777 "The Poison of Gifts"
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When Luo Zhen's words resounded throughout the audience and reached everyone's ears, the atmosphere in the air suddenly changed.
Moreover, it has become quite thorough.
All the students, professors, guards, and so on all focused on Yastoreu, their faces frightened.
Even the head of the house had a wry smile on his face.
Because...
"Dare to talk to this king like this, this is the first time since I was born in this world."
Yastalu had a beautiful smile on her face, but her eyes were as cold as a hurricane that could set off death, which made people feel frightened.
There is no doubt that this arrogant legendary demon is angry.
"Queen, please calm your anger."
The head of the academy was like he was afraid of something, and he asked Yasher to admonish him.
In this regard...
"Shut up, Ed."
Yasthalu turned a deaf ear, rose from his throne, and walked down the stairs step by step with excessive grace.
As Yasherlu slowly walked down, even the smell of death began to fill the air.
Yasthalu just came to the side of the head of the academy, and the ornate staircase behind her disappeared completely.
"Severe punishment must be given to those who are disrespectful."
Yastalu still looked at Luo Zhen, and her hand reached out in the direction of the head of the academy.
"Give me the magic, Ed, this king is calling for the army."
Hearing this, the wry smile on the head of the academy became even stronger, but he stepped forward obediently, holding Yastharo's outstretched hand like a subordinate, his head was so low, and the magic power flowed into Yastharo's body like a spring.
"Boom ————!"
A burst of anger suddenly burst out on Yasherlu's body.
It was the movement caused by a thick black fog rising from Yasherru's body.
Rich and dark, it is full of ominousness and non-stop swaying.
However, when this dark fog appeared, the temperature around it dropped sharply, the air disappeared as if it had been swallowed, and human faces full of pain appeared inside the thick inside, almost like resentful spirits, forming a legion.
This is the legion of Yastaroth.
"That's... What's that...!? ”
"It's scary...!"
"Is that alive...!?"
The faces of the surrounding students, professors, and guards suddenly turned pale, and their eyes and faces were full of horror.
Lian Ye and Iluri couldn't help but be shocked, and Xiao Zi and Io screamed even more, their voices full of fear.
Only Luo Zhen showed a surprised expression for a moment.
"Miasma...?"
That's right.
The army of resentful spirits in front of them, which was composed of human faces full of pain, was simply miasma.
That is, something formed by miasma, which is very similar to the existence of Shikijin, spiritual calamity, etc.
"Manipulating the miasma is her magic circuit?"
Luo Zhen saw through this in an instant.
That is indeed the magic circuit that Yastalu requires, the ability to generate miasma out of thin air, and manipulate it to form an army of wraiths, which can attack the enemy ———— "Corrupt Poison of Gifts".
If this extremely condensed miasma were placed in the world of Tokyo Raven, it would definitely be a spiritual disaster in Phase3.
In other words, Yastalu's magic is the ability to create Phase3's Spiritual Calamity.
Moreover, not just one or two, but a whole forty legions.
"Give the king a disappearance."
Yastaroth made such a declaration, and held out his hand, causing the legion of the wraiths to burst forward as if they had suddenly rioted, letting out a silent roar.
That speed, that scale, it was like thousands of horses galloping, whistling and rolling over, while overwhelmingly rushing in the direction of Luo Zhen and pounced.
"Danger!"
Before Luo Zhen could give instructions, Iluri stretched out his hand with a tense face, allowing the cold winter to expand silently.
"Click, click, click...!"
The frost rolled up, quickly turning into a huge ice realm in front of Luo Zhen and his party, and was blocked by the incoming resentful spirit army.
Suddenly, the spirits crashed into the ice wall.
"Whew...!"
With a piercing sound, the resentful spirits that landed on the ice wall were not only not blocked, but were like poison, corroding the thick ice wall little by little, causing it to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How could it be...!?"
Iruri was shocked.
"Sure enough, the miasma condensed to this level is already enough to be comparable to the existence of the Spirit Calamity, which can cause physical interference."
Luo Zhen's eyes also flickered.
Under such circumstances, the army of wraiths of Yastoreth slammed into the ice wall one by one, like a dead soldier who went forward one after another, and the ice wall continued to corrode open.
"Bang ————!"
It didn't take long for the ice wall to shatter.
A large number of resentful spirits immediately surged in, covering Luo Zhen and his party.
"Uh... Ahh ”
In the miasma like a highly poisonous gas, Luo Zhen and his party all let out heart-rending screams, and their whole bodies were gradually corroded in the rotten poison, and finally they were completely dissolved.
"Dead...!?"
"Killed!"
"That 'Fimbull Winter' was killed...!"
The surrounding students, professors, and guards shouted one after another.
"It's so vulnerable."
Yasthalu was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed contemptuously.
Only the head of the academy frowned tightly.
"No, it's not."
As if sensing something, the head of the house resolutely asserted.
"It's an illusion."
Such a judgment had just come out of the mouth of the head of the academy, and a figure appeared like a mirage behind Yastalu.
"Drink, ah, ah!"
Ye Ye activated the magic circuit of "King Kong Force" and threw a shocking punch at Yass Shelu's back.
"What...!?"
Yas's pupils shrank and she wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
At the critical moment, it was the dean of the college who reacted in a timely manner.
"Don't think!"
The head of the academy actually stepped forward directly and stood behind Yasherlu.
"Buzz!"
In front of him, an invisible wall of telekinesis swirled out like a six-pointed star.
It is the shield of the "Demon Defense".
"Bang!"
Night Night's terrible punch landed on the "Magic Defense" erected by the head of the academy.
It stands to reason that this blow should be enough to shatter the shield of any magician's "magic defense", but the head of the academy actually let his "magic defense" tilt slightly, unloading most of the force of Yeye's blow, causing Yeye's fist to slip away and staggered to the side.
"Huh?"
Ye Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
"Humph!"
Yasthalu reacted at this time, snorted coldly, and released a large amount of miasma, like a black storm, causing a large number of resentful spirits to crash into Yeye's arms.
"Pounds!"
Ye Ye was suddenly knocked out, and with the continuous impact of a large number of resentful spirits, he flew backwards upside down.
But Yasthalu was surprised.
"Haven't you been corrupted by the king's poison?"
Yasherlu's surprise was exchanged for the admonition of the head of the academy.
"Don't be careless, Queen, these automaton are all extraordinary, not under the many mythical demons of Raymond Guyton, plus the puppet envoy's skills are superb and the strength is extraordinary, even if she is a queen, if she is careless, she will be countered."
The admonition of the dean of the academy was also exchanged for a sound that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"That's what I said."
Luo Zhen's voice rang out from the void.
"Obviously, Xiaozi's 'Yae Xia' has shrouded everyone in the audience in a fantasy world, but I didn't expect it to be recognized."
Such voices echoed out of thin air and reached everyone's ears.