Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 204 Astraea

Although these skeletons are all slaves, the skeletons are much stronger than the rotten corpses. They abandoned the bloated and fragile rotten flesh and made a body of muscles and bones that is indestructible, extremely hard, high-density and also has a good weight.

This makes their attacks fast and heavy, and the joints can even be combined into sharp weapons, which greatly improves their attack capabilities.

Bai Mo guessed that they should have been buried in the soil longer than the rotting corpses.

"Gada gada gada~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sound of countless bones colliding was heard. As soon as these skeletons appeared, they quickly came towards the four Bai Mo people on the hillside.

Pairs of polished bone guns and bone knives with a cold light were dancing, as if they were trying to tear off the flesh and blood of these living people immediately so that they could clean their own bones. The flickering fire in his eyes was particularly frightening.

"Haze of Fear!"

Without Ding Yumian's suppression, the evil body Yumian's whole body was covered with a large number of curse marks, and a large piece of blood-ink mist directly enveloped the nearby skeletons.

The range was simply no better than a mid-level magic. The terrifying life-draining curse acted quickly, and terrifying blood-red lines were densely packed all over the white skeletons of the skeletons surrounded by the haze of fear.

In just three breaths, the skeletons shrouded in the haze of fear were like grass and trees that have been dried for thousands of years, standing there stiffly. When the air flow brought by the charge of the skeleton soldiers around them blew, they instantly turned into floating ashes, and even the crystals of the undead were shattered. split.

The evil body Yumian felt it instantly and turned around to take a look. She could only feel it but couldn't see it, but she understood what it was. A bright smile.

Ding Yumian did not take action for the time being, but silently lent his cursed magic power to the evil body. In fact, when the evil body kills, the effect of releasing the evil intention is better, she can already feel it.

As she walked forward, the surrounding air fluctuated, and her originally disheveled hair began to float and dance. An extremely strong aura condensed from her body, then suddenly spread out, expanding into an invisible spiritual wave. .

When the magic sound fell, cursed spiders the size of millstones crawled out of the void. Along the dense cursed spider webs, they screamed with evil bloodthirsty and turned the trapped bones into skeletons. Make a pile of dust.

The bones and skeletons were fearless and charged without fear of death. The evil body Yu Mian was also tireless and stood at the front without fear of danger. He cast curse magic one after another, completely out of control, and had already broken away from the fixed magic framework.

At the same time, possessing the undead vessel, he also saw that the remaining souls of all the undead killed by her would be absorbed by her.

A lot of the evil energy contained in the body and mind of the evil god had been consumed. Some of the consumed evil energy remained and could not be released, which made her frown a little.

During the day, he looked more like an undead, not even breathing, but now his face was flushed with excitement.

"Hehehehe~~, come again!"

And as the evil body Yu Mian continued to kill, Bai Mo could feel that she was getting more and more vigorous life, and she was becoming more and more like a human being.

Some crazy sounds came from the evil body Yu Mian, and a thin line of curse that could cover this side of the hillside flashed out of the void, densely covering the entire hillside, and a cold aura was released from her body.

"It's no use, I'll kill it myself!"

She had no intention of holding back. There was no one else here, and the only one who was there was asleep. She could use her abilities without any scruples.

The white bones and skeletons that rushed up were like mice stuck on a sticky board. They were struggling in vain, but they couldn't break free no matter what.

After saying that, she walked to Bai Mo and stood next to her, looking at Ding Yumian, "Master, my magic power is gone. You can continue."

Maybe this is the price to pay for condensing the evil body? After all, it's a deal with the devil, and of course it requires souls as payment?

After thinking about it, Bai Mo took out a commander-level spirit from his undead bracelet.

Bai Mo watched with some surprise as the evil body Yumian used curse magic to destroy the skeletons. Although the evil body's curse only retained the life-draining effect on the evil body, it was the main output method of the power of the evil body's curse.

Ding Yumian nodded slightly and kept the information he had just sensed in his heart to see if his killing could release this special evil energy.

"A group of spiders eat away the spirit!"

I thought about what was going on, and carefully felt what the evil part that couldn't be vented was.

Therefore, just by watching the evil body cast the curse, he could already see the power of the evil destiny, which was definitely comparable to the blessing of the soul seed. Facing a group of servant-level little undead, the life-draining curse can be said to hurt them if they touch them, and die if they touch them.

