Night Raven Master

Chapter 220 Mist Giant Crow
Yate, who was standing there, his body became pitch black, collapsed and disappeared.

Count Susie frowned, his scarlet eyes looked around, and then stagnated in a black psionic mist.

That fog has been floating there since the beginning.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and Earl Susie could see that a strong life force was agitating in it, which was somewhat similar to his situation just now.

And the one hidden in the mist is Yate.

This is a wonderful feeling, as if the body is trapped in some kind of turbid liquid.

Yate could clearly feel that the dark spiritual energy gradually condensed into substance in his skull, attached to the skull and began to expand and expand, forming a bird skull shape similar to a triangular cone, and some kind of tissue was constantly entangled , Twisted, and deformed, spreading like a living thing, the smooth and soft brain also began to swell and become bigger.

The psionic energy formed new muscles, bones, internal organs, epidermis, and feathers, and new flesh and blood tissue formed on Ater's body.

The pain mixed with numbness gradually disappeared, and Art also changed from a human form into a huge gray-white crow.

With a body height of more than three meters, the usual size of the Shadow Crow Lord is even larger.

Except for the indifferent look in the slightly blue eyes, there is nothing similar to the original Ater.

His clothing was already in the inventory before using Gol's Ravify from Mist ability.

Although his clothes can be stretched, the extent is not as inflated as the shorts of a prairie giant in the movie of the previous life.

Erratic, smoky feathers also grew, the gray and white feathers glowing with the dim black light of psionic power.

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Demihuman Bloodline Crow Transformation lv9:

Passive: The effect of psychic spells below lv9 is reduced by 67%.

Active: Transform into a misty giant crow. After being transformed into a crow, it is immune to psychic spells below lv9, and the effect of psychic spells above lv9 is weakened. All attributes are increased by 30%, and the effectiveness of psychic spells is increased by 30%.

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Mist crow.

A monster that can release the fog of the mind. The fog of the mind will cause the lost person to have hallucinations and gradually erode their spirit and heart.

Misty illusions are what Misty Crow is good at.

But it's a pity that Gol has not yet reached the apocalypse, and he cannot obtain the apocalypse ability of the misty crow through the crow mage.

The giant fog crow transformed into Yate flapped its wings, and the gray-white fog spread rapidly, covering all the crows on the ground, treetops, and castles.

The gray fog intertwined with the black and gray shadows completely blocked Count Susie's vision.

The huge area with a diameter of more than one kilometer is filled with shadows and fog.

"Transformation spells? Or implanted with the blood of monsters."

as same as him.

The scarlet eyes swept across the black and white shadows and fog, but the enhanced vision could not penetrate this layer of fog.

A figure emerged from the mist.

They are all his companions when traveling.

And, they should all be dead.

There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and then turned into indifference:
"Illusion? What an ugly and weak trick."

The huge black and red bat wings flapped, the black wind around him swirled, and the red blood mist rushed in all directions. However, the surrounding gray and white mist did not disperse because of this. On the contrary, because of his attempt to disperse the mist, the mist became thicker.

His eyes scanned the black and gray shadows around him, and the gray and white fog seemed to be locked together by the shadows, unable to be dispelled.

Among his spells, there is no suitable spell that can deal with this situation.

Gathering his wings, he squinted his eyes and landed on the ground.

Blood mist and black wind wrapped around his body, protecting him.

"Young man, don't think that this spell can deal with me."

He moved forward steadily, towards those familiar figures.

Almost at the moment when he stepped out, those figures jumped up, their bodies twisted, with resentment and anger on their faces, and inaudible hoo hoo sounds from their throats, and they rushed towards Earl Susie.

The black and red blood wind swirled, like some kind of monster, mercilessly biting off these figures by the waist.

The broken human form shattered into a gray mist.

"So it's not a mental illusion, but a physical illusion?"

Count Susie squinted his eyes, looking at the disappearing figure.

"Yes."

Art's voice came from the gray-white mist, and the voice came from all around, making it impossible to recognize his direction.

At this time, Art was quietly standing on the top of the castle in the image of a misty crow.

"Illusion Spells"

Illusion spells, or illusion spells.

Using light, shadow, sound, and smell as the medium, the target is the illusion of the five senses that exerts illusions on the senses, such as the phantom sound spells such as the corpse poet.

A psychic illusion that acts directly on the other party's mind and spirit without a medium, and has different effects depending on the target.

