Chapter 349 Such a Brilliant Lightning Strike

Dark clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun.

The wild storm swept across the land, and the sharp whistling sound was like the wail of a banshee. The house made a noticeable creaking sound, the continuous strong wind made it impossible to open one's eyes, and bats flew across the sky and screamed.

The continuous lightning could not even be said to fall, but swept across the ground repeatedly - those beams of lightning did not look like lightning, but like a tornado that penetrated the sky and earth, directly plowing gullies on the ground. Those buildings were hit by lightning and ignited flames... But even so, no villager fled the house because of panic.

If it weren't for the lights on in the room and the smell of humans, it would have thought that these people had evacuated.

But... what's going on?

Would they rather burn to death in the room than come out?

Even so, why was Aiwas so calm? He implicated this ordinary village because of himself, didn't he feel any shame or regret?

The punishment demon had not told him much about the village before, and Wolfram was not interested in such insignificant details.

But now, Wolfram frowned.

Looking at the punishment demon constantly guiding the thunder, the giant prince suddenly felt a subtle sense of foreboding that things were gradually out of control.

At this moment, Ye Zhi was fishing by the Sapphire Lake, and now his brows were frowned.

A flash of lightning fell from his side, directly knocking over his fish bucket full of plump salmon and trout - the iron bucket exploded directly and was casually slapped away by Ye Zhi.

He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and his pupils turned scarlet in an instant.

"It's really annoying, Wolfram..."

His calm and mellow voice, like a poet, gradually became rough and low: "The master said not to cause trouble for her, and I didn't plan to come to you... Now you can't blame me.

"The one who came to cause trouble is you now. "

As he spoke, the skinny man, who looked like a dead tree, suddenly began to swell.

He was nearly two meters tall, but now he was even taller. The black hair that hung below his shoulders like wet seaweed turned into thick fur.

It was not the skinny gray wolf he had transformed into before.

It was a strong werewolf with a body of more than two meters and a half and a slightly hunched back.

He crouched slightly and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, Merlin was walking on the road near the swamp, but a rune suddenly lit up on his body.

He disappeared from the spot without warning. At the same time, a lightning bolt struck directly at his original position, leaving a deep pit. Then he disappeared again - another lightning bolt struck at the previous position.

"——Who is it? Are you sick? ”

After being almost struck by lightning twice in a row, even a good-tempered Merlin was a little angry.

He didn't even need to analyze it. He could see at a glance that the power of "sin and punishment" was hidden in the thunder.

This was not a natural thunder, but the innate ability of the punishment demon.

Unless it was a person who was born not long ago, there would be no completely innocent people in the world. And these thunders would track down every guilty person and attack - in other words, trying to wipe out all living people in the range.

Merlin's staff paused slightly, and a faint spiritual light appeared around him. The thunders became more and more dense, but they avoided him as if they had eyes.

"Really..."

... Interfering with the material world as an apostle, it would be difficult to explain to the boss when I go back.

Merlin narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, touching the holy sword at his waist.

Although he had vowed not to use magic to kill people... but he was also a swordsman.

But at this moment, he paused slightly. Suddenly he showed a sarcastic smile.

Feeling the air around him suddenly become cold, Merlin smiled happily: "Oh, how could I forget... Heleqin is buried here. It's great that I don't have to do it.

"But it's come to this point, I still have to move a little. Otherwise, I will be looked down upon by the younger generation."

Merlin said softly, pushing his monocle.

He lowered his head slightly, and the glasses reflected white light.

No spells, no gestures, and no materials are needed. A complex ritual array suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him. Lines appeared out of thin air one after another, as if they were "growing" from the array.

Merlin did not intend to break his oath. This magic circle was definitely not used to kill people.

The spell he prepared was made up on the spot, so it had no name. Merlin did not know this spell before, but after deeply understanding the principle of the spell, it was easy for him to innovate.

And the effect of this spell is very simple.

It has only one simple effect, which is to make people nearby who try to teleport, use substitution or rebirth not appear from the position they set before, but appear here instead.

"Great wizard, right..."

Merlin's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing undisguised malice.

Just as Merlin was adding ingredients to the entire basic spell, black mist rose under the dark clouds.

It looked like black smoke, but there was no burning sensation at all, only a bone-piercing coldness.

The black mist rose from all directions, covering the entire street.

The fire ignited by lightning was extinguished and swallowed up by the black mist in an instant. The pale cavalry legion appeared in the air in a twisted posture, as if growing out of the black mist.

Silver-white armor and ghost horses, as well as armored skeleton cavalry holding weapons——

Just like every Wild Hunt night in the past.

But the difference is that after they appeared today, they did not have the usual carnival and banter. Instead, they lined up in an extremely orderly manner without saying a word. A cold and solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire Wild Hunting Legion.

——Suddenly, a huge thunder struck!

In the stormy night, a dark hero descended from the sky!

Cavalrymen wearing exquisite elven silver armor and holding vanguard spears emerged. There are also white skulls on the inside of the armor. Riding under it is a ghost Pegasus with wings on its back.

Originally, whether it was silver armor, spears or Pegasus, they should all be pure white. It was a hero like a pure white comet - but now its whole body was dyed completely black, and the cold black smoke came out of it.

A sharp squealing sound was heard, and the helmet's visor fell down. Two dim yellow rays of light lit up from the helmet's eyes, and then the edges of Pegasus' wings also turned dim yellow, as if smoke was evaporating. Gradient from pure black to dim yellow.

Immediately afterwards, the white armor on all the Wild Hunts was also dyed dim.

Like a sandstorm rolling up in the dark night, or like pure white clouds turning into dark clouds. There is a kind of destructive oppression——

The next moment, the Wild Hunt Legion launched a charge in the storm. They even briefly illuminated the sky, turning the dim night sky into a pure haze - as if a sandstorm was about to come, or a spectacle that appeared in heavy rain.

Faced with this kind of power, the Punishment Demon also felt nervous. As soon as it saw the appearance of the Wild Hunting Legion, it immediately removed the maintenance of "Thunderstorm" to prevent itself from becoming too conspicuous.

It had never even experienced a battle of this scale before, but when it saw that the situation was not good, it turned around and ran away.

I don’t know if His Highness the Prince can attract its attention...

——As expected, the Punishment Demon finally breathed a sigh of relief when it found that no Wild Hunt was rushing towards it.

Great, the plan worked.

This "thunderstorm" was very effective! Even if you pay the price for these powers, it is worth it!

Sure enough, this is how it should be done - destroy those buildings so that the opponent cannot hide, and kill all living creatures to cut off the opponent's possibility of receiving support. It is even possible that the opponent has been seriously injured or even killed!

And the King of the Wild Hunt, who was lured away by the storm, was also lured away by Wolfram!

Such a clever lightning strike!

Blocking the enemy's support, he safely launched a complete and unstoppable group attack, using Wolfram to distract the King of the Wild Hunt who was the most threatening to him, and allowing him to betray himself at any time. Wolfram was also killed by the King of the Wild Hunt... It was a plan that achieved multiple goals with one stone!

There can only be one ultimate beneficiary!

"——The only one who can win the Book of Law is me!"

The devil, who was as ferocious as a demon, covered in pitch-black matte scales, like a crocodile, a turtle, and had the black wings of a bat roared and let out a triumphant laugh.