Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2021-03-13

  Chapter 1792 Carret

"Run! Leave the hounds alone, just go back to the shelter Here, we are safe!"

After feeling the power of Hell Beamon and the unique power of Tis, the dog handlers didn't have the courage to fight at all, and shouted towards Escape from the rear.

The power that belongs to Tiss, although it limits their arms, it does not limit their legs.

The dog handlers were able to run away by quickly spreading their legs, those hellhounds were not so lucky, losing the strength of their front legs, they could hardly move.

"Want to take those dog heads off? Just give me some more time to control."

Seeing Hell Beamon pouring out all his anger on the nearby Hellhounds body, Rhodes couldn't help but persuade it.

Ignoring the fleeing dog handlers, Rhodes' attention was all on Hell Beamon.

"Don't even think about it!" roared Hell Beamon.

"Okay, but I want to remind you that these dog heads on my body are no longer Hellhounds, but part of my body. Even if they were cut off in battle, I can also put it back without being punished by the contract," Rhodes shrugged, said.

Just as Rhodes was trying to get more time control from Hell Beamon's soul, and Hell Beamon was venting his anger at the hellhounds with all his might, an eager voice came. come over.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and stop!"

Rhodes looked at the sound, but saw a strong Kerrigan standing at the main entrance of the huge factory building. , with a long whip in his hand, and a pack of vicious three-headed hounds prowling under his feet.

Looking at the Kerrigan, Rhodes seemed to notice something, the complexity changed slightly.

He looked back and saw that everything was fine on the Percy in the back. It didn't seem like an accident had happened.

"What are you looking at?" Hell Beamon asked, sensing Rhodes' movements.

"Be careful." Rhodes slowly said, "Tis's heroic specialties don't seem to work on him." on the whip. All the dog trainers in the vicinity, under the influence of Tis hero's specialties, their whole hands will hang down weakly, and even if they hold something in their hands, they will immediately fall to the ground, but the people in front of them are not affected by this ability at all. Influence.

Not just him, but also the group of three-headed hounds at his feet. The hounds moved slowly around the Kerrigan, staring fiercely.

"Are you talking about the power of that little succubus? I don't need that kind of power at all!" Looking at the three-headed hounds, Hell Beamon let out a fierce roar, and then turned towards the Cregan man. Straight away.

The earth shook as Hell Beamon charged, and the entire shelter seemed to shake. Rhodes wasn't infected by its imposing manner, and somehow Rhodes felt something was wrong.

I didn't have time to think about it. In a short moment, Hell Beamon rushed in front of the Kerrigan and waved the sharp claw in his hand. It seemed that next moment, he could see the Kerrigan. Divided into several segments.

However, just as the sharp claw was about to touch the enemy, Hell Beamon stopped his movements, and the sharp claw just stood beside the Kerrigan's face, unable to go any further.

"What happened? Why did you stop?" Rhodes asked, not understanding Hell Beamon's actions.

"It's not me..." Hell Beamon replied with a bit of unbearable pain.

Rhodes noticed that the back of Hell Beamon's raised arm was now oozing blood.

Feeling the state of his body a little, Rhodes was surprised to find that Hell Beamon's entire arm seemed to be broken, not a single bone was intact, as if he had hit something invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable things are the same.

Recalling the power of Hell Beamon wielding a sharp claw, Rhodes realized that Hell Beamon was probably not doing it of its own will, but was being resisted by some kind of strong resistance.

Under the effect of this strong resistance, the sharp claw that Hell Beamon swung violently was stopped in an instant, which also brought unimaginable damage to it.

"Be careful, I can restore these injuries, but you'd better not take a shot until you figure out what means he used." Rhodes seemed to think of something, reminding Hell Beamon.

"Followers of the angry king, you can't hurt me, and you can't hurt anyone in the shelter."

After seeing the monster in front of him calm down, the Cregan said: "I am Kerret, the leader of these dog trainers, and the controller of this shelter."

Facing the dull roar of Hell Beamon, the Kerrigans in front of him face doesn't change, There is also a certainty in his expression. Upon seeing this, Rhodes took the initiative to hold down the angry Hell Beamon and turned to say: "Sanctuary... This is really a magical power."

" Of course, this is a gift from the kings to us weak demons." Kerret pointed to the inverted cross at the top of the factory building, "The creatures in the shelter can't take any damage, enough to avoid any damage in the trial. Dangerous, I think, even if the king comes in person, I am afraid it will be difficult to change this power."

Seeing that Kerret did not hide it, but took the initiative to tell this point, Rhodes looked at him a little higher. point.

If there is such a power as Kerret said in the shelter, then even if he doesn't say it, Rhodes can find the problem after a simple test, and it will be easier to say it directly.

Rhodes noticed that the trainers who had fled back first had also regained the right to use their arms in the shelter, and were holding weapons and looking at him uneasily.

Whether it's Hell Beamon's injury or Tis's ineffective hero specialties, they all explain to Rhodes the unusual things in the shelter.

"The trial has just begun, and the ten gates have not yet been opened, so you gave up the chance to be appreciated by the king and hid in the shelter?"

Rhodes controls the hell ratio. The sharp claw, who had just recovered, swept towards the wall on the side, but the same situation happened again. Under the action of an inexplicable force, the movements of Hell Beamon were stopped in an instant, and sharp claw could not go further.

This time, Rhodes saw it. Just when the sharp claw of hell Beamon was about to smash the wall of the shelter, a transparent wall blocked its path and completely blocked its power.

"We serve the lazy king, and he will be proud of us when he sees our actions." Kerrit said instead of being ashamed.

(end of this chapter)