Witch, don't be so lazy

Use magic to attract negative energy, combine with corpses and flesh and blood, and actively change the environment of a small area, increase the number of one's own undead creatures, and harm the enemy's creatures.

Just as the name of the spell said, bright red and sticky blood poured down. Every drop of blood rain could strengthen the zombies and undead spirits. The skin of the Dark Knight and the Abomination turned a layer of black.

The black, fishy winds did the same thing, strengthening all the undead, but the spiritual system received the most, with the aura of those ghosts becoming nearly a third stronger.

Regardless of whether it is bloody rain or bloody wind, they will erode all life energy, which is equivalent to casting the low-level spell "Corruption Whip" for a long time and over a large area.

The situation at ten o'clock was not optimistic either.

Those towering forests fell down like wheat straw, one large patch after another, just because a huge female corpse several dozen meters tall was moving forward.

Its body was extremely ugly, disgustingly swollen, with twisted joints and limbs, especially the face of the female corpse, which had no eyes or nose, and its only facial features was a huge mouth. It was simply a deformed child among deformed children.

Only the pair of wings looked normal. Although they were flesh-colored, at least they were not ugly when spread out. They were similar to those of the bird monsters.

But if the sentry could see more clearly, he would probably change his mind immediately.

Because the wings are mainly composed of countless heads, hideous girl heads, hundreds of pairs of pitch-black eyes, and hundreds of black mouths.

This is the Angel of Sorrow, a war weapon designed by the demon "Andusias" of the Old Empire.

As for its capabilities.

Even though they were separated by an unknown number of kilometers and the airship was at high altitude, the sentry also felt the terror of the other party.

The moment the female corpse spread its wings, an extremely sharp cry was heard, like a knife rubbing on glass, so sharp that it made people's teeth ache.

What's even more strange is that in addition to the shrill scream, the cry also contains countless sounds. You can vaguely hear begging for mercy, cursing, wailing, crying, and incomprehensible confessions... It is endless, chaotic, and not orderly at all. It is a noise that can make people want to die.

The sentry felt as if his brain had been hit by a hammer, his magic power lost control, blood slowly flowed from his ears, and he lost the ability to speak. He opened his mouth woodenly, but it seemed that no other sound came out except for strange screams.

It's like this even at such a distance, no wonder there are no fleeing birds or beasts in the mountains and forests. No monster can escape the coverage of the sound of despair.

The sentry even had a mysterious feeling that if he died, his soul and voice would become part of the female corpse.

It's actually evolving!

But he didn't bother to check the injuries and abnormalities on his body. He just gritted his teeth and tried his best to convey the information to Asda City.

At the very least, we must inform everyone of what is happening right now and these three disasters!

We must not let them get close to Asda City like this!

however.

When the sentinel tried to initiate contact with the city of Asda, he discovered to his despair that the signal had disappeared and the contact was interrupted.

It seems that due to the power of the giant female corpse, the communications in this area have been affected.

Could this also be part of the enemy's plan?

Just as the sentry was preparing to fight to the death, and was planning to control the airship to attack the nearest snake tide like a mayfly shaking a tree, while the female corpse did not start to cry a second time, new changes suddenly appeared in his vision.

Changes occurred on all three battlefields.

First is the four o'clock position.

The wind was howling, and a beautiful flying trail appeared in the wind and snow, along with a clear eagle cry.

The beautiful giant falcon appeared in the clouds, its posture elegant and proud.

Almost instantly, the sentry recognized who it was, Mr. Falcon from Dorendel, and the only one in the entire Asda City who could command it was the Lord of Kunda.

Indeed, there was a small black dot on the giant falcon. Looking through the telescope, it was the half-elf holding the violin.

Then there was the direction of the ten o'clock scar Jiuwu cold four showers.

There's a lot more going on here.

The mountains shook and roared.

It was the roar of the earth. The stone pillars suddenly rose up and shot out, like a runaway train, crashing straight into the deformed female corpse.

Through pure physics, with terrible weight and inertia, it crushed the forest and land, violently hitting the monster, knocking it away and hitting it into the distant cliff.

The sentry was stunned.

