Spirit sucking monsters, the intelligent creatures with the simplest recipes in the dark region (brain brain I want brains, as long as the brain is good), are also the intelligent creatures that are best at using spirit and illusion magic, don't look at them with a pair of particularly low-level mollusk heads and tasteless tentacles, as natural masters of the spiritual realm, of course, they are also born with the ability to resist magic such as charm, fantasy and psychic impact. Some people even claim that when it comes to resistance to spiritual magic, the spirit-absorbing monsters can be compared to the holy dragons and angels.

According to common sense, even with Lu Xi, who "everyone loves flowers and sees flowers, the charm value has reached 100+20" (self-proclaimed), even with his current spiritual magic attainments and spiritual power, there is no way to control the spirit sucking monsters - or rather, even the old man Orucello can't do this.

However, when a great magician tiptoes to a place less than half a meter away from the spirit absorbing monster, and takes advantage of the gap between the moment when the other party is using the magic to completely destroy its soul directly through the thoughtless killing of the forbidden spell of Laxis, this is possible. To be clear, controlling a spirit-sucking monster is indeed a technical job comparable to a Nobel Prize project in the wizarding world, but Lu Xi doesn't need to do this at all, he just needs to use more powerful spiritual power to turn into direct brute force and crush its soul at close range when the other party is caught off guard.

I have to say that this kind of "barbarian among magicians" gameplay is actually very in line with Lu Xi's personal style.

"This is all thanks to the young master Ben, who is the protagonist of all industries! Playing magic, I am destined to be the archmage; Play with swords. The Way of the Sword Master is at hand; Now even if it's playing infiltration, my generation is still white-hooded...... Anyway, the white hood has never always rushed into the enemy line to open the matchless? Ah, that's what it is. Lu Xizhi thought proudly. While slowly mixing his soul link into the other party's walking dead, he slowly controlled his actions.

Of course, the Veil of Death did help. So, the villain runs in front of the protagonist to play a magic weapon, which is a typical death, except for bringing a fortune boy to no use. Lu Xi knocked on the forehead ornament on his head and smiled very contentedly.

(System: Congratulations to the host for completing the goal of infiltrating and decapitating without alerting a single person in the camp of more than 5,000 enemy troops.) Trigger the side quest "Faith in the White Hood". ）

(Requirements: Complete the goal of decapitating or stealing the treasure in a position or stronghold garrisoned by more than 5,000 enemy troops.) Mission completion is 1/5. ）

(Mission description: Although the hood has turned red recently, although the sister paper should be wearing a red hood, although the group of hooded criminals only open the matchless murder and never report not stealing the secret treasure.) But they pretended to be forced to have no friends at all, and their bombardment move finally moved the whole world. As a protagonist, even if you want to be a so-called secret worker, you must be high-profile to this extent to be acceptable. ）

In an instant, Lu Xi subtly felt that there should be something wrong with the red hood. But he still hid his figure on the side. While directing the octopus head, he walked out slowly with a lazy pace that was very in line with the painting style of the spirit sucking monster.

"Stop attacking! Let everyone come and see me! Lord Ruhr, the Spirit Sucker, gave the order aloud to a harpy who was shivering in front of him.

The banshee looked at her chief dumbfounded, and for a moment, even a "rough man" like him couldn't help but wonder if the limp head had been stoned.

(System: Woo,Theoretically, the host is to kill monsters instead of controlling the heart.,Looking at the National Day, the boss gave the old man a hairy crab.,Let's count you to complete it.,But the reward should be deducted half.。 Complete the quest "Graceful Mind Controller" 4/5 and reward 500 XP. ）

Eh. Anyway, it's experience points, and if you halve it, you will halve it...... Anyway, we've been so poor lately that that's all that's left.

The most depressing thing in the world is not to find a penis when you are about to roll the sheets...... Yes. I'm sorry, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed by the dimensional-level divine beasts that are active in the universe that devours countless planes, let's change the metaphor to a less appropriate one. The most depressing thing in the world is when the drunkards have just opened a bottle of 50-year-old Moutai, and others tell you that due to poor storage, all the wine in it has actually evaporated; Or, at the moment when a group of gourmets were about to have a great time, the official apes of the "relevant departments" rushed in and shouted that all the gutter oil here was to be closed, and everyone was asked to leave quickly; Or, in other words, the dead house finally went through a lot of hard work to get a set of good games that I had been looking forward to for a long time, but just after the installation was prompted that I had to change the latest window (9) ten (9), and I wanted to change the window but prompted that I had to honestly upgrade the hardware.

Or, the creator of the great universe originally thought that he had escaped from the harmonious mouth of the dimensional divine beast, but at the moment of cheering and toasting together, he suddenly became happy and sad, and still got a walk in the internal organs of others.

The above metaphor may not be so appropriate, but I think it should still be very clear to everyone. All in all, when the gray dwarves and bear goblins who were fighting on the front line broke open the city gate, only to receive the news that Lord Ruer in the rear announced his retirement, these black monster monster soldiers felt that they were probably similar to the above examples.

