Quadruple split

【What it is……! 】

Farah, who was floating in the air, suddenly felt a chill rising from his back. He subconsciously turned back and looked into the distance, only to see the sin lord smiling and nodding to himself, and behind him, a man covered in body The monster hidden in the dark red armor was looking up at him stiffly...

Although it does look like a humanoid creature, Farah immediately identified it as a 'monster'. The figure that was not inferior to the giant monster was looming in the blood mist, and the two figures behind the armor were The red 'eyes' covered with bloodshot eyes are full of death and madness. The black smoke escaping from the body is actually composed of the resentment of the dead, and the bursts of wailing sounds are like coming from the abyss. It was poured directly into Farah's ears through the air, making the Dharma God feel uneasy as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Then he saw the sinner, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, gently raise his hand and snap his fingers...

"Go play with him."

【Varied……】

The monster that seemed to be fished out of the blood pool disappeared from Farah's sight in the blink of an eye. Then he heard a low roar coming from behind him, followed by a handful full of The bloody and rusty sword whizzed down with force, trying to cut him in two!

"Space blast!"

Farah didn't even have time to look back. He immediately disrupted the space behind him, and then immediately launched a row of arcane barrages with his backhand. At the same time, he waved his staff to draw a row of neat golden runes all over his body, and on the third Activate it instantly!

"Dying Light - Flash!"

Dozens of pure golden lights spread out in all directions with Farah as the center, illuminating the dead city that was always shrouded in dark clouds. The smoke that had just escaped from the agitated space was instantly melted away. Half of the body, the blood shadow that was delayed for several seconds before being chopped off, was also bounced aside by the magic shield, and did not cause any harm to Farah.

"Isn't it very strong..." Farah used a flash technique to distance himself, and looked at the monster in front of him with a gloomy expression that exuded a strong aura of death. After discovering that the opponent's strength was not as strong as he imagined, he still There was no carelessness at all, and he even became more vigilant in his heart.

"Death!" Zang Yan, who had half of his body melted away, roared in a low voice and threw the huge bloody rusty broken knife towards Farah. The chain wrapped around the knife was held by the end with one hand. A blood line spreads out along the weird arc in mid-air, transforming into countless twisted weapons that arrive first like a storm. The surging negative energy above can even drive ordinary people crazy!

But Farah is no ordinary person...

More than a dozen light blades appeared in an instant and tore the scarlet storm into pieces in the air. The broken knife wrapped in the blood mist was also imprisoned in place by a circle of magic circles that suddenly appeared, regardless of level or magnitude. , Zang Yan, who has no killing bonus at all, is really much worse than Pharah.

As a result, at the next moment, Farah, who was just about to give the evil creature the final blow, fell from the sky with a loud roar and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood in mid-air.

"Because you found that the evil creature that suddenly appeared was weak, did you start to get carried away?" Mo Chong, the Dharma God in the distance who was struck down by Galahad's sword, shook his head and chuckled: "Don't forget Everyone at this moment wants to kill you~"

Mo's voice was very soft, so soft that even Ji Xiaodao, who was standing next to him, couldn't hear it clearly, but it resounded directly in Farah's mind, like a demon lurking deep in the heart, in your field of vision. Whispers outside...

[Soul-captivating voice]

Active skills

Mastery requirements: Intelligence 60, Charisma 60, [Chaos] or [Evil] alignment

Consumption/limit: 1% of maximum mana/second

Effect: Try to establish a spiritual link with the target. After success, your voice will sound directly in the other person's mind regardless of the distance, and will have a 'soul-taking' effect. When the target is in the 'soul-taking' state, every word you say will There is a certain chance of superimposing a layer of 'Voice of Confusion' on the opponent. Each layer has a certain chance of causing the opponent to fall into a 'lost mind' state for 0.5 seconds, making him unable to control his body. When the target endures the 'Voice of Confusion', When the sound exceeds 30 levels, it will 100% fall into the "lost heart" state, which lasts for 3 seconds, and will be immune to this skill for 30 minutes after the effect ends. Cooling time: 15 minutes

※Hyperlinks※

1. The success rate of establishing a spiritual link depends on the mental strength of the caster and the target.

2. The success rate of superimposing ‘Voice of Confusion’ depends on the logic, rationality, and pertinence of the user’s language and the mental strength of the target.

