The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 637 Psychic Magic: Devouring Nightmare!
Kahn, who was panting heavily, looked at the crumbling Nabalu on the opposite side, and suddenly said proudly: "Although you have drawn with me now, you still cannot escape the fate of failure!"

"Failure?" Nabalu's pale face looked particularly astonishing, and doubts shone in his eyes.

Accompanied by Kahn's weird smile, a soft voice: "The swallowing of nightmares!"

Five words, just five words, seemed so heavy to Nabalu at the moment.

He felt that his eyelids were very heavy and couldn't help but collapse...

"What does it feel like?" Nabalu, known as the ice cube, panicked at this moment.

Strange lights shone, and with Kahn's weird smile, those lights gradually completely enveloped Nabalu.

"What the hell is this?" Hans couldn't help asking.

Seeing the strange light that suddenly appeared on the field, Chu Mo was shocked: "If I guess correctly, this horror is the real spiritual magic!"

"Spiritual magic?" Kadi and Hans murmured while looking at the strange light wrapped around Nabalu almost at the same time.

As we all know, the magic system is divided into: elemental magic, spiritual magic, space magic, sacred magic, dark magic, dragon language magic and special magic.

But in fact, holy magic and dark magic are also a kind of elemental magic.

The meaning of dragon language magic is ancient magic that only dragons can use.

Special magic is some life-supporting spells, such as transformation and the like.Of course, it will not appear in this book very much, it will only appear in some campus magic novels in the future!
In fact, there is still some summoning magic, but this kind of summoning magic requires the use of a magic circle, a summoner who belongs to one branch of space magicians!

Relatively speaking, spiritual magic and space magic belong to very mysterious magic.

On the Continent of Gods and Demons, the vast majority of magicians are unable to comprehend these two types of magic.

Fortunately, our pig-footed Chu Mo, his teacher is the only space-type magic instructor on the Continent of Gods and Demons, so he also learned space magic.

As for another kind of spiritual magic, this kind of magic also belongs to a large range of magic.

Because any magician needs to meditate before learning magic.

Meditation is all about exercising your mental strength.

The higher the spiritual power, the more extensive the magic elements used.

To put it bluntly, any kind of magic evolved from the most basic elemental magic.

Psychic magic has higher requirements on the mental power of the user. Over the years, there have been almost no magicians of this profession in the Continent of Gods and Demons.

Their attack power is not as high as elemental magicians, nor is it as common as ordinary magicians.

Like space magic, it is a partial and unpopular profession.

But don't underestimate this unpopular profession.

Because if a spiritual magician has trained his mental power to a very powerful state, then his hypnosis, or some kind of mental shock, mental storm, can definitely make the opponent unconscious forever, or even brain dead.

Compared with the viciousness and viciousness of dark magic, spiritual magic is silent and hurts people invisible.

It can be said that it is not easy to prevent, but high income also means high risk. To exercise a strong mind requires crazy meditation and exercise the brain. Most of the lucky people will become idiots, vegetative, and unlucky because of this. Those who died directly exploded.It is precisely because of this that spiritual magic is more difficult to practice.

The continuous use of sword skills to fight just now made everyone temporarily forget Kahn's true identity.

He is not only Kadi's elder brother, but also a spiritual mage, one of the six great mentors of necromancers.

How can a person who dares to be called a mentor among powerful necromancers be weak?

What's more, he is still a spiritual mage under high-risk training!
If Kadi is a genius among famous magic swordsmen, then Kahn is undoubtedly a super genius who breaks through the limits of magic in the land of gods and demons.

His magical swordsmanship is even better than Kadi's, and his performance in spiritual magic is one in ten million.

Now the magic cast by Kahn envoys is the devouring nightmare of advanced phantom magic in the spiritual system.

"What about the bus?" Kadi was in a hurry. He stood beside Chu Mo and asked with an ugly expression on his face.

Chu Mo looked at the field and replied relaxedly: "I have never practiced spiritual magic, and now it is the decisive battle between Daba and your brother Kahn. As brothers, we should trust Daba!"

In fact, there was still a sentence in his heart that he didn't say: "If the bus can't wake up, I can guarantee that Kahn won't leave here alive!"

But sometimes, the words can't be too clear, otherwise Cady will feel very uncomfortable.

Hans grinned and said with a simple and honest smile on his ugly face: "Yes, you have to trust the bus, he will be fine!"

Hans has a big brain, Chu Mo used to be more troubled by his big brain, but now he appreciates it very much.

"What kind of bullshit spiritual magic, the bus won't be knocked down by such dirty tricks." Standing aside, Barnick, who was throwing gold coins casually, had a flash of disdain in his eyes, and murmured.

Bean still stood casually with his eyes closed like that, without any change.

The slime on Chumo's palm was a little excited at the moment, his little eyeballs were staring at Nabalu, as if there seemed to be something very tempting in Nabalu that was attracting it .

However, these obviously did not let Chu Mo and others find out.

Nabalu, who was caught in the high-level spiritual magic of "Nightmare Devouring", would never know that because of him, the conversation between Chu Mo and others on the sidelines.

"Where am I?" Nabalu looked around strangely.

There is no color here, only him.

The sword that never left my hand has gone to nowhere now.

People in a different space will always habitually find something they are familiar with to comfort themselves.

The thing that Nabalu felt most familiar with was his sword.

This sword has become an indispensable part of his body.

No matter where the sword is, as long as his mind flickers, the sword will appear by his side.

To put it bluntly, Nabalu is the sword, and the sword is Nabalu!
But why in this strange and heterogeneous space, no matter how you call for the sword, there is no news?

Nabalu was nervous and frightened, and this emotion soon covered his whole body.

The ice-like Nabalu in the past no longer exists, and what is left is just a nervous, frightened, frightened child.

In a trance, Nabalu suddenly found that his body became smaller.

"What's going on here?" Nabalu cried out in horror, looking at the pair of tender and small palms in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)