An image created directly by the caster, a false illusion that does not act directly on the mind, all targets perceive the same illusion, can create illusions, but the illusion itself has no substance - the illusion of time of the illusion pocket watch and the fear of the shadow That's it.

Compared with the false illusion, to put it bluntly, the physical illusion is similar to the shaping spell of the creation system, which can directly cause damage to the target.

Enchantment spells that control the mental behavior of other creatures, such as charm person spells.

"Looks like it's hard to clear."

Beside him, two purple crows that were less than a quarter of his height were standing at his feet, looking like children.

The purple crow standing on his left turned his head, and looked at the misty crow with his purple eyes, and the immature voice sounded like a little girl:
"Master, this guy can be killed casually, right? Why waste time?"

"If you just kill it, it's really easy, but if you kill it so quickly, the experiment won't be able to be completed."

The voice of the Misty Crow is exactly the same as Yate's original voice, with a hint of indifference.

"You are really stupid. Although I have already obtained some of his experimental notes, the master wants his memory."

Another one-eyed crow made a voice like a little boy: "Tsk tsk tsk, Leleike, the wizard's memory is not so easy to deal with, if you are not careful, you will lose part of your memory."

"Lavender, can you actually understand what Prome said?"

A clear voice with no ups and downs sounded, and the slightly smaller female Cyclops asked suspiciously.

"I don't understand! I don't understand Brother Promi's words at all."

The male one-eyed crow blinked the big eyes that occupied half of his head and said.

"Brother Prome's words are easier to understand than the master's."

Art just glanced at them lightly.

Then he turned his gaze to the place shrouded in fog.

The shadow crows are staying in strange trajectories, and in front of them, a shadow forms the appearance of an inscription.

Every shadow crow is an inscription.

And they add up to a huge magic circle.

The area with a radius of one kilometer has been completely enveloped by the magic circle formed by the shadow crows.

This area has become a closed space.

At this moment, Earl Susie suddenly discovered that the gray-white mist had formed two phantoms in front of him and behind him.

It must be fake.

A huge phantom of a crow is exactly the same as the image of the white crow that the other party has transformed into now.

The other is the image of the opponent's body, a gentleman in a tuxedo and a black top hat.

After discovering the phantom, Count Susie's eyes flashed red:

The black and red blood wind swept towards the two phantoms.

But when the blood wind collided with the two phantoms, Earl Susie's face changed drastically, as if he had been hit by something, his body was blasted out, and then with a bang, he hit the shadow formed above the wall.

His black and red bat wings flapped violently, and the whirling wind stopped his body.

Blood spilled from his front and back.

There were large black and red marks on the chest and back.

"hateful."

He looked at his chest, and the scar was undoubtedly caused by his own strength.

But at this moment, he suddenly stretched his wings in front of him to protect his body, and a spherical shield appeared around his body.

boom! ! !
There was a crisp sound of the shield shattering, and an invisible attack hit Earl Susie's pair of huge bat wings, blasting his body out again.

The gray-white mist rolled the shadows to form a shadow wall.

At the same time as the shadow wall was formed, countless black spikes also appeared on it. If they hit it directly, the consequences would be disastrous.

Count Susie flapped his wings hastily.

A thick black burst out from his body.

Apocalypse!

The black wind, centered on his body, spread out like a storm, and the bloody mist overflowed from his body, mixing in the psionic black wind.

but--

When his Apocalypse Domain spread, he felt a strong sense of crisis, as if he had done something wrong.

"It's a pity, Lord Susie, if you insist on not using the Apocalypse Domain, it will be very difficult to end it, but now"

The realm of the Apocalypse is strong, there's no question about that.

But where did the Apocalypse Realm come from?

The weak embodiment of the unfinished road, and the expansion of the apocalypse field, actually disperses one's own abilities, which is very useful when dealing with a large number of enemies, but dealing with enemies of the same level, such an approach.
Count Susie was taken aback.

It was impossible for him to make such a mistake before.

Without the slightest hesitation, he realized that something was wrong, and prepared to take back the Apocalypse Domain.

However, without knowing when, strips of black shadow tentacles have emerged.

Countless bird-shaped shadows floated within the scope of his Apocalypse Domain, forming a spell sequence.

Immediately, he felt a weight in his body.

The Apocalypse Domain that spread out is locked!

(End of this chapter)