※Hide effect※

Because the caster has the [Demon King] talent, the success rate of trying to establish a spiritual link with any target will be increased by 90%.

[Note: There is never anything in this world that is so ugly that it will make people go crazy just by looking at it, but there are countless creatures that can destroy 'firm materialist warriors' in the form of chatter, so by This proves that a dirty mind is far more lethal than an ugly appearance! PS: Although the former may be more popular...]

"Sin Lord!"

Farah forced himself to cast an anti-gravity magic before he landed. After barely stopping his body, he immediately raised his hand and threw a hot burst of lava at Mo. Although this dual attribute magic of fire and earth was not very powerful, It was too strong, but it was already the strongest attack that the Dharma God could unleash instantly at this time. Galahat's shadowy giant sword had already struck again, forcing him to teleport over short distances at the first possible moment. Use the flash technique to distance yourself.

[But the Sin Lord's strength shouldn't be too strong. Even if he just uses instant spells, he should be able to do something about it...]

Farah, who was back in the air, was thinking while chanting a short group silence spell to the hurricane mage group not far away, and then turned his attention back to the 'Sin Lord'. He was not a fool. , it is impossible not to see that there is definitely something wrong with that young man who is showing off his weirdness at every turn, and the monster that the other party just summoned is by no means a means that a down-and-out noble can have, and it is completely different from the 'second-rate warrior' he claims to be. Can't get involved!

But after all, Sin Lord is just a young man, and the lethality of his exploding lava is definitely not something he can easily...

boom! ! !

The violent explosion swallowed up the masked man and the dark elf beside him. The compound magic that even the high-level knights would never dare to resist instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire. Several people close to the two of them The mage was lifted several meters away by the sudden spread of flames, and the rich fire element in the air even made it difficult for them to breathe.

The Dharma God's movements were so fast that the Sin Lord didn't even have time to escape...

The mages smiled bitterly and shook their heads, feeling that the Lord Viscount was really unlucky.

As a result, in the next second, the crazily raging flames around them were extinguished instantly, but the two people who should have been reduced to ashes were standing there unscathed, with a huge black statue appearing next to them!

"It's wonderful~" Mo clapped his hands gently, and the eyes under the mask that were as predatory as the abyss were full of smiles: "I almost got hurt..."

[Summoning: Fallen God Statue]

Summoning active skills

Requirements for mastering: Intelligence 65, no faith, [Chaotic] ​​camp, destroying any [Lawful] and [Good] churches, there is a certain chance of automatic understanding.

Consumption/limitation: 20% of maximum magic value, 20% of maximum health value, 20% of maximum physical energy value

Effect: Summons an immovable Fallen Angel Statue, which increases the overall resistance of friendly units within a radius of 100 meters by 50%, reduces all magic damage received by 30%, and loses 1% of the maximum health every 5 seconds. The value is 2000% of the caster's maximum health and lasts for 1200 seconds. The caster can choose to sacrifice the fallen angel statue at any time to increase his total resistance by 60%, reduce all magic damage received by 60%, and recover 1 per second. % of the maximum health, the duration is equal to the remaining time when the Fallen Angel Statue is sacrificed, and the cooldown time is 48 hours.

[Note: despair! Repent! Go crazy! Fall! Annihilate it! We were lied to, all of us! There is no salvation at all in this world, you won’t understand, you won’t understand! Burn it, burn it! Let the dirty soul in your mouth fall into eternal sleep, I have seen it, I have seen it! All things will eventually surrender, and I will be the forerunner! Tremble, my countrymen! I will return eventually! Stand under that immortal flag and listen to your wails! Just like what we experienced countless years ago, everything is in vain, and this time. I have made my choice! The most correct choice! 】

On the base composed of gears and discs is a sculpture of a woman. She was nailed to a huge stone pillar with a cross, and countless chains were tightly wrapped around her thin body, but this did not seem to bring any trouble to this woman. In any pain, her expression is full of joy and madness, the corners of her mouth are raised high, and the lifelike eyes flash with relief, but there is a hint of despair and vicissitudes. In short, this is definitely not the look that a statue should have!

