Chapter 218 The Devil in the Sword
"You don't have the Headless Horseman Sacrifice Scroll, so you can't become the Headless Horseman! Even if you kill me, you can't summon the death horse!" I feel that the power of the soul in my body has begun to flow out of control. As the Holy Sword of Sorrow inserted into his body surged forward, a look of disbelief and madness appeared on the face of the Master of the Hall of the Dead.
"Haha? You know, I am a genius who practices undead magic, but you don't know that my sensitivity to undead magic is far beyond your knowledge. I have been reading the Headless Horseman scroll since I got it. After researching and learning about the ritual that transformed Anthony into the Headless Horseman, I suddenly discovered that the bullshit Headless Horseman sacrifice scroll was completely useless. As long as I had the Holy Sword of Sorrow in my hand, all problems could be solved. !”
Mrs. Katie, like Anthony before, condensed the undead magic power on her neck to form a head composed of magic power.
"No! You don't have a sacrifice! There are not enough sacrifices here! You can't be transformed successfully! You will die immediately! When the undead magic power in your body is exhausted, you will die immediately!" The master of the Undead Hall shouted crazily. He shouted, he was too weak to break away from the Holy Sword of Sorrow.
"Sacrifice? Yes, my sacrifice is here!" A smile suddenly appeared on Mrs. Katie's face.
"What?" The Master of the Hall of the Dead turned around with difficulty. Not far away, Uther and his hundreds of Holy Light Knights were crushing countless skeleton warriors and were about to rush in front of them.
"Boom!" At this time, a burst of black gas suddenly burst out from the chest of the Master of the Undead Hall and quickly enveloped him.
A few seconds later, a horse's cry sounded like a ghost, and a death horse of the same legendary level, with black undead flames on its feet, shuttled out of the black mist.
"Time is running out!" Mrs. Katie, covered in black smoke, stepped onto the death horse. Although she had successfully transformed herself into the headless horseman at this moment, she did not have enough energy because there was no sacrifice yet. The reason why she doesn't have enough magic power in her body to make a sacrifice is that she is at best a semi-finished product at this moment, and her strength is incomparable to that of Anthony, who was completely transformed before.
How would she deal with the charging Knights of Light?
A sharp look flashed in Mrs. Katie's eyes. At this moment, he slowly raised the Holy Sword of Sorrow high in his hand, then turned the sword's tip, pointed it at the heart that had stopped beating long ago, and stabbed it in suddenly.
"Pfft!"
As it penetrated, black smoke continued to emit from the place where the dry skin rubbed against the blade, as if it was constantly burning.
Not far away, the Holy Light Knights had entered within a hundred meters. The sharp-eyed Ursol discovered something strange here. A headless necromancer slowly stabbed the long sword in his hand into the heart.
"What kind of weird ritual is this?" Ursol's hesitation lasted just a second. Although he also felt a sense of crisis, facing the evil necromancer, the sense of justice given to him by the Holy Light immediately Explosive: "Knights of God! The evil necromancer is right in front of us, let us condense the holy light to destroy the evil!"
"Boom!" The holy light covering the Holy Light Knights suddenly burst out into a dazzling light. The charging speed immediately doubled, and the distance of a hundred meters was reached in an instant.
"Just in time!" Mrs. Katie laughed conspiratorially, and then with a sudden force in her hand, the tip of the Holy Sword of Sorrow directly pierced her heart.
"Boom!" The power of the soul was suddenly poured into the Holy Sword of Sorrow, and Mrs. Katie was suddenly ejected by the power erupted from the Holy Sword of Sorrow.
At this moment, the Holy Sword of Sorrow exuded black energy and was suspended in mid-air.
"Come out! Come out! The devil sealed in the Holy Sword of Sorrow! Those people... are all your food!" Mrs. Katie fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the head condensed by the undead magic around her neck became a little blurry. It is no longer possible to condense the specific face shape.
And as Mrs. Katie murmured to herself, the Holy Sword of Sorrow suspended in mid-air suddenly erupted into a black shock wave with huge impact.
"Buzz!" The shock wave spread rapidly, and the surrounding skeleton warriors turned into powder like a tide.
"No! Stop! Holy Light Barrier!" At such a fast speed, no matter how powerful the Holy Light Knights are, how fast their reactions are, and how good their riding skills are, they cannot adjust at once. Among all the Holy Light Knights, only Uther alone raised a barrier of Holy Light in front of him, isolating this devastating shock wave from the Holy Light.
And the other Holy Light Knights...
Uther stopped, almost daring to look back, but he had to look back.
"No!" Uther got off his horse and knelt down towards the back.
After this black shock wave, all the Holy Light Knights behind them, including the horses under their crotches, all turned into a pile of withered bones. Their life force passed away instantly when the black shock wave swept over, turning into a huge force. The torrent was guided into her body by Mrs. Katie.
"Hahahaha! Such a powerful force!" At this moment, the Headless Horseman Mrs. Katie laughed crazily, "The Holy Sword of Sorrow is truly worthy of being a legendary weapon. The most powerful Holy Light Knights of the Holy See of Light were all killed in an instant. Destroy!"
The head made of undead magic on Mrs. Katie's neck solidified, and her previous weak state was swept away, with black mist rising all over her body.
"Necromancer! Dullahan!" Uther stood up slowly and turned around. His expression became extremely distorted at this moment, his eyes were red and full of hatred, and now he was almost in a frenzy.
"There is still a fish that slipped through the net?" Mrs. Katie showed a hint of teasing in her eyes, riding the Death Horse into the air, and then holding the Sad Holy Sword next to her. Just when she was about to kill Uther with the Sad Holy Sword.
Suddenly, a super strong suction came from the hilt of the Sad Holy Sword.
"What? What's going on?" At this moment, the Dullahan Mrs. Katie howled in pain, her body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power just absorbed from the hundreds of Holy Light Knights was sucked away by the Sad Holy Sword in an instant.
"This... the sword... the devil in the sword..." After spitting out the last few words in despair, everything of Mrs. Katie was sucked into the Sad Holy Sword, only some accessories, clothes and space rings on her body fell from the air and fell to the ground.
"This... is this the legendary weapon of the Temple of the Dead, the Sword of Sorrow? According to legend, the Sword of Sorrow was not originally a legendary weapon, but was promoted to the level of a legendary weapon because it sealed an ancient demon and generated powerful magic. Now it seems that the Sword of Sorrow that has absorbed a lot of energy is..." Uther felt that there seemed to be something in the Sword of Sorrow that wanted to break free and rush out.