When the terrible storm rolled in dust and blew the scent of the flames into the cave underground, Edward's hanging pupils, a silver halo flashed, and he looked at the 'Marilyn's Masters',
Then he couldn't help but exclaim softly.
Undoubtedly, the killing effect in front of you is somewhat targeted.
The Necromancer has the best attack ability, but if you have a summary evaluation, it can be simply targeted by two effects... The destruction barrier can filter all negative energy attacks, and if there is not enough corpses, one
No matter how skillful the undead master is, he cannot summon more powerful puppets.
However, even though the power of the spell is somewhat different from that in imagination, the overall quality of those replicas is enough to deserve Edward's praise and praise - even if they are just junior mages, thousands are a value that can cause qualitative change.
What's more, they also have the mental power of the subject and the considerable enhancement ability. If information sharing is added, what else can an army like this be able to fight against it?
Or, another army of clones?
"There is no perfection in this world." Katzejek said.
"Perfection has always been a relative concept, and there has never been an absolute in this world." Edward inhaled gently, because while he was speaking, the space ripples shining with the light of stars were already in
The sky above the city is flashing,
More than ten huge shadows as high as nine feet slowly stepped out of the void. They were covered in dark armor reflecting light gold color, and their strange-style helmets covered their faces, and they sat down like horses.
The horse, the giant beast with bone horns and fangs, squirted green smoke, stepped out of the void's hooves and spotted in the air, but it seemed like a corpse hitting. At each step, it was struck with a series of flames!
"I seem to underestimate your imagination and creativity, and you do surprise me, Miss Marilyn."
The voice of the lich slowly passed through the space, attracting Edward's gaze over the city center.
At some point, it was already another battlefield.
In a small battlefield, the number of opponents is only seven. If you want to nitpickly get involved, you have to reduce the undead heart-slayer.
The body of the dead stood quietly in the air, the purple-red robe was blown out by the storm, and the gray-white eyes seemed to be scanning the six figures around him. However, it seemed that they were always staring at the person in front of him.
It was a woman who wrapped herself in a dark purple long skirt. Her long pink hair and soft-lined face were different from those thousands of products. My sister revealed her true identity.
"Huhuhuhu... Thinker, you finally appeared here. In front of me?" The female teacher was also looking at the white eyes, "The realm and strength of thought are not a competition for anyone.
Life is long, your decaying way of thinking can no longer create more power, so I will mercifully tell you an unknown secret in the dimensional universe~~ Since ancient times, pink, color, and strong.
....."
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"Strong people? There is never a shortage of strong people in this multiverse."
The sound of the soul-eating lich is indescribable hoarseness and dryness when it is expressed in a unique mouthpiece of the race, making people feel the coldness that penetrates deep into their bones.
The super big monster's dead white eyes, without pupils, swept across the six women surrounding her, and the six tentacles did not even tremble: "The strong don't need it. It's impossible to prove it with words just by verbalization, Miss Marilyn."
"When the truth is already in front of you, you still have to try to verify it, but it is an extremely stupid thing, thinker."
** Master chuckled and gently stretched out his left hand, and spread out on the battlefield below behind him: "This is my song of red, the army of war idealism... Wherever my heart reaches, their battle
Are you envious of what you go?"
“It’s exquisite and grand.”
"Saying envy will not make your life case explode directly... Why should I endure it?"
** Master's eyes roared and he chuckled.
Just a change in expression, her face seemed to become more charming. Even Edward, who was watching the game, seemed to be able to feel the red pair of eyes at a distance of miles away.
The slight anger in my eyes is enough to make any man, even most women, look dull and charming.
Unfortunately, her opponent at this moment is not a man or a woman, but a dead soul, so she had to ignore the other person's indifference in dissatisfaction and continue to speak:
"The undead, the spell master, most enchantists, even those who have lived like this for so long, claiming to be powerful monsters, but they always do things that are out of reach... You summon powerful creatures, tame them, and restrain them...
They, manipulate them and let them serve you. But they are always wary of the failure of the means of restraint, otherwise they will immediately pour their anger on your head... How ridiculous?"
Marilyn sighed softly, her eyes drooped, sweeping over the extended pink wave, the black tide of undead slapped layer by layer, but the pink defense line became more and more dazzling.
So, the voice of the ** teacher gradually became louder:
"Look, this is the truly invincible army. Who else in the world can understand yourself better than yourself? Be able to cooperate with yourself more than yourself? Protect your existence more than yourself? Even family affection, love, loyalty, and even
Nothing can compare to your own bond, right? You will never betray yourself, so do you think they are invincible?"
