Soul Lance!

This skill is an enhanced version of the Dark Lance, but unlike the Dark Lance, which directly acts on the body, the Soul Lance acts directly on the soul, although it is only a sixth-level magic, but its power is more terrifying than ordinary seventh-level or even eighth-level magic.

For the first time, Sean's eyes showed a look of surprise and surprise.

This magic is not a magic that ordinary people can access.

In the beginning, even if you are a player, it will take you months to complete a tedious quest process to learn this magic, and it will take a lot of luck to have a certain chance of being able to access this magic, but it is not certain whether you can learn it or not.

This is because this magic is stored on the third floor of the Forbidden Library, which overlooks the spire.

Even if the player wants to learn this magic, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky, let alone the natives of this world!

Powerful power fluctuations were converging with the chanting of the evil thought aggregate, and the outline of a spear about three meters long had faintly emerged on its head. Suddenly there were electric sparks flashing in the air, but these electric sparks were constantly attached to the spear, gradually forming a layer of golden light lines, these light patterns looked extremely complex, but they had a unique beauty; This was followed by a gradual darkening of the spear, as if it was beginning to be filled with black paint.

Deep and captivating.

Sean's pupils shrank suddenly, and his attention was unconsciously attracted!

Obviously, it was already a battle of life and death in an instant, and he was actually distracted, Sean was shocked into a cold sweat. In the past, in the game, although the soul spear was not a common magic, but he had seen it many times, and there had never been such a situation, but this time when he recognized it as a soul spear at first glance, his mind was actually still attracted, and Sean finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Behind him, three ghouls finally approached.

It's not just the disgusting, disgusting, rancid smell. Even the cold breath and the heat coming out of their mouths can be clearly felt.

"Shoot!"

Sean's low cheer. Suddenly, it sounded.

In the air, there was also a surge of magic that was almost identical to that of the soul spear.

It was a black spear, but the magic was formed much faster than the chanting of the Evil Thought Aggregate.

In just two seconds, the spear had completely condensed and formed, and then it shot down towards the evil thought aggregate.

At the same time, Sean also spun around, and the dead bones in his hands swung out a silvery-white light like moonlight. Sweep diagonally up from left to right.

The white blade slashed through the claws of the first ghoul on the left, breaking both hands elbow-level without hindrance, and then the tip of the longsword sliced through the jaw of the ghoul in the middle. The vibration of the blade slashing on the hard bones was extremely clear, but the dead bones were worthy of an epic weapon, and its sharpness was obviously far greater than that of ordinary weapons, because Sean only felt the slash from the sword at the moment when the blade cut into the skull. In the next moment, the blade of the dead bones had already cut the ghoul's head in two, and filthy black liquid gushed out of the ghoul's head.

The sword is over!

The claw on the ghoul's right arm on the right had touched Sean's right shoulder.

Tear!

"Curse Seal! Silver Scales! ”

A silver glow shone from Sean's right shoulder.

The sharp and cacophony of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and sparks from the friction erupted over Sean's right shoulder.

Only the clothes were torn!

The silver glow began to fade from the neck, and then soon spread to Sean's entire right hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sean's right arm swung towards the ghoul's face, and the fist that clenched into a fist slammed into the ghoul's face. With Sean's blessed power and the hardening of the Silver Scale Curse Seal. The power of this punch was almost equivalent to that of a blunt object.

The ghoul was hit so hard that his entire face collapsed almost completely, and his jawbone was obviously discounted. Several sharp teeth flew out of the ghoul's mouth, and then the entire body spun out of the air and slammed into a broken wall. However, this wall could not fully withstand the impact of this ghoul, and the entire wall was instantly collapsed by this ghoul, and the dust and fog raised by the stones were obviously thicker than the gray fog.

After punching the ghoul on the right, the bones were recovered by Sean, and the tip of the sword lying horizontally was aimed at the throat of the ghoul on the left.

It all looked like the ghoul was flying to his death.

Throughout!

The ghoul who was pierced by the sword in his throat and his whole body was completely hung on the long sword kept struggling, and the sticky black was constantly flowing down the ghoul's throat, but he had lost his hands, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the dead bones.

Sean was not surprised by the ghoul's sneak attack.

As a very well-known and valuable field boss in the game, how can there be no "little brother" by his side? It's just that Sean knows very well that since this world is real, it is naturally impossible for the existence of "little brother" to appear with the refresh of the boss, and the undead creatures that exist in this ancient ruin area are only ghouls and ghost fires, which is why Sean hunted ghost fire and ghouls everywhere in the first place.

As long as these two undead creatures are reduced to the greatest extent, even if you encounter a boss in the last place, the difficulty of fighting will naturally not be too great.

Of course, at the beginning, Sean didn't know that the boss of the ancient ruins area of Lu Dao was a gathering of evil thoughts.

Just as Sean wanted to completely cut off the ghoul hanging on the sword with a sword, there was a sudden burst of extremely strong magic behind him!

Shocked inside, Sean immediately looked back, only to see that the Evil Thoughts Aggregate was not pierced by the Dark Spear as he expected, but at its feet lay the corpses of three ghouls. The corpses of these three ghouls all have an extremely obvious wound similar to the entrance of a cave, and there is a black mist on them that is constantly spreading out, there is no doubt that the dark spear that Sean used just now has been borne by these three ghouls!

