Buddha fairy tour

Chapter 173 Undead Knight
Dashak snorted, "Even if I die, I won't let you get that thing." A red box appeared in his hand, and a small black ball appeared on his left hand. Yeyue saw the magic power of undead contained in the ball. It was very low, but it was more than enough to smash the box.

Garos's face was not panicked, but the sarcasm was thicker. Just when Dashak was about to hit the red wooden box with his left hand, a spear pierced his chest. Blood splattered everywhere.

Dashak turned his head mechanically, and an undead knight stood behind him, exuding a cold aura.

Pointing at Garros with trembling hands, "When... did you send an eighth-level necromancer to sneak... behind me...?" It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person with an eighth-level strength to hide from a ninth-level knight. It belongs to a magic saint with super strength, but undead are not living things, they don't have a trace of life, so they can sneak up on people with high strength. If the high-level undead deliberately hide it, the ordinary god-level may not be able to feel it.

Garros smiled triumphantly, "Idiot, didn't you notice the black shadow that flashed past the moment the shield disappeared just now?"

So, Dashak did remember it, but he didn't pay attention at all at the time. With a wry smile, he fell heavily on the ground, and his eyes began to slacken.

Garros smiled slyly, "Forget it, if you are in a good mood today, I won't torture your soul, and let you go to see the God of Hades with peace of mind." Walking in front of Dashaq, he bent down and was about to pick up the wooden box on the ground.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out like lightning, and the wooden box was firmly grasped in that hand.

Garos was startled, hurriedly took two steps back, looked at the man in white in surprise, "Who are you!"

"The person who wants to kill you." Yeyue smiled lightly, he was very interested in the thing that the two undead magicians were desperately fighting for.

Garros looked at Yeyue with a gloomy face. If someone else was so arrogant in front of him, he would have thrown the undead magic over and blasted that person out of the scum, but facing Yeyue, Garros was very afraid. Just now This person was standing in front of him, and he didn't realize that this person's strength was terrifying.

Even though the battle between Garros and Dashak consumed most of the magic power, the mental power is abundant. In terms of the strength of the spiritual power, except for the spiritual magician, who dares to say that it can compare with the undead system, even ordinary god-level powerhouses It is difficult to get close to him within ten meters of his body without letting himself notice, but this person... Even now, there is no trace of his strength.

Garros knew that even if he was in his heyday, he would be able to fight against ordinary god-level powerhouses at most. If he was a warrior at the peak of the god of war, then his chance of winning would not exceed [-]%. Not in Chengdu, if it is said that he is close to death against the peak of the God of God, but against the king-level powerhouse, he will die out of ten!

Garros suppressed his anger, "This strong man, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me after stealing something from me?"

"Your thing? Hahahaha..." Yeyue laughed mockingly, "It's not that you just killed someone and snatched it from him. It's strange that the robber can reason. Today I also I want to learn from you, steal your things, and kill you by the way."

Garros' face was ashen, "Your Excellency, don't bully people too much."

Yeyue smiled contemptuously, "I will bully you, I am willing, what's the matter, come and bite me." Yeyue provokes Garros' anger all the time.

Garros's anger finally erupted. As a ninth-level undead saint, when has he been treated like this? It seems that he is talking soft words. This person will not let him go, so let's fight, one A strong man has the dignity of a strong man, even if he dies, he will still hurt you a little bit, "Hmph, then there is nothing to say, go die!"

Shaking his hands, an eighth-order "death shock wave" was shot out, and suddenly a black light wave blasted towards Yeyue with a powerful force.

Yeyue nodded. The undead magic is indeed very powerful. It must be the strongest eighth-level attack magic "death shock wave" in the undead system. Its power can be compared with the ninth-level magic of the elemental system, but...

Yeyue just waved her hand casually, and this shock wave, which was enough for a ninth-level powerhouse to face seriously, dissipated invisibly. The magic under the third-level forbidden curse was really not enough for Yeyue.

With Yeyue's current emperor-level strength, the ninth-level magic can no longer pose any threat. If there are thousands of ninth-level magic, it can pose some threats.

Seeing this scene, Garros couldn't help taking a deep breath. Sure enough, this person is at least a king-level powerhouse. Is he really going to die here? Damn, I'm fighting with you, and Garros summoned again Zombie leader, with more than a dozen ghost knights, and countless ghosts and skeleton soldiers appeared. At this juncture, Garros couldn't care if he would alarm the strong in the city, and kept pouring magic potions into his mouth to recover Magic, a desperate call.

When Yeyue saw this scene, she was not surprised but delighted, good boy, this clearly gave me merit, she waved her hand and shot a piece of Buddha light, covering all the dead souls and purifying them.

The undead in the Buddha's light mask kept wailing, in unbearable pain, and the shrill screams sent chills down the spine.

Garros has stopped summoning. No matter how good the magic potion is, the effect is limited. The magic power in Garros's body has been exhausted, and drinking the magic potion will not restore it for the time being. I have drunk so much just now, it has reached the limit .

Garros was dumbfounded when he saw the army of undead he summoned was trapped by a Buddha light mask and disappeared continuously. What's going on? Could this person still know how to use light magic, but he didn't feel a trace of magic fluctuations, and this is a number of times. Wan's undead, even if a king-level powerhouse can turn the vitality of heaven and earth into magic elements, it is impossible to become a light magic god, unless he was originally advanced to the king level as a light magician, but this It shouldn't be possible. In the entire continent, the Pope should be the only one who has practiced light magic to the king level. And judging by the appearance of this strong man in white, he should be a warrior. He has both practiced magic and martial arts to the king level?
Garros wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

After a while, all the undead disappeared under the shroud of the Buddha's light. To be precise, they were washed away from their grievances and sent to reincarnation, while those who could not be washed away were all scattered.

Yeyue saw a piece of golden light descending from the sky, and it instantly entered her body, merit!Although the merit is countless times smaller than that in the fairy world, after all, it saved millions of wronged souls at one time, but this time it was only [-] to [-], and only half of them were saved.

The merit entered into the body, and Yeyue felt extremely refreshed.

With a flash of figure, he flashed in front of Garros, before Garros could make any movement, Yeyue's right hand was already placed on Garros's head like lightning, directly using the soul search method!Yeyue was looking for the secret about this box, and wanted to see what caused the two undead saints to fight to the death.

Garros felt an indescribable pain in his head, his hands and feet were flailing, trying to struggle in vain. A magician's physique is generally recognized as weak, even though Garros's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth rank, his physique is not even as good as the eighth. A super warrior, if Garros can struggle away, Yeyue can die.

After a while, Yeyue sensed countless masters flying towards this direction. Tens of thousands of undead suddenly appeared in the imperial city of the Aussian Empire, and then disappeared suddenly. If no one sensed such a big movement, those in the imperial city The masters are all pigs.

Anyway, I know the secrets in the box, so I should go.

Before leaving, Yeyue cast a cold glance at Garros, who had become an idiot, and threw out five flavors of real fire, burning Garros and Dashak's body to ashes. There will be a lot of trouble, maybe Garros and Dashak will die unexpectedly, and they will be cremated together when they die.

(End of this chapter)