But he still knows one thing at least, that is, the appearance of the forbidden spell often represents the appearance of the source mage.
"They are active mage! ？”
Brown-haired youth and Stanley looked at the direction of the embassy together, and their eyes were indecisive.
Hardy’s one-week white-robed mage may not look down on him, but the source mage is different.
Although there are many people here, it’s really not certain who wins or loses if you really treat a source mage, especially if the source mage holds the forbidden spell!
"It’s the messenger."
Stanley still looked at the direction of the mission and said, "He is also the one who cast this spell because of his strong magic breath."
The brown-haired young man’s eyes opened and his mouth closed with shock and disbelief when he heard the smell.
An excellent war commander deeply knows the importance of intelligence warfare, so after the failure of the attack on the envoy in the outer maze of Cá rdenas, he searched the information of the envoy silently through all channels, so he also knew the "Norman Ambassador"
He even found out Norman’s birth.
In the information he got, Norman was indeed the key figure for the envoys to escape from the maze, and Cardenas had caused miracles, but Norman was a man who had only been out of a remote village for a few months and had been exposed to magic.
Being a black wizard in a few months is already an excellent genius. How can you become a source wizard? Don’t say don’t just magic accumulation is absolutely impossible!
This is unreasonable!
This kind of thing is beyond the understanding of brown-haired young people, but fortunately Stanley answered his doubts
"His dagger keeps cutting his body and bleeding himself, which seems to be the source of his great magic."
Stanley is not staring in that direction, but he has seen what is happening there through eagle-eye surgery across the sea of people.
"His blood seems to have a strong magic, just like the blood of God …"
Blood of god!
"Oh …"
Brown-haired youth groaned in pain
The spell source mage now has another divine blood.
It is said that things appear one after another, and now even the blood of God in the ancient saying has appeared, which makes his heart a little overwhelmed.
However, he is the youngest general in the younger generation of elite kingdom, and his psychological quality is far superior. After wave after wave of shock, he quickly adjusted his emotions.
"What should we do now to defeat each other?"
His first reaction was not to escape, but to find a way to defeat the other side, which was the pride of the talented generals in his kingdom.
Stanley was silent for a while, then said, "The curse of the Undead Scourge is so powerful that one person can fight against an entire army, but it also has its own weakness, that is, once the Bones Army generals defeat this spell, it will collapse on its own."
As soon as the brown-haired youth became white, he immediately issued an order to "make the mage troops no longer retain the target aiming force to cast spells!" Tell the third, fourth and fifth squadrons not to entangle with those skeletons and increase the pressure on the envoys! Make the 126 squadron tighten encirclement … "
After the youth issued the order, Stanley said, "I’m going to use a spell to see if I can defeat the god Hardy in one fell swoop. Now that Hardy is being held back by Garfield Flash Storm, no one in the mission can resist me. This spell is very likely to succeed. Please protect me in this period."
With that, Stanley will no longer talk nonsense, just sit from his arms and take out a stick with clear wood grain and a simple wooden stick with tiny branches and leaves at the top, and then keep reciting lengthy spells with a solemn face.
Brown-haired young people naturally dare not neglect, and immediately let the elite soldiers around them quickly form a circle around Stanley. God is on guard against those bones that disturb Stanley’s casting.
In the Durham Freedom Army camp, more and more skeletons broke up, and two more came out from the ground, which made people desperate, but the soldiers of Durham Freedom Army didn’t supplement it like this. Dead is really dead, and one is missing. So the vast number of skeletons participated in the war. From the beginning, the absolute advantage of Durham Freedom Army war situation slowly began to reverse.
These skeletons have a certain fighting capacity and absolute fighting capacity, but they can’t do it. Even if they can be attracted by the magic fluctuations around Stanley and want to slay Stanley, all of them are scattered by the elite soldiers around Stanley.
The bones were piled up layer by layer around them. These elite soldiers also left many scars on their bodies, and three of them sacrificed their skeleton hands.
And the Stanley spell was finally completed.
Stanley’s eyes flashed off, holding a stick of primitive simplicity, and his right hand was raised in the direction of the embassy.
If the sky shakes, you can see the clouds above you quickly break up. In broad daylight, a star shines in the sky and then falls straight towards the square at a very fast speed. Before it gets close to the ground, it burns up and drags out a long tail of fire because of the falling speed.
In the middle of this star falling from the sky, it flashed again and another star fell straight behind it.
The closer the first star gets to the ground, the louder the sound it causes. The audio-visual sound is like thunder, but it is more dull and heavy than thunder. Even this battlefield full of fighting and shouting can’t be concealed, which soon attracted people’s attention.
Not far from Norman’s side, June noticed this strange sound as soon as he looked up and saw the falling scene of the meteor, and his face changed greatly.
She may not know this skull spell on the ground, but she has seen this spell on her head.
Star shower!’
This is the level 9 spell, star shower.
Chapter one hundred and nineteen Blood sacrifice
Norman once again waved a dagger across his thigh.
At the moment, his left arm is hanging from his body, and his side clothes have been cut into strips of cloth, and he can see that his skin is full of ferocious horror.
Although he has a strong self-healing ability, these newly cut openings have been closed and no more bleeding, but he is not a god after all. His self-healing ability has been strengthened, but he has not recovered immediately, so these cut openings still remain in a state of turning over.
The most terrible thing is that these rolled-up flesh turned out to be pale and reddish with mixed colors.
Bleeding a lot, the blood pressure in this arm is not enough, and the magic contained in the blood is not enough to support the rapid passage of magic, which is why Norman is cutting his thigh now.
A knife accurately cuts through the artery at the root of the thigh, gurgling blood gushes out, and the magic that is purer than pure also flows out to volatilize the Norman spell.
Norman’s face is pale at the moment because of a lot of blood loss, and his lips have no color. His whole face is gray and looks terrible.
No matter how strong his physical fitness and self-healing ability are, his hematopoiesis ability can’t keep up with his bloodletting speed.
Cold, very cold.
This is Norman’s deepest feeling now.
It was early autumn when the sun was still warm in the daytime, but he was shivering as if he were caught in the middle of winter.
But the most terrible thing is not this, but the spell.
"No clothes? With the same type … "
The more this song "Qin windbreaker" is recited to the back, the more magic it needs, which makes Norman wield a dagger faster and faster, but in the end, the speed of bleeding from the femoral artery has evaporated.