Chapter 28: Fight the mage first in a team fight

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One of the notorious reputations of the Viper is due to their inhumane behavior, especially when it comes to human experiments, which has reached the point of being insane. They are obsessed with power, and mutants who can be called "human mutation" or "human evolution" have naturally become the targets of this group of guys. It is difficult to say that these organizations that have infiltrated the human government are now "mutated" by the general public. "Most people reject" the situation, but many mutants have died in this laboratory, and many more have been affected and attracted by this stone slab.

At least at this moment, in Noah's sight, thousands of undead have accumulated. They are attracted by the stone slab, and the non-human shapes turn into little ghost fires and cling to the surrounding stone slab, almost turning the whole room into a soul fire. The sea makes anyone who can see these things dare not set foot on it at will. Noah put on the mask of Anapa after a long time. As the magic spell on the mask coordinated with the power in his body, his eyes were also dyed. Infused with golden magic. He tapped his fingers in mid-air, and as his fingertips moved, the magic power floated and oscillated. At the same time, there was some kind of melodious percussion sound, like a bell or a drum, which captured the attention of Seiblanze outside the door. If he raised his head consciously, he could feel that there was a wave of pure magic power, and at the same time, the undead inside seemed to be awakened by something, and was no longer as ignorant as before. Inside the door, Noah took out the pendant. .

The disc-shaped key was suddenly pulled by an invisible force in an attempt to break away from Noah's fingers, and fell into the stone slab. It seemed that the stone slab had not been fully activated yet, and he also knew what the four-headed snakes had done to the stone slab. With the summoning magic I just netted, these sentient ghost fires were still unresponsive at this moment. They swarmed directly towards Noah. It seemed that they had good intentions, but they also seemed to show no goodwill. But instinct came over me, Noah's eyes didn't move, I waved my free hand heavily, and the wonderful sound sounded again, and the ghostfires moved forward a little, leaving a gap big enough for me to retreat. Noah's fingers jumped one after another, and the sounds were almost connected. The sea of ​​ghost fire was like Moses parting the sea, making a way for Noah to walk to the stone. I placed the restless key in my hand on the lower left corner of the stone slab. In the empty space, the large disk suddenly became a perfect fit with the stone slab. At the same time, the runes under the disk also lit up, like a switch. The other runes under the stone slab also lit up one by one, until the stone slab The surrounding seemingly decorative patterns were also filled with magic power and lit up. "In a group fight, attack healers and mages first." However, the soul fire in the eye sockets of the undead skeleton that survived the truth jumped, and our lower and upper jaws, which have not lost their flesh and blood, were knocked. There was a loud sound, as if they had communicated something, they were all put into fighting postures. At the same time, the undead who came out of the gray vortex door one step earlier was holding a bone staff, and several rounds of precise red energy bombs were directed towards it. The silvery patron saint.

The feathered serpent flicked its tail, sweeping aside several incoming energy bombs, but a jet-white color patch also appeared on its beautiful silver-white tail, which slowly dissipated. Noah's gaze swept across the area, and the tip of the wand shimmered. The damage caused by the Patronus Charm was instantly healed, and he returned to his beautiful appearance. The eyes of the undead who had been polished into skeletons were burning with the same gift. The red soul fire, while the soul fire was beating, also cast its "sight" at the only living creature outside.

But those undead do care. The first time we broke free from the prison, we just wanted to vent our evil deeds and completely break free from the shackles of the prison. And the mage behind me doesn't have extremely strong vitality and soul. If he kills me and uses my flesh, blood and soul as a sacrifice, he can make the door open smaller, let the undead outside come out more slowly, and even directly destroy the mage. On the concise spell of the prison that has trapped us for hundreds of years, blue lightning jumped on the tip of my wand, and rushed towards the necromancer Noah who was about to raise his wand again. He took a step forward at a speed that humans could not catch. I saw the words under the stone slab swimming like tadpoles, forming a whirlpool. The whirlpool turned slower and slower, and also turned smaller and smaller, as if a gray vortex door had unfolded.

The resentment under those undead bodies was very weak, and the soul fire was dyed red. Human emotions are very contagious. When the undead with red soul fire appear, these abnormally translucent dead souls are also affected, and the blood underneath them faintly lights up, but the necromancer is still alive. What are the undead souls like? What happened? The red wand slipped out of Noah's cuff, and I held it in my hand. The tip of the wand lit up with the given fluorescence.

But the safest ones are not those dead souls, but the legitimate ones.

The real undead that emerged from this vortex appeared in a physical state. These death prisoners who were originally sealed in the stone slab were finally liberated at this moment.

The silver-white feathered serpent waited again. It opened its mouth and spit out silver-white flames. The few undead skeletons closest to Noah had no time to escape, and were directly burned by the flames. The silver-white flames swallowed me up in an instant. The red soul fire struggled in the silver flame, but it was able to withstand it and gradually extinguished. The silver-white flame dissipated quickly before it had fuel, but not even a handful of ashes was left behind by the undead who were here just now. Noah raised his wand and chanted a spell: [Thunder and lightning. 】The lifelike feathered serpent spread the wings on its back, raised its body in a semi-contracted shape, and protected Noah under the protection of its wings. It spit out the snake letter and let out a loud roar, threatening any undead who dared to spy on it. The ghosts affected by magic suddenly became restless, and clusters of ghost fire suddenly jumped up, turning into ghosts who died in vain. Our bodies were translucent, still retaining the appearance when we died, skinny and bruised, nothing more. He even looks ferocious and terrifying because he is born with the same abnormal appearance. Originally, when we were just a big group of will-o'-the-wisps, we were so densely packed that we almost occupied the entire laboratory. But before we returned to human form, the laboratory seemed even more crowded. The translucent bodies of these dead souls overlapped each other. The dense crowd made the scene behind the eyes too unimpactful, especially when the dead souls' rigid gazes were fixed on the only "alien" outside, it was difficult for people to tremble physiologically. The light at the tip of the wand formed a line. The light belt surrounded Noah and gradually turned into a feathered snake without a silver body. The patron saint spell was also very ineffective in dealing with the undead. Before Noah combined with other magic, the effect was even greater. It's remarkable.