The silent tide moved across a hundred meters of land, surrounded by bones, skeletons, rotting corpses, and even some small ghosts that were attracted by her spiritual power.

They all fell silently. At that moment, their souls were directly smashed to pieces by the powerful spiritual power, and the undead crystals used for sustenance were naturally not spared.

In Bai Mo's eyes, the moment these undead souls died, those blue or green remnants, and even a lucky spirit that appeared, all gathered into a river of souls and merged into the body of the evil body Yu Mian.

But Ding Yumian's body suddenly had a bright spiritual light flow, directly turning into a bright sword-like force, with a deep fighting intention, and sank into the land in the northwest corner.

"嘘! 嘘! 嘘嚘~~~~~~~!"

In an instant, there was only one horrifying sound, followed by two more sounds, like ghost cries coming from the underworld, echoing in this area for a long time.

Then there was no more vibration, and the sobbing wind became even more miserable. There seemed to be only silence in the whole world. Only three faceless ghosts wearing plain clothes and disheveled hair were seen flying towards them as if they were changing their bodies.

The target is Ding Yumian!

Sobs that seemed both sad and joyous came from them. The whimpering made people's hearts run cold and the hairs on their hair stand on end!

"Faceless Shaman Soul!"

Seeing this five-meter-tall white-clothed ghost who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth, with no face and a mournful voice, Bai Mo's expression instantly became solemn and he was ready to take action.

Ghosts are the most troublesome among the undead. Elemental magic, except for light, has no effect on them. This kind of undead is good at possessing people, comes and goes without a trace, and often has extraordinary strength.

Faceless Shaman Souls are a kind of ghost unique to the ancient capital. Legend has it that they were all court wizards in ancient times. They made mistakes and had their faces cut off by the king. After death, they could only be buried in the most despicable way. Their resentment surged and turned into ghost.

His favorite thing is to possess a human body and personally tear the possessed person's face to pieces. This kind of injury containing ghostly energy is difficult to cure with magic.

What's even more terrifying for them is that most of the witchcraft they control are undead curses or spiritual powers, but some can manipulate elements!

At once, three faceless shaman spirits were attracted, and Bai Mo was afraid that Ding Yumian wouldn't be able to deal with them.

But they saw only a ball of cold and dark fire, suddenly condensed on the palm of a faceless Shaman Spirit flying towards them. In the blink of an eye, the fist-sized flame of darkness turned into a winding and crawling fire. The dark giant python bit Ding Yumian's body!

The dark flame seemed to have no temperature, but Bai Mo just watched, Guan felt that his soul was a little hot, and it was actually able to affect the soul fire.

Ding Yumian did not have defensive magic, but she was not afraid at all when faced with the bite of the Dark Flame Python, and her crystal pupils instantly overflowed with a majestic platinum color.

"Destroy the fire domain!"

Just like the emperor's decree, in just an instant, the fire elements within several miles around gathered here in an instant, and sparks were wiped out in the air. With a push of her hands, a white-gold lotus flower completely condensed by flames flew out. . The swaying look seemed weak, but suddenly the cold night became lively. The Tribulation Fire Lotus was blocking the path that the Dark Flame Python must pass.

The two flames collided, and the white-gold flame met the delicacies and devoured the Dark Flame Python in one breath. It looked like it was a predator.

But at this moment, they saw the three faceless witch souls suddenly approaching, and they all let out a soul-rending ghost roar.

The strange sound waves penetrated straight into the soul, and seemed to destroy all living beings around him like a knife or an axe. However, instead of releasing them all, they condensed into a beam of sound and penetrated straight towards Ding Yumian.

They coveted such a pure and powerful soul aura so much that they wished they could immediately tear Ding Yumian's will into pieces and take all this soul power for themselves!

"Soul-crushing heart light!"

In an instant, Ding Yumian suddenly exuded absolutely dazzling spiritual brilliance, and an extremely powerful spiritual wave that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive came out like a flood and tsunami!

The wave of the soul carried a faint light, without disturbing the surrounding air, but directly shattered the soul-splitting sounds of the three faceless witch souls, turning them into inconspicuous sounds like the whimpers of wild dogs.

It was as easy as brushing off the dust on the table, and the spiritual power that was enough to distort reality hit the three faceless Shaman Souls hard.

