Arcane Journey

Chapter 286 Soul Hiding Technique

"Perhaps this is a good chance to kill these bitches."

Looking at the figures on the battlefield, Brian's constricted pupils showed a trace of murderous intent, and he moved quietly along the edge of the battlefield.

The battle continues.

In this battle, Storm and Simbu were clearly at a disadvantage. As the chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic, these two sisters are both high-level legendary players. If they were ordinary legendary professionals, they would probably have been killed by them long ago.

However, the enemies they faced were not good.

The strength of the eldest prince Revalan of the City of Shades and Shar's priestess 'Black Shade' Illyrel are also high-level legends, and there are dragon vein warlocks and nuns of glory who have reached medium legends to interfere.

The most important point is that both the eldest prince Ruivalan and the priestess Elirel seem to be afraid of something, and the battle looks a little timid, as if they are afraid of something.

After Brian observed carefully, he immediately discovered the reason.

In this battle, neither Storm nor Simbu offered their silver fire.

Especially Simbu, as a well-known and powerful witch, she was able to overwhelm the eight governors of the Red Robe Wizards Association by herself. Naturally, her deterrent power was not to be underestimated.

If she seizes the opportunity to sacrifice silver fire and create a set of legendary-level spell sequences and magic matrix, Bryan believes that no one present here can confidently claim that they will be able to survive safely.

It can be seen from this that the battle did not last long, neither side has yet to kill the red eye to release the most powerful killing moves, and even Simbu, who is also known as the 'crazy witch', is still maintaining a clear mind .

But Brian had already discovered the countermeasures of the eldest prince Rui Valan. They wanted to use this steady tactic to grind these two voters to death.

After all, not only do they have the advantage in numbers, but they are also well prepared.

As if he had made up his mind, Brian stepped back a little, and silently used the psion's ability to send a message to the Harper leader.

After locking on the enemy he needed to deal with, he immediately called out the Arcane Sequence and Arcane Master, and began to prepare the spells to deal with.

He could feel that he was not noticed by the enemy.

This is an opportunity for him.

He wanted to use this opportunity to kill an opponent who was caught off guard at the moment of his appearance. In this way, the original 4 vs. 3 situation would be reversed to 3 vs. 3, and he might be able to win a chance to fight back.

Accompanied by the footsteps of the bard, there is a rapid and loud voice.

In Brian's opinion, this tone is more like the tone played by some kind of flute. The sound of the flute is high-pitched, bright, fresh and mellow.

In fact, the music came from the sword in the hand of Storm the Bard.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there are many hollows and embossed patterns on the sword body of the storm sword, and the silver light on the sword body flickers slightly, reflecting the elegant elf notes clearly.

Under the exquisite design of the swordsmith, whenever the long sword is swung and the air flows through the hollow holes and embossed patterns on it, it will produce a flute sound like singing.

——"Curse Breaking Song!"

The soft flute sound suddenly became passionate, and the invisible sword energy transformed from magical energy floated out of thin air, hit the chaotic mantra released by Sister Hui Yao, and instantly disintegrated it.

After defusing Sister Hui Yao's attack, the sound of the flute continued to float in the air, as if accompaniment to the leader of the attacking harpist. Her long silver hair was floating behind and around her, spinning with her graceful body , long sword slashing and fierce dancing, this attack is more like a dance with the rhythm of holding the sword.

- "Round dance!"

Accompanied by the high-pitched, low-pitched, melodious, passionate sound of the flute, the blade of the sword turned into streaks of silvery sword light, covering the whole body of the eldest prince Ruivalan.

When the sound of the flute is soft, the bard's flexible body is capable of dancing the most tricky stabs gracefully; when the sound of the flute is passionate, the silver-like long sword is like the most turbulent waves.

At the same time, every time the weapons of the two collided with each other, the shrill sound of the metal's unwillingness was perfectly integrated into the sound of the flute. Not only did it not interrupt the music of the flute, but it added a trace of sonorous and powerful rhythm.

Just a moment.

Holding a pitch-black spear, the ghost prince gradually felt powerless in the waves of the bard's movement. If it weren't for the timely support of the spells practiced by Hui Yao, Rui Valan would even be broken.

"The combat skills of a sword dancer, the dodging ability of a ranger and rogue, and the skill of a bard master performer, deserves to be called the most perfect elite harpist."

Seeing the attack of the leader of the harpists, who had beaten the ghost prince who had lived for thousands of years to the point where he was only able to parry for a while, and retreated steadily, Brian, who was patiently looking for opportunities, couldn't help but praise.

