Extraordinary Puppet Master

The witch and Karin chanted a spell and cast two white lights, one dazzling and the other soft, erupting directly in the gray fog. The large gray fog was directly purified and melted like ice and snow meeting the sunlight.

Chris couldn't hold it in any longer and finally roared.

"How is that possible! The White Tower Academy's secret message doesn't even exist for Eric. Where did you learn these two spells?"

"Besides White Tower College, where else can I study, Principal Raymond?"

After Chris, or rather the evil spirit Raymond, heard Carlin's answer, his already overwhelmed mind was greatly stimulated again, and he couldn't help but let out a panicked roar.

"This is impossible!!!!"

Karin said no more. He and the witch continued to cast the light of the white tower and the light of dizziness every half a second, rapidly consuming the gray mist of the evil spirit Raymond.

Drake, who had been shielded, waved his iron fists shrouded in red light vigorously, leading the red ghosts to kill one gray ghost after another.

The gray ghost's bite was directly blocked by the thin but tough shield.

The evil spirit Raymond felt that his ghost was getting less and less, and felt that he could not go on like this. He gritted his teeth and directly gave up Chris' body, revealing the evil spirit's true form.

The gray mist shrank rapidly, and all the gray ghosts turned into gray mist and condensed into a pair of gray armor to cover his body, and his hands transformed into ferocious claws.

Seeing his appearance, Carlin just yawned, and the red mist immediately spread and enveloped the evil spirit Raymond.

Raymond then led more than twenty red ghosts to surround Chris, and they fought together again.

Carlin and the Witch were releasing spells and long-range attacks from behind, preparing to consume the evil spirit Raymond to death.

Although the evil spirit Raymond waved his claws crazily, constantly tearing the red ghost beast into pieces, under siege, both the gray fog and his spiritual energy were being consumed violently, and it would not take long for him to bottom out.

On the other side of the battlefield, Eric became more and more frightened.

The Skaven on the opposite side appeared out of nowhere. Not only was he powerful in hiding, but his melee fighting skills were also terrifying. He was suppressing the legendary strongman like himself almost the entire time.

He didn't know that he was facing the secret puppet Snitch, who had completely inherited the secret transmission and combat experience of Death Master Snitch. In terms of melee fighting skills, Snitch was much better than him.

In fact, Eric's combat experience is not bad. As a rancher on the path of the Holy Spirit, he did not focus on the erosion ability of ghosts and fog. Instead, he studied the melee auxiliary ability of [Spiritual Mist].

In addition to its strong melee capabilities, the Mist Armor, as a turtle shell, has very strong defense. You can fight with the enemy to your heart's content without worrying about being harmed.

Moreover, this way he can also conceal his true ability, so that outsiders only know that he is a warrior, and they never thought that he could also train lambs and shepherd dogs.

However, in addition to Eric's frequent fights with others in the early days of his career, after he became a noble, he had far fewer close combat encounters with others.

Just a group of lambs and shepherd dogs who are loyal to him can defeat most of his enemies for him, and he doesn't need to do it himself.

Although there are lambs and shepherd dogs who will provide him with a steady stream of feedback on combat experience, but now he is encountering Snitch, who is more skilled in killing skills, and he is immediately at an absolute disadvantage.

Snitch's three sharp blades slashed at the fog armor one after another, constantly consuming the white fog, but Eric's counterattacks were always dodged or blocked by him deftly.

Even as the battle continued, the weakness field formed by Snicki's strange steps enveloped Eric. Although the weakness effect was blocked by the white mist, it intensified the consumption of the white mist.

Eric feels that this is not possible. If he continues, his fog armor will dissipate soon, and then he will have to face Snitch's sharp blade with his flesh and blood body!

"ah--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream distracted Eric for a moment, and Snitch took the opportunity to hit him with a few knives. At this time, the fog armor was extremely illusory, and it looked like it would completely dissipate after a few more blows.

