Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

When he "saw" the butcher's body being swamped by a considerable number of Sunny Dolls with his psychic powers, Isayama Nomei knew that something was wrong.

Something is going to happen!

"Damn it, I should have knocked him out right then and there."

Relying on the equipment [Endless Blood Hunt], Isayama Norimei can communicate with the flesh and blood hound on missions and directly command it.

Previously, Isayama Norimei commanded the flesh and blood hound, which could bite an enemy half to death who quickly eliminated a team of spellcasters.

Completely based on the fact that the Butcher, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, lost his most basic judgment when he panicked, Isayama Ken let the flesh and blood hound suddenly launch an attack.

The teeth are already sharp enough to crush the defense of a main battle tank, and it can easily break human bones. Furthermore, the brass collar of Khorne on the neck of the Flesh Hound can be immune to a certain degree of spell attacks. It hides in a different space and is immune to both physical and spell attacks.

So it's easy to kill a curser who has absolutely no information about flesh hounds and is frightened.

However, out of consideration, Isayama Norimei did not give him the final blow, but seriously injured him. He originally wanted to leave it to Huangquan sister for the final blow.

This is because spells must be used to completely kill a hostile spellcaster or curser. If he dies from an attack other than a spell, the dead spellcaster will quickly degenerate into a curse spirit due to the influence of the spell during his lifetime.

This will inevitably lead to a terrible disaster

"Sister Huang Quan, the curse master is dead."

Only three bone-white spikes exuding powerful blood-colored spells were seen piercing straight out from the top of the food storage tank. They twisted around to open the top of the lid as easily as opening a can.

The huge body crawling inside the jar seemed to be slowly straightening up. The entire iron jar seemed unable to bear the weight inside and was severely deformed and swaying.

I just want to tear them apart completely

"Kill you!"

In Isayama Norimei's shocked eyes, like plucking onions on dry land, a giant black figure that was stronger than the cursed spirit transformed by the butcher, with a ferocious tiger-like aura, suddenly appeared in front of the cursed spirit, and then fell straight down. Got it.

"It's the conjurer!"

The heavy and huge roof fell directly to the ground, shattering the ground and kicking up a huge amount of dust.

The bloody magic power and the violet-like magic power on the field are intertwined with each other. Every collision will produce earthquakes and mountain shaking vibrations. Hard rocks will be easily smashed into pieces, and the terrain is changing all the time.

A pair of blood-red eyes were as dazzling as a beacon in the darkness. When they saw Isayama Nomei and Isayama Huangquan on the hillside not far away, their eyes filled with filth suddenly lit up.

Two huge monsters were engaged in the most primitive fight in front of their eyes, giving Isayama Norimei the feeling that a scene from a monster movie was unfolding directly before his eyes.

"Boom—boom."

Two pairs of heavy claws hit the ground, and the moving curse spirit moved its body and kept approaching from the dark night. Its body was not feet, but countless tentacles that looked like humanoid bodies squirming on the ground. With every step it took, those The tentacles were overwhelmed by the heavy pressure and were crushed to pieces with bloody flesh. After being crushed, they were reborn again, leaving bloody traces on the flat sand.

The young and delicate face of the girl subconsciously made Isayama Norimei ignore that the woman next to him was actually a true first-level magician at the peak of her strength.

The huge curse spirit let out a loud roar, and with just the movement of raising its hand, it tore apart the grain storage tank that was already difficult to support and made a creaking sound.

Isayama Huangquan stood in front of Isayama Nomei without changing his expression, and the violet-like spell power was like boiling boiling water.

The sword in the girl's hand was unsheathed again, and a red light seemed to flash through the cold blade under the moonlight.

Just judging from the explosion of this curse power, it seems that it is no different from the lizard-like curse spirit that Isayama Norimei encountered last time, which was dealt with by Mr. Akube and his team.

There is no need for rescue at all, he is surrounded by the most powerful and powerful support.

The main body looks like a black "Sunny Day Doll", but its wide open mouth full of sharp teeth cannot be called benevolent.

"Born from darkness, darkness becomes darkness; all filth and residue will be eradicated."

But it was too late to regret it now. Another cursed spirit that represented a huge amount of points but was beyond the level that Isayama Norimei could handle appeared in front of him.

The terrifying lion's roar, enough to freeze the soul, resounded in the canyon again, directly covering up the crazy voice of the curse spirit.

It looked quite scary in the moonlight.

The obsession during his lifetime made this newly born curse spirit full of resentment towards the two people in front of him!

With his heart pounding, Isayama Nomei really wanted to curse himself to death. If he had simply knocked out the bastard, he wouldn't have made such a mess.

"But he sacrificed his body to those Sunny Day dolls."

Because Mr. Akube has always instilled in Isayama Norimei the idea that when he sees a cursed spirit that is beyond his ability, he has only one choice and that is to run.

Isayama Yomi completely liberated [Nue]'s power and allowed it to enter a fighting form. No matter in terms of physique, attack power, strength, or speed, it was far superior to the riding form Isayama Nomei had used before.

"Sister Huang Quan, this is temporary for now."

The curse spirit was thrown directly to the ground without any suspense. Its heavy body directly crushed the other two food cans. Another huge beast directly opened its bloody mouth full of fangs and began to bite downwards desperately. With.

Facing a terrifying curse spirit

Before Isayama Norimei could finish his words, the first heavy heartbeat sounded, and the next second the violent spell force directly destroyed the "tent" the butcher had set up before his death.

Isayama Nomei told Isayama Yomi in a concise and concise manner what he saw.

"So maybe we will next"

"Roar!"

This pressure went away just as quickly as it came. As soon as Isayama opened his eyes, he was suddenly attracted by the sound of metal being torn apart by something in the distance.

Isayama Huangquan's white fingers completed several gestures at an extremely fast speed

But when Kenmei Isayama felt the terrifying wave of spell power beginning to surge around him, he swallowed his words abruptly.

"I smell the conjurer."

Without the partition of the "tent", he instantly felt a deep malice rushing towards him. Isayama Nomei crossed his hands in front of him, as if he had experienced a tenth-level wind, and the fierce storm of spell power forced him to open his eyes. Don't open your eyes.

"Xiao Ming, stay away from here."

Retreat and wait for support.

This is still a newly born curse spirit. When the butcher dies and turns into a curse spirit, it will become even more terrifying as it adapts to this body again.

Soon, from quite high in the sky, a dark curtain fell from the sky, completely isolating this place from the rest of the world.

The "tent" can prevent everything that happens here from being seen by outside humans. It is a means of concealing the existence of curse spirits, and it is also a required course for every spell master.

"I will exorcise this cursed spirit."