The Origin of Arcane

Leave it to me. The Odin warrior named Jebe responded. This man's body is not particularly tall and strong, but his arms are particularly distinctive, long and thick, with raised muscle bumps all over them. Not much thinner than his own thigh, it looks like a humanoid gorilla from a distance.

You don't need to ask to know that this person is definitely from the wolf family, and he is the best at shooting.

The iron tire longbow he was carrying also proved this point.

It's just that his archery skills are useless against these undead monsters.

After realizing that cutting off their heads would not kill them completely, Jebel didn't even untie his longbow, and directly drew out a pair of scimitars for close combat.

Hearing the order at this moment, Fang Cai put away a pair of scimitars and retreated behind Prince Zana.

Prince Zana, together with the other two Odin orc warriors, slammed and killed the surrounding undead monsters, trying hard to make room for Jebe to play.

As the number one sharpshooter beside Prince Zana, Jebe really didn't do it. After the longbow was in hand, the mace arrows went straight to Narentoya like a torrent. They were fast and anxious, and shot out in the blink of an eye. Shoot as many as six arrows.

Every arrow is a full bow, not only fast but also powerful enough.

Narentoya was still continuing her prayers, gathering her strength, and she didn't feel anything about the outside world.

Yiribisi, holding a scimitar in front of Narentoya, was obviously not so easy to get along with. With a loud shout, a round of scimitar danced like a crescent moon, and the six arrows were smashed down. Of the five arrows, one of them was too late to stop, so he jumped up and blocked Narentoya with his body, letting the sharp arrow nail him on the shoulder.

Yiribisi broke off the arrow by the root, and grinned at the three princes: If you want to hurt Aunt Wang, you must pass my test first, give up, you have no hope, even if it is you If you escape from here, you won't be able to escape the undead army outside, which is invincible with manpower.

Chagan! Adair! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive this bastard away. Prince Zana yelled at the other two princes who were a little closer to Narentoya.

You think we don't want to, but you should try! Prince Chagan roared back.

The strength of these undead monsters is not static, and there is also a huge gap.

This may have something to do with their strength before they were alive, because during this time, Prince Chagan saw several familiar faces. Although they couldn't name them, they should be relatively famous Odin warriors in the Eastern Odin Empire.

Although their strength is not as strong as before, their speed and strength are not comparable to ordinary undead monsters. Coupled with their undead characteristics, the pressure on them is also quite large.

The opponent can resist their continuous attacks, but they dare not take any blow from the opponent.

Narentoya obviously paid great attention to her personal safety, and most of the powerful undead monster warriors were thrown in front of her.

The more Prince Chagan and the others rushed forward, the greater the pressure would naturally be.

It's too late! It's too late! It's too late! Prince Adair looked desperate, and his face was abnormally pale.

This is caused by massive blood loss.

He cut off an arm decisively just now and saved his life, but the conflict that broke out immediately left him no time to deal with the wound.

The arm that was tangled up in clothes was constantly oozing blood, taking away his vitality.

Narentoya didn't give them much time to react.

At this moment, the power gathered around her has reached a peak, and the high-pitched prayer is coming to an end, and a name spit out from her mouth - Frozen.

A strange blue flame, exactly the same as the previous freezing ray, spurted out from Narentoya's hand.

But in terms of quantity, the two are not at the same level at all.

This time it was no longer in the form of a ray, but in the form of a whirlwind, spinning out.

Freezing rays, they can also use these undead monsters as shields to block most of them.

They couldn't even dodge this whirlwind form of attack.

The temperature of these blue flames is low to a certain extent. When they do not touch objects, they are in the form of flames. Once they touch objects, they will transform into a frozen state at an extremely fast speed.

It seems to have a certain degree of activity. Once attached to a person, it is like a gangrene, and it cannot be shaken off at all. Unless a strong man cuts off his wrist like Prince Adair, these blue flames will spread to them at an extremely fast speed. The whole body, freezing them alive.

If these blue flames are attached to the limbs, this method can still be used, but what about the first landing point is his chest or head?

Especially after coming out in the form of a whirlwind, once it is sucked in, it will be in contact with all directions. After the whirlwind passes, it will directly turn into lumps of ice, and there is no time to react.

The most frightening thing is that after the flame whirlwind shot, it did not wreak havoc out of control.

The instigator of it, Narentoya, has a solemn expression from the beginning to the end, her hands are dancing in the air like playing a piano.

Following her movements, the whirlwind of flames kept changing directions, heading towards the gathering place of the three princes.

The first one to be recruited was naturally Prince Chagan.

They charged the most, and were closest to Narentoya. As soon as she made a move, the flame whirlwind landed naturally among them.

There was no room for them to resist at all, and they only let out a few miserable howls before being enveloped in layers of blue flames.

After the whirlwind of blue flames swept past, they had already turned into ice sculptures.

At this time, the other survivors saw it clearly.

After they turned into ice sculptures, those blue flames did not disappear out of thin air, but drilled into their bodies along their seven orifices.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after they turned into ice sculptures, they can still hear their wailing, the howling from the soul.

Run!

Run away!

Come back, I order you to come back.

You can't leave me, I'm your king, you can't leave me.

Faced with this kind of attack, the guards led by the remaining two princes completely collapsed. They no longer had the courage to continue guarding the two princes, and fled in all directions, trying to rush out with their own force.

The result is to let yourself die faster.

With joint efforts, they can still support one or two under the siege of undead monsters.

Once they fight alone and get close and locked by those undead monsters, it will be difficult for them to shake off. When the time comes, the flame whirlwind will sweep them and freeze them into a big ice lump with those undead monsters.

Following Prince Chagan, Prince Adair also roared in anger and turned into a big lump of ice.