"If they are really invincible, why do you just use words to delay time by using magic protection for yourself?"
Katzejek's voice was still steady, neither anxious nor slow. Only in Edward's eyes could he see the purple figure, the colorful colors, psychics, spells, and ridicule the opponent. At the same time, this octopus
I didn't forget to seize the time either.
"Silly Undead!"
Marilyn's sneer suddenly became sharp. She crossed her hands and held them tightly and pulled them outwards, and layers of golden light passed through the surroundings like flowing water.
That's a signal of war.
A huge magic array suddenly appeared in the void! The magic network trembled and surging magic waves swelled around! And the power turned into a transparent blue color at the next moment, and it opened and closed slightly as the ** master opened and closed.
Her lips pounced on the Lich and his Necromancers!
Advanced magic.
Invisible energy hit the air, and a series of energy sparks surged and calmed down. In an instant, at least seven layers of magic protection were decomposed, smoothed down, and turned into invisible in this strong force. And those Dead Knights.
Burning in the bursting flames!
At this same time, the five figures around Marilyn were already blurred, and the next moment they appeared at another angle in the space. Five weapons waved, locking the figure of the lich!
Yes. Each, because just as the moment the magic of the higher level was effective, Katzejek's body had transformed into eight!
The illusion of mirror shadow is really not a high-end trick, but Edward found that he was in a hurry and it was difficult to tell - the lich obviously used some special means to strengthen each shadow, and they scattered out of thin air
When they opened, each of them emitted their own different spells and spiritual powers as if they were real!
The scorching ray, dissociation technique, missile storm, acceleration technique... and even a spell that Edward could not recognize - the space suddenly opened a huge black mouth, and the torn edges were like huge fangs. Unevenly twisted
Just like the ugly mixed seeds of those lower planes. This huge mouth was wide open, spitting out dirty like a real mixed-blood evil demon... but it was not mucus, toxins or stomach acid, but even more terrifying, dead souls with teeth and claws
, withered skin, pale bones, and even mixed soft mud. Without consciousness, without fear, just driven by force, a huge wave of his body in an instant!
Terrible tactics.
Edward's thoughts flashed, barely understanding what that was - advanced mirroring technique is just a cover, and the real power is the acceleration of time and the clone of the psychic energy. The power of the mind lacks some agility compared to magic, but in
The explosion energy is even more amazing!
Although it was only a moment, a master of the Oring dual cultivation like Katzejek was enough to launch more than a dozen killing attacks!
Purple light spots flashed all over the sky, bursting out countless bursts of electricity, and various powerful magic intertwined, causing violent explosions to echo in the surrounding space, echoing, resonance, the ground, the zenith, and even the entire space is
As if in turmoil, stalagmites fell from the zenith of underground cities, and large groups of dust were knocked out from those buildings without magic protection!
Most of the dozen attacks that exploded were aimed at Marilyn herself, but the *master just smiled slightly and let the magic shield around him explode violently with sparks in that moment! In an instant, those strict
The protection had been torn and disappeared layer by layer, but she just waved her palm.
This seemingly random action triggered a crazy wave of magic!
With this seemingly simple movement, the slight friction sound of the rogue came from the surroundings, and some tiny ring-shaped spider webs in the space cracked. Control the fine energy and directly cracked the aggressive energy, and the air was also
It trembled and turned into a roar!
Edward narrowed his eyes, and layers of luster reflected in his pupils, penetrating the impact of energy and the rising fire and dust, conveying the most subtle energy changes on the battlefield into his thinking.
Such a battle is undoubtedly an excellent teaching for him.
The duel between ordinary spell casters is very accidental. The preparation of spells, the means of release and combination, the number of companions, and even the weather or terrain can become the key to the outcome of a battle. Therefore, the Spell Academy's
Only Dean and Mr. Hawking will focus on the experience of apprentices and regard combat experience as a benchmark for measuring the mage's ability.
However, the so-called world is not absolute. When the power gradually increases, those ordinary level experiences lose their meaning. Marilyn and Cartzejek are undoubtedly one of the few first-class spellcasters in the world, and their mastery of spells
Using it has reached the point of perfection, all the so-called "skills" are just jokes in front of them, because they have long known each other's tricks and are extremely familiar with each other. The only way to fight between such great spellcasters is
If you use your strength to break your strength, you don’t have to expect anything that can be done ingeniously and surprisingly.
