End of the Magic Era

And in front of this, although it's just a constant ghost Beamond, losing body, the power of physical struggle will decrease, but the ability to take damage has increased several times, physical attack has almost lost its effect on this guy, resistance to spells is also far more powerful or Beamon giant beast, very troublesome.

Didhara exploded at full strength, playing a heavenly battle, temporarily being able to tie hands with this ghost, but only flat hands.

The orange flame from Didala, for this ghost Bimont has little killing power, can only slowly grind the death breath outside the body of Bimont. The death breath here is almost as strong as the death spirit surface. It is a joke to grind the ghost Bimont in this way...

And the ghost Bimont only had the ability to fight close, and was suppressed by magic, unable to get close, and had to fight constantly, and the scene instantly stalled.

But there's more to this ghost than Mon, and the bigger threat is that it's like a tidal wave, almost endless beast death, and these guys are the real threat.

Most of the power of the crowd is attracted to this ghost Beamon, and there is not much cleansing power for those Orcs coming after them.

Everyone backed off and applied a spell. A few minutes later, that ghost was as tight as a mad dog. Don't desperately launch a strike over and over again. The rear caught up with more and more animal dead spirits...

Suddenly, Lin Yun's face changed slightly.

The dead spirits, like ants in the rear, seemed to be in order.

The largest number of Orc Skull Troopers, slowly forming the shape of a large army, like a long serpent, each Orc's Dead Spirit empties out a little distance, a little distance that will keep them from getting into chaos when they run off.

And this team of animal skeletons out in the middle of the sky, all left to those senior dead spirits, a team of dead wolf cavalry and skeletal beasts rushed on this empty road, the speed instantly more than doubled.

Originally, the animal skull soldiers stacked together in a dense and numb way. When they ran wild, many animal skull soldiers fell and were trampled to death by the rear dead spirit. The scene was very confusing.

And those high-ranking spirits, if they want to rush out, they have to kill a bloody path in these Orc Skull Troopers, and they can't make it out at all.

But now, all of a sudden, everything is in order, and even the skeletal bipedal dragon in the sky, like a headless fly, starts to form a team and fall to the ground.

A state-of-the-art veteran rides on the back of a skeletal bipedal Feilong. Skeletal shooters, giant spear pitchers, and necromancers, combined with these skeletal bipedal Feilong, instantly become a large group of death wind knights.

Large pieces of white bone arrows, white bone spears fell from the sky, and a group of dead magicians wrapped around bones, whose eyes burned with a dark green flame, constantly released the magic of dead spirits.

Dead spirits have changed so obviously, as long as they are not blind, they understand that there is a great deal of trouble, which can lead to the presence of these dead spirits...

Indeed, in the rear army of the dead, a small animal, the dead, looks like a dry corpse, wearing a broken robe, holding a miserable white bone cane in one hand, and dragging a haunted green skull in the other.

“My God, is it another heavenly scale, or is it a death shaman...”

There was a terrifying scream in the Odin kingdom's ranks, and everyone's face changed dramatically.

Death Shamans, the existence of an Orc Death Spirit, a heavenly death Shamans can definitely control all the dead spirits here, including that ghost Beamon.

You know, a bunch of dead spirits rushing in like headless flies, and a bunch of dead spirits who are under control, are not at all of a grade.

The latter is at least three times more powerful than the former!

This is not yet the strength of Death Shaman himself...

Without waiting for anyone to do anything, the dead shaman in the middle of the sky waved a short white bone cane and a circle of grey and black halos spread away.

In the meantime, all the dead spirits of the Orcs covered in halos roared, and the white bone surfaces of the dead spirits covered a layer of grey and black light.

Running at an instant increased by 30%, the breath of the dead converged, and the sky condensed a large cloud of death, and the momentum doubled.

“Shit, mass death blessings, this guy can actually give a hundred thousand dead spirits at once...”

Anderfa's three faces creeped, and the three faces screamed together.

“Completely aided death Shaman, over, let's get out of here...”

Lin Yun's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. Things were troublesome. If it was a heavenly battle type death Shaman would be better, but it was a completely auxiliary type of death Shaman.

Abandoning the ability to fight positively, it has raised the power of Shaman's reign to the extreme, and its fighting power is fully embodied in the endless spirit of the Orc.