And at this time, the soul spear was finally completely unleashed by the evil thought gathering!

The color is deeper and pitch-black than the dark spear, and the golden halo is imprinted on the hilt, which looks unusually luxurious and exquisite, while the head part of the spear is pure white, with an almost holy brilliance. Anyone's eyes are just looking at this spear. The mind will be involuntarily captivated. The breath that does not belong to this world at all seems to suck out people's souls at any time.

Sean bit the tip of his tongue, and with great effort finally took his eyes off the spear.

When the world realm becomes real, many mysterious powers that were previously unrelated to the world will also be magnified and become more real!

Sean's gaze was fixed on the evil thought gathering, and his right hand involuntarily clenched the hilt of the sword of the dead bone, and the tingling sensation of the scalp became extremely strong. The whole body even began to tremble slightly. But Sean knew that this was not a trembling of excitement and excitement, but the most instinctive fear from the depths of his soul, which Sean himself could not suppress, in front of this soul spear, Sean felt like an ant!

As a warrior profession. Sean has absolute advantages in strength and speed, and even in endurance is better than ordinary people of the same level, unless it is a professional like a knight who specializes in endurance development. But as a warrior, the defects in magic are absolutely irreparable, so Sean knows very well that his mental power is a weakness, he knows how to avoid the magic of nature, arcane, and even life can be ignored, but the magic of the soul energy system will cause him absolutely fatal damage.

Soul Lance. It's not forbidden magic, though. But since the Lookout Spire, known as the "isolated follower of truth", is stored on the third floor of the Forbidden Library, it is enough to prove the horror of this spiritual magic that is classified as a soul.

Sean's face to psychic magic was enough to make him feel extremely tricky. Not to mention the magic that is more terrifying than the spirit and is specifically aimed at the soul.

The two sides fell into a state of silent confrontation, and neither took the lead in making a move, so naturally they did not break this atmosphere of almost stagnation.

The reason why Sean didn't do it first was because he had some scruples about the Soul Lance, and he was also very clear about the reason why the Evil Thoughts Gathering didn't do it, because the Soul Lance was a magic that didn't come with the ability to lock and track automatically. In other words, if the Soul Lance is thrown, it will not automatically track the target like Fireball, so it will be thrown wherever it is thrown.

The Evil Thoughts Gathering had fully comprehended Sean's speed, so it obviously had some scruples about Sean's speed, so naturally it would not casually waste this precious offensive opportunity.

But this confrontation is not meaningless. Sean knew that his light body technique could only last for five minutes, but the magic power required by this extremely special magic of the soul spear was definitely not small, and the magic power required to maintain the existence of the soul spear without throwing it out was one-fifth of the time it was cast, which was a very exaggerated data, and Sean did not think that the magic power of the evil thought gathering in front of him was so much.

You must know that although the evil thought aggregates that have been transformed into the existence of the undead can still perform all the magic of the parasite's life, they will not understand that if the magic power is restored, every point of mana consumed is a real reduction of one point. Sean's intuition told him that it was because the magic power of the host in front of him was about to be completely consumed, so this evil desire to devour his soul would be eager to find a new host.

After all, once a magician's mana is consumed, it is no different from waste.

Time is slipping away minute by minute.

When the four minutes passed, Sean's forehead finally saw sweat, and the magic of this evil thought gathering was even more obvious than he had imagined!

Swallowing his saliva, Sean's eyes flashed with determination, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he would definitely be the one who died. Like the Evil Thoughts Gatherer's attack chances, Sean's attack opportunity is also only once, and that is to activate the "Adrenal Stimulation" to accelerate the moment the Evil Thoughts Gathering throws the Soul Spear, so that he has a chance to dodge the Soul Spear's throw.

Without the slightest hesitation!

After taking a deep breath, Sean suddenly moved, and the whole person quickly sprinted out towards the evil thought gathering.

Maybe it's because Sean's deep breathing action is too big, or maybe the IQ of this evil thought gathering is not too low, so the moment it saw Sean take a deep breath, it also threw the soul spear out without hesitation!

The golden and pitch-black light was exceptionally bright in this night.

And just as bright, there was a long moon-white shadow, which was the light that shone when the dead bones were dragged!

Two rays of light, in this lonely night, flashed and staggered.

Sean's long sword finally pierced through the heart of the evil thought gathering.

The Evil Thought Gathering let out a terrible howl, and black mist erupted from its body frantically, and these black mist were like tentacles, frantically spreading its teeth and claws in the air. Then, as if they had found some new target, they rushed out towards Sean's eyebrows like sharp arrows, and those who took this as the target of attack poured into Sean's body!

"Ahh

The pain in the heart is completely unbearable even for Sean! (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm at fault, I'll review. Someone else recommended a small game to me today.,It's called "Waste City Story".,It's really a small game in terms of capacity.,It's less than 50M.。 As a result, I actually became addicted, and when I came back to my senses, it was already eight o'clock in the evening...... I'm sorry!