You must know that bard, as a panacea profession, has at most second-rate combat skills, second-rate stealth ability, and third-rate spellcasting ability.

The prerequisite for this profession to be strong is that it needs strong enough attribute support. With Brian's current attributes, it may not be able to support a bard who is strong in all aspects.

And the storm in front of her, as the chosen one of the Goddess of Magic, gave her legendary spellcasting ability, legendary combat skills and legendary dodge ability.

At this moment, the melodious and passionate sound of the flute suddenly became sad and melodious, just like the sound of the remnant flute sweeping the fallen leaves by the autumn wind, intermittently, filling the heart with deep sadness.

At the same time, the bard smiled and retracted the long sword with his backhand, and then moved his fingertips slightly forward.

——"Four Seasons Volume Three, Autumn!"

A burst of blinding blue light burst into a howling gust of wind, gushing from the silver-gleaming blade of the leader of the Harpers.

Accompanied by a huge roar, several tornadoes rose from the ground, roaring and rushing towards the four ghost princes.

The strong wind blew in all directions, and even the ground couldn't bear the strong wind pressure and began to collapse, leaving one impact after another on the ground with a depth of two or three meters.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth changed color. The originally bright and clear sky was blocked by the strong wind, and the wind and sand filled the air.

"I actually mastered the combat performance expertise." Seeing this situation, Brian glanced at the storm in the distance in surprise.

This is a legendary feat that is extremely difficult for bards to practice.

This specialty not only requires a super high level of performance and performance, but also requires combat casting and mobile casting to support it.

In the game, Brian has never seen the battle scene of the leader of the harpist. He only heard that this bard completely subverted the player's perception of this profession. Even the melee combat skills are enough to make the legendary professional ashamed.

And he also heard that, as a bard, Storm, using the ability to produce movements when wielding weapons, researched four legendary spells, corresponding to the four seasons, mainly focusing on field control, recovery and attack.

These four chapters, combined with her legendary specialty combat performance, can allow her to achieve instant legendary spells.

Obviously, the opponent just used this ability.

Brian immediately turned his attention to the enemies on the battlefield. He knew that the storm was creating an opportunity for himself, so he would naturally not let it go.

A raging storm raged.

The Shadow Prince, Sister Glory, Illyriel, and the Grand Commander were caught off guard by the bard's sudden and powerful attack, and they all set up protective barriers, trying to offset the violent tornado.

At this time, Simbu, who had been suppressed all the time, also took this opportunity to recite the spell quickly.

A bright red, scorching fire shot out from his hand, and flew straight towards the priestess Elirel.

The surrounding air began to heat up, and even the ground flickered with flames, and the weeds were quickly wiped out after being ignited, as if they had completely ignored the entire burning process.

Immediately afterwards, a violent whirlwind spun and spread out from under Simbu's feet, and the sharp air condensed into a series of wind blades, making a slight sound.

Not only that, in this violent whirlwind, dots of frost appeared from time to time, wrapped in a sharp icy breath, covering the figure of the female commander.

——"Four Seasons Volume Four Winter!"

The attack of the storm did not stop because of this, and the melancholy and melancholy sound of the flute was smoothly played to a climax led by the howling wind, becoming high-pitched and bright.

A winter-like breath suddenly floated over the battlefield, and Brian saw everyone's figures being floated by the energy, and they all stopped suddenly.

This made him instantly realize that this chapter of the storm should be similar to the effect of the nine-ring spell "Time Stop".

However, it is a pity that on the battlefield, the ghost prince Rivaran, the priestess Ilriel, and the shining nun Terina all belong to the profession with divine protection, which can completely offset the spell effect of time stillness.

Only the dragon vein warlock Mitabela was frozen in place.

"It's now!"

Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he activated the starlight flickering effect of the ancient ring, which flashed within the attack range of the dragon vein warlock.

——"Arcane Sequence!"

The moment he appeared, Brian activated the spell package carefully prepared for this dragon vein warlock in the arcane sequence without hesitation.

One after another spells flashed, and there were waves of sounds like some kind of mechanical clockwork relaxing, one after another.

The dragon vein warlock who has not yet got rid of the stillness of time, under the blessing of various triggers and chain accidents, layers of protective spells and barriers quickly emerged around his body.

——"Magic field backlash!"

Charming purple energy burst out from Brian's palm, hitting the magic shield of the dragon vein warlock, and burst out like an electric shock.

This is the first spell stored in Brian's arcane sequence, which he learned in the drow's spell table.

