One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 111 The Most Evil Necromancer Magic (Subscribe for the second update)

"It's... already over?"

"Unbelievable! How did those two people kill more than seventy vicious desert bandits in such a short period of time?"

"Yeah! That kid looks like he's only about ten years old!"

"Shut up! That's no child! It's a powerful and awesome mage!"

"Look! There are no wounds on the bodies of these desert bandits! How did they get killed?"

"It must be the power of magic!"

"My God! These camels are too miserable to die!"

"Damn! Are you impatient to live? Don't touch those weird corpses directly! If you accidentally get infected with a terrible poison or curse, you will be finished!"

...

While the mercenaries were cleaning the battlefield carefully and discussing in low voices, Bernard finally let the panicked slaves and camels recover from the chaos with a loud roar.

He didn't even have the mood to drink water to moisturize his smoky throat, so he hurried over and asked nervously, "Your Excellency Sous, what happened just now?"

"It's nothing! It's just a few stupid and greedy desert bandits, they've all been dealt with." Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression.

With the increase in the number of cards, spellcasting abilities, and magic items, he was no longer the "weak" who had to rely on poisoning and deception to deal with a group of pirates.

Just the opposite!

Unless there are fighters with very high spell resistance and immunity among the enemies, or mages, warlocks, priests, and druids who master arcane and divine powers, it is difficult to pose a threat to them.

You must know that in this world full of magical energy, almost all "professions" will use the ubiquitous magical energy to strengthen themselves.

Among them, the spellcaster strengthens his own spell power, while the warrior class strengthens his own physical strength and resistance to spells.

A small number of fighters with a high enough level can even carry fireballs and magic missiles in the sky, directly force all control spells and rush to the caster, beheading them with the weapons in their hands.

But it's a pity that none of these desert bandits are fighters above level 11.

In addition, they didn't have enough magic weapons and equipment, and they were eventually wiped out easily by the Shadow Legion lurking in the darkness, and they couldn't even rush into the camp where the caravan was stationed.

Especially large-scale killing and control spells, such as [Fireball], [Wither], [Spider Web], [Smelly Cloud], [Lightning], [Grease], etc., can easily eliminate Its blocking is tens of meters away.

And through continuous killing, the shadow assassin - Yelinia, has been successfully upgraded from an ordinary shadow to a "higher shadow" just now.

Whether it is the damage caused by "touch", or its own ghostly and flexible stealth and hiding ability, they have all been greatly improved.

In addition, she already has a certain level of professional thieves and assassins, so a sneak attack with a backstab can often take the opponent's life.

If you continue to kill like this, maybe one day you will have a shadow army with a number of tens of thousands, and become the legendary "King of Shadows".

However, Zuo Si no longer has the mind to pay attention to Yelinia's transformation into a "higher shadow", and her eyes are always fixed on the figure standing on the top of the huge sand dune not far away.

For some reason, this guy didn't charge together with the other desert bandits, but stood there watching from a distance, even though the former was completely dead, he didn't show any emotion.

"Master, do you want us to rush over and catch him?" the werewolf girl Fanges asked in a low voice.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No need. I promise, if you get close, you will be killed by him without mercy. That guy is different from these bandits who are driven as cannon fodder. He is the real mastermind behind the scenes. "

"You're saying...we've been watched from the moment we entered the desert?"

Bernard subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and a panic and fear expression appeared on his face.

Seeing that the businessman was so nervous, Zuo Si couldn't help but smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, they shouldn't be here for you, but for me."

The voice has not yet fallen!

The paladin Erolin held the two-handed sword distributed to her by the church, panted and ran over from a distance, and shouted with all her strength: "Be careful! Get away from those corpses! They are not ordinary bandits!"

"what?"

The mercenary captain who was performing his duty to clean the battlefield was stunned for a moment, then blew his whistle without saying a word, and summoned all his men back as quickly as possible.

After all, anyone with a brain would not take the warnings issued by the paladins as a deaf ear.

In the end, it was only about two-thirds of the way back, and the corpses on the ground suddenly burst open without warning.

A young mercenary who had said before that he wanted to save money to go home and get married, but insisted on continuing to "touch the corpse" because he was too greedy for money, was torn to pieces by the energy generated by the corpse explosion on the spot, without even a chance to scream.

As the corpses exploded out of thin air one after another, blood, internal organs, bones and muscles were scattered everywhere, forming a purgatory scene.

And all of this was completely caused by the man standing on the sand dune in the distance.

I saw him raising his hands at this moment, guiding amazing magical energy.

Gather all these blood, internal organs, bones and muscles together, and slowly pile up on the ground to form a huge and terrifying arch of flesh and bones.

Through the skulls that keep screaming in horror, one can even clearly see the souls of the dead who were imprisoned inside and died normally, and were not transformed into shadow creatures.

no doubt!

This is the most evil, cruel, and inhuman form of necromancy.

It not only uses the body left over from human death, but also uses the soul as the "fuel" that supports the entire magic.

Such a blatant and undisguised evil act immediately aroused the anger of the paladin Eroline.

Without even hesitating for a second, she immediately took out the amulet given to her by the priest before she left, and activated a ring of magic [Blessed Weapon] stored inside.

moment!

The two-handed sword immediately exuded a golden sacred light.

next second...

This young girl who was only in her early twenties rushed forward, raised her weapon and slashed at the "evil gate" made of human bones and flesh and blood.

"Slay evil!"

boom!

An invisible force field directly bounced her away.

The blade full of the power of goodness cannot even touch the "door of evil".

Apparently, the novice paladin's ludicrous attack was not much different from a tickle in the face of that powerful and evil spellcaster on the dunes.

Just when Ei Luolin was struggling to get up from the ground and wanted to rush up again, Zuo Si raised her hand to stop her: "Don't waste your efforts! Those protective force fields cannot be broken by ordinary physical attacks. Calm down, I want to see what the other party wants to do."

While speaking, Eroline could clearly see that in the palm of Zuo Si's right hand, some cards with strange patterns and characters appeared out of nowhere.

Just when she was about to say something, the "evil door" made of living human flesh and bones suddenly released amazing energy.

Immediately afterwards, these energies gathered a vortex, which eventually opened a portal to an unknown environment.

Almost at the same time, a letter slowly floated down from mid-air, just landing at Zuo Si's feet.

(end of this chapter)