An Ordinary Fantasy Adventure in the Continent of Faerun

Chapter 339 Success, Then Retreat

Haruman immediately took a new round of self-rescue actions. A stream of purple mental energy emanated from his helmet, and in the next moment, a crown composed of pure purple mental energy appeared on Noshir's head.

"Crown of madness!"

Crown of madness, an enchanted mental spell, the caster must rely on his own perception attribute to make a perception exemption. If successful, the spell effect can be ignored, but if it fails, the creature will passively fall into a state of madness.

He will obey the caster's instructions and attack any target he designates. If the caster does not give an order, he will madly attack all creatures around him.

Haruman wanted to rely on this move to interrupt Noshir's offensive. After all, the spell effect that affects the mind is always so hard to defend against. The madness crown cast by him, a legendary devil, is even more powerful. There are few devils or demons in hell who can withstand his control, but unfortunately, using this move on Noshir was a wrong calculation.

With the crown's amplification, his normal perception ability has reached the legendary limit of 20 points. Although he does not have the legendary perception specialty, his perception ability is actually not much different. In addition, he also carries a mind shield ring. Among the eight conventional spells, the enchantment system's mental ability is the least worrying for him!

Haruman originally thought that this trick could achieve great success. After all, for a profession like the barbarian, this kind of mental influence is the most difficult to prevent and the easiest spell to work on them.

He used this trick on him when he fought with the wolf snake demon before. Although he did not completely control him, he also made that guy completely crazy and became much easier to deal with.

The man in front of him should also be one of the variant professions of the barbarian. Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with his battle idea, but when he saw that Noshier in front of him was not affected at all, and he himself could not make other additional actions because of casting spells, Haruman instantly realized that something was wrong.

Noshier swung the shield dozens of meters away, staring at the end of the axe handle held in both hands, and swung the axe half a circle and placed it on his head! Then came a fierce downward strike!

"It's bad!!"

He instantly placed the lance in his right hand horizontally in front of him! But he knew it was useless. This monster could cut off his sword and armor with one strike before, and it would be impossible to block it even if he used this lance to block it!

He knew that his weapon would be cut off in the next strike! Then came his shoulder armor, arms, and even his entire body! And the facts developed just as he expected.

'I'm going to die. '

Haruman guessed wrong, but not completely wrong. Noshier deliberately saved his life, but except for the result that he was still alive, all the rest were guessed right.

His lance was cut off in an instant, and the armor could not block the full power of this move at all, especially when deliberately cutting the gap in his shoulder armor, Haruman's right arm was cut off in an instant! A large amount of blood gushed out, but Noshir immediately raised the battle axe upside down and hit his right knee with the back of the axe to break it cleanly, then swung it in a big circle and hit Haruman's left head with the back of the axe.

Even if Noshir deliberately held back, the huge force plus the heavy weight of the weapon instantly made Haruman fall into a state of severe injury and fainting, and the full-coverage helmet he was wearing was even directly hit with a dent!

"Done, call it a day."

Waving his hand to disperse the spiritual energy still hovering above his head, Noshir shook his head and stuck the battle axe into the ground beside him, then walked to the stunned Haruman and pulled off his helmet to confirm whether this guy was dead or not.

"Oh, it seems that everything is fine. Legendary-level demons are really hard to kill. I almost thought that this guy was killed by me. Fortunately, everything is fine."

Looking at Haruman who was still breathing weakly, Noshier was also relieved. He carried this guy on his shoulders, pulled out his battle axe, and immediately ran towards Scar and the other two not far away.

"We're done here, let's go!"

"So fast?"

"If we don't hurry, it will be too late. I can already feel that many powerful demons are rushing here. The three monsters fighting in the sky on the other side of the battlefield are about to decide the winner."

While explaining to Scar and the other two, Noshier looked at the sky on the other side. There was a legendary wizard on the scene, and the movement caused was even greater than this side. It is estimated that the sound of the Balor Flame Demon's self-explosion will be heard in a short while.

"Everyone, go in quickly, I will take you away from here!"

Noshier took out the arresting magic bottle on his waist again. Scar and Leon looked at each other and went in without much hesitation. On the other side, Minsk

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Minsk is feeling it! Minsk is about to tame this big guy!"

"Hiss! Whoosh!!"

"Stop it! Minsk, what are you doing?"

At this time, Minsk was sitting awkwardly on the nightmare warhorse, hugging the nightmare's neck tightly like a sloth.

Noshier didn't know if Minsk was always like this when he fought with Haruman, but he guessed it should be similar. Probably only in this way can this group of nightmares be stopped by them and prevented from returning to Haruman.

Haruman, who lost his mount, was much less powerful, which greatly reduced the difficulty for Noshir to subdue him. From this point of view, Minsk was undoubtedly a minister with great contributions, but now.

"Minsk is a ranger, and rangers are friends of animals! Minsk can feel its pain, let Minsk tame it!"

Snap!

Noshir slapped his face with a painful expression. He wanted to tame an enemy nightmare warhorse surrounded by the demon tide. Only you, Minsk, could do such a thing!

"We can talk about this later! I have a way to take this horse away. You go back to the bottle first, hurry up! I will never lie to you. If you don't leave, it will be really difficult to leave!"

"Ha! I know that the omnipotent Noshir will always have a way!"

"Let me get in!"

Noshir took out the empty bottle and aimed it at Minsk, and put him in directly. At this time, Xiaobu also jumped onto Noshir's shoulder and shook his head helplessly at Noshir.

Seeing this, Noshier could only smile helplessly. Xiaobu said he was Minsk's driver, but he couldn't influence Minsk's thoughts at any time. Once his stone head got stubborn, even ten underground Los beasts couldn't pull him back. However, this nightmare warhorse.

"Huh! Huh!"

Looking at the majestic warhorse in front of him that kept digging the ground with its hooves and was full of hostility, Noshier also found that this was a rare mount.

"The crown's control quota is not enough, but fortunately I have other ways."

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