Magus Tech Chapter 1123: Soul Spells

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After more than half an hour, the ground of the village calmed down.

The black-armored soldiers who entered the underground passage behind the burly man came out one by one at this time, and carried out the corpses one by one, laying them flat on the small square in the center of the village, arranged in a neat row.

The air above fluctuated slightly, and the wizards who flew high into the night and merged into the night appeared one after another, fell to the ground, walked to the corpse, and carefully checked one by one to confirm whether the corpse was completely dead.

A corpse in the corner had its head chopped off, and the wizard was still worried. A thin translucent wind blade emerged from the fingertips, cutting open the opponent's entire chest like a blade, exposing the heart. After poking hard at the shriveled heart in the shape of a coconut, he nodded to his companion, expressing that he was definitely dead.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the last person underground also came out of the passage. He was the burly man who entered first. At this time, he was covered in blood, and there were a lot of pieces of meat hanging on the surface of the armor, which looked a little hideous.

Looking through the gap left by the mask, the burly man quickly swept across the field, and his eyes fell on the corpses in the field.

Stepping closer, he turned his head and asked the wizard who came down to check the corpse, "Is it all here?"

"Yes, my lord, they are all here." The wizard replied respectfully.

"Did anyone run away?" The burly man asked again.

"No." The wizard shook his head, "There were indeed two people who tried to break out of the siege before, but we shot them down. This time we attacked them suddenly, and they didn't expect it at all. With such a great advantage, and you as an adult, there is no possibility for them to resist."

"That's good." The burly man nodded and let out a sigh of relief, "Then, prepare to clean up the ceremony, and it's over."

"Understood, let's do it now."

"Yeah."

The burly man responded, turned his head to look at the many black-armored soldiers lined up beside him, and waved an order: "Irrelevant personnel withdraw from the village, the wizard prepares for the ceremony."

"Yes." Many black-armored soldiers responded in unison, without any fuss, they all turned around and walked towards the village.

Not long after, the black-armored soldier entered the forest and disappeared, leaving only dozens of wizards and burly men in the entire village.

The burly man walked towards the outside of the square of the small village, stopped at the periphery, and looked at the wizard. At this time, the wizard began to move closer to the corpses lined up on the ground of the square, and an incomprehensible spell came out of his mouth.

"Kerry...Hughes...Amon..."

As the spell sounded, the surrounding air became thicker a little bit, and the already dense night became darker, and it was almost impossible to see your fingers.

"Shhhhhhh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the crystal cones that had been stabbed into the ground outside the village by the wizard before whizzed out and flew towards the center of the village with light.

During the flight, the crystal cone was deformed, as if it had been scorched by high temperature, and gradually melted like glass, and was pulled out into long and thin crystal threads not much thicker than a hair.

The filaments multiply and weave into each other, forming ropes that end in triangular points that move through the air like a swordfish.

Tens of seconds later, there were nearly a hundred "swimming" crystal slender ropes above the village, moving faster and faster like strange creatures that hunted mosquitoes and flies. Immediately after, there was a faint wailing sound in the air, as if a transparent creature was pierced by a crystal rope-they were souls one by one.

"Swipe!"

The crystal rope continued to accelerate, and the howling sound in the air became louder and louder, until it was almost clearly audible.

Dozens of wizards stood there with indifferent expressions, and continued to chant long incantations.

"Maha...Nok..."

The tone of voice was originally low and solemn, but it gradually became soft and soothing. It sounded like a lullaby to lull a baby to sleep, and it made people want to close their eyes.

Soul-based spells: Evening Requiem!

Slowly, slowly, the wails of the souls in the air began to decay, and finally disappeared completely, as if they were all asleep.

Dozens of wizards stopped chanting spells, looked at each other, and exchanged a look.

One.

Two.

Three.

There was a short pause of three seconds, and after three seconds, dozens of wizards unanimously chanted new spells loudly.

This time, the mantra was high-pitched and chilling, like an awl, it pierced into the eardrum of a person hard enough to bleed directly.

"Korut... Toka!"

"Aha... Umuya!"

Accompanied by the sound of the incantation, the entire space vibrated violently, and the originally crystal clear crystal rope was suddenly stained with a layer of dangerous blood red. An electric arc that is more than ten centimeters long appeared at both ends of the crystal rope, and quickly passed to the middle, making a "crackling" sound.

"Todays!"

With the exit of the last syllable, there was a "boom", and the arcs of all the crystal ropes exploded in the air, and the whole village seemed to be covered by a huge **** grid, and it looked like a distorted human face Probe down.

That face was weird and gloomy, like a devil from hell.

Soul-based spells, Soul Blast!

Boom!

With a bang, all the crystal ropes were finally shattered, followed by many souls strung together by the crystal ropes.

Dead cleanly.

"Hoo—"

After doing this, dozens of wizards let out a long breath, and their faces were a little pale. It was obvious that releasing two large spells in a row had consumed them a lot.

One of the wizards walked towards the burly man outside the square and reported the situation. The rest of the wizards were not idle, their eyes lit up, and they quickly scanned the surroundings to make sure there were no fish that slipped through the net.

The wizard who reported walked up to the burly man and said, "My lord, the ceremony is complete. It is confirmed that the enemies here have lost the possibility of being resurrected, so no information will be sent out. We are still in the dark." at."

"Very good." The burly man nodded and said, "Check the scene again, and leave with the team after confirming that there is nothing wrong."

"Yes." The wizard turned and returned to the square.

As soon as the wizard left, the burly man turned his head to look to the left.

"Tat-tat-tat."

From that direction, a communication soldier wearing blue light armor ran quickly, ran close, and said a few words to the burly man: "My lord, there was news from the north just now, saying that it is..."

More than a minute later, after listening to the communication soldiers, the burly man pondered for a while, and confirmed with a buzzing voice: "Is that what the superiors said? Speed ​​up the progress without affecting the plan?"

"Yes."

"In this case, it will involve... a lot of changes. Today we only planned to clear this target. If we speed up the progress..." The burly and strong man pondered, and asked the communication soldier after a few seconds, "How far is it from here?" Where is the nearest next target?"

"Farrow," the comms soldier replied.

"Huh? Farrow?" The burly man didn't hear clearly, and asked with some doubts, "Isn't Farrow in Soma? I remember it's not very far from Nandu Xia~IndoMTL.com~ No no." The communications soldier quickly shook his head, and explained with a more emphatic tone, "My lord, it's not Farrow, it's Farrow."

While talking, the communication soldier took out a sheepskin map and pointed it to the burly man: "My lord, look, this is the place. It has a very similar name to our Faro, but it is in the south It is near a commercial city in the Free Federation. If we are fast, we should start now, and we should be able to arrive before dawn."

"Is that so?" The burly man responded, thought for a few seconds, and issued an order, "Okay then, inform the team and set off for Faro immediately!"

"Yes." The communication soldier hammered his left chest with his right fist, gave a military salute, turned and left.

Not long after, many soldiers in the forest wiped away their own traces and walked quickly towards Faro in the night.

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