The only remaining prince, Zana, was completely desperate, and even gave up his last resistance, because he was not good at force, and without the protection of those guards, he couldn't even escape the siege of these undead monsters. Go out, glanced at Yiribisi and Narentoya with vicious eyes, and cursed viciously, You are praying to the devil for power, the more power you use, the more reward they will receive in the future Duo, you are not saving our clansmen, but pushing our clansmen into a hell that will never be restored. I curse you, you must die a bad death, and your soul will not rest in peace after death...

In the endless resentment and curse, the whirlwind of blue flames swept across, and Prince Zana entered the frozen state together with his curse.

So far, all the direct heirs of the Lion Clan Royal Court have died.

This is something that millions of troops have failed to do since Ulaanba.

This matter, fully interpreted again, the knife from the back is always much more terrifying than a strong enemy from the front.

Whispering. At this moment, Narentoya uttered a comment coldly just now.

Narentoya's movements did not stop as the enemies were all frozen, she began to chant another more complicated prayer with a higher pitch.

As the prayer continued, the situation in the field changed again.

Those undead monsters that were not in the frozen state made a state of roaring, and then groups of blue flames gushed out from their mouths and noses. These blue flames were controlled by Narentoya. The power is exactly the same.

As the blue flames pulled away, these undead monsters were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only is the carrion being stripped from their bodies, but even their bones are calcifying at an alarming rate, turning into a pile of dust.

There is no doubt that these bodies are just shells, and these blue flames are the root of their ability to move after death.

This blue flame has the same effect as the death spell energy that raged in the Swamp of Despair.

For the living, they are out-and-out negative energy with super lethality.

But for the dead, they have become out-and-out positive energy, possessing the unique ability to dominate them and turn them into living creatures.

I just don't know, in essence, what is the difference between the two.

The only thing that is certain is that both are related to the soul.

In the gathered blue flames, faint howls were coming from it.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Narentoya is not aimless, pulling out all the blue flames from the undead warriors.

The main ones that were pulled away were the powerful undead warriors with serious physical damage and relatively low strength who stood in front of her and were used as her bodyguards. Not only did the blue flames in their bodies not be pulled away.

On the contrary, there are free blue flames being absorbed by them one after another, and changes visible to the naked eye are also taking place in the body.

The more blue flames absorbed, the more intense the death breath emanating from their bodies, the brighter the blue flames dancing in their eyes, faintly resembling Narentoya's attractive signs, instead of Staring at each other turned into a terrifying thing, and it seemed as if a blue aura would permeate their surroundings.

The strange thing is that the symptoms of decay on their bodies are getting lower and lower, and there are some signs of returning to normal people, but their skin color has not returned to normal, and it is always green with a little gray.

The weirdest one was Prince Zana and the others who had just been frozen into lumps of ice.

The ice layer on their bodies seemed to come alive, slowly wriggling on their bodies, accompanied by a steady stream of blue flames, pouring into their bodies along their seven orifices.

A howling sound came from the depths of their bodies.

These howls are not in the normal sense, but from the soul.

Obviously, Narentoya is not so much casting a spell now as she is performing a transformation ritual.

Transforming them into that undead warrior as well.

More precisely, it should be a higher level undead.

Most of these undead warriors around Narentoya have lost their thinking instincts, and can only obey simple orders and act according to their instincts.

The advantages and disadvantages of this undead warrior are very obvious.

The advantage is that they are not afraid of life and death, because they themselves are the embodiment of death, as long as they are given orders, they will go forward bravely until they kill their enemies.

The downside is that there is no way to think independently and execute more complicated orders, just like this assassination mission, Narentoya must personally go out and command on the spot.

If one really wants to organize an army of undead, one needs to have a large number of undead who can retain part of their thinking ability, command and revive the dead.

Not to mention, Prince Zana and the others have special identities. Once they are successfully transformed into undead, they will be able to swallow their tribe without bloodshed.

Once they have undergone the transformation of life and death, even if they still retain part of their memories, they are no longer them.

Faced with this strange situation, not only did Yiribis not show any surprise or intolerance on his face, on the contrary, there was unconcealable fanaticism.

This kind of fanatical gaze was not focused on Narentoya, but on the sky directly above where the blue flames gathered.

When Narentoya's singing reached a peak and the blue flames gathered to a certain height.

A great will diffuses from it.

The great lord of all things, the ruler of winter, the shelter of the night, the ultimate destination of all things, thank you for your protection, under your protection, we will no longer worry about hunger and cold, and will no longer worry about death With fear in our hearts, we are death... Iribis prostrated himself on the ground involuntarily, and all kinds of praises spewed out like a tide.

Very well, I have been watching what you are doing. I am very satisfied with your recent behavior. I have never been stingy with rewards for those who serve me faithfully. Spread the gospel farther, and I will give you more at that time. The great will that came said so.

Of course, this great will does not speak directly, but is directly transmitted through consciousness.

It was as if a voice was ringing directly in their heads.

This will is so powerful that even the blue flame seems completely unable to carry his arrival.

Since his arrival, the blue flame began to shrink at an extremely fast speed.

From the size of a human body, it became a head, then a fist, then a ping pong ball, then a needle tip, and finally turned into a blue light spot.

Although it was just a spot of light, it was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

When it couldn't shrink anymore, the blue light spot exploded suddenly, divided into countless strands, and injected them into the body of Prince Zana respectively.

With the injection of this condensed blue flame, the already lifeless body twisted and jumped crazily like a fish that had landed on the shore.

It was as if they were being drawn by an invisible thread. At the beginning, they were obviously a little stiff, like a robot.

There is a soul screaming and roaring faintly in the body.