It was not until the communicator began to beep again that he finally came back to his senses from the shocking changes on the battlefield and communication was restored.

It is possible that the giant female corpse was knocked away and its power could no longer cover this area.

The sentry subconsciously sent the message that he had failed to give before, although he now felt that the message seemed to be meaningless.

Because the top leaders of Asda City seemed to have discovered the enemy and taken corresponding measures.

The Necromancer and his undead army were placed under the charge of the Lord of Kunda.

The strange female corpse was struck by earth magic. Although there was no conclusive evidence, the sentinel felt that the person responsible for dealing with the female corpse should be the rumored envoy of Black Rock City, the one to whom the Lord of Kunda announced full authority to deal with the Disaster Cult.

Then... what should we do with the snake tide and the black wizard in front of us?

The sentry's gaze returned to the front.

The snake tide all over the mountains has now taken on new changes.

A circle appeared in the middle of the terrifying black tide, and the snakes surrounded it respectfully, as if they were guarding their king.

The black wizard, the black wizard holding a huge snake staff in his hand, is the king of the snake group.

He stood there motionless, not for anything else but to accumulate strength and then meet the enemy with fierce fangs.

As for the enemy who was waiting in a siege—

In the sentry's astonished eyes, he saw flames falling from the sky. The scorching heat fell to the ground, drawing a perfect circle, dividing the battlefield in an instant, and revealing the figure in the flames.

A petite blonde girl, her white gilded robe rustling, with transparent wings woven from wind and flames behind her, and a gorgeous crimson giant sword floating beside her like a guardian spirit.

For a moment, even though he was in the North, the Sentinel couldn't help but think of the Seraph of Heaven mentioned by the bards, or the saint who was rumored to exercise authority.

She is extremely beautiful and holy, but she holds the wrath of God in her hands, walking among the mortals, bringing punishment and destruction.

After all, the girl did do that.

She raised her palm and made a light clenched fist towards the dark wizard with a sinister look in his eyes, as if grasping an invisible handle, and the flaming giant sword behind her was also raised.

Then, he turned towards the tide of snakes that were rushing forward.

Slash suddenly!

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Chapter 142 Fall (Five Thousand Five)

When he sensed those three undisguised auras, Kuwu's heart was filled with anxiety and anger.

Although they had been reminded by Mr. Rob and knew in advance that Silver Fang had sold them out and that the wizards from Asda City might come to them in advance, the development of the situation still exceeded their expectations.

Not only did he not expect the other party to block the door directly, the enemy arrived just as the Wailing Angel was activated. What was even more unexpected was that the enemy's strength was stronger than he had imagined.

The despicable Kunda went crazy. He actually ignored the evil spirits under the city of Asda and came here directly. He must have been extremely scared of the wailing angels.

And there are the two silent guards I haven't seen before.

The one who faced the Wailing Angel should be the woman who had fought with Mr. Rob before.

The third-level wizard of the Earth School was indeed very powerful. His terrifying spells and majestic magic power were truly frightening. He knocked the Wailing Angel away in one fell swoop, preventing it from interfering with Kunda's spellcasting.

It seems that Mr. Rob is under a lot of pressure. I hope he can hold on for a while longer.

Wait until he quickly takes care of the enemies in front of him, and then go to help... No, he has to find the Wailing Angel first. As for Rob, haha, his mission has been completed. Even if he didn't die in Kunda's hands, the final outcome would be nothing more than the nourishment for the angel's advancement!

Withering thoughts raced through his mind, and he tightly gripped the snake staff in his hand.

Of course, the first priority is to deal with the troublesome guy in front of us.

The dark wizard cast a spell while looking at the girl falling from the sky.

The wind-powered wings were provided by the feathers hanging from the girl's neck. Combined with the origin of Kunda's falcon, it should be a prop produced by Dorendel.

As for the giant flaming sword floating behind the opponent, it must have been made by Black Rock City. Its magic power and aura are very strong, and it is considered powerful even among the third-level ones.

However, it is a pity.

Low-level is still low-level after all. Even if they get some good things, they can never be my opponent.

Wither sneered.

As he nodded his snake staff slightly, black snakes all over the mountains began to pounce on the enemy, attacking from all directions like a tide flooding a reef.

