Chapter 48

The shrill scream almost rang through the whole camp.

As soon as the middle-aged man's throat is sweet, he spits out a mouthful of blood. Blood flows out of his eyes, nostrils and ears. It's not too much to say that seven holes bleed.

"How... How possible!" The voice of the middle-aged man was extremely hoarse. The whole person seemed to have his soul extracted at this moment. His blank eyes became a little dark and turbid, "just an apprentice... Apprentice..."

Sean now has some sympathy for the tragic hero.

Spiritual invasion is a kind of control magic that is easy to learn but difficult to refine. However, this magic can not control the thought of the target. It can only pour a trace of its own thoughts into it. Affected by this thought, it will regard the caster as its comrades in arms. Just like the judgment criteria of all mental magic, this earliest learned mental control magic can only be applied to targets whose wisdom and will are lower than their own. If the control fails, the caster's spirit will be hit hard.

Just like he did to Sean before.

But what if the target's wisdom and will are higher than his height? If you have no magic ability like Sean, the worst case is to be stunned on the spot. Instead, you will escape because you won't feel pain.

But if the target is also a magician, then some life is better than death.

Because it is also a casting profession, the target can use this to pass on a ray of spiritual stimulation to impact back the damage. The damage caused by this kind of damage to the caster is not as simple as splitting headache or spraying blood. The reduction of will attribute is absolutely certain.

Middle aged men, even if they don't die, are afraid to be abandoned.

"I've told you that you chose the wrong target." Sean turned his mouth and killed a dog head guard with his backhand.

At this time, there are only five or six dog headed man guards who can protect middle-aged men. Other dog headed man guards have no weapons and just shout cheers nearby.

Sean was surprised that these dog headed guards had not dispersed in a crowd. Under normal circumstances, once the dog headed people found that their opponents were far more powerful than themselves, they would immediately collapse. Unless there was a commander or Youchang, they could barely rally again. But now there are neither commanders nor Youchang here. Why haven't these dog headed guards been defeated?

However, Sean didn't want to pay attention to these things. His goal was to kill the middle-aged man and take the magic ring in his hand. This time, Sean thought he could definitely get the ring, because it was a reality. It was not a game to say that there would be any item drop rate.

Therefore, he still waited patiently until the air barrier on the middle-aged man was over.

As for the remaining dog headed guard, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The middle-aged man obviously knew that if he went on like this, he would still have to die in the end. But now, he has been greatly affected by magic. Now he can't use any magic at all. Even the simplest spiritual shock can't be used. He also wanted to escape, but he didn't think that his weak body could be better than a soldier who obviously exercised regularly.

"Give it to me!" With the last little mental strength, the middle-aged man endured the sharp pain, turned it into a simple conscious instruction and distributed it to these dog headed people.

Sean could feel this spiritual instruction. If all these dog headed people rush up, he will also feel very difficult. Although Cecilia is not directly buried here, it is inevitable to be injured, so Sean immediately opened a little distance and focused on the alert - he doesn't expect Cecilia. In the spiritual confrontation just now, It doesn't have no effect on Cecilia. Now she's just a little dizzy.

However, all the dog headed men seemed not to have received orders. They just remained united, but did not continue to attack.

The middle-aged man and Sean were stunned, and then they understood at the same time: the reason why these dog headed guards haven't fled is that now the middle-aged men can give them a little sense of security, so they will gather around the middle-aged man. But they are really afraid of being killed by Sean. Even if they have weapons, they don't dare to provoke Sean again. Moreover, there are only a few armed dog head guards here, and the other ten have no weapons.

Just then, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

Hearing the steady and powerful footsteps, Sean and Cecilia were relieved, while the middle-aged man's face became more ugly. Because the footsteps obviously belong to human footsteps, not dog headed people's footsteps, and now other humans in this camp can know whose reinforcements they will be with a little thought.

The people who came were Anders, Jim and others.

However, there are only four people left in the original seven person lineup: in addition to Anders and Jim, there is also a swordsman and gunman.

Everyone looked at each other. Sean saw hatred, anger and gloom in their eyes, and immediately knew what had happened to the other three people. What he didn't expect was that three people would die if he fought according to the strategy he explained. How useless these guys are.