Moreover, both sides are masters who are careful in enchanting techniques. One is the undead and the other has a plural spirit. Therefore, boring spiritual temptation is meaningless, and most of the summoned monsters are also ineffective at all.
Uncontrolled undead, any monster will easily lose its first move when summoned and will be used against each other, so it will be directly abandoned. Only pure collisions between energy are left. One by one, the protection is shaped and cracked, and one by one
The light of the Tao was summoned and reversed, but between the two breaths, the magical collision between the two sides had reached a terrible peak!
Time acceleration. Psychic energy dissociates, transmission and direction change...
As a bystander, Edward's attention was mostly focused on Cartzejek - after all, the fighting style of this spirit-sucking monster lich was closer to Edward himself. And the manifestation combination of each mental power, for
For a psychic warlock like Edward who lacks practical experience, he always feels sudden.
However, this did not make his mind's judgment of victory or defeat bias towards that thinker.
The supernatural powers do not require spells. No action is needed, and they are prone to action. They are quick and incompetent. Therefore, even facing six opponents, Katzejek is still not at a disadvantage for a while, and he can even maintain the offensive and defensive posture of the fourth and sixth level.
.
However, this situation obviously cannot last for too long.
The psychic power has extremely powerful explosive power. The sensible person can even attack a target dozens of times in a short moment, but the consumption is also amazing - a high-level psychic energy plus gain. At least it must be consumed.
There are more than ten or twenty psionic energy points, and even if Katzejek's power exceeds that of an ordinary psionic master, he only has six or seven hundred psionic energy points at most. If he attacks for more than thirty times, he is already the limit of his psionic energy.
Now!
Although Cartzejek Oring dual cultivation also has the ability to cast spells that are not inferior to that of the ** master, if he is forced to use magic to decide the outcome, he will definitely not be able to confront the opponent's six people head-on.
.Even if those five enemies are all warriors, it may be difficult to sustain them, right?
On the other hand, Marilyn's side showed a situation of becoming more and more courageous as the battle was.
Edward had seen the battle between these two powerful men before, and Marilyn's power left a deep impression on him - although this master's spell casting ability is not very eye-catching,
Her endless auxiliary means are absolutely varied and unexpected.
And this time, in addition to the three girls originally called Xinglian, Tomb Mo and Gray Lily, Marilyn had two more servants. The figures of the five women were shuttled through the air, still holding their own.
Weapons, spears, swords and double swords swings into rounds of light and shadows, especially the two newcomers this time, which attracted Edward's attention.
A man was wearing a goose yellow robe, and his well-tailed outfit outlined the slender and beautiful body curves. The green hair was combed into a single ponytail, revealing his long pointed ears. He was a rare elf, and a handle in her hand
The long staff, the green color seems to be full of vitality, but the dark green rays extending from the end of the staff are diffracted in a sky, and they are extremely viciously followed by the figure of the spiritually sucked monster lich, which is the famous dissociation ray
!
The last one was wearing blue armor and had a silver hair scattering in the air. The movement was the fastest among the five people. His slender and toned body was quite moving. The five-foot giant sword in his hand was even more powerful.
Every wave, the air in the space was stirred and twisted, revealing a thin vacuum curve! It turned out to be an existence close to the great knight!
With these four powerful men who assisted in fighting, Marilyn's form was much easier. She raised her hands flat, among countless cumbersome gestures that were dazzlingly complicated.
Edward's eyes flashed on the battlefield,
After a little observation of the battlefield, he suddenly discovered something - the two newly added girls seemed quite familiar - not just the faces, but even the movements and habits in the battle seemed to be too
Have you seen it vaguely somewhere?
Exploring memory is much simpler for a qualified psychic warlock than ordinary people, so once you concentrate, Edward corresponds it to the two faces in your memory!
That's exactly
And Claudia's face!
"This is damn..."
A low curse, he gently grinded his teeth - without thinking, Edward could guess the whole story. Last time in the floating city of the ancient magic kingdom, the woman asked for two from him.
The blood and hair of a girl are of course the blueprint used to make replicas!
This world may have super technology like magic, but it is still in the wild in terms of personal power. Things like human rights, portrait rights, etc. are bullshit. Not to mention the genetic sequence results of a plant, there will be no verification before it has been verified.
Idle people are calling on the whole society to resist such a painful thing. Even if you have raised hundreds or thousands of slaves, there is no need to find a basement to keep them. With the ability of a master, she wants to make a person.
Play, who can have the power to stop it except God?