On Chris's side of the battlefield, the red mist gradually closed in. Only Chris's body was left on the ground, and the evil spirit Raymond's spirit also disappeared into thin air.

After dealing with this guy, Carlin put Chris' body into his backpack and looked at the blood mist again.

Now there is less than 1% of the safe area left in the entire square, with a side length of less than 20 meters.

At this time, he glanced in Eric's direction, and happened to meet the eyes of Eric, who was avoiding Snitch's attack in a panic.

This sight directly made Eric feel like he was about to die. He seemed to see that he was about to die.

When he thought that even his body would fall into the hands of the other party and be played with after death, Eric gritted his teeth and let out a roar.

With the explosion, the remaining white mist exploded into pieces. Snicki only felt a huge momentum hitting himself. He groaned and stepped back five or six meters before he stabilized his body.

Seeing the opponent's posture, Carlin led the witch and Drake back into the blood mist for the sake of safety, leaving only the red mist to disperse in the safe area.

After Snicki stabilized his body, he saw Eric taking the initiative to fuse the fog armor fragments with his body, until the last fragment was integrated into his body, and his momentum surged.

The pure white sword in Eric's hand suddenly shone, and he swung a light blade directly towards Snitch.

Snitch nimbly dodged the light blade and retreated into the blood mist without hesitation.

boom--

The light blade struck the ground with a loud noise, directly smashing a small crater with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters in the hard rock ground.

Seeing the power of this casual blow even more dispelled Karin's idea of ​​going out to fight.

If he, Snitch, the Witch, and Drake all swarmed into a group fight, they wouldn't be able to defeat the explosive Eric, but the opponent's crazy counterattack before death should not be underestimated.

Carlin, who also owns "The Return of the Lambs," knows that there is a time limit for Eric's outburst, so he has no interest in fighting a dead man.

It is already the last moment. The opponent will not survive long after the blood mist completely floods the square. Why should we fight head-on? It is better to wait quietly in the blood mist for the moment of victory to arrive.

However, he and Snicki walked away in a relaxed manner, but Eric, who was already in a furious state, felt extremely aggrieved. The other party actually refused to fight him when they broke out.

"Asshole! Come out!"

"Even if you become the biggest winner this time, you still can't hide the fact that you are a coward!"

"You cowards, come out and fight me!"

Eric was directly angered by the opponent's behavior of avoiding the battle, and he became more and more anxious.

His sudden surge in strength would indeed not last long, but he didn't expect that the other party would stop fighting him.

Eric kept yelling and cursing, trying to provoke Carlin and the other four to come out, but no matter how unpleasant his curses were, Carlin always went in one ear and out the other, ignoring him at all.

As the blood mist flooded the safe area bit by bit, Eric's range of activities became smaller and smaller.

After he cursed for a full minute, Karin picked his ears and replied.

"Come in if you dare."

"you!"

This sentence almost made Eric rush into the blood mist, and it took him a while to restrain his impulse.

The blood mist gradually flooded over, and Carlin's red mist was able to cover the remaining safe areas.

Eric, whose whole body was submerged in the red mist, only felt that his life force began to drain away rapidly, and his body became weaker.

He was so frightened that he closed his mouth, and quickly mobilized his spirituality to form a layer of light on his body to resist this erosion before returning to normal, but what replaced him was a violent consumption of his spirituality.

As time went by, Eric felt that his spirituality was getting less and less, and the power of completely absorbing the temporary surge of white mist began to gradually fade away.

The feeling of weakness came like a tide, and he could no longer maintain his spirituality to resist the erosion of the red mist.

Just when his thoughts were caught in a revolving door of memories, three cold lights suddenly flashed through.

Snicki stabbed him twice in the chest and once cut his throat to give him the final blow.

Eric turned his head with difficulty to look at the short figure in front of him, and the luster in his pupils began to disappear rapidly.

At the last moment of his life, he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to die in silence.

A legendary strong man fell so easily.