Night Raven Master

Chapter 249 I wish you peace

Chapter 249 I wish you peace
After the power ring blocked the rotten flesh, Yate did not cancel the power ring, but turned his attention to the hatch of the ghost ship.

Although he intentionally did not destroy the deck, the deck itself also has the ability to defend against spells.

That huge, octopus-like undead, the strength of that kind of power is much higher than that of the first level of the apocalypse, and is close to the second level of the apocalypse.

When this big octopus is still alive, its level should be around Apocalypse Level [-] to Apocalypse Level [-].

It is also quite strong in the ocean, at least it can occupy a sea area.

Just by looking at that tentacle, one can probably infer the size of its whole body, which should be about the same size as this [-]-meter-long ghost ship.

It is very difficult to make such a big monster into a necromancer, and it is basically impossible to completely transform it. It needs to rely on a large magic circle to complete the transformation.

Moreover, a large number of necromancer stones are needed to keep the corpse from corruption. To repair the corpse, the necromancer also needs to have the repair spell of the corresponding level to the corpse.

In other words, the focus is on maintenance.

Carcasses can become weaker and weaker over time if not maintained enough.

If the undead spirit of this big octopus remains in its original state, it is unlikely that the hand of darkness, whose attack power has reached the second level of the apocalypse, will win so easily under various buffs.

If there were necromancers above level [-] of Apocalypse, they would not allow such a powerful helper to gradually lose their combat effectiveness.

In other words, among these ghost ships, there are no necromancers above the second level of Apocalypse.

If that's the case, then it's a good fix.

There are thousands of undead hidden below the deck, if it is someone else, it is still a bit difficult to deal with, but
Legion battles—

The corners of Art's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile, and he started to move forward:

"Come on, my little darlings."

Every time he took a step, a dark shadow appeared.

"Yeah——"

Shadow crows descended from the black mist covering the sky, emerged from the shadows, and stopped on the deck and mast of the ghost ship. In just a short moment, nearly two hundred shadow crows appeared.

Their hoarse and ugly calls made the atmosphere even darker in an instant.

A gray light flickered in the pair of dark gray eyes.

The next moment, pitch-black, almost human-shaped shadows crawled out from the shadow-covered deck.

The number is close to six hundred.

Shadow Servant lv8: Condenses the darkness, forming up to 29 individuals of shadow power who obey orders, and the attribute value is 45%.

Art's current mental value is 101.

Every shadow servant here has a total attribute value of 45, and each one is a high-ranking professional.

One man becomes an army.

Although these shadow servants are only capable of melee combat, there is no problem in dealing with the thousand undead below the deck. In other words, only a hundred shadow servants are needed to deal with the thousand undead below the deck. It can be dealt with, and the other shadow servants and shadow crows don't need to participate in the battle at all.

From now on, he only needs to deal with the big undead octopus and its owner.

"Then, lady, it's our fight."

Art stopped at the position of the main helm.

In front of him, a man in black robes was standing there. He was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and his figure was invisible. The mask on his face covered his face, and there were spells that interfered with perception, which could not be penetrated. The mask identifies his face, and he holds a dark cane in his hand.

"Wizard, you are really confident."

The voice is female and sounds like she's in her 20s, but necromancers. Age is such a thing.

Art narrowed his eyes, smiled and shrugged his shoulders:

"Why do you say that?"

"In front of a spellcaster who is stronger than you, you have summoned so many low-level servants. Do you really think that wizards are the strongest?"

The man in black clenched his cane and slammed on the deck.

The next moment, the entire ship vibrated, and one after another undead appeared at the hatch, charging towards the shadow servant.

"My undead was prepared in advance, and you temporarily summoned so many servants, how much spiritual energy is left?"

The man in black raised his staff and launched an attack on Yate:
"Eating of Souls!"

In the few seconds of talking with Art, her necromancy has also been completed-

At the same time as her voice sounded, a huge phantom ghost face with a diameter of more than five meters appeared in the air, like some kind of beast and human face.

The moment it emerged, it opened its mouth and bit Arter.

Facing the impact, Yate just smiled and swung his white-gloved right hand vigorously.

A giant dark hand with a length of nearly 15 meters emerged from the air and slapped that grimace.

Direct defeat.

The spell of the quadruple mask is always on, and the four extra temporary personalities allow Yate to "concentrate" on fighting while taking a leisurely look at his skill bar. Many skills activated at the same time are consuming his Psychic power and psychic power.

Right now, he didn't apply all the buffs.

For example - Apocalypse Shadow Lord.

