Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 339 Success, then retreat

Chapter 339 Success, then retreat
Haruman immediately took a new round of self-rescue action. A purple psychic energy emitted from his helmet, and in the next moment, a Kou Mian composed of pure purple psychic energy appeared in Nuoxi. The top of your head.

"crown of madness!"

Crown of Madness is an enchantment mind spell. The subject of the spell must rely on its own perception attribute to make a perception saving throw. If it succeeds, it can ignore the spell's effect, but if it fails, the creature will passively fall into a state of madness.

He will follow the instructions of the caster and attack any target designated by him. If the caster does not give the order, he will attack all the creatures around him crazily.

Haruman wanted to rely on this move to interrupt Nohir's offensive. After all, the effects of spells that affect the mind are always difficult to guard against. The crazy crown cast by this legendary devil is even more powerful and rarely seen in hell. The devil or devil can withstand his control, but unfortunately, using this trick on Nohill is a miscalculation.

With the increase of the crown, his normal perception ability has reached the legendary limit of 20 points. Although he does not have the expertise of legendary perception, his perception ability is not much different in fact. In addition, he also carries a A mind shield ring. Among the eight regular spells, the enchantment spells are the least of his worries!

Haruman originally thought that this move would be able to achieve miraculous results. After all, for a profession like barbarians, this kind of spiritual influence is the most difficult to prevent and the easiest spell to work on them.

He had used this trick on him when he was fighting the wolf-snake demon before. Although it did not bring him completely under his control, it also made the guy completely fall into a crazy state and became much easier to deal with.

The man in front of him should also be one of the mutant professions of barbarians. Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with his fighting idea, but Nohir looked at him in front of him and was not affected at all, but he himself could not do it anymore because of the spell. When he made other extra moves, Haruman instantly realized that something was wrong.

Nohir suddenly swung the shield and flew it dozens of meters away. He stared at the end of the ax handle held by both hands, swung the giant ax in a half circle and placed it above his head! What followed was an extremely fierce slash!

He instantly placed the lance in his right hand in front of him! But he knew it was useless. This monster could cut off his sword and armor with one strike before. Even if he blocked it with this lance, it would never be able to block it!
He knew that his weapon would be cut off with the next blow! Then came his shoulder armor, arms, and even his entire body! And the reality turned out just as he expected.

"Oh, it seems to be fine. It's really hard to kill a legendary-level devil. I almost thought this guy was killed by me in one fell swoop. It's just fine."

Looking at Haruman who was still breathing weakly, Nohir also breathed a small sigh of relief. He put this guy on his shoulders, pulled out his battle ax and immediately moved toward the three Skars not far away. Run.

His lance was cut off instantly, and the armor could not block the full power of this move. Especially when the gap in the armor on his shoulder was deliberately cut, Haruman's right arm was cut off instantly! A large amount of blood spurted out, but Nohir immediately lifted the tomahawk upside down and hit his right leg at the knee with the back of the axe, breaking it cleanly. Then he swung it in a big circle and used the same force. The back of the ax struck Haruman on the left side of his head.

After waving his hand to disperse the psychic energy still hovering on his head, Nohir shook his head and inserted the battle ax on the ground beside him. Then he walked up to the stunned Haruman and pulled off his helmet to confirm. Is this guy dead?

"It's going to be bad!!"

Haruman's guess was wrong, but not completely wrong. Nohir deliberately spared one life, but except for the result that he was still alive, the rest of his guesses were correct.

Even if Nohir deliberately kept his hand, the huge force and the heavy weight of the weapon itself instantly caused Haruman to fall into a state of serious injury and fainting. The full-coverage helmet he was wearing was even directly smashed into a dent. !
"Done, call it a day."

'I'm dying. '

"It's done here, let's go!"

"So fast?"

"It's too late if you don't hurry up. I already feel that there are many powerful devils coming here. The three monsters fighting in the sky on the other side of the battlefield are about to decide the winner." Nohill said on one side Explaining to the three people in Ska, he looked at the sky on the other side. There was a legendary mage there, and the noise caused was greater than here. It is estimated that the sound of the Balor Balrog self-destructing could be heard within a short time.

"Everyone, go in quickly and I'll take you out of here!"

Nohir once again took out the arresting magic bottle on his waist. Ska and Leon looked at each other and got in without much hesitation, while Minsk on the other side.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Minsk has feelings! Minsk is about to tame this big guy!"

"Hiss! Hush!!"

"Stop it! Minsk, what are you doing?"

At this time, Minsk was sitting awkwardly on the nightmare horse, hugging the nightmare's neck like a sloth.

Nohir didn't know if Minsk had always been like this when he fought against Haruman, but he guessed that it was about the same. It was probably only like this that these nightmares could be stopped by them and unable to return to Haruman. Man's side.

Having lost his mount, Haruman's ability can be said to have been greatly reduced, which greatly eased the difficulty for Nohir to subdue him. From this point of view, Minsk is undoubtedly a worker who has made great contributions, but now.

"Minsk is a ranger, and a ranger is a friend of animals! Minsk can feel its pain, let Minsk tame it!"

Snapped!
Nohir slapped his face with a painful expression, trying to tame an enemy's nightmare horse surrounded by the demon tide. The only one who can do such a thing is you, Minsk!
"We can talk about this kind of thing later! I have a way to take this horse away. You go back to the bottle first, hurry up! I will never lie to you, it will be really difficult to leave if you don't leave!"

"Ha! I knew the almighty Nohir would always have a way!"

"Let me in!"

Nohill directly took out the empty bottle, pointed it at Minsk, and put him directly in it. At this time, Xiao Bu also ran up to Nohill's shoulder and shook his head helplessly at Nohill.

Nohir could only smile helplessly when he saw this. Xiaobu said that he was the driver of Minsk, but he could not influence Minsk's thoughts at any time. Once his stone head became stubborn, even if it were ten underground Los beasts, It can't be pulled back, but this nightmare horse.

"Uh-huh! Huh-huh!"

Looking at the majestic war horse in front of him, which was constantly digging the ground with its hooves and full of hostility, Nohir also realized that this was a rare mount.

"The crown's control quota is not enough, but fortunately I have other ways."

(End of this chapter)

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