Mage Joan

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Joan quickly cast a spell, photographed a "heroic spirit" on himself, dispelled the negative state, hurriedly ran out of the barracks, and became a hawkman state of Jordonheim, soaring into the air.

Standing high and overlooking the camp, Joan can almost see the gray negative energy flow lingering in the sky like naked eyes with his naked eyes.

Joan flies against the direction of negative energy flow diffusion, tracing the source of this terror.

Unsurprisingly, the source of terror should be the **** colossus “Princess” of Calyudong Island.

As early as three days ago, Joan speculated that the Colossus of the Flesh also had a supernatural ability with a radiation range of several miles like the "Ice Lord" of the ice barrier colossus, which might be the effect of the Necrotic system.

Not long ago, personal experience shows that this prediction is likely to be correct.

The negative energy flow that has spread from the north has an effect on creatures similar to the "fear" of the 3rd ring of the necromancer. Although the effect is not as strong as the "fear", it does not scare people, but it has a wider range and impact. Also more durable.

When Joan leapt over the camp, he heard the bugle sounding below. It seems that Prince Sigmund, Sir Castis, Colonel Vaasa and Uncle Logan also noticed unusual signs and began to gather troops to prepare for this final decisive battle.

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At 5:10 in the morning on September 7, just before Joan began to search for the colossus of flesh and blood, about 6 miles north of Linyuanbao, a light cavalry company affiliated with the Midgard Colonial Corps was conducting reconnaissance missions.

The cavalry company had just passed by a hill, and suddenly heard the roar from behind the hill, the sound was thrilling, and the mountains and the earth were shaking.

The company commander quickly strangled the reins and motioned his cavalry to show their weapons and prepare to meet the enemy.

At the same time, a breath of subtle terror struck quietly, which made the soldiers of the company frightened and shuddered.

Fortunately, they are all professional soldiers, withstood the test of brutal warfare, and have more courage than ordinary people. Although they are panicking and uneasy, they can still barely keep calm.

However, although the horses they ride on have been specially trained, after all, they are still livestock, and their minds and courage cannot be compared with their masters. Under the influence of this invisible fear magic, they have been horrified by hoofs, trying to get rid of their masters’ control. Flee away from the source of fear.

Seeing that the horse was out of control, the cavalry company commander had to turn over and dismount, and ordered a cavalry to return to the battalion to report the abnormalities found in this area, and lead other subordinates who also walked on horses, clenched their arms, and went around the back of the hill, looking for fear and rumble. Roots.

The reconnaissance company passed through the woodland and walked about half a mile away. The trees in front of them became thicker, and the dense morning fog shrouded the canopy.

Through the mist, a huge hill was vaguely visible, and all witnesses were dumbfounded.

I don’t know how long it took before the soldiers recovered. They were shocked to find that the huge figure walking in the thick fog was not the mountain or building they originally thought, but a huge colossal giant stitched by flesh and blood. In one step, the sound of thunderous foot sounds, and the ground underneath trembles.

The magic that caused them to panic and shudder was also radiated from the colossal colossus on the opposite side, like an invisible curse, which could not dispel the fear, imprinted in the depths of their souls.

The reconnaissance company was deeply shocked by the horror scenes it had witnessed, curled up in the bushes, and stared at the colossus of the flesh towards its own side, so scared that the atmosphere did not dare to pant, lest it might be spotted by the giant. Come here, the disaster of extinction!

Fear of what is coming, the colossus of the flesh and blood approached within a thousand feet of the bush where the scouts were lurking, and suddenly turned his head to look here. On the face covered with stitches, two large crystal **** were inlaid in the position of the eyes , Transmitting a faint blue light.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance company were swept by this strange blue sight, and all of them felt cold all of a sudden.

However, they still dare not move, secretly praying that the horrible colossus did not notice the tiny ants like ants.

Unfortunately, no gods accepted their prayers. The colossus stopped and raised his right hand slowly. He grabbed the bushes where the cavalry company was hiding, and raised a circle of **** patterns, covering more than half of the soldiers. stand up.

The negative energy flow is like a cold and dark fountain, sprayed through the "death circle", injecting all the soldiers covered by the circle from the bottom of the foot to the top of the head, screaming and bursting, the **** body , Lying down in the bushes.

"Run!"

The cavalry company screamed loudly, urging the frightened men to quickly follow their own escape.

The Colossus did not catch up with the people who were rushing towards the depths of the woods, staring at the corpses for a few seconds, as if admiring the proud picture scroll he had created by himself, and then waving his hands, the negative energy tide swept through, and the corpses in the bushes successively Climbing up, shaking off the broken flesh and turning into a group of gritty ghouls.

The ghouls sensed the creator's orders, using both hands and feet, screaming into the trees and chasing down their comrades in their lives.

There were screams deep in the woods, followed by fierce fighting.

The Colossus is deaf to this, and continues to move forward.

Around the hill, in front of the reconnaissance company officers and soldiers fighting a large group of ghouls, lying on the ground more than a dozen corpses torn by ghouls.

When the colossus passes by these corpses, a "mythical power" is drawn, and the "myth evokes the undead" is cast across the air, turning those corpses into undead creatures under their control.

This time it was no longer a ghoul, but a more terrifying mummy.

The uniform worn by the deceased during his lifetime was transformed into a bandage tightly wrapped from head to toe, dragging the shrivelled body up, and a pair of flashing green eyes flashed between the gaps in the facial bandages, all of which were eyeed by this evil eye All of the living people were paralyzed and unable to move.

The mummy approached and raised the bandaged palm, as if the blade of a muzzle thrust into the comrade's chest.

The paralyzed warrior couldn't dodge, he could only watch the mummy's claws pierce himself, the blood burst, and the last time his consciousness quietly dissipated.

A few soldiers were not hurt by the mummy stabbing, but the wound was infected with the supernatural virus carried by the mummy, and the consequences were equally fatal. After just a few minutes, the body of the infected person broke down into fine sand like weathered rock, and was blown away by the wind.

The killing on the ground was nearing its end, and the Colossus continued to march forward.

On the southern horizon, Linyuanbao stood towering, and outside the fortress, the imperial army had already assembled, forming a position on the endless expanse of the Great Plains of Wiglider, ready to face the powerful enemy from the north.

At the same time, Joan had flown to the top of the Colossus of the Flesh, spreading his wings suspended at a height of 100 feet, and while the Colossus had not yet opened the anti-magic field, he performed "Higher Endoscopy" to investigate the "Her Royal Princess" from Caledon Island .

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