Rune Wizard

　　 On the grassland swept by the flames of war, a group of knights ran wildly on their horses, their cross swords were like death sickles, reaping their lives to their fullest.

　　 Their goal is a conquered indigenous tribe.

　　 The men in the tribe were all dead, and only a group of old and weak women and children were left. The gray-haired old people knelt on the ground begging, but they still couldn't escape the fate of being crossed through their chests by the cross sword.

　　 A knight grinned wantonly, and swung a sword to cut off a woman's head. The headless corpse fell to the ground. The blood stained a large area of ​​the land. The young child held his mother's head and cried.

　　 The cruelty of war is like hell.

　　 Karen's chest was a little dull, but his eyes remained calm. He knew very well that everything in front of him was an illusion.

　　 "Soul thorn!"

　　 Karen exhaled two syllables, and his mental power pierced out like a sharp cone. The picture in front of her suddenly shattered, turning into an ashes-like mist and dissipating.

　　At this time, the woman in front of the dressing table turned around in vain.

　　 It was an extremely hideous face, dozens of **** scars, almost covering the entire face, and a piece of broken glass was inserted in the left eye socket, piercing the eyeball inside.

　　 The next moment, the dead soul girl let out a scream.

　　The gray mist surged all over her, and then it hit Karen, two pale arms were raised, and sickle-like nails grew crazily.

　　 Karen didn't change her face, took two steps back under her feet.

　　 reached out her hand and grabbed a handful of sea salt in her waist pocket, Karen raised her hand and threw it at the dead soul girl, the white salt flower instantly seemed like flying snow.

　　 woo! !

　　 Suddenly, the dead soul girl let out a miserable scream, and the body touched by the sea salt seemed to burn, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

　　 The room returned to calm.

　　 A smile appeared on Karen's face, Haiyan is indeed the nemesis of the dead, and it has a fatal effect against low-level dead.

　　After solving the dead soul girl, Karen looked around and found nothing of value in the abandoned room, so he turned and left.

　　 Then, he went straight to the second floor of the castle.

　　According to the architectural pattern of this world, the bedrooms belonging to the owner of the castle are usually on the second floor. Karen soon came to a spacious room.

　　 This place is still dilapidated. The corners are full of spider webs. A wooden bed has been eaten by rats and is tattered. Only a mirror inlaid with metal on the wall is still intact.

　　 "Just here."

　　 Karen looked around, nodded slightly, then cleared the ground and lit a spiritual candle in the clearing.

　　 The swaying fire light dissipated the darkness and gradually formed a circle of light. Karen sat cross-legged in it, untied the cross sword and sea salt bag from her waist, and began to meditate.

　　As Karen lit the spiritual candle and began to meditate, the light of the candlelight exuded a fatal attraction, as if the castle was boiling in a moment, and the transparent phantoms pounced like moths.

"so much?"

　　 Karen's eyes flashed, and there were at least ten dead souls attracted by the light of the spirit candle, flocking to the aperture one after another, and finally burned into ashes-like energy by the flame of the spirit candle.

　　 Feeling the energy of the undead souls around, Karen emptied her spirit, as if she was in the depths of darkness, absorbing the energy dissipated from her body.

　　 After a short while, Karen felt cold.

　　 That was because he had absorbed too much energy from the undead souls. His body had begun to bear the burden, but fortunately, there was not much energy left in the surrounding undead souls.

　　 "Sure enough, practicing the Overture of the Revenant should be where the spirits gather!" Karen's eyes flickered, and during the meditation just now, the increase in magic power in the body almost exceeded the accumulation of the previous few days.

　　 However, at this moment!

　　 On the open space in the room, the flickering candle flame flickered suddenly, as if it was about to be blown out. Then, a shadow appeared at the door.

　　 The next moment, a headless soul appeared!

　　 That is a tall figure, even if it loses its head, it is still two meters high, with both hands pulling on the chains of nothingness, and at the end are three lying on the ground, like a hyena-like young dead soul.

　　 "Viscount Allen..."

Karen frowned slightly, and there was a legend about Terror Castle in her mind. The previous owner here was a noble viscount, but suddenly went crazy one day, slaughtered the relatives of the entire castle, and finally chopped off her head. .

　　 woo! Ooh! Ooh!

　　 The screams of the dead souls sounded, and the three larvae dead souls bound by chains should be the heirs of Viscount Allen. After being killed by his father, their souls will be trapped in the castle forever.

　　 "Outsiders! Die!"

　　 The headless soul uttered a low roar, Karen frowned slightly, and there was a dignified look on his face. Viscount Allen, who has a certain thinking ability, can already be called a resentful soul.

　　 A grieving soul that is more terrifying than the dead soul!

　　 "Eat him, my children!"

　　 The headless resentment made a low voice, then loosened the chain in his hand, and the three-headed larval dead soul suddenly screamed and attacked.

　　 Karen didn't hesitate to throw out a handful of sea salt.

　　 A stern cry suddenly sounded, the dead soul touched by the sea salt, the transparent body burned, turning into ash-like energy fragments.

　　 "Damn! My child!"

　　 The headless resentful soul uttered an angry roar, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's tall body grew again, almost touching the ceiling of the room, roaring towards Karen.

　　The cold and yin air invaded, the flame of the spirit candle flickered crazily, and finally went out completely. Karen's face changed slightly, but her eyes were still calm. She grabbed the sea salt in her pocket and threw it all out.

"what!!"

　　 The headless resentful soul burned by sea salt also made a cry of pain, but soon the flame was extinguished by the chill that gushed out of his body.

　　 "Allen is going to eat you!"

　　 The headless resentment roared angrily, waved his sturdy arms and swept towards Karen.

　　 "It's a resentful soul, even Haiyan can't kill it."

　　Karen grabbed the cross sword on the ground and rolled around flexibly, avoiding the headless soul attack. Although Haiyan is the nemesis of the spirit body, it is limited to the low-level souls, and the effect on the soul is extremely limited.

　　Even, the cold and cold breath emitted by the headless resentment can even extinguish the flame of the spirit candle. This kind of existence may even feel tricky to the demon hunter.

　　 The headless resentment strikes again.

　　 But this time, Karen didn't dodge, her vindictiveness bloomed on the cross sword, and a bright light burst into her eyes.

　　 "Soul thorn!"

　　 The mental power turned into a sharp cone, which immediately caused the headless resentful soul to scream. Seeing the timing, Karen immediately deceived him, waving the cross sword in his hand, and stabbing it out like a shower.

　　 Crush!

　　 Transparent holes appeared on the headless resentment body. After being wounded by the sword aura, the cold aura exuding from Viscount Allen was a bit weaker.

　　 "The north wind howls!"

　　 In the next moment, Karen displayed the North Wind Swordsmanship, one of the three best sword techniques in the North Wind.