272.《"Battle of Under Armor Hills" raid set has been launched! No requirements, anyone who can breathe will come！
272.《"Battle of Under Armor Hills" raid set has been launched! No requirements, anyone who can breathe will come! (Page 2/2)
“Ah, it hurts. Kill me.！”
The jackal barbarian whose soul was ignited by the foul spiritual energy lay miserably on the ground, with purple flames burning above its eyes like a greedy ghost..
It's the filthy spiritual power destroying its spirit.
Although he was not seriously injured, he crawled out of the tent flattened by the psychic storm like a dying man. When he saw Murphy flapping his wings and falling, the green life that should have been the enemy's life was revealed. A touch of relief is reflected in the eyes.
it stretches out its claws.
Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to Murphy and howled.：
“Please! kill me！”
Murphy ignored the enemy's pleas for mercy. He amplified his vampire senses and felt the surroundings again..
There were very few survivors among the crushed tents within 30 meters of where he stood. Purple psychic flames were burning in strange ways in the shadows, and there were strange and uninjured bodies all over the place. dry bones.
Even these gnoll barbarians who were lucky to survive suffered from both physical and mental torture, because the foul spiritual energy was tearing apart their already chaotic and savage spirits..
Guys who have spent the first half of their lives as bandits cannot have a firm will at all. How can such a completely defenseless soul maintain a rational existence when faced with the erosion of filthy power?.
Not to mention strengthening your mind to fight back？
Murphy ignored the large-scale "spiritual storm" that would accompany the flushing of astral spiritual energy. At this moment, he looked at the wolf man soldiers wailing for death at his feet, and he suddenly thought of the huge number of Cards who died in the sewers. Manchester City residents.
Like these jackal barbarians in front of them, they had no wounds on their bodies, but they were still dead, as if their souls had been taken away by invisible ghosts..
This is not the case.
This is a super-wide Sc test that comes with the huge filthy spiritual energy pouring down at the moment when the astral rift opens. The effective range is all the areas directly affected by the entire grand spell, and the miserable end if Sc fails is right in front of you..
The fragile will will be directly torn apart by the wild astral spiritual energy..
Even if they survive the first wave, there will be a steady stream of subsequent mental shocks, which will wear away their sanity and make them fall into irresistible madness. Although they will not die, the pain on the mental level is more unbearable than the tearing of the physical body..
Compared with this kind of invisible but cruel killing, the energy explosion and shock wave when the grand spell explodes, as well as the direct impact of the dimensional meteorite pulled down from the star world are nothing..
The vampire lord's expression became weird.
He realized that although he had personally experienced the disaster in Cadman City, he, an "ignorant" summoner, did not seem to have a thorough understanding of the art of astral tearing. It was no wonder that Tris and Femis were The attitude when deciding to implement this tactic will be so serious
They are all excellent psychics.
They know exactly what will happen here after they cast the spell！
“Well, my friend, of course I will relieve you of this cruel pain, that's why I'm here.”
Murphy leaned down and held the furry head of the screaming Jackal barbarian below with a gesture that could be called "gentle". He saw the chaotic light in the other person's eyes covering and surging..
This means that the spirit of this life has been shaken.
Compared to the pain it endures physically, its spirit is returning to nothingness.
If Murphy leaves it alone, this guy will most likely not die, but turning into a crazy vampire like the one in the Blood Vulture Corridor will be its final destination..
As a benevolent lord, Murphy did not want to see such a thing happen, so he raised his knife and with the buzz of necessary evil, he took off the head of the jackal barbarian..
He clearly heard the relaxed whine when this guy took his last breath..
Tsk tsk, even death is regarded as a kind of relief. It seems that the war that I started today has really committed an unforgivable and horrific sin..
“go ahead.”
Murphy loosened his fingers and let the bloodthirsty magic sword swish like a greedy snake and fly into the dark battlefield filled with the shadows of the stars ahead..
He casually threw away the Jackal's head in his hand, then pulled out the Cold Fang Blade on the other side of his waist, and held the Miser Hunting Crossbow in his hand..
As the blood wings flapped, Murphy levitated again.
The pressure was gone from his blood-red eyes.
He knew that this tactical adventure had seriously tilted the balance of victory. All he had to do next was to let go and hunt to win a victory for his city and his people that was originally considered almost impossible..
“Calm down, it's just a group of jackals, how difficult can this be?？”
Murphy said to himself, trying to calm down his fiery heart. However, he knew the value of this victory, so naturally he could not hide the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth..
“You'd better not be so relaxed”
The eldest lady Femis's voice sounded from behind.
Holding the Night Howl Staff in her hand, she has entered a full fighting posture. The scarlet psychic energy has turned into thorns and thrown spears suspended on both sides of her body. They can be targeted by psionic masters at any time and projected out to pierce the enemy..
This is obviously a very sophisticated psychic manipulation, and in the other hand of the eldest lady, there is still a ball of accumulated electric arcs, which is the psychic lightning that is ready to go out..
She flapped her wings and said to Murphy：
“Guys whose spirits can be broken by astral psychic energy are not something to be wary of, but Ken Porter's core elite probably won't be wiped out so easily..
Especially Ken Porter himself..
It comes from the Dark Mountains. I have heard from veterans of the Blood Alliance Knights who have been fighting gnolls all year round. Their hunting priests have their own way to protect their minds..
Even protect your own army from psychic spells.”
“I know what you mean and I'm looking forward to it too.”
Murphy nodded and looked at the dead silence in front of him, he said：
“After all, victory would seem too boring if it comes too easily, and an unchallenging battle would be torture even for the winner..
However, I didn’t realize how much psychological pressure you and Tris were under until I saw this with my own eyes. Does releasing this dehumanizing spell make you feel uneasy?？”
Femis didn't answer immediately.
She looked at Murphy with a subtle look, and after a few seconds, she said：
“First of all, I am not human, I have no such thing as humanity.
Secondly, our enemy is the Jackal. If we could release Astral Tear at will anywhere and achieve such glorious results, would you believe it? Lord Paying would have used Astral Tear to destroy the entire Dark Mountain Range from top to bottom. Plow the tail once？
No, Murphy, we're not under any psychological pressure..
The biggest hidden danger for Tris and I in formulating this adventure plan is that we are worried about the impact that opening the astral rift three times in a short period of time will have on the ecology of Transia..
It will definitely not lead to the extinction of all things, but it will definitely bring some fundamental changes to this land..
After all, this is our hometown.
As for the life and death of these jackals
Sorry, we vampires don't have that much kindness left for them, what? Do you feel heartache? Murphy, you are really a sensitive and kind-hearted midnight child..”
“Kind？”
Murphy said gloomily：
“Why do you want to humiliate me like this? You know what this word means in our race, right?？”
“Yes I know.”
The eldest lady showed a mysterious smile and said：
“And what I want to express is what you imagine at this time, Murphy, you are not even as ruthless as your warriors. By the standards of a vampire, you are really unqualified..”
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