Chapter 198: Betrayal

The magic weapon of the Meteor Star Meteor Knife was taken astray by the mage, but the Judgment of Flame is the most favorite weapon of the fighters, and its range damage is the most among the middle-level magic soldiers!

The power of the specially released Judgment is undeniable, and for melee-based fighters, the multi-stage burst of Judgment is simply an excellent beheading attack. With this weapon, the burst of flames of Judgment will surround Passing the attacker, that is to say, the attacker can move within the range of the trial, and the melee combat of the fighters maximizes the range of continuous damage brought by the flame field of the magic soldier, the flame trial.

As long as the effect of the Flame Domain is maintained, those who hold the battle with the Judgment of Flame must allocate part of their power to resist the continuous killing of the Flame Domain, and the power they consume must be greater than the consumption of maintaining the Flame Domain. Summoned relative to the magic outfit, the power of the magic soldier will be additionally strengthened, and the consumption of use will be slightly reduced.

For example, the magic outfit of Judgment of Flame, after being summoned, in addition to the above effects, it will also gain additional fire resistance.

In short, the magic weapon Judgment of Flame can be said to save many fighters from the lack of means to kill in a large area. As for the Furious Axe... well, the area attack is also very powerful, and it is still persistent. But it is an axe. Rather than some customary weapons such as knives or swords.

The magic soldier summoning book needs the user's "training", just like a skill book. After choosing a path, the skill points are not enough to fully illuminate other routes. It can take care of both, but it cannot be fully developed, so I chose Sword... Don't even think about choosing an axe or something, even mages who use the Meteorite Knife tend to prefer the staff. Will not choose additional distraction energy, cultivate the summoning intensity ratio of this magic soldier.

And now this dragon... Gan! This dragon used three magic soldiers in less than ten seconds, and one of them was a high-level magic soldier. Now there are two high-level magic soldiers. So far, there are only a handful of people who can summon high-level magic soldiers. countable.

The mainstream is still the middle-level magic soldiers, and the power of the middle-level magic soldiers is not bad, especially the few intermediate-level magic soldiers with the highest appearance rate. The power of the high-level advanced summons is already stronger than some ordinary high-level magic soldiers There are many, and now there is a feature that is not a secret. The magic soldiers in the magic soldier summoning book are more conductive to magic power than ordinary magic soldiers.

So...does race also determine height in other areas? The physical capital and talent of the dragon clan make people envious and jealous, but now they can easily walk in front of others by using the magic soldier summoning book.

"Hey! Do you want to continue fighting?" Zheng Yichen grinned and looked at the men in black who were less than ten people left. His expression was casual, but his heart was extremely guarded. Two of them looked very embarrassed, but this kind of embarrassment was They were brought about by the frontal attack of the Light Tide, and later they were also stunned by the trial attack of the Judgment of Flames, but they were able to bear it abruptly. Being able to resist... is a kind of strength in itself! Those who are not strong enough will die long ago.

So just now Zheng Yi's quality three companies cleared the trouble of miscellaneous soldiers, but what remained was the real big trouble. Of course, Zheng Yichen didn't mind having another one... counted the number of magic soldiers above the intermediate level, um, I don't mind having one more Quality Twelve Company... Anyway, the Magic Soldiers Summoning Book is used by people in this world very well now, and it can accumulate huge magic power every day, especially in witch hunting, he has completely established the reputation of the Magic Soldiers Summoning Book.

He reckoned that relying on the magic soldier summoning book... maybe he could really turn around and fight with the saint of the Holy Church, but he estimated the consumption conservatively. He always felt that if he did that, he would return to the feeling before liberation. , in short, continue to accumulate.

"Master Cthulhu will not let you go." One of the men in black with abnormally red eyes stared at Zheng Yichen coldly, and then with intense fanaticism in his eyes: "You must be the best sacrifice for Mr. Cthulhu !"

As soon as his words fell, a bloody light flew towards Zheng Yichen quickly, and before Zheng Yichen could react, it hit his forehead, and the body of the man in black shriveled up quickly, and the breath of life quickly Returning to nothingness, Zheng Yichen vaguely saw a big twisted hand appearing behind the man in black. This hand grasped a phantom of the soul and quickly disappeared into the air.

