Chapter 324 Slate

Annan originally thought that his work with the White Knight would end today.

Although he couldn't get any confidential information when he was with the White Knight, he accidentally discovered some interesting things. If possible, he would like to stay for a while longer.

However, it is actually just right to end it now. If the contact continues, some unnecessary accidents may occur.

However, after bringing the sealed stone slab found underground back to the surface, an accident happened.

Before Annan had time to get rid of the bloody smell in his nose and take a few breaths of normal air on the ground, the stone slab started to react.

It was obviously sealed by the three white knights and could not fail so quickly, but after the noon sun shone on the stone slab, there was a burst of reflection.

Then, under Annan's stunned gaze, one after another, dim figures emerged from the stone slab.

"I go!"

Annan ran away without any hesitation.

He saw very clearly that there were multiple identical figures of white knights appearing in that stone slab.

Even if these copies do not have the full strength of the original body, even if they are only one-tenth, it is still troublesome enough.

The main reason is that these dim figures will feed back the pain of the injuries they have suffered to the copied body.

Even if it doesn't hurt to death, it will definitely hurt like hell.

Annan didn't want to be copied by that stone slab, otherwise he would suffer. He didn't know how wide the influence of that stone slab was. In short, it was better to stay away from that thing for now.

"……Depend on!"

Annan heard the cursing of the young white knight commander behind him, who was still on friendly terms with him.

However, at this time, he would not stay. Anyway, there would be tall men like the White Knight to support him even if the sky fell, so he could just be a spectator.

After discovering the problem, the White Knight support staff outside the blocked area ran over to provide support without any hesitation.

"this is for you!"

When Annan ran up behind these people with a red face, a reserve white knight thrust a rifle into his hands.

"Uh, okay."

Annan held the rifle in his hand that was obviously loaded with ammunition, and shook his head with a wry smile.

By the side of the White Knight, of course he would not carry the weapon with him. He would put his pistol in the car and retrieve it when needed.

Of course, since he was a magician, he would still have his wand with him.

It's just that in most situations, a magician's wand will not be better than a rifle that can shoot at high speeds.

"Speaking of which, are those replicas and physical attacks useful?"

Annan, who estimated that he was safe, cautiously walked back to the fighting area driven by curiosity.

He poked his head around the perimeter, watching the battle over there.

boom!

ah!

Gunfire erupted in the fighting area, and one dim figure after another fell under the power of the bullets, and then disappeared without a trace.

But at the same time, some people from the White Knights screamed out in pain, and some of them couldn't bear it and even passed out.

"Physical attacks are useful, bullets are useful, but fortunately those replicas don't necessarily need magic to get rid of."

Annan touched the wand he carried with him, but fortunately he didn't need it on his own.

"It's just that copies are still popping up."

Annan squinted his eyes. In the chaotic battlefield, he could vaguely see the large round stone slab on the ground.

That large stone slab is now surrounded by dim replicas, or rather protected. Even the White Knight cannot break through the encirclement so easily and destroy the culprit of everything.

The main problem lies in the impact of those copies.

"The strength of those replicas seems to be inferior to the original body, but they can feed their own pain back to the original body, which is a bit troublesome."

Annan saw the tall white knight captain showing off his might in the center of the battlefield.

David was obviously using his bare hands, but he was able to kill a dim replica with one punch, as if he was fighting unparalleled.

Many of the replicas he solved were exactly like him, which meant that he would suffer corresponding pain, but his resolute expression remained unwavering and he continued to move towards his goal.

"I remember that this White Knight Captain is not a practitioner of the magic breathing method, so what's going on with his body?"

Although the movements of the replicas on the chaotic battlefield were a bit sluggish and inflexible, there were so many of them that their attacks could still hit the White Knight Captain who was constantly advancing.

These replicas are not bare-handed. They seem to have imitated the weapons possessed by the original bodies. You can see that some replicas are holding dim rifles and constantly shooting at the White Knight Captain.

It's just that these dim bullets hit the white knight captain David's body. At most, they only produced some red and white marks, but there was no way to hurt this strong white knight.

"Invulnerable."

Annan naturally thought of the by-products of certain superpower experiments.

However, this white knight captain definitely has nothing to do with the superpower plan. It should be some of the opponent's magical abilities.

"The elite white knight behind seems to have been adding magic to Mr. Captain, so it really is Mr. Captain's innate magic?"

Seeing David, the white knight captain, getting closer and closer to the slate where the problem lay, Annan knew that he didn't need to worry too much about the next thing.

"It's just like practicing the golden bell and iron shirt. The magic version is it. Speaking of which, there doesn't seem to be a copy of me here?"

Although Annan could not see the entire scene from his position at the back, he was certain that he did not see his face.

"Huh? Speaking of which, where are the soldiers?"

When Annan noticed this, huge changes suddenly occurred on the chaotic battlefield.

bump!

Click!

The young white knight, who had no idea where he was, suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the round stone slab that was protected by groups.

Gritting his teeth, the sharp soldier endured the pain all over his body, and then used all his strength to insert the dagger in his hand into the stone slab.

The sharp soldier was a little surprised when he saw the front of the stone slab, because he saw his own face on the stone slab.

It is obviously a stone slab, but it is like a glass mirror, able to reflect things clearly.

However, he was surprised that there would be no slowness in the movements of his hands.

He was very successful in destroying the slab.

Cracks appeared on the stone slab, and the original mirror-like image quickly disappeared completely.

However, when the stone slab cracked, some strange power also seeped out of the stone slab.

"ah!"

The vanguard was blown away by the huge magic power in the cracks in the stone slab, and was thrown ten meters into the air without control.

"this is……"

Annan ignored the young white knight who was blown away. He shouldn't die anyway.

At this moment, his Whisperer ability was acting uncontrollably.

Annan was oozing blood all over his body without realizing it.

He turned into a bloody man with a terrifying appearance and was completely lost.

The majestic sound of black magic forced its way into his head from outside, and then wreaked havoc throughout his body.

"Well……"

Annan's eyes turned white, his consciousness went dark, and he fell completely into a coma.