The Necromancer of the Dark World/C402 Causes Disaster to the Desolate Wall 6(2)
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C402 Causes Disaster to the Desolate Wall 6(2)

Soutar had fully regained his confidence, and his body was emitting a chilling killing intent.

Although he was mentally prepared, under Soutar's fierce aura... I still feel that it is difficult to breathe. When I was in Rogge, Natalya estimated that Soutar was at level 94. She didn't expect that he would break through the bottleneck of the strong in just a month or two. When faced with warriors above level 95, the situation would be completely different. I hesitated for a moment. My Demon Army is just outside the city of Harrogath. As long as I can hold on, when the reinforcements arrive, I might have a chance. Those devil kings' claws and claws are very powerful. Together with my counter attack skill, even if Soutar is a level 95 peerless expert, he might not be able to do anything to me.

This momentary hesitation only lasted for a moment. My senseless conscience stopped me. Once the Demon Army enters the city, I will never be able to wash away my shame. The internal strife in Arreat is unavoidable. The f * cking army that is eyeing me like a tiger will take advantage of this opportunity to invade. I can't do that.

Soutar didn't give me any time to hesitate. The war pike had already started spinning rapidly. It attacked my vitals like a bolt of lightning. I opened my eyes that were shining with evil light and attempted to use the "Confusion Curse" to temporarily bewitch Soutar. However, I didn't expect that this mentally deranged fellow wouldn't be affected by the bewitchment at all. The will of a mentally deranged person was harder to influence than that of a normal person.

Bewitching is ineffective. I can only summon "Bloodthirsty Prison" to prevent Soutar from getting close.

My "Bloodthirsty Prison" is already very powerful. This unavoidable spell immediately ensnared Soutar. Although Soutar is strong, he can't get rid of the entanglement in an instant. I can easily get out of his attack range.

"Argh!" Soutar let out a battle cry. Only then did "Bloodthirsty Prison" shatter. The powerful sound waves caused my vision to turn black, and I almost fell to the ground. The battle cry of the Arreat was truly terrifying. This powerful qi explosion is definitely not weaker than any long-range attacks.

My ears are bleeding, I am too familiar with my tribe's Divine Skills. As long as Soutar continues to let out battle cries, the battle will soon come to an end. Fortunately, the battle cries can't be continuously unleashed in a short period of time. After Soutar roared, he immediately chose to use the war pike to attack.

Soutar's speed is no longer what it was in the past. My mind isn't completely clear yet. The sharp killing intent is already close to my throat. That kind of pressure makes me feel like I'm facing death. This kind of feeling has not been visited for a long time, even when facing Cecilia. Even when facing that mysterious Slayer, I did not feel this kind of fear. This is the first time my war pike has attacked my master. The vicious aura emitted from the tip of my spear. It caused all the pores on my body to tremble. I finally understand how my enemies from hundreds of years ago felt when they faced me with the war pike in my hand. Soutar had already used all of his strength to activate the war pike's violent attribute. The evil devouring attribute produced an extremely strong suction force. It was as if my soul was about to be extracted from my body. This bastard, no matter who his opponent is, he would spare no effort to attack him.

Before Soutar's spear stabbed me, the talisman on my body started trembling violently. A black swarm of insects appeared. In an instant, it covered Soutar's entire body. It seems like the appearance of the swarm has nothing to do with my injuries, as long as my emotions are in an extreme state. They will appear.

Soutar was shocked. The terrifying beetles had clearly threatened his exposed skin. Due to the scarabs' interference, Soutar's spear did not continue to stab me in the throat, allowing me to escape from his attack range once again.

Soutar let out a wild howl, not knowing if it was because of the pain or anger. The sharp aura of an expert knocked tens of thousands of beetles away from his body. However, the beetles still caused him a certain amount of damage. His face and neck were covered in blood.

The swarm turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared as quickly as before.

This terrifying scene caused everyone to be stunned. For a time, the undying king's altar fell into a deathly silence, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Soutar's eyes had turned blood red. The pain caused by the scarab had completely driven him crazy. The second attack was launched. It was my Divine Skill, Poison Dragon! I can completely understand Soutar's feelings right now. He wished he could immediately pour his Qi into my body. He exploded me into a pile of rotten meat.

My speed is too fast! I didn't even have the time to summon the Flaming Rock Demon as a meat shield. Helplessly, I closed my right palm and raised it high above my head. That was the posture of a hand blade.

Soutar's right foot sank deep into the stone bricks on the square. My hand blade posture caused him to immediately give up on his attack and forcefully stop his charging body.

Although Soutar has already entered the ranks of peerless experts, that hand blade of mine from a few years ago still gave him a lingering fear. Seeing this posture of mine, he became timid. Perhaps this is the inner demon.

Once my plan succeeds, I will immediately summon the Flaming Rock Demon. Without the Rock Demon, it would be too dangerous to face Soutar. Soutar's two attacks can easily pierce through my throat. I have no ability to defend against them. I won't be so lucky the third time.

"Roar!" Soutar's eyes nearly popped out. When he saw me summon the Rock Demon, he seemed to have realized that he had fallen into a trap. This is too embarrassing. From the very beginning, he was a head shorter than me in my field of vision.

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