Cooperating with the ability that also comes from the shadow crow - incarnation of the shadow, it can give him another layer of buff.

It's just that Art didn't use it.

If all the buffs are used, and then other Shadow Crow Lords are summoned, and ten Shadow Crow Lords use the Shadow Lord's ability to increase together, the destructive power of a hand of darkness can approach the peak of the second level of Apocalypse.

In terms of size, Yate has experimented once, and the size of about 30 meters can probably directly crush the entire ghost ship.

There are more than [-] skills lit up in the skill bar at the same time.

However, Yate's mental strength and spiritual power have not decreased much because of this, the reason is——

[Feedback dedication lv3: convert up to 40% of the health or spirit of up to 40 crow servants into 3% of its own health or spirit. At this time, the donor crow will become frozen and unable to move. ——"A steady stream"]

Coupled with the dark night poetry meditation method that has been upgraded to lv10, he has consumed a lot of spiritual power and psionic energy in his spiritual sea, and he is recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of consumption is not even as fast as the speed of recovery. When the other party delays in preparing the spell, Yate also uses the feedback dedication to completely fill up his blue bar.

Some of those shadow crows standing motionless on the mast are not simply watching the battle, but are donors.

"You still use such a costly spell?"

Seeing his spell being shattered by the opponent's spell, the necromancer didn't have any negative emotions. On the contrary, there was a mocking sneer on his face under the mask.

Because the other party is a wizard, she is very cautious. Even after the scope of the other party's apocalypse domain is only the first level of apocalypse, as a necromancer of the second level of apocalypse, she has not let down her vigilance.

But
The opponent didn't keep the details of saving power and saving consumption at all in the battle, just like an upstart, squandering his psionic energy arbitrarily.

I was too cautious before, there is no need to deal with such a fool.

Because I'm a wizard, don't you take me seriously?
Use at most two, no, three Apocalypse-level spells, and this idiot should have no psionic power to continue casting spells.

The necromancer clenched his staff tightly, and ghostly blue shadows appeared on it, like some kind of words.

In the next moment, the negative energy condensed into hundreds of resentful magic ghosts, which hit Yate like a storm.

Apocalypse Level [-] Spell: Wraith Storm
The voice of each spell ghost is extremely ear-piercing, like a heart-piercing scream.

The violent storm of wraiths swept in like a shock wave, the decks that passed by were lifted, and all the items were knocked tottering.

Facing such an attack, Art just smiled and opened his mouth.

Auxiliary professions, if they are single-player, are indeed not that strong, they are weaker than most professions, and they will basically lose in pvp, but
But if there are two auxiliary professions.
Among the players, there is a genre called buff flow.

The essence is to continuously superimpose buffs, whether it is skill-type buffs or attribute-type buffs. Later, the stacking technique flow was developed.

While stacking buffs, stack skills of the same type to increase power.

such as
[Undead Howl lv3: Make a hoarse howl, causing 160% damage in a cone-shaped area of ​​power, causing a dizzy effect. "——miserable and hopeless"]

From the ability of the crow transformed into a hydra—

[Multiple attacks lv6: Each head can spit out different attacks - sound waves, acid mist, venom, frost. 】

The ability derived from the crow transformed from the armored bird——

[Metal sound lv6: Make a sharp metal sound, causing physical damage. The higher the density of the target, the higher the damage of the metal sound. 】

And the ability derived from the siren - the howl of the banshee lv8.

Taking the appearance of the move as the naming method, Yate tentatively named it—Sonic Tornado, or Sonic Storm?
The moment Art opened his mouth, a cone-shaped sound wave mixed with multiple abilities rushed forward like a tornado.

Under the enhancement of multiple buffs, the power is similar to Wraith Storm, even better in power.

Moreover, because the capabilities are not the same, they are not coordinated and full of instability.

And the unstable result is——

boom! ! !
At the end of the sonic tornado, four different forces acted on the wraith storm, producing a violent explosion.

The impact of the wraith storm and the sonic tornado destroyed all the deck between the two, the mast also broke and fell down, and the main rudder behind the necromancer was also directly blown away.

When the sonic tornado hit, the necromancer hurriedly called out the bone shield, the necromancer shield, and various spells and items that could be used as protection methods for protection.

And Yate just smiled slightly, relaxed his body and fell back——

Dive into the shadows.

Since the opponent did not restrict the shadow, Art will not resist this damage.

When he was lying on his back, he took off his top hat and made a gentleman's salute:

"I wish you peace~"

(End of this chapter)

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