Chapter 0427 Competition backstage?
"You...don't go too far!"
Being so angry at Jaina's sarcasm that he almost vomited blood, Oneman gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
"Okay... I'll be more generous.
You can go into the city and find your reliable business partner for help, I won’t stop you~"
Shrugging her shoulders, Jaina suddenly looked indifferent.
"this……"
Oniman was stunned again, but then he became even more annoyed, "Going into the city... Are you kidding me? If it weren't for your interference, I would have gone in long ago!"
He almost broke his teeth and looked at Jaina as if he wanted to eat someone...
"These...those undead creatures are guarding us?"
Finally understanding the situation, Feile also laughed.
There were actually undead soldiers in the city of Morisoa, which he had never expected.
Different from the walking corpses that were transformed after being killed by curses. These undead creatures were refined by black magicians such as necromancers through specific magic sacrifices or resurrected with special rituals. They have a small amount of memories of their lives.
And simple and smart mummies...
Although it was unclear whether these undead soldiers were directly related to the secrets of Morisoa City. But just like Jaina's thoughts, he also saw the intentions of those undead soldiers...
The undead soldiers at the gate of the city looked prepared, and even Oniman was excluded by them. And all this happened only after he and Jaina arrived!
"Okay, Count Omniman!
It seems that if you want to seek refuge in the city, you have to defeat us first!
Otherwise, your friends will not make way for you~"
Jaina's ridicule made Oneman's face change again and again. The gloating tone made him have the urge to kill!
The auras of Jaina and Feile made him deeply fearful...
A great fire contract magician known for his destructive power, plus an even more mysterious girl who can resist and break her own hypnosis...
Without the trump card of hypnosis, if you fight head-on, your chances of winning are slim!
But the way to escape has been blocked, and his flying mount has been destroyed. There is a way to survive, but thinking about the consequences of entering the city of Morisoa without permission...
“Okay, really good!
If you just wanted to anger me, you have succeeded!"
After struggling for a while, Oniman suddenly gritted his teeth and took out a black ancient dagger!
Without any explanation, he stabbed himself...
"Pfft..."
The twenty centimeter long black dagger was thrust straight into his chest. After a muffled groan, Oniman spit out a large mouthful of blood...
"Is this guy...playing self-mutilation?"
Startled by his self-mutilation behavior, Jaina looked at Feile in confusion.
"That's the undead magic weapon of the necromancer... He wants to use the death energy inside!"
Seeing the black mist overflowing from the dagger and feeling the aura gradually beginning to rise, Feile curled his lips in disgust.
"ah……"
As if to verify Feile's guess, Oniman let out a painful howl and suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing the dark red five-pointed star magic circle on his chest that was pierced by a black dagger!
"Hiss, hiss..."
After the black dagger pierced the magic circle, it slowly lit up like a red-hot iron ring. The thick death energy continued to pour into his body along the dagger in the middle of the magic circle!
Oniman's strength continued to rise, but his body gradually shriveled up.
This strange scene made Feile suddenly take a breath of air...
"This guy...is not just using death energy!
He has begun to transform into an undead creature!"
Oneman's state made Feile suddenly wake up!
A high-level magician, this is his essence. And the influence of death energy makes him slowly transform into an undead creature...
Although it is unclear whether this transformation was his own will or someone forced it on him, this slow transformation process gave him the strength and physique of a great warrior!
"Hahaha...no...that's right!"
Feile discovered his identity, but Oniman just laughed wildly.
A body that has not been fully transformed...
There is still some pain in every breath...
The pain from his chest caused his facial features to twist together ferociously, but the pleasure from the surge in strength made him even more excited.
"A body that is almost fearless of death, a gift from the master!
Ended his lifelong destiny of being a high-level magician and transformed into a more powerful goal!
For this reason, sacrificing some humble fellow adventurers seems to be a very cost-effective business!"
The excited body was trembling slightly.
After Oniman finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the dagger from his chest and pointed it at Jaina on the dragon's back.
“The middle stage of the Great Warrior?
Is it just strengthening your physical fitness?"
Sensing Oneman's move, Jaina snorted disdainfully and slowly raised her hand again.
But before she could take action, Feile suddenly became angry...
"Asshole... you are dead!"
It seemed that Oneman's words and his action of pointing the weapon at Jaina angered Feile.
"The scorching flames forge eternal space, and the immortal courage condenses the sword of judgment!"
Flames suddenly erupted from his body, and bits of fire elements visible to the naked eye in the air continued to gather in front of him like groups of fireflies...
In just a few seconds, a nearly two-meter long sword with a gorgeous shape and condensed flames floated in front of Feile...
Jaina was startled by the sudden outburst of Feile, but before she could react, Feile had already angrily jumped off the dragon's back...
"A fearless ambition, a gift from the master!
Ended the fate of being a high-level magician all his life, and moved towards a more powerful goal!
To this end, I have dedicated all my loyalty, and I am willing and sincerely convinced!”
Gently holding the hilt of the sword, Feile's cold tone made Oniman, who had just regained some confidence, turn pale in an instant...
"This guy... suffered...!"
Strengthened body!
Soaring power!
The right arm wrapped in vitality was subconsciously blocked in front of him...
But a figure surrounded by flames has already arrived...
"laugh……"
The blazing giant sword shattered the arm and penetrated straight into the center of the chest...
With the speed of Pyroblast, Oneman didn't even have time to react...
Turning his stiff neck with difficulty, he seemed to want to say something...
But the black smoke coming out of his mouth made him unable to make any sound...
…
"Sorry, alien!
But whether it is master, loyalty, or even reason!
You are inferior to me by more than one level!"
Letting go of the flaming giant sword that penetrated Oniman, Feile patted his shoulder lightly...
And with the end of his voice...
"boom……"
Oniman's body burned fiercely...
A huge pillar of fire shot up to a height of more than ten meters, and the fierce flames engulfed him in an instant...
The body that has begun to slowly transform allows him to be unafraid of Haili's hypnosis, or even the hacking of ordinary warriors!
Chapter completed!