Chapter 387

"Undead don't need dinner."

Franken broke the identity of the other party with his right hand behind his back and made a gesture to the little guys behind him.

So kamiyu immediately calmed down and began to play their usual formation.

"It's often the beast and the human desire that devours them."

The giant creatures, who call themselves the coil wise, did not attack directly as they thought.

"This time, too. How many of you will survive?"

"What..."

Before Franken and his wife could recover, black turbid liquid gushed from each other's scales and wrapped them into black cocoons like living beings.

"Sink in the dark in the memory of your past, and then die miserably. I will draw strength from your despair and turn it into my body... "

Because francon was swallowed in the black cocoon, the fire around him was gradually extinguished. As the darkness once again enveloped the space, the wise man said in a low voice as he slowly sank into the water like darkness.

At this time, the sound of tearing cloth suddenly sounded in this space which had fallen into silence again.

Then, the cocoon at the front was torn from it, and the black cocoon shell broke into pieces, like black snowflakes falling and flying like black butterflies.

Although there is almost no light around, most people in this kind of place may fall into a state of being unable to see their fingers in a real sense, but Franken is different.

The dead and the dead don't look at their prey.

What's more, the two magic eyes that Sylvie specially installed for him also have a certain degree of night vision function. At this time, for him, the dark river bottom space is no different from the day.

"This is the materialized form of your spiritual power." Franken kicks the black cocoon fragments that fall on each other's scales. After being broken, these things are like ice cubes placed in a warm environment, and gradually melt from the edge: "mix your negative feelings into your mental power, and then pollute others' spirits through overwhelming" quantity ", so that the spirit is gradually assimilated and absorbed by you, and then the negative factors are re incorporated Among these black spiritual forces, the pure power is absorbed by you, so we call it dinner. In terms of academic theory, this kind of ability should not exist. This world is really incredible. "

"You know the basic situation of this move after only one experience. You are very talented."

The voice of the giant creature, who claims to be a wise man, reveals a little appreciation: "but what makes me even more curious is why you are not influenced by me?"

As an undead without brain, Franken's mental power is usually diffused in the form of radiation in the form of the magic core in his mind. Generally, the weaker skeleton mages use the radiation magic as the magic power to cast magic. Franken, a more advanced skeleton mage, can collect and store the radiation magic in his brain. Therefore, the quantity and quality of magic in combat are much better than those of ordinary skeleton mages.

Since mental power has nothing to do with one's own spirit or matter, the other's spiritual pollution will not work for him.

"There's no need to tell you that." It's just that Franken won't tell each other that.

As he spoke, he started.

But his goal is not to be a wise man In fact, according to Franken's judgment, he is not sure enough to defeat the other party.

So he simply destroyed the cocoons of the little guys behind him.

Kamiyu and they are all the hopes of Aldrich, and there are infinite possibilities in the future. In case of any psychological or spiritual trauma caused to them by the pollution of malicious spirit here, their future development will undoubtedly be much less.

"Foolish mortals."

As soon as the voice of the wise men fell, Franken's tail twitched as if it were whipping them down.

Frankien used a group floatation technique between his electric light and flint.

However, I don't know whether it is because the shell of the black cocoon has the property of absorbing magic to prevent the magic effect. It is just that the opponent interferes with his casting. Only he and the four little guys escape, while the two black cocoons wrapped in Nero and Claude fall in two different directions.

Because the time of mental pollution is not long, after breaking away from the black cocoon, the four little guys also wake up in turn.

"What a terrible dream." I don't know what was in his dream. Kamiyou, the last one to wake up, said in a complicated way.

He lived in the Philistine since childhood. He has seen more dark side than the other three people, and his spirit is a little more complicated. Therefore, the spiritual pollution of the other party has caused great harm to him.

"I feel fine, just a little tired." Riedel waved his arm and drew out his wand. He was the first to wake up. He lived in the countryside with mountains as his companion. His mind was simple and his mental pollution did not cause any damage."It's not a little tired at all." Tannis yelled in the back. As the second person to wake up, Tanis's spirit is a little depressed: "although I can't remember the main process of the dream, I don't know why it always makes me feel very tired!"

Maybe I dream about losing weight and so on.

The idea flashed through Riedel's mind.

"It's not a good thing, anyway."

Dorothy, the third one who wakes up, seems to be lack of spirit. Unexpectedly, the girl who looks bright and rigorous in daily life has less psychological pressure than Kami.

"What about bishop Nero and the native brother of Morag

Riedel wakes up early and sees two other cocoons thrown away before they can be rescued. He inquires Franken anxiously.

"Now it's time to pray that the light of their usual faith will protect them."

Although we don't know the level of the Sophists' Crusade, we can confirm that they are not good friends just by looking at their amazing size and terrible attack means. It is impossible for him to be so careless as to look for the place where Nero and Claude are when confronting each other.

"Let alone bishop Nero, is that native brother not a member of the pure white church?" He wanted to ease his mood, and make complaints about it.

"This kind of thing is good, the other side attacked, be careful not to die." An easy job to do is to open a few protective boundaries, but the original defense of the original sword is not hurt. It is not easy to blow out the black beam before the other side and the foam plastic is two different. It is easily run through. If attacked by this kind of attack, it will almost have to see Marx, and what kind of rescue is too late?

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