The three faceless shaman souls were as if they were being crushed by Mount Tai. There was no room for any resistance or struggle. The unreal soul bodies were shattered inch by inch and turned into light and dissipated in the air.

Only three remaining souls floated into the body of the evil body Yu Mian.

After some calculations, Ding Yumian discovered that by eliminating these three faceless shaman souls, most of the evil intentions or evil spirits in the evil body's mind and his own soul had dissipated.

Only the evil energy that did not represent killing or evil thoughts was still difficult to vent in this way. She glanced at Bai Mo, and her face was expressionless and spread out a circle of spiritual ripples.

Attract more undead.

Bai Mo was secretly stunned. This was the first time he saw Ding Yumian display the power of the psychic system in front of him. As for whether it was all-out effort, he wasn't sure.

You know, the faceless shaman souls are all great commanders, and they were defeated in two clicks. It was easier than swatting mosquitoes.

Although he also killed the commander, he mainly relied on the power of the silver hairpin spear.

Isn’t the power of spiritual suffering too strong? Although he doesn't know much about it, he can ask: "Is that the full strength of your psychic system just now?"

"Pretty much, those faceless shaman souls are basically controlled by me, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to deal with them all at once."

Ding Yumian waved out a stream of flames, igniting the surrounding undead. The special effect of the God of Destruction Flame was very useful. Once these undead were burned, the flames on their bodies would not go out unless they were burned to ashes.

Only the warrior-level undead with some wisdom will divide the ignited parts of themselves.

The killing continued until dawn, and they stayed for one more night before finally ending.

Bai Mo watched the two Ding Yumian approach each other, and finally the evil body gradually turned into a shadow, colliding into Ding Yumian's body, leaving a little curse mark on her forehead.

It makes the whole beautiful and indifferent face become more charming.

"Really? I always feel like you're looking at me strangely these days." Bai Mo scratched his head and asked with concern.

"Okay, if I continue to kill him, nothing will change." Ding Yumian nodded.

"Why did you take the evil body in?" Bai Mo asked puzzledly.

"I want to take it." Ding Yumian said, but turned his gaze to a direction, where there was a white creature with dragon horns, goat's beard, wolf hooves and deer body, five meters tall, walking from the south.

"Bai Ze, this guy is finally here." Bai Mo also followed her gaze and saw the approaching creature.

Ding Yumian nodded slightly, looking at Bai Ze's changes, and said casually, "Let's go back to the city first and send Su Ming back."

Bai Mo turned his eyes to Su Ming, who hadn't slept very well in the past two days. After all, he was an ordinary person and couldn't stay in the wild for a long time. It's not like them, who can stay in good spirits at all times even after staying in the wild for half a month.

After glancing at Su Ming, he nodded, then shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, I heard a familiar voice."

Since the music system entered an advanced stage, his string detection has been able to hear sounds within twelve kilometers, but the distance is far away, and it is inevitable that it is not detailed.

On the other hand, collecting information that is too large is not a good idea. In many cases, he will not detect the sound wave too far.

However, the voices of some acquaintances could not escape his ears.

"Acquaintance?" Ding Yumian was slightly confused, "Sister Leng Qing or Lingling?"

"It's Mo Fan, let's go take a look." Bai Mo said, letting the wind spirit transform into Fei Lian, and everyone went up, and then he said to Su Ming, "It seems that there are people from your dangerous village in their team. people."

"Really!!" Su Ming's eyes widened with excitement. In his heart, everyone in Weiju Village should be dead except himself. Therefore, hearing that there is another person living in the village is as exciting as hearing that there is a relative.

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded slightly, signaling Feng Ling to set off.

It didn't take long before they met a group of people.

The leader was a somewhat short, wretched man, and a burly man with a simple and honest face.

In the middle of the team is a graceful woman. In the early winter, she only wears a colorful sparrow silk robe, with a soft and bright red luxurious shawl hanging down. She sways as she walks, her graceful snake waist and round buttocks The thread follows the rhythm of the shawl's swing and appears in light and shade.

A face was half covered by a thin black silk veil, and the shadowy outline looked pretty. Only a pair of jewel eyes were clearly and beautifully displayed.

Next to her, there was a bearded Western man who looked like a guard, but his features were full of arrogance.

A rather handsome man followed behind, his eyes furtive as he kept glancing at the woman in front of him.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Fan?

(End of this chapter)