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Chapter 357 Prajna's Hidden Ability

Seeming to have a tacit understanding, Banruo looked at him and said lightly: "Instead of asking me, why don't you ask Hogg."

Right.

Prajna is a ghost family, but not a ghost. It can be understood as a native human born in hell. In the final analysis, it is a person who is more adapted to the hell environment, rather than a ghost who survives only on the soul body.

Lothar sighed: "Forget it, he will see it himself."

The sound of artillery fire gradually subsided as the wolf elites ascended the city.

The three-meter-high brown-haired werewolf rushed towards Lothar like a ghostly figure.

boom--

Banruo stood in front of him, the black shield in his hand stretched wide, resisting the impact of the brown-haired wolves.

The blade of fire flashed.

The huge heads of the brown-haired wolves were directly chopped off by Lothar.

The flames scorched the wound black, not even a drop of blood was left. Even among the horned wolves, who were elites, they didn't even have a chance to react to Lothar's sword.

Now, his body is covered with black triangular scales, half-dragon form endowed him with a strong physique, combined with the coercion of the dark lord, in the eyes of the surrounding wolves at this moment, no matter the enemy or us, the fear brought to them is nothing. Far beyond the average centurion.

Banruo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lothar to turn into a half-dragon so soon.

Lothar was also helpless.

The enemy's strength is too strong. If he doesn't turn into a half-dragon, he will be at the level of an elite miscellaneous soldier. He is no match for any leader-level figure. Wisdom is not good at lethality, although he is also a centurion-level Combat strength, but it is very difficult for her to kill any opponent quickly.

More and more enemies climbed onto the city wall. There were six centurion-level powerful enemies alone. At the moment, Lothar's combat power of the same level, even including himself, is only three.

He, Hannya, also has a Texas wolf clan.

He cooperated with Banruo tacitly, and fought back and forth with the three centurions.

But not far away, the two centurions of the enemy were attacking the wolf centurion of Texas back and forth. Seeing that the centurion of his side was struggling left and right, and he was no match for the enemy at all, Lothar couldn't help feeling anxious stand up.

There are many enemies, let them divide and encircle, and wipe out an important combat force of our own side. Next, he and Banruo will face six enemies.

Prajna also clearly saw the enemy's plan.

These four opponents were not in a hurry to attack, but just wandered around, blocking the way for the two to support the past.

Lothar raised his hand and threw a string of fireballs. The magic learned from Anna is actually quite powerful. Although it is restrained by the magic resistance gold, in this world where there is no magic resistance gold at all, this shortcoming is almost nonexistent.

Coupled with the blessing of Lothar's dual volcanic divinity, as soon as the fireball appeared, it flew away with a billowing heat wave.

But the enemies were all nimble, and when they saw the fireball coming, they immediately drew back to avoid it.

What Lothar wanted was for these people to avoid them. At the same time, with the blessing of the blood waterfall, his strong physique made him extremely fast even if he couldn't understand any movement skills. Attack the enemy of your own centurion.

When Missel saw his friends coming to help, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. The strength of these two enemies was not weaker than him, and he couldn't handle the two-sided attack.

But at this time, when he saw the centurion of the expeditionary force with his back to Lothar, not only did he not turn around in a hurry to avoid, but instead showed a grin on his face, and continued to attack him with his claws.

not good!

This guy is on the same level as him, so it's absolutely impossible that he didn't feel the enemy coming from behind him, so there must be something wrong!

"careful!"

The voice was still stuck in his throat.

Missel saw a tall werewolf with a white mane around his neck jumping up from the edge of the city wall.

He was holding a long spear upside down in his hand, and it should have been planned for a long time. The moment he appeared, he threw the long spear fiercely.

The strong sense of crisis made Lothar's back sweat, and he had no time to dodge. He directly used his talent of rock, and the moment the spear was thrown, it turned into a bloody giant wolf full of fangs, gnawing on Lothar's body. on the neck.

The blood wolf bit Lothar's body and shook it crazily, but it felt like it was biting a solid piece of steel in its mouth. No matter how it shook, Lothar was still unscathed.

The wind howled.

boom--

The edge of the black shield spun violently, and was thrown from Prajna's hand, directly splitting the blood-colored giant wolf from the center, and the indestructible spear was broken in the middle. A trace of heartache flashed in the eyes of the white-maned werewolf, and he roared, four The wolf clan of the expeditionary army rushed towards the already defenseless Prajna.

Banruo frowned, looking at the enemies in front of him.

You don't really think I can only defend, do you?

It's just that this method is really going to be used?
There was some hesitation in her heart, seeing the first werewolf pounced in front of her, she made up her mind.

I saw the black ghost-mask shield flying out like a chainsaw. It was extremely fast, shuttled across the city like lightning, and quickly harvested the lives of the enemies one by one. The ghost mask on it quickly devoured one soul after another. There was no joy on his face.

The attack after the shield is released does not consume the power of Prajna, but the soul energy that it has worked hard, diligently, and stored for such a long time like a miser.

Even if it kills a person, it can swallow another energy, but it knows that the energy that its master really needs to consume is more than this.

Along with more than ten wolves were killed.

Hannya's body surface suddenly ignited black magic fire.

Killing ten enemies in a row activated her third talent [Fierce Battle], and her attributes were improved in all aspects.

Her fair skin was covered with strange totems like black blood vessels. In the center of her forehead, there seemed to be worms wriggling under the skin, constantly bulging up, as if they were about to break through the skin and grow out at any time.

In her eye sockets, all the whites of her eyes were filled with ink-like black, like a ghost in hell, just looking at her, it seemed that she could feel the pain, despair, anger, death and other negative breaths.

Bang, she punched out, and a pack of wolves rushing towards her suddenly flew upside down as if hit by a high-speed train.

Immediately afterwards, the black shield flew back to her side again, and exploded into a thick black mist with a bang, covering Prajna.

The remaining three wolves who besieged her paused, not knowing whether to continue attacking for a while, their beast instincts reminded them that they must not be touched by the black mist.

When the black mist disappeared, what appeared in the eyes of everyone, where there was no shadow of Prajna, was clearly a gigantic black giant ghost with a spiral-shaped horn, a mouth full of thick fangs, and long green hair like Like a cloak, covering its back.

It was five meters tall, and its sharp white claws were at least one meter long. The moment it appeared, the claws pierced through the body of a wolf clan that was closest to it.

The wolves couldn't help screaming, and Bai Sensen's claws quickly branched out into countless branches like tree roots.

There was only a snap.

Countless white thorns protruded from his skin, and even a thorn protruded from his screaming mouth.

There was an unconcealable shock on Lothar's face.

This is Prajna?

(End of this chapter)