"How did you do that!" Farah looked at Mo in disbelief. He couldn't imagine how the other party managed to remain unscathed by the blow he just dealt!

Mo Piaomiao's voice sounded directly from Farah's mind again: "Although I don't mind answering your questions, is it really okay to be distracted at this time?"

【Oops! 】

Only then did Farah suddenly realize his situation. At this moment, Galahad's Sand Burial Gate was less than half a meter away from him, and at some point, Orang Yan, who had recovered as before, also appeared directly below Farah. .

He flashed on the spot almost without hesitation!

Powerful mages often feel unreasonable, and the flash in mid-level arcane magic makes countless melee professionals hate it. This spell has an extremely short casting time, a very short use interval, and a short moving distance. Such a short spell can be said to be quite useless, but when it comes into the hands of a sage-level mage, it becomes even more extreme!

For Farah, magic like Blink should be able to be cast instantly, and the cooling time is almost non-existent. He is the pinnacle in the two fields of arcana and space, and he can also use magic that is not originally possible. Excessive consumption is suppressed to a minimum, so you can use it however you want!

During the countless sparring sessions with Galahad in the past, this spell was often the direct cause of the latter's swearing.

You charge and I flash, you chase me and I flash, you throw and I flash, you curse and I flash!

For some reason, thinking of Galahad's angry face, Farah couldn't help but laugh sadly...

puff!

Then he saw his left arm flying out with a pool of scarlet blood, and then he felt a heart-piercing sting...

"You are not the only one who is silent, Lord Dharma God."

The Lord of Sin's voice echoed in Farah's mind again, but he had no time to look back at the other party's expression at this time, because Galahad's second sword had already been swung down!

And it is not an ordinary sword, but a sword of strange sand that wraps the entire sword body in a dark golden flying sand, and its direction, speed and strength are unpredictable...

[The old lion is serious! 】

Farah, who had been forcibly silenced at some point, quickly activated a ring, and his whole person instantly became illusory.

Galahat, who knew by intuition alone that his attack was destined to be in vain, immediately placed the Sand Burial Gate in front of him, and the sword that was about to strike was actually turned into a charged attack. , the dark golden flying sand above is surging crazily, waiting for Farah to give him a thunderous blow the moment he breaks away from his current state!

But the Dharma God who had just turned himself into a 'real illusion' showed a mischievous smile to his old friend, and then disappeared in mid-air in an instant, and then...

"I won't let you almost get hurt this time." Farah, who suddenly appeared behind Mo, shouted in a deep voice: "Die!"

Garros and Galahad realized the threat of this attack to Mo at the same time, and rushed here almost desperately, while Ji Xiaodao immediately tried desperately to fight against the huge pressure from the surroundings. Mo pushed away.

But this time it seems it’s too late!

Each golden rune was lit up instantly, and terrifying magic fluctuations exploded...

“Dying Light—Glorious Dawn.”

A dazzling golden light pillar rose up, it was light enough to assimilate everything! !

【Is it over...】

At this moment, Farah, who could almost conclude that the 'Sin Lord' was the mastermind behind the scenes, breathed a long sigh of relief. His face was extremely pale as he was bathed in a ray of light, and the severe pain in the broken arm was unbearable, and his magic power reserve was unbearable. It has dropped to less than one-third of the usual level, but if that person is really the instigator of everything, the price he paid is definitely worth it!

Grand Duke Garros stopped in mid-air...

Galahad also restrained the Gold Devouring Lion King...

Ji Xiaodao lay embarrassed on the ground more than ten meters away, with a wisp of bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blank...

The light of dawn pierced the gloom and passed away in an instant.

Dark clouds once again covered this dead city.

Farah looked at Zang Yan with only half of his head left in front of him, feeling cold all over.

A cold voice came from mid-air...

"Sin bites."

Chapter 100: End