The spells that will be used, they are all additive spells for these dead spirits.

But it's even more troublesome, because this Shaman of Death can at least give these brainless spirits five or ten times more fighting power!

The end result is necessarily dragging everyone down, the dead are tired, and there is no time concept at all, even after the previous year, which is no different from an hour for those dead.

But humans are not the same. Don't say a year. Ten days at most will drag everyone here alive!

And that death Shaman released a group of death blessings, and after holding more than 100,000 dead spirits at once, he raised the skull of his left hand. The fire of his burning soul in that skull swayed wildly, making a strange murmur, and the spell seemed to sound directly in the soul of all.

For more than a dozen seconds, everyone could only watch the dead Shaman sing the spell.

As this spell comes to an end, the smell of death on the earth begins to boil, and all sorts of broken bones on this meadow begin to converge at a rapid pace.

Crushed spirits, resurrected one after the other, those broken bones combine into a new spirit.

The black-grey smoke swept through the grasslands. Between now and then, there were 56,000 more dead spirits on the grasslands...

“mass resuscitation...”

Andefa's voice is starting to tremble a little.

On the Odin Kingdom side, everyone's face turned pale, which scared me...

Morgan stumbled and muttered to himself.

“Shit, the purely assisted death of Shamans, is that so strong?" He revived tens of thousands of dead spirits at once. What the hell are you fighting for? You're dead... ”

Though it has long been known that purely assisted death shamans grow only within the scope of application and control of the number of dead spirits as the rank increases, who would have thought it would be so strong.

Death Shamans, there are few such beings in the realm of the dead spirit. The animals believe in their ancestors. After death, the souls either return to the earth or become the ancestral spirits of the guardian tribe, and hardly become dead spirits.

The heavenly death of Shamans has never appeared in the Northender world, only in the record, and purely assisted death of Shamans, even higher spiritual lords, will not provoke.

Now everyone understands why this guy is such a hooligan.

Not only can you control the Undead Army in the same way as your own arms, but you can also bless the Undead Army constantly, along with this group of Undead Rehabilitation Techniques. Unless you burn all the bone residue of the Undead, you can kill as many as you want and the other side will be resurrected.

It's no surprise that a bunch of low-life spirits are tired of living a celestial life.

And the death shaman was released, and Didala, who had been fighting and retreating, suddenly made up his mind to come up with a silver-shinkling magic.

“Retreat! ”

Didala roared and threw out the silver-light magic in her hand, which flew towards the ghost Beamon and suddenly blew up in the middle of the sky, turning into a giant silver net spanning hundreds of meters.

Ghost Beamon's paws pierced the hole in the silver mesh, tearing the silver mesh apart and changing its shape, but for a moment and a half it seemed impossible to tear the mesh apart.

Each of the four corners of the mesh has a half-metre long cone, and the top of the cone is engraved with a statue of an underground giant beast that is incredibly heavy, like a mountain, sleeping for thousands of years at a time, outside it looks like a normal mountain peak.

The cone fell at four corners, and the silver flashed, and the statue of the four heads on the cone was as if it had survived, turning into a phantom of four underground beasts, suppressing the ground.

Suddenly, the ghost Bimont was completely trapped by the giant net. As the ghost Bimont's insane struggle tore, the earth around him was trembling in the range of thousands of meters. The magic and the earth merged together. Even Bimont's giant beast could not escape that terrible weight, but the material of the silver giant net, though good, was ripped apart sooner or later.

Didala's cold face gave up the offense decisively and shouted.

“Retreat! ”

There is no way to fight this situation.

A group of people fought and retreated. Without the Ghost Beamon's assault, the pressure suddenly dropped by half.

“Let's talk about what happens next. If we don't continue like this, there are too many of these dead spirits, and there are Death Shamans, and these dead spirits are blessed with Death Blessings, at least five times more powerful, and that Death Shamans master Death Rehabilitation, and these dead spirits can at least ten times more powerful.

And these spirits are tired and can be pursued indefinitely. We do not know where this place is yet, but it is certainly not a very large position. If we do not find a way out, we may be chased forever by these spirits.

As long as there is one more of us alive, these spirits will not stop, and it will be possible to catch up with them for decades.

We have to find a way out of these damn dead spirits... ”

Didala's face was not very pretty, and she said these things in a gloomy way, and she looked around at everyone.