The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 397: Take dreams as a cage

—That is the soul of the dead.

If it is only based on the quantity, in fact, there are not many spiritual bodies that can be controlled simultaneously by a spiritual monk.

After all, it is a "Chengling Monk", not a "Lord of the Dead", nor a "Exorcist".

The professional feature of the Cheng Ling monk is that he has an extraordinary connection with the spirit body he enslaved—

-boom!

A volley of spells.

The wizards whose minds were changed attacked a large giant spirit body at the same time with different spells at different moments. The chanting time required for these spells is different, the preparation time is different, and the ballistic speed is different, so the positions and targets of the wizards are naturally different...

However, under the control of Denton, one could see that the spirit body's actions were imprisoned by words, and then almost instantaneously, a strange magnetic force that caught it to the ground like a fishing net pressed it to the ground, and then it rose from the ground. , Let the frosty coldness of its whole body make it fragile.

There are six spirit bodies imprisoned by plural spells, divine arts, and supernatural abilities in this way. At the same time, they are gathered in a very small area, with no more than five steps apart from each other.

Immediately afterwards, there was a silver-level destruction wizard's finishing move-it was an ordinary-looking orange-red fireball that crossed the parabola like a basketball and fell slowly.

Those who intercepted the attack towards the fireball were all deflected and teleported away by the edict wizard.

As the fireball slowly fell in the middle of the spirit body, it suddenly began to convulse and shrink, and its color quickly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye—

Then it burst!

Hurricane

The shock wave that spread out instantly shattered the people around, but it only reverberated in a very small space within a radius of five meters, as if it was blocked by an invisible cover. It oscillated repeatedly inside, causing the earth to creak and crack up and down. ups and downs. The powerful spirit inside also vanished in a blink of an eye.

Unimaginable heat seeps from the inside of the sphere, burning the ground into lava. The fire waves in the air swelled and roared, whizzing out and silently roasting the people around them into pitch black and crisp coke.

For those who were a little further away, blisters of burns appeared on the skin.

But they were fearless and continued to surge forward.

Wielding the weapons blessed by idol wizards or ritualists in his hands, facing those spirit bodies without fear.

There are nearly twenty people who die at the hands of the Spirit Legion every second.

And the number of people who died in their own hands is far more than this number-even the most useless, frail and sickly ordinary people can be used to block swords and resist Bernardino's spells.

However, under Denton's ruthless and precise operation like a top real-time strategy player, he guaranteed that the priority sacrifice is always the part with the lowest combat effectiveness.

Wizards, ritualists, hunters, secret troops. Those troops that can cause effective damage to the spirit body have been accumulated by him, which makes him more and more powerful.

There are hundreds of them.

There are nearly a thousand.

Even if a thousand people stood together, it would be a crowded crowd. It's hard to resist and even cannot face it alone...not to mention, they are scattered around with Bernardino as the center, hiding behind the spirit exorcism bunker made by the ritualist, and conducting an orderly, stable and surging offensive like a wave Up.

Under this offensive, the spirit body around Bernardino could not even launch an offensive.

It is even difficult for them to leave Bernardino's side-because the stalkers and hunters hiding in the dark are always staring at Bernardino's head.

This is an irresistible force.

This is the power of the "group".

-This is the power of the new Imperius Sorcerer!

Immortal!

Feeling his fearless and fearless puppet army, the endless stream of king capital rushed to all parts of the world, and Danton, the dream stealer, felt a great sense of joy.

Even if his identity is exposed, it doesn't matter... Margaret is dead, and there is no value for him to stay here.

Rather, he suppressed his strength and concealed his ability for too long—

Too long, too long!

But at this moment, Bernardino just chuckled.

"Do you know why I attacked at this time...?"

He made an unpleasant, monstrous hoarse voice.

Paralyzed in the wheelchair, his bandaged face lifted slightly.

In his right eye, the sapphire with many facets, the rune suddenly began to change drastically.

Afterwards, each of the slices lit up in turn-in the superposition of light and light, his right eye gushed with extremely strong light.

In each aspect, a spirit body emerges.

"At dusk...it's almost here."

In Bernardino's crow-like ho-ho low laughter, hundreds of powerful spirits filed out of his right eye.

And his left eye, the extremely high-quality, eye-sized golden cat's eye, also burst out with brilliant aquamarine light.

In the middle of the opal, the straight and even bright gold vertical eyeliner emerged from his eyes. It appeared as a brilliant golden beam in front of him.

Then, the beam spread to both sides, as if the door suddenly opened.

At the moment when everyone in front of him was illuminated by this light, all of them suddenly fell to the ground without exception—their spirit bodies had been stripped off in the blink of an eye, and more than seventy new spirit bodies were wrapped in white around them. The chain arrested him and instantly dragged him into his right eye.

And at this moment, dusk finally arrived—

In Bernardino's right eye, more than seventy powerful spirit bodies that had just been included whistled out again.

Every spirit body is equivalent to an extraordinary being who lacks physical weakness and can use extraordinary power almost infinitely without worrying about falling.

Nearly two hundred spirit bodies joined the battlefield, and more than four hundred souls were photographed, which instantly reversed the battlefield situation.

Denton's face suddenly became ugly.

—He was tricked.

He dared not read Bernardino's heart and interfered with Bernardino's memory because he was worried that Bernardino's elemental power had something to do with it.

The most awakened element of him is the "dream", which is not the element that can easily take advantage in the battle of the soul.

If he can’t get the upper hand in the battle of the elements, he would not dare to read Bernardino’s heart... the other party could use the power of the elements to set up an ambush in his mind, and go up with the trend, ignoring the physical distance and directly obliterate himself. soul.

But he never expected that Bernardino was too old to fight normally.

His element awakened to the limit. The soul is so weak that he dared not use the power of the element at will.

That’s why he came at this time—

Because at sunset, the wizard can instantly restore all the power of distortion.

—This is a stupid technique that only low-level wizards who are at the end of the road can use!

He is waiting for himself to gather the extraordinary...

He intends to use double the power of distortion to turn his own advantage into his advantage in one go!

He only uses the spirit body to attack, not because he tentatively fights with himself, but because he has lost the ability to counterattack with elements!

But Denton has been deterred by this, giving up his greatest advantage.

"I'm so... stupid."

Denton gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

His pupils instantly turned into two hollow, pitch-black abysses, and he lifted his right hand forward.

In the dark world, the fire of his will traversed through countless light clusters like electric light, and in the blink of an eye it fell into Bernardino's mind that was burning with a dark flame.

Countless fragments of memory appeared in Denton's eyes.

It's like the shooting of many guns.

But as a skilled Imperius sorcerer, he completely ignored this level of resistance.

He turned into an incorporeal flame, avoiding the impact of the memory flow; and flying up and down skillfully, avoiding many illusory crystal-like walls. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Later, his ice-blue figure outlined with lines finally emerged in the depths of Bernardino's memory.

"The Elements of Dreams—"

He chanted in a low voice, raised his right hand and pressed it forward, just like his actions outside the dream: "Take the dream as the cage and me as the mirror...

"You are a prisoner—"

The icy blue illusory flame trembles twice, spreading from his skull, and in the blink of an eye, his entire right arm is already igniting icy blue raging fire.

And in the light of this fire, his right hand seemed to open a heavy door—amidst the illusory creak, the burning dream element directly led Denton to the deepest part of Bernardino's memory.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.

This seems to be in... somewhere in a fishing village in the United Kingdom.

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