The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 379: War at the bottom of the river

"The undead creatures don't need to eat dinner."

Franken broke the identity of the opponent, and put his right hand behind his back, giving a gesture to the little guys behind him.

So Kamiyu and the others immediately calmed down and began to put on their usual formations.

"It is often not the beasts that devour human life, but their own fear and."

The huge creature claiming to be a coiled wise man did not directly attack as they thought.

"It's the same this time. How many of you can survive?"

"What..."

Without waiting for Franken and the others to come back to their senses, the black turbid liquid poured out from under the opponent's scales, as if they were alive, wrapping them into black cocoons.

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

Because Franken was swallowed into a black cocoon, the dark fire beside him gradually extinguished. As the darkness enveloped this space once again, the Coiled Wise Man said in a deep voice as he slowly immersed in the water-deep darkness.

At this moment, the sound like a torn cloth suddenly sounded in this space that had fallen into silence again.

Then, the cocoon at the front was torn apart, and the black cocoon shells shattered one after another, falling like black snowflakes, and flying around 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 the true sense, but Franken is different.

Undead creatures do not rely on sight to observe and lock their prey.

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

"This is the materialized form of your mental power." Franken kicked the black cocoon fragments that fell on the opponent's scales. After being broken, these things are like ice placed in a warm environment. It’s the same, and gradually melts from the edge: “Incorporate your own negative feelings into your mental power. Then use an overwhelming'quantity' to pollute the spirits of others, so that the spirits are gradually assimilated and absorbed by you, and then the negative factors are re-incorporated. In these black mental powers, the pure power is absorbed by you, so we call it dinner. From academic theory, this kind of power should not exist. This world is really incredible."

"You can figure out the basic situation of this trick after only experiencing it once. You are very talented."

The voice of the gigantic creature that claims to be the Wicked Wise reveals a little appreciation: "But what makes me even more curious is why you will not be affected by me?"

As an undead creature without a brain. Under normal circumstances, Franken's mental power is spread in the form of radiation from the magic element core in his mind. Usually the weaker skeleton wizards directly use the radiated magic power as the power of magic to cast spells. The more advanced skeleton wizards like Franken can collect and reserve the radiated magic power in their brains, so the amount of magic power and magic in battle The quality is much stronger than the average skeleton mage.

Since the mental power has nothing to do with the body's spirit or material, the other party's mental pollution will naturally not work for him.

"This is not necessary to tell you." It's just that Franken wouldn't tell him this.

Talking room. He has already started.

But his goal is not to convolve the wise... In fact, in Franken's judgment, he is not confident enough to defeat the opponent.

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

Kamiyo and them are all the hopes of Adric, and the future has infinite possibilities. If they are contaminated by malicious spirits here, they cause any psychological or spiritual trauma, then they will be in the future. Undoubtedly, the development of it is much smaller.

"Stupid mortals."

The voice of the Wise Man of Coiling has just dropped. Franken, the tail of the snake they were in twitched suddenly, as if they were throwing a whip to throw them off.

Franken set a mass floating technique around him between the electric light flint.

However, I don’t know if it’s because the black cocoon shell has the ability to absorb magic power to prevent magic effects, or it’s just that the opponent interfered with his spellcasting. Only he and the four little guys escaped for a while, and they wrapped Nero and Nero respectively. Cloud's two black cocoons fell in two completely different directions.

Because it hasn't been long since being contaminated by spirits. After leaving the black cocoon, the four little guys also woke up in turn.

"It's a nasty dream." Without knowing what he was dreaming of, the last Kamiyu who woke up took the lead and said with a complex expression.

He has lived in the city since he was a child, and he has seen more dark sides than the other three, and his spirit is a little more complicated. Therefore, the mental pollution of the other party caused a lot of harm to him.

"I think it's okay, but a little tired." Riddle waved his arm. Then he drew his magic wand. He was the first to wake up. He was accompanied by mountains since he was a child. Living in the countryside, he was pure-minded, and his mental pollution did not cause any harm.

"It's not a question of being tired at all!" Tannis yelled from behind. As the second person to wake up, Tannis's spirits are a little sluggish: "Although I can't remember the main process of the dream, I don't know why it always makes me feel tired!"

I probably dreamed of losing weight or something.

The thought flashed through Riddle's mind.

"Anyway, it's not a good thing."

The third Dorothy who woke up seemed to be lacking in energy. I didn't expect that the girl who looked hearty and strict in daily life would actually have less psychological pressure than Kamiyo.

"By the way, what about Bishop Nero and the native brother of Morag?"

Riddle woke up early and witnessed the sight of the other two cocoons being flung away before being rescued, and asked Franken with some worry.

"Now I can only pray that the sacred light of their usual beliefs can bless them~ IndoMTL.com~ Although I don’t know the specific crusade level of the Wise Man, I just look at the amazing size and terrifying attack methods of the other party. You can be sure that it’s not a good-for-nothing guy, and he can’t be so big that he half-heartedly finds where Nero and Crowder are when confronting each other.

"Bishop Nero, leave aside, that native brother is not a believer in the pure white church, right?" Kamiyu probably wanted to ease his mood, and said smoothly.

"This kind of thing is good, the opponent has attacked it, be careful not to die."

Franken opened a few protective barriers, but this kind of solid defense with no damage to the sword, in front of the opponent’s black beam of light, is no different from foam, and it is penetrated by an easy blow. If it is this If the attack is hit, then you will almost have to go to see Marx, and it is still the kind that can't even be rescued...

PS: Well, there is another chapter...

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