2021-10-09

  Chapter 2187 Scarlet mage

"It's mage...we were attacked by mage..."

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With her body slumped to the ground, she tried her best to support her upper body with her arms so that she would not collapse completely, and said in pain.

Fris didn't know what was going on, I saw that the Legion members who were still on guard here just now, waiting for the return of their master, fell to the ground one after another in this brief moment, losing their strength in pain, the only one who was not immune to the situation. Affected, perhaps only those undead creatures with only skeletons left.

She looked all around and saw the faces of the other Legion members, which had turned purple in this brief moment, but the rest of the body had turned pale, a sign of lack of blood.

For the abnormality in front of her, Friss can only attribute it to the spell cast by mage.

"That's not spell's ability...that's black magic."

Although the sage was in great pain, he still found some clues in the vicinity that caused an abnormality The culprit of the state is the blood in their bodies.

Even Archfiend with a strong body cannot get rid of the body's own characteristics. When it loses too much blood, the body will fall into shock or even die directly. It's just that for Archfiend, this rarely happens. As long as he doesn't die immediately in battle, he can rely on his strong physique to recover all his injuries.

But at this moment, things are different. The sage noticed that under the action of an inexplicable force, the blood in the Legion members lost control, from all parts of the body, quickly converged towards the head, and oozes from their facial organs, which also caused the Legion members to lose their power. the real reason.

In the memory of the sages, Brakada has no such magic at all, and perhaps only black magic can achieve this effect.

"You are wrong, that is indeed spell."

Accompanied by the low voice, a footstep came from a distance, and the sage raised his head with difficulty. , saw a emaciated silhouette approaching slowly. The man was the same as the sage, wearing a red robe, but it was not a big red like the sage, but a dark red that was so turbid that it was about to fade.

"Whoever you are...now you're dead!"

Seeing the culprit that caused everything, he supported himself with a scythe so that he wouldn't fall to the ground Karl, who immediately issued an angry roar, flashed through the flames, and was about to use the giant sickle in his hand to cut off the man's head.

In the face of the incoming Archfiend, red robe mage raised his hand, and before Carl's movements were in place, next moment, his head exploded, and thick blood spurted out from it, immediately like a Pulled by some kind of force, it gathered towards the red robe mage, which also made the old robe on his body look brand new.

Carl's death shocked many Legion members. With the blessing of Death Domain, although they were not afraid of death, they did not want to die in vain.

Under the gazes of all Legion members, red robe mage stepped forward and came to the sage, solemnly asked: "You are the only mage here, tell me, Erica Ma. Where is Gnus now?"

"Erica..."

The sage was a little puzzled. He seemed to be very familiar with this name. Suddenly, he seemed to think What, he replied in surprise: "You are talking about the second-generation president of the Magic Guild? She has been dead for hundreds of years..."

"Really...it's been so long. Now..." After listening to the sage's answer, red robe mage subconsciously took a step back, then lowered his head slightly, and let out a deep sigh.

The sage looked at the red robe mage in front of him and recalled the deeds of the second generation president. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, with a deep terrified look in his eyes: "You are hundreds of years old. Jerefer, the sorcerer who previously manipulated blood to riot in Bracada and was finally defeated by President Erica? How is this possible? How can you still be alive?"

red robe mage looked at Yin The speaker glanced at him: "I think you may be mistaken, I'm a mage."

As he spoke, the heads of nearby Legion members burst open one by one, gushing blood, It quickly gathered around him, and his originally thin body began to become full.

At the same time, outside the prison, Eli also stopped what he was doing.

Under the gaze of a group of mages, the ceremony lines on the ground dimmed, and finally went out completely.

"President, what have you done?"

The mage from the Academic Academy may not see the ceremony changes in the prison, but it does not include Ace Er, Esquel knew everything in the prison very well, and he saw something wrong in the ceremony.

In this brief moment, Esquel showed a rare uneasy look, he looked at the increasingly dim ceremony lines on the ground, his body trembled slightly.

"I'm stopping that undead mage." Eli replied slowly.

"You're not stopping him, you're releasing those beings in prison!" Esquill retorted.

"Esquier, do you have a better solution? Or are you planning to lead mage into the prison to deal with the undead mage?" Eli asked with his face unchanged.

Hearing Eli mention this, Ace suddenly lost his voice. Previously, all the mage, with the blockade of the yoke of war, could not keep the undead mage, and now Rhodes came. After going to a prison where the environment is not conducive to mage fighting, naturally there is no way to do it.

"Is this the reason why you released the prisoners in the prison?" Esquill said in a serious tone, "You have no idea that those prisoners were the original mage, and it took a lot of effort to get them back. Yes, they can represent the glory of Brakada from another aspect! Some of the prisoners, even the faithful servants of the god of mage, were caught by Lord Somura with all his strength!"

"Of course I know what you're talking about, and if it weren't for that, how would I release them?" Eli glanced at him and sighed deeply.

As an important prison, the mages of the past dynasties have specially laid out all kinds of ceremony for this place, the core of which is the forbidden magic ceremony that isolates magic.

In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping after hearing the news of the doomsday, Eli tried to strengthen the ceremony here, and the core he used to strengthen the ceremony was the remains of a hero. Eli originally thought that this would strengthen the prison's defense, but didn't expect to be coveted by the undead mage.

At this moment, after vaguely aware of Rhodes' true purpose, Eli can't make it happen. Once the core of the ceremony is lost, all the ceremony in the prison will be completely ineffective. Instead of watching the prisoners escape from Bracada at that time, it is better to release them actively at this moment, maybe there will be other gains, maybe they can successfully stop the undead mage.

(end of this chapter)

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