"I met eight bodyguards." Anders whispered, "Seth could have lived, but he was secretly attacked by a dog headed man..."

Sean knew that Seth was another swordsman. However, these people also have black faces. The doghead mage and the standard nine person configuration of the doghead bodyguard can be met by them. He really doesn't know what to say.

"As I promised, your chance of revenge is here." Sean leaned on his sword and stretched out his finger to the middle-aged man. "He is the real behind the scenes. If it weren't for him, there would be no dog head camp."

Hearing Sean's words, everyone's face suddenly became ferocious, and their momentum increased instead of decreasing. And such a strong intention to kill burst out, and finally the psychological defense line of those dog headed people's guards completely collapsed. They gave out frightened sharp dog barks and fled like a group of headless flies. They didn't dare to stay here any more.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that everyone was about to fight, Sean said, "there is an air barrier on him. This magic can make him really invulnerable. Wait another 20 seconds, and the magic effect will soon disappear."

The middle-aged man had a palpitation in his heart and finally realized that he could no longer live, but what made him wonder was why Sean knew his situation like the back of his hand? He is not even a magician, but why is he so clear about the effectiveness of this air barrier?

The crowd surrounded the middle-aged man and waited for the last time to complete his life. Originally, people were still worried about his last mortal counterattack, but Sean guaranteed that he had no ability to fight back. In view of Sean's image and reputation accumulated before, people naturally did not doubt him.

In the last twenty seconds, like a breeze blowing on my face, a burst of air suddenly dispersed.

There was no need for Sean to remind, and everyone understood that all kinds of weapons were stabbed into the middle-aged man's body at one time.

As soon as the middle-aged man died, he also announced that there were no enemies in the doghead camp. The rest was to clean and clean the battlefield. Sean knew where the spinels were stored, and the fire had deliberately avoided that place, so he didn't have to worry.

And then, of course, some people like it and some cry.

But whether it's joy or crying, it's a way to show inner joy. For these people, I'm afraid the so-called real revenge is just like this.

Except for Sean and Cecilia, they are slightly different. The latter can finally go back and have a good rest. She wants to sleep now. The whole person is extremely sleepy. However, this war has indeed brought her a lot of gains, and made her understand what all formal magicians are about. She is confident that she can reach this level in a few days.

As for the former, I am only happy because I can get another piece of good equipment.

In the game, magic props are more precious than magic equipment.

"Well, what is this?" However, there is one person in this group who doesn't like to cry, but is a little confused. This person is Jim. At the moment, he had sharp eyes. At a glance, he found that the ring on the middle-aged man's hand was not an ordinary thing. After all, as a thief, he had a very keen intuition about some precious things.

"Oh, this..." Sean saw the curiosity in Jim's eyes. He was a little happy at this time, so he was ready to explain it, but he didn't expect Jim to reach out for the ring before he finished, "no! Don't touch! "

"What?" Jim moved his finger and took off the ring.

For a moment, a magic wave gushed out of the ring on Jim's hand. The breath released was no less than a magic explosion, but it did no real harm to everyone.

"Loss of magic!" Cecilia let out a low cry and looked very surprised. "This is a magic ring!"

Sean grabbed the ring in Jim's hand anxiously, and the real eye immediately started. The next second, his face was very black: "lying in the slot! Useless As a black hand, can NIMA be a little far away from the body? "

Jim's face looked a little embarrassed. Others, when they heard the "magic ring", already knew that it was absolutely valuable. They wanted to say something, but they were wise to shut up when they saw Sean's ugly face. After all, neither Jim nor Sean was a member of the black cat chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, Sean finally knows a fact: it will be more difficult than in the game to get the best equipment by playing monsters in this world.

Because in this world, there is a phenomenon called "magic loss".

Similarly, in this world, there is also a kind of people——

Black hand.

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Sorry, I fell asleep at last, ha ha

This chapter is to make up for yesterday's missing chapter. Well, the fourth watch is all over! So the next is today's normal update!

Today's normal update volume is more than two chapters!