The castle hall was wailing, ghosts appeared in the magic circle, and all ghosts were howling.
At this time, Xiao Zhimiao was attracted by the scene in the magic circle, and she didn't even pay attention to the dark magic power wandering around her.
Bobomag didn't create such a big battle last time, and she didn't look too carefully in order to save Aman.
Now when I look at it, I find that the soul of this magic circle is too active.
The twisted and frightened faces of the souls are almost the same as those of the players being sucked now, except that the bodies are translucent.
Even these souls are trying to break free from the magic circle.
In fact, whether it is this type of undead magic circle or other undead skills, these souls are full of resentment. As long as a person dies and the soul leaves the body, what keeps the soul from dissipating is either resentment or obsession.
The soul is actually very different from the consciousness of a living person. When a person is still alive, he has complete emotions and consciousness and can control his own thinking.
But after death, the consciousness of the soul will dissipate a lot.
Unless someone like them can resurrect quickly, this is not a real death.
Just like Aqil, she can recall her soul, but Aqil has lost the memory of when he was alive and is very irritable and only recognizes her.
But now these souls in the magic circle are even begging Bobo Mag for mercy, or yelling at her with hatred.
Just like the players who have not yet died, Xiao Zhimiao can feel the soul's strong desire to survive.
People who have died have become undead. They may still be obsessed with being resurrected, but they will not have the desire to survive. That is a powerful idea that bursts out when they are about to die.
So this made her feel very strange, and she was somewhat interested in Bobo Mag's magic circle.
Li Yin also told her just now that this magic circle is very lethal, but in addition to its lethality, maybe this magic circle can also have other functions.
As far as she knows, no skill can maintain a complete soul after death, and it will more or less lack some consciousness.
Either memories or feelings.
But this magic circle seems to be able to keep a person's soul intact.
Thinking of the possible effects of this magic circle, Xiao Zhimiao made a decision.
Popomag pulled Xiao Zhimiao's collar and tore her clothes apart easily, exposing her collarbone, shoulders and neck. He carefully drew curse marks on her body and dipped his fingers into the blood on her neck. Mixed with magic.
Xiao Zhimiao felt the curse seal she drew, and silently noted it in her mind, preparing to wait until Bobomag was almost finished before she started.
This curse seal was unfamiliar, but she didn't have to wait for Popomag to finish drawing it, she could complete it based on part of the curse seal.
Li Yin also stared closely at Popomag's movements. He had no intention of rescuing Sethia. .
What he has to do is wait until Bobo Mag takes control of Sethia before taking action.
He wants the magic circle, he wants Sethia, and Popomag must also be solved. This is a good opportunity to kill three birds with one stone.
Xiao Zhimiao's gaze penetrated the crowd in the hall and landed on Li Yin who was hiding among them. A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
He came for her, but now that she was suppressed by Bobo Mag and there was no sign of taking action, she could guess his plan.
Want to take advantage of the opportunity to kill three birds with one stone?
Ah.
Just when the last few strokes of Bobo Mag's curse seal were left, a deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the hall.
Bobomag seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He even looked back with disdain. He raised his hand behind him, and the magic circle glowed brightly. The rich magic power rushed towards Modu, and all the undead in the magic circle also moved towards him. Modu bites.
"It's a pity. His magic resistance is indeed very high, but dragons are weak against undead."
Dragons are indeed thick-skinned and can defend against both physical and magical attacks, but undead are just a combination of the two and can attack both dead and living creatures.
This is also the reason why Popomag allowed Modo to walk around freely in her territory. With the soul-eating magic array around, she
Don't be afraid of Modu.
Countless undead souls came out of the magic circle and almost engulfed Modu under her control.
After Xiao Zhimiao was sure that Li Yin would not take action, he turned his attention to Bobomag's face.
Those blood-colored eyes were flashing with some kind of excitement.
Bobo Mag seemed to notice the subtle changes in Xiao Zhimiao's body, and his eyes moved from her neck to her face.
The two were so close that each other's breath was blowing on each other's faces. Bobomag looked at Xiao Zhimiao's crimson eyes, and for some reason, her heart skipped a beat.
These eyes are very similar to a certain god in my memory.
Not only the eyes, but also the look in her eyes at this moment was very similar to the look in his eyes when he slaughtered his own people, both with a certain kind of cold excitement.
For a moment, she was reminded of the miserable scene of the monster forest in the past.
She was convinced that Xiao Zhimiao was her niece. She was Yun Yan, the daughter of Ronya and her brother Omuir, and her only relative.
But these eyes, why don't they look like Omuir or even Ronya, but like... Setavis.
Thinking of this, the blood in Bobo Mag's body seemed to have turned cold.
Just when she was distracted, the curse mark on Xiao Zhimiao was gradually swallowed up by her crimson magic power. Even the dark magic power that trapped her was swallowed up, and then spread in the hall.
"My good aunt..."
Xiao Zhimiao said, "Let's make a bet."
"What are you betting on?" Bobo Mag asked her subconsciously.
The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes were cold, "Bet between the three of us today, who will win."
The three she mentioned were her, Bobo Mag and Li Yin.
If she wins, they can all live. If Bobo Mag and Li Yin win, one of them will definitely die.
"You swallowed my curse seal?!" Popomag reacted quickly, her fingers turned into sharp claws and pinched Xiao Zhimiao's neck. How could Xiao Zhimiao let her succeed a second time? She hit the ground with her foot. Arriving, his body and the chair fell directly backwards.
Without waiting for Popomag to catch her, she nimbly walked around behind the throne, took out a longbow from her storage bracelet, and quickly shot an arrow in a certain direction in the hall.
The crimson magic arrow penetrated the undead figure and shot towards Li Yin.
Li Yin was well prepared and blocked Xiao Zhimiao's arrow with an ice wall. The moment the ice wall was shattered, crimson magic quickly spread around him.
After a while, Li Yin discovered that these crimson magic powers were not aimed at him, but at this magic circle.
"Roar!"
Modu, who was almost drowned by the undead, let out a roar, and his abdomen, which had not yet grown dragon scales, was bitten with blood. The huge wound on the dragon's body was not small, and blood immediately spread all over the ground.
All the blood was lost in the magic array, and the crimson magic power spread by Xiao Zhimiao condensed small magic arrays in the soul-eating magic array under the action of the blood he spilled.
