thing is undoubtedly, the prince Zana and the others who have just been frozen into piles of ice.
The ice layer on their bodies seemed to come alive, slowly creeping on them, along with a steady stream of blue flames, flowing into their bodies along their seven orifices.
The wailing sound came from the depths of their bodies.
These wailings are not in the normal sense, but from the soul.
Obviously, Narentoya is now performing transformation rituals rather than casting spells.
They are also being transformed into the kind of undead fighters.
More precisely, it should be a more advanced undead.
Most of the undead warriors who surround Narentoya have lost their thinking instinct and can only obey simple commands and act in accordance with instinct.
The pros and cons of this undead warrior are very obvious.
The advantage is that they are not afraid of life and death, because they themselves are the incarnation of death. As long as they are given orders, they will go forward bravely until they kill their enemies.
The downside is that there is no way to think independently and execute more complicated orders. Just like this assassination mission, Narentoya must go out and direct the battle.
If you really want to organize an undead army, you still need to have a large number of undead who can retain part of the thinking ability, command and resurrect the dead.
Not to mention, Prince Zana and their special status, once they successfully transformed them into the undead, they would be able to swallow their tribe without blood.
Once they have undergone the transformation of life and death, even if they still retain part of their memories, they are no longer them.
In the face of this strange situation, not only did Ilbis' face not be surprised or unbearable, on the contrary, there was a fanaticism that could not be concealed.
This kind of fanatical gaze is not on Narentoya, but on the sky where the blue flames gather.
When Narentoya's singing reached a peak, the blue flames gathered to a certain height.
A great will permeates it.
"The great Lord of all things, the ruler of the cold winter, the shelter of the night, the ultimate destination of all things, thank you for your shelter, under your shelter, we will no longer worry about hunger and cold, and will no longer die for death Fear in the heart, we are death..." Yiribis crouched on the ground involuntarily, and all kinds of praises spewed out like a tide.
"Very well, I have been watching what you are doing. I am very satisfied with your recent behavior. I will never be stingy with rewards for those who serve me faithfully. I will give you even more powerful strength. The gospel spreads farther, and I will give you more at that time." So said the great will that came.
Of course, this great will is not directly speaking, but directly transmitted through consciousness.
It was as if a voice rang directly in their minds~EbookFREE.me~ The will was so strong that the blue flame seemed completely unable to carry his coming.
Since his arrival, the blue flame has begun to shrink at an extremely fast speed.
From the size of the human body to the head, then to the fist, then the ping-pong ball, then the needle point, and finally it seems to become a blue light spot.
Although it was just a light spot, it was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
When it became impossible to shrink, the blue light spot suddenly exploded, divided into countless strands, and injected them into Prince Zana's body.
With the injection of this condensed blue flame, the already lifeless body was like a fish on the shore, twisting and beating frantically.
It was as if an invisible thread was pulling them. At the beginning, it was obviously stiff, like a robot.
There was a faintly roaring soul in the body.