"What the hell is the octopus head doing? Was it a whale bite? The grey dwarf chief slammed his tomahawk to the ground in a fit of rage. He had reason to be angry, seeing that the city was broken at the moment, and the gold and silver treasures and the flower girl of a lot were immediately at his own mercy, but now they were all floating clouds. His anger is understandable, but he is called "Lord" and "Excellency" in front of others, and he is called "Octopus Head" behind his back, which shows that the character of this gray dwarf is really not very good, although they are also round barrel figures, but these guys who have been in the dark region for a long time are really incomparable with their relatives on the surface.

"This is a disorderly order, and we cannot obey it!" Lead the bear goblin and his own people to form a stormtroop and kill all sides. The leader of the minotaur in the crypt, who was about to complete the supergod, trampled the ground with his hooves that seemed to be made of steel, and roared wildly. It's like a lone wolf that has been starved for days in a cage, and once released, it will inevitably choose people to eat.

The harpy witch on the side glanced at the werewolf and said coldly: "Yes, this is indeed a mess, you can go and reason with that octopus head!" We will all support you in action. ”

"This ...... Well, ...... this, as soon as these words came out, the rampaging lone wolf suddenly became a husky.

"The command of the Spirit Sucker is absolute. If you don't want your brain stem to be treated as a meal, be honest. The Harpy said, "Isn't he going to summon us back to talk, just go over and hear what he has to say." ”

Several of the monster leaders looked at each other. felt that this was the only way, so they went back to rectify their subordinates immediately.

In terms of individual strength, although the group of underground monsters under their command are all very strong, it is a pity that their IQ and sense of discipline are infinitely close to that of beasts. It is several dimensions away from the forbidden army. Thereupon. It took a long time for the leaders of this gang to use all kinds of means of biting their mouths and tearing their hands and whipping, and it took half a day to finally reluctantly pull their subordinates off the front line. The chaos that took place in the meantime is naturally self-evident. If it weren't for the fact that the defenders in the fortress had not recovered from the stalemate after suffering continuous damage from earthquakes and sneak attacks, they would have been able to achieve a brilliant result if they had the ability to launch a counterattack, if they could not drive the enemy away at once.

"They don't even have the strength to fight back. It means that as long as we work harder, we will definitely be able to take down the fortress! "As soon as I think of it. The only gray dwarf chief present who had been bathed in some light of civilization and had lost his military vision and judgment was so hated that he wanted to jump to his feet. He used to think that the top boss was a tease, don't look at it as sucking the brains and knowledge of a large group of people, but with knowledge and no culture, it is still useless, and it is still a typical octopus head, but it just can't cover his own lord, and the crypt lord is very fortunate to him.

“…… Sure enough, the bugs and the octopus are the same as the raccoon dogs, and if you hadn't seen that you had a few brute forces to help me resist those black-skinned rabbits, how could the descendants of the dignified lava lords bow down to you. Hmph, you don't have a few days to be proud of anyway, and when everything is done, we can ...... Until then, it's better to endure the anger for a while. ”

The Grey Dwarf Chief pondered as he followed his vicious "colleagues" to the Psitron's seat.

"Lord Ruhr, is there anything important to talk about at this time to call the villains to retire?"

As he saluted, he spoke patiently and cautiously in the most humble tone.

The Spirit Sucker sat on the seat, scanning everyone with its dark octopus eyes, twitching the tentacles of its jaw, and letting out a few sneers of yin and yang.

That's a lot of information.

The dwarf felt that his head was a little insufficient, and he half-hung his head, and looked at his colleagues around him with invisible afterglow, and found that everyone also showed inexplicable expressions.

"You have the most unclear relationship with this guy, go up and ask?" The gray dwarf conveyed this meaning to the harpy witch beside him with his eyes.

"Who is at odds with him? Your whole family is at odds with him. The harpy witch rolled her eyes angrily, then looked at the spirit suckler with a gloomy sneer, hesitated, gritted her teeth, waved her wings slightly, and looked like she could run away as soon as she found out that she didn't treat me, and then moved up slowly......

"Lord Ruhr, we ......"

Her words were completely obscured by the sudden glare and roar. The body of the psionic monster seemed to be infused with countless explosive substances, and the elements of fire, thunder, and light turned into sparks of destruction and death in the most violent gestures. In that instant, all the space and personnel within a radius of tens of meters were involved.

The harpy flapped her wings and tried to escape, but the magical flames ignited her feathers at the first moment, and the shockwave formed by the explosion pierced her torso. The Grey Dwarf Chief didn't even have time to react further, and was torn to shreds by the incessant light of destruction. These two monster leaders with superior strength died without saying a word, not to mention the rest of the minions who were far inferior to their squad leaders.

As a result, it was such an explosion, and the entire middle and upper command level of this monster army was instantly emptied.

The only one who still has a breath left is naturally the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned Minotaur Captain, but Rao is like this, the body that can be called steel and iron bones has also been roasted three or four mature, and there is even a burst of aroma of filet mignon coming out. He lay on the ground, trembling slightly, and stretched out a hand to say something, but the last thing he heard was a melodious sound of a horn, coming from inside the Morayal fortress, which was supposed to be completely suppressed by himself.

"It's a conspiracy!" He yelled with the last bit of energy, and then died of rage. (To be continued......)