Marvel Awakening Bone Template Calls Esdeth

Afghanistan.

The warlords were going from house to house, robbing supplies and food, catching men, throwing them into corners, and shooting them one by one.

The women were caught and thrown into the car, and the children were also thrown into the car to serve as future troops.

A soldier under a warlord raised his rifle, pointed it at a man, and kept shouting "Turn your head away!" He looked ferocious and roared again and again.

Above the sky, the buzzing sound of flame jet thrusters suddenly came, and a golden and red steel armor fell from the sky with a thud.

The soldier quickly raised his gun and fired at the iron man.

"Dangdangdang..."

Bullets continued to hit the suit, and Stark punched the guy away with an angry look. He flew directly into the air and hit the remaining wall of the second floor of the ruins.

Stark turned and faced a soldier with his palm, and fired a beam of light, knocking the man away and causing the wall behind to collapse.

...

Afghanistan, another place far away.

Here, the same thing is happening.

"The girls will be taken away to have children, the boys will be kept as reserve soldiers, and the other useless guys will be shot by me!"

A bald man roared angrily, waving his hands at his subordinates and scolding them.

Above the sky, the space is slightly distorted.

The next moment, two figures landed gently on the ground.

But neither the bald man nor the other soldiers, nor the ordinary people who were harmed around him, noticed the arrival of these two men.

"How about it?"

Esdeath's body was wrapped in a twisted space, and she and Ignas hid their figures and asked him.

Ignas looked around, then raised his right hand and formed a seal with one hand.

“Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness.

All filth and residue must be purified."

The next moment, after the incantation of the tent was finished, a black tent that could not be seen by ordinary people and could only be seen by Ignace fell from the sky.

When the tent is unfolded, it can hide the battle between the magician and the magic spirit inside, allowing people outside to see the inside as normal.

At the same time, Ignas set up restrictive restraints, and no ordinary people were allowed to enter or exit. Only spellcasters and spell spirits could enter and exit freely.

It's a pity that he is the only magician in this world.

"No smell of curse."

Ignas looked around and shook his head helplessly.

Even in the world of magic, most of the magicians, magic spirits, and magic power exist in neon.

Maybe it has something to do with myths and legends?

Neon believes in this type of legend, so why?

When Ignace comes to a place like Afghanistan, where wars are frequent, it stands to reason that his resentment should be no worse than neon.

Unfortunately, the surrounding area is clean and there is no ominous smell of purple at all.

Esdeath also understood that he was looking for an existence related to the "curse" recently.

She also felt it was outrageous.

It's a hellish scene around here, and there's no breath of curse yet?

Unfortunately, she was also outside the range of the magician and could not see any breath.

"Let's go then?"

Esdeath spoke.

Ignas looked at the dead people on the ground and shook his head.

The next moment, the space around his body was distorted to hide him, and Ignas walked quickly to the bald head.

He reached out and snatched the dagger from the bald man's waist. The bald man was horrified and snatched it away quickly.

Ignas wiped the bald head's neck with a knife, and then took away the trumpet that the bald head used to command his subordinates and shout.

The people around looked at it in horror. An invisible man snatched the dagger and killed the warlord leader.

As a result, the trumpet was caught by the opponent again, and it was as weird as if the trumpet was floating on its own.

Ignas deliberately lowered his voice and pinched his nose with his other hand to further add a nasal sound to his voice.

No one recognized the voice now.

The trumpet was placed in front of his mouth, and a black curse mark appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ignas shouted angrily:

"Nisunai——!"

The next moment, at the scene, a large number of warlord members exploded like water-filled balloons, with blood flying everywhere.

"Zizzizi..."

The speaker could not withstand the power of Ignace's spell and broke.

This is the spell used by Yigu Youta to copy the dog curling spines: the curse.

Spells are spells that can produce coercive force in prophecies. The power of a spell depends on the specific difference in strength. However, if it is not as good as the opponent's, it will most likely backfire on you.

Many words can become a threatening means of attack, so Dog Juanji seldom speaks normally and uses stuffing instead.

This effect will only take effect when Ignace casts the copied spell.

At the scene, those at the bottom looked at the place where the loudspeaker was hanging in surprise, and then looked at the dead warlord troops.

Ignas threw the horn aside and turned around to leave.

"Is the air distorted?"

An attentive person quickly pointed to the distance and said.

The distortion of space is difficult to detect. Everyone, look at me and I will look at you.

"It's God!"

"It is God who has come to rescue us!"

People knelt down one after another and kowtowed in thanks.

The corner of Ignacy's mouth twitched. Forget it, since he planned to use the dead refugees for experiments, it was only natural to rescue their families.

After all, he was still a little reluctant deep down in his heart to conduct experiments on human beings who had not signed the agreement.

Ignace stretched out his hand on the ground and wrote something in English.

In addition to facing those extremely unqualified and immoral orangutans, facing most people, he still wants to keep a bottom line in his heart.

"What's the meaning?"

Some refugees looked at the English on the ground in confusion, unable to understand it.

The knowledgeable teacher quickly came from the crowd, looked at him and said:

"God asks us, do we want to take away the dead?"

The corner of Ignace's mouth twitched, did he mean that?

Blanch!

"Okay, okay!"

The refugees nodded quickly and knelt down together again, thanking God.

Ignas glanced at the bald man, resentment rose in his heart, and he began to curse the other person.

The bald head, which originally had no aura at all, began to have waves of purple evil aura rising from his body, full of ominousness and weirdness.

A very large bald curse spirit appeared in front of him. It was not bad, a second-level curse spirit.

Ignas then continued to curse other warlord soldiers.

Five level three curse spirits and twenty level four curse spirits.

"Take them with you."

After Ignas said this, the curse spirits obediently picked up the dead people.

Follow him to the other side of the area, to the deserted place.

The spirits dug a hole, and Ignace walked towards a dead man.

He reached out with a dagger, inserted it into the opponent's heart, and took out the bullet.

Then, the palm was placed over his heart, and the man was shot in the heart.

Reversal of the spell!

The positive energy exudes a gleaming light full of vitality, wrapping the heart of the deceased and slowly regenerating it.

There are two problems with coming back from the dead.

One: If the vital organs are damaged, it is difficult to regenerate and use energy to heal, and the accuracy is extremely high, just like the heart. If there is a slight mistake, the heart will explode and Ignace's face will be covered with blood.

This is something that even a senior expert in conjuration cannot do.

2: The body is alive, but what about the soul?

Ignas felt that either Liangmian Sunuo had such a special secret method, or...

It has to do with the characteristics of the mantra.

Maybe the power of the spell itself is related to the human soul.

This is the conclusion that the special-level curse spirit master is best at.

"Bang!"

When the heart is about to heal, and the magic power tries its best to wrap up the damaged area and block the high-pressure blood from destroying the heart's recovery, there is a bang, the heart bursts, and blood spurts out like a column.

Ignas was covered in red from the shower and felt a little depressed.

Next.

Trial and trial again, there will always be a time when he can master the advanced reversal technique of Liang Mian Su Nuo.