Almost at the same time, when the girl waved her white hand, a crimson arc of light streaked across the air.

All of a sudden.

The raging flames, accompanied by violent gusts of air, flickered in the air with dark red breath, outlining a spherical area.

Any creature that dared to approach was burned to ashes in an instant, leaving nothing but charred ashes.

Just like the scene described in the church's "Holy Scripture", the Seraph warned the swarming evildoers through terrible heat and destruction.

"You can only go this far, do not overstep your bounds. Your turmoil will end here."

Of course, this is the North, there are no Seraphs, only Balrogs.

The high-level spell "Circle of Evil Flame" is one of Sutur's best spells, and it is also the prerequisite for the super-level magic "Circle of Flame".

Although the snake tide came with great force and seemed to be endless in number, they could only suffer in vain in front of the circle of evil flames and could not move forward no matter how hard they tried.

If you look from a distance, you will see an extremely shocking scene. The overwhelming black tide turns into gray smoke when it touches the red boundary, and spreads to all directions with the heat wave.

Maybe they felt that if they continued like this, they would not be able to break through the enemy's defense line and would simply be wasting their energy.

Then, he pushed the willow snake staff hard, and the black wave suddenly stopped.

Those black snakes stayed in place in an orderly manner like soldiers obeying orders, spitting out long letters, and hundreds of pairs of dark snake eyes stared at the girl.

Withered's eyes were equally sinister as he stared at Anke: "Who are you? The silent guardian of Black Rock City?"

While he was speaking, he was also casting a spell in secret.

As the magic power was stimulated, the legs hidden under the black robe underwent strange changes. The muscles bulged and stretched, and the skin was covered with brown and rough wood fibers. Like an old tree with roots, it was inserted into the earth and then greedily absorbed vitality.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding trees withered at an unimaginable speed, and then alienated and swollen roots emerged from the ground, in rows, like countless dark giant pythons.

The powerful mid-level spells of the Natural School, "Life Drain" and "Demonized Plants", are also the origin of his name.

Unfortunately.

This thing still couldn't break through the "Circle of Evil Flames". Although it advanced further than the snake tide, its final fate was still to be burned to death.

At the same time, the girl did not show any intention of answering the question. A trace of pain and ferocity flashed across her face, and then she looked at him with indifference and displeasure.

"You talk too much bullshit, hurry up and die--"

The words just fell.

She stretched out her hand and clenched it again, and the flames around her suddenly gathered together, like a sharp spiral spear, and suddenly stabbed towards the black wizard.

Powerful mid-level spell "Piercing Flame".

No more advanced spells were cast because she and Surtur needed to conserve their energy and wait for Wither to transform into a giant snake before completing the kill.

Anke is feeling very uncomfortable and in extreme pain now.

Otherwise, because of her image, she would probably make unpleasant gasps and moans.

As she passed the ceremony and officially became the Sword Wielder, a temporary contract was established, just like the completion of resonance, divine presence, divine descent, or demonic possession.

In short, Anke obtained the power shared by Sutur, the tremendous magic power, and countless spells that he could cast at will.

Of course, it doesn't mean that she mastered a large number of spells at once. It feels more like she confirmed it with her mind, just like clicking a skill with a mouse, and then the spell was used. Or you can understand it as having countless powerful magic scrolls in her hands.

However, the price is not light.

Anke felt extremely hot all over, as if charcoal was burning in his internal organs, and he felt that he could spit out flames and smoke rings as soon as he opened his mouth.

The head and thoughts were also under a huge burden, as if a large stone was pressing on them, and there was a rustling pain, as if countless mouths were gnawing at them, and no matter how much they were killed, they could not be completely eliminated, and no matter how much they were burned, it was of no use.

Occasionally, you can hear some inexplicable and strange whispers, as if coming from the distant dark abyss.

Obviously, the former is the price of carrying a high-level Sun Mage, and the latter two are the pollution of the evil dragon and the erosion of the Well of Silence.

Not only was Anko in great pain, but Sutur was also in very bad shape.

The more powerful the spells used and the longer they lasted, the heavier the burden on both sides.