Chapter 485: Magic Out of Control

The carefully manipulated Death puppet was not in vain, but it failed to achieve my goal.

The death of the "bodyguards" around also made the night rain and cold wind surrounded on all sides again.

I shook my head. According to his evaluation, the defense was extremely strong, especially the magic defense. Even with my current attack, it seems that I can't complete a kill in the reaction time at all. That is to say, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for me to kill the swordsman directly in a second.

However, it is still necessary to try, not to mention that since I have this idea, I will never walk in the so-called normal situation! After a short pause, I released the "Touch of Death" again, and a god of death puppets acting against the sky broke through hell and returned to the human world.

Roar~

The corpse goes against the way of hell, and the endless anger can't be vented, so the natural hatred value is super high, and it is murderous, and it doesn't pay attention to the so-called hate value control between players.

The magic gesture on the soul-eating ghost's claws suddenly jumped and bounced off my spell.

Immediately, his heart beat, "Oh, the magic is out of control!"

They wanted to cast spells to control these death puppets again, but found that they had jumped out of their control and roared at the sky one by one. A total of 132 death puppets and three silver-horned Pegasus puppets jumped out of the control circle at this moment.

Those boundless evil spirits that do not belong to the world are getting thicker and thicker, directly diluting the perennial clouds above the head. An extremely repressing black gas condensed and formed on the head of this group of death puppets, and finally evolved into a huge "black robe sickle" virtual shadow - the messenger of death!

I desperately tried to regain control of these death puppets on one side, but it didn't help. I was so anxious that my forehead was full of sweat. Is it beyond the scope of ability? No, it's only a hundred yuan. If only such a little death puppet makes me lose control, how can we talk about tens of millions of commanders?

At this moment, I also figured it out. It's another restriction. In the current situation of the game, it is impossible for me to have an army of tens of millions of commanders. The law of the Divine Realm does not allow it, and the goddess of creation does not allow it. This act is like just high. The trendy men and women were suddenly poured out with a ladle of cold water, which made me wake up suddenly.

The silver-horned Pegasus not far away was also shocked by the movement here. One by one actually withdrew from the battle circle and flew together, "Oh~"

He shouted angrily.

A powerful silver-horned Pegasus actually treats these dead things solemnly, roaring in his mouth, and his wings beat violently to control, as if facing extremely fearful things.

"What's the situation? Is there any peerless demon sealed here?"

The situation has quickly evolved into a favorable side for Optimus City. Silver-horned Pegasus gave up the confrontation with the Optimus Prime Elite Group and turned to these death puppets who escaped from hell.

The night rain and cold wind also looked at the fleeting huge messenger of death in surprise. They didn't understand what had happened at all, but it didn't matter. As long as the result is good for them, it is enough. He shook his head and shouted to the people behind him, "Take advantage of now, retreat in order!"

"Yes!"

In the end, a group of people immediately seized the opportunity, broke away from the battle, tore back the city scroll, and turned into a white light and disappeared.

I waved my fist angrily, "It's not that easy to escape!"

Since the death puppet is out of control, we can only discard the previous plan. After all, they are the elite group of the Qingtian Guild. They are a group of elite teams that are not weaker than my Twilight Guild at all. I'm afraid they can't kill them silently without revealing my identity.

I no longer reserve the means, give up control over the death puppets, and let them kill. The magic formula in his hand turned, another spell was recited in his mouth, and a hundred ghosts suddenly appeared. Then he raised his hands and sacrificed the "Nether Ghost Claw". A huge ghost claw stood in the sky, as if he wanted to scratch the sky. Then, a head of a ghost soldier wearing tortoise shell and extremely vicious ghost pawn gathered quickly.

The dark red ghost spear condensed in the ghost claws between the hills and stayed in the air. The next second, this strongly concentrated ghost spear will burst. I took a soft breath, and suddenly leaned back with one hand and suddenly threw the ghost spear away - Hundred Ghosts • Ghost Spear!

It's definitely a very happy thing to have magic that others don't know, and the condensation of magic is very useful. Although it takes a long time and the magic consumed is greatly exceeded the standard, I am very happy to use it - no matter how much effort it is, it is worth it. As one of my few super killing moves, the ghost spear is once It never let me down.

I strengthened my confidence in killing. I tightened my claws, and the next second, the huge "ghost spear" suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

As soon as the iconic ghost spear comes out, if the night rain and cold wind can't recognize me again, then he, as the head of the elite regiment, doesn't have to do it.

"Ah, it's an evil necromancer~" a female player shouted out.

The night rain and cold wind also suddenly understood why he was attacked by these resurrected monsters for no reason, and many of these brothers were hanged. His face was suddenly furious, and his facial features stared almost twistedly at a faintly prominent gray robe in the corner. "Dead old ghost, my night rain and cold wind will not die with you from today. !"

Me: "..."

Oh, the tone is so wronged, as if I had sex with his wife. If this group of people hadn't taken the lead in hitting us, they wouldn't have come from the beautiful southern Central Plains of the divine realm continent to this western polar region. You can't live by your own evil. The Twilight Guild and the Qingtian Guild are endless. Am I still afraid that you are an elite group?

My eyes were cold, and the next moment I scattered the ghost claws in my hand and quickly sang the next spell - the death tombstone!

The reason why the "ghost spear" can be called a ghost spear is that it is unusual. If you look closely, you can see that there are two pale eyebrows on the fleeting dark red spear shadow. The dark color under the eyebrows is even thicker, as if a pair of evil eyebrows are vividly highlighted. With the burst of the ghost spear, this strange eyebrows also jumped and automatically looked for the enemy.

This strange spell also began to appear when the fierce ghost evolved into a ghost pawn. Obviously, the original effort was not as simple as the appearance.

The night rain and cold wind also found the strangeness of this huge ghost spear, "Guide magic?" It's just that it's weird everywhere.

"Knight, Holy Shield Defense!" The night rain and cold wind shouted loudly, and more than 30 paladins came out more and more, releasing the defense skills of the Holy Shield together. More than 30 golden giant light shields stood up and became a piece of light.

"Boom~"

The ghost spear circled in the air and fell from the air. The attack was released from the inside to the outside, and the shield defense was broken without attack.

At the same time, the silver-horned Pegasus was beyond my control and fought against the death puppet. Although the death puppet is full of momentum, its strength comes from the magnetic monster in this valley, which cannot compete with the silver-horned Pegasus of the fourth-order monster. Under the fierce attack of Silver-horned Pegasus, he could only retreat steadily.

I'm too lazy to care about these uncontrollable death puppets. The magic of the "death tombstone" was ready. I didn't stop to release it. The venue roared again, and the rocks on both sides of the canyon were also bombarded down, completely annihilating the narrow mountain.

The night rain and cold wind's eyes were red, and he shouted to me angrily, "Dead mage, I will definitely not let you go."