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Chapter 550: Holy Light Descends and Frost Bone Dragon


The magic shape in Modra's hand was thrown directly towards the black mage on the high wall, but when it was about to hit, it was blocked with a sword and shield.

That's right, use a sword and shield.

This is also the first time Wang Chu has seen someone use his body and an ordinary long sword to resist magic, and it is also the magic of a spellcaster level person, even though it is only an interrupting magic.

Wang Chu looked at the warrior standing next to the black mage, who looked almost the same age as Duke Eregon.

However, the aura emanating from his body was obviously stronger than that of the dragon knight beside him.

If you look closely, there seemed to be a layer of black smoke floating around his body.

"Caruso" Modra looked at the other party angrily.

"I will not let you disturb Master Giger's magic.

Your resistance is meaningless.

All struggles are in vain in the face of real power."

As soon as they finished speaking, Rias and Anwenna felt their legs being entangled by hollow arms stretching out from the ground.

It seemed like countless hands were tightly holding their legs, and they were even running up.

The sound of hundreds of ghosts roaring could be heard in my ears.

They came from underground.

Those arms seemed like ghosts that could not emerge from the ground, crying and struggling, trying to get free and occupy the body of a living person.

Rias drew her sword to strike, only to find that these things could be seen but could not be attacked.

The sword blade passed through the middle without touching anything, just like air.

But these countless arms actually exist, and they don't just hold the legs.

Wang Chu saw the ghost arms they grabbed on Anwenna's calf climbing up, and black blood-vessel-like things could be seen on the white thighs also climbing up.

"Holy Light, please guide us." boom.

A ray of golden light fell from the sky, covering an area of ​​more than ten meters.

The ghost arms howled and burrowed underground as if they had suddenly been fatally injured.

For a moment, such a scene flashed through Wang Chu's mind.

It was as if tens of thousands of ghosts were howling in hell and undergoing purgatory, and all their arms that were shaking under the illumination of the holy light burrowed back into the ground.

"What should I do, Duke Eregon?

My magic can't protect everyone from the Holy Light.

Please make a voice."

Akara just kept raising his hands, but now he has both hands raised.

Another beam of holy light descended, expanding the range to nearly fifty meters away.

Wang Chu looked back at his side.

The holy light was like a barrier.

Wherever it passed, all the ghost arms howled and retracted, while the places outside the holy light were retracted.

The entangled soldiers fell off their horses, even the war horses could not avoid it.

Black blood-like lines quickly covered his body, spreading from his feet to the top of his head.

In the next second, the flesh and blood body actually began to wither, just like a blooming flower withered in a few seconds.

The flesh gradually shrank, revealing the skeletal form.

In the end, even the bones fell down, leaving only a shrunken skeleton that fell to the ground.

The war horse was not spared either.

Tens of thousands of people fell in an instant.

Death and decay.

This is simply death magic.

Wang Chu looked back at the magician on the high wall.

This was obviously a hidden necromancer.

There are some differences between necromancers and black magicians.

Wang Chu learned from the classics and stories in various cathedrals that black magicians are good at using various dark spells to secretly create fear, just like yesterday's nightmare.

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Necromancers, on the other hand, study spells such as killing people and resurrecting the dead.

A magician usually does not have a single specialization, so in Wang Chu's opinion, there is no difference between these two similar magics, and they may have studied each other.

The holy light barrier separated the army on the boundary between life and death.

Some of the soldiers who were slightly closer could still run in to gain safety, while those who failed to reach the holy light could only fall outside.

Struggling hard to reach in an arm.

Under the holy light, the black bloodshot arm gradually improved and returned to its original appearance, but the body outside the light had completely withered.

"Akara, take the people out slowly, as far as you can go, hurry up."

"But."

"Stop talking nonsense.

Only the Paladin can protect the soldiers.

The rest will follow me in the attack.

Only by fighting out will we have a way to survive."

Erigon shouted at Akala angrily.

The little girl didn't dare to speak and nodded in understanding.

"Why is our great dragon knight Duke Eregon escaping?

This is not like your style."

A mocking voice came from the high wall.

"Run away, no.

I'm here to take your life this time.

You can't run away this time, Galbatrix."

Erigon called out the black dragon's name loudly.

Oh, and there's the black dragon.

The dragon's roar sounded again, and Galbatrix, who was lying on the ground, tried to stand up.

It didn't seem to be affected by death and decay, and its wounds seemed much better after resting for a while.

"Captain Mysulia and Commander Rias, follow me.

Modra and Master Mal, you will deal with the other one."

Erigon shouted, and there seemed to be a force of energy surrounding his body.

He was the first to rush out of the holy light barrier, and with his amazing jumping ability, he jumped directly to the top of the ruins of the fortress, probably less than ten meters away from the high wall.

On the other side, the magic that Warlock Mal had just used seemed to be usable.

A tall portal with three people appeared beside him, and the Demon Guard walked out of the door again.

"Suffer death, you heretic."

Erigon summoned the black dragon to attack together, and was about to jump to the high wall when Caruso jumped down with the remaining warriors.

"If you want to attack Master Jig, you have to get through me first."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you.

With the help of the dragon clan, you are no match for me.

Your shadow demon can't save you."

Erigon looked at the other party and said jokingly.

Shadow Demon It turns out that the uncoordinated black smoke on his body was emitted by the Shadow Demon.

"Really, do you think you are the only ones worthy of the Dragon Clan?

Master Giger has killed countless self-righteous dragon knights like you, Master Giger.

It's time for them to see the true power of our Raleye City. ” "Okay" the necromancer on the high wall replied confidently.

He crushed the magic orb that he had been holding in his hand, and then there was movement in the direction behind everyone.

The soldiers who had just been killed by Death and Decay moved again.

To be precise, they didn't move, but their bones scattered.

The bones of tens of thousands of people floated in the air and were reassembled.

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A bone dragon similar to a dragon appeared on the battlefield. roar.

It can actually make a dragon roar

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