"Are you crazy?" Zheng Yichen touched his forehead. When the red light hit his forehead, he felt a sense of discomfort. After the light broke through his forehead, it directly collided with his sea of ​​consciousness, and then...then there was no more.

His biggest feeling at that time was like being punched by a two or three-year-old child, and it wasn't that the hammer hit an indescribable vital point. The impact was completely negligible, and Zheng Yichen didn't even have time to taste it. His own sea of ​​consciousness, he clicked his tongue slightly, and the sea of ​​consciousness has not changed much, that thing seems to have been assimilated, but the amount is too small, and it hasn't caused a storm.

What kind of evil god who picks feet.

"Then what, which one of you is here? Come here." Zheng Yichen pointed to his forehead, and the rest of the men in black looked at each other, and retreated without saying a word, what a joke, The accomplices just now used their own lives to brand Zheng Yichen as an evil god. With his strength, even if he was stronger than them, if he put his life on the line, the other party would still be hit.

But this little dragon seemed to be okay, and asked them to continue to slap them in the face. It is true that they are members of a cult, and it is also true that they have fanatical worship of evil gods. In addition to maintaining their fanatical worship of evil gods, they also have a sense of autonomy, otherwise it would be impossible for a cult with only brainwashed cult members to develop for a long time.

So Zheng Yichen's reaction of begging for a slap in the face made them even more jealous. Seeing that there was nothing to be done, they simply left here. The head muttered something in a low voice, his abnormality did not arouse the vigilance of others, and the cultists were more or less a little nervous...they didn't have much communication along the way.

After leaving Zheng Yichen's side far enough, the whispering cultist suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his stagnation made other followers also stop in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of it suddenly, that little dragon might be trying to be brave, and we were bluffed." The man in black looked back at Zheng Yichen's direction and said, "Maybe we made a little fuss!"

"...Do you want to go back and confirm?" The remaining men in black were silent for a moment, and asked, if they could catch that little dragon to please the evil god, they would definitely be endowed with more powerful power, so the men in black Under the description, they were a little moved.

"Just make sure, in case that little dragon is really pretending... hehe!" The man in black, who incited the other men in black, snorted twice: "You have also found out, he takes good care of that little dragon." Little girl, with that little girl, even if he doesn't pretend, we can still run, of course, if he chases after us, it would be great to be able to catch up to our base camp..."

"Then go!" His words made the rest of the men in black completely determined, and they were about to turn around and go back to check the situation, but they didn't notice that the men in black who were instigating fell to the end...until they After taking out a black diamond-shaped magic item and crushing it, those people in black realized something was wrong, but it was already too late!

After the black diamond-shaped magic item was broken, the shattered black particles turned into torrents and enveloped all the men in black in front of them, completely controlling them in place, unable to move, and even the strength in their bodies was suppressed Unable to use, they could only glared at the men in black who attacked them.

The sneak attacking man in black sneered, and after feeling a burst of evil will, he resolutely gave up all the power he had been given from the evil god!

Forcibly giving up these powers is like abolishing martial arts. His state fell to the extreme in an instant, and even his spirit was damaged. He could only let out a silent roar, which descended on several other controlled cultists!

The eyes of the man in black, who had self-destructed most of his power, shone brightly, his hands trembling slightly, his own residual magic power began to operate, and his body was now like a machine about to self-destruct. The great pain came, but he forcibly endured it, and a summoned book appeared in his palm.

"How dare you betray me..."

"Shut up! It's just an evil god cultivated by human sacrifices, and it is delusional to dominate everyone? A tool must have the consciousness of a tool!" The man in black interrupted the words of those who were dominated by the will of the evil god, trembling Pressing his right hand on the magic soldier summoning book, a magic soldier exuding a strange aura, with a monster eye inlaid on the sword surfaced in his hand, and a black-clothed cultist was stunned. into his chest.

The body of the black-clothed cultist dried up quickly, and a twisted giant hand wanted to grab his soul, but the soul of the black-clothed cultist was shredded abruptly by the dark purple giant sword poking at him. Forcibly absorbed into the body of the sword, the face of the man in black who held the sword immediately returned to rosy. Under the effect of the bloodthirsty curse, after he killed a black-clothed cultist whose strength was similar to his own, the injury of his own strength was abolished. Part of it was restored directly!