For any target hit by this spell, the more buffs or protective barriers cast around it, the stronger the backlash damage will be.

As the magical energy of the charm purple is like a demon fire, it continuously jumps on the slim and delicate body of the dragon vein warlock, and a trace of blood overflows from her bewitching red lips.

Brian could feel that just a second-level spell had killed at least one-third of the opponent's blood.

This second-ring spell can also bully her when the other party is unable to use any protective measures. If she does not lose her ability to move, she can easily counter it.

Of course, Brian didn't expect this spell to kill the opponent, his main purpose was to lift the protective barrier of the dragon vein warlock.

With the backlash of the magic field, one after another dispelling magic, advanced dispelling magic and chain dispelling magic, successively flashed on the body of the dragon vein warlock, auras of successfully dispelled magic flashed.

Whether it is lightning barrier, energy protection, elemental immunity, or high-level mage armor, steel and iron bones, stone skin, etc., all the teleportation spells in the chain of accidents are perfectly restrained by the space lock carefully prepared by Brian .

From here, we can see the shortcomings of this dragon vein warlock who has raised his strength to a medium legend through shortcuts.

Her spell immunity resistance was in front of Brian, and she had no resistance at all. Almost all of them were activated by dispelling magic, and a protective barrier disappeared.

In an instant, the magic shield around the defenseless dragon vein warlock was stripped off by Brian like an onion.

The soft and delicate body was presented 'nakedly' in front of his eyes, revealing a mature aristocratic woman with aqua blue, waist-length soft hair and luxurious mage robes.

At the same time, the female commander of Sambia was also released from the state of frozen time and regained her ability to move.

The first time she resumed her actions, she didn't choose to run away, but directly swung the lightning flail in her hand, and swept towards Brian's forehead.

A seemingly delicate noble woman used a very yellow and violent flail. No one would believe it, but it was the truth.

Brian had predicted the opponent's attack a long time ago, felt the strong wind and lightning in the flail, and hit him. With a thought, he released the spell he had prepared in an instant.

——"Madunkin's disintegration technique!"

Terrible energy full of destructive aura spewed out, like a howling wind, mercilessly washing over the body of the female commander.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Accompanied by bursts of cracking sounds, the female leader who had been stripped clean by Brian was completely stripped clean under the effect of the cracking technique.

Among her magical equipment, whether it was her earrings, necklace, and ring, or the mage robe, corset, and boots, even the storm flail she held was shattered under the effect of the disintegration technique.

The cold moonlight poured down.

A breeze blew by, and Brian could clearly see layers of dense goosebumps emerging from the naked body of the dragon vein warlock.

As expected, in the center of that flat and white abdomen, there is really a black snake coiling around.

A shimmering snake tattoo extends down into the messy blue grass, where the snake head tattoo coincides with a tender red flower.

The delicate flowers open and close slightly, oozing crystal venom, it really looks like a snake mouth that will devour some hard objects at any time, ready to face the stormy charge.

Brian is naturally not in the mood to appreciate this fancy beauty at the moment.

——"Arcane Beam!"

He sacrificed the Austrian fire with blue and white flames, which merged with the energy of the curse fire and turned into a silvery white light, which instantly penetrated the body of the female commander.

The highly condensed energy created a huge hole in the female leader's chest, and no bloodstains could be seen at all, because the bloodstains had all evaporated.

next moment.

The body of the female commander fluttered like snowflakes all over the sky, turning into a piece of pure energy and dissipating in the air.

"I know you still hide such a hand."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Brian was not surprised. He immediately took out the black spar that he had prepared for a long time, and released the spell that imprisoned the soul.

An invisible energy barrier suddenly appeared in the air where the dragon vein warlock disappeared, and with flashes of spiritual light, Brian was surprised to find that the spell did not capture the soul he wanted.

"It seems that it should be the soul hiding technique, but I underestimated you. A warlock can actually master this kind of spell." Brian frowned slightly, and stopped the next action.

Soul Concealment is a legendary spell that even Brian has never mastered.

It allows the caster to hide his own soul fluctuations. The effect of this is that when he dies or is reborn using cloning, his soul will not be imprisoned.

Some powerful liches will also give priority to learning this legendary spell.

Because of using this legendary spell, they will not worry about being locked to the location of the phylactery by the caster through tracking magic after they die.

A large part of the reason why legendary wizards are powerful and difficult to kill is because of the existence of 'soul hiding' and 'cloning'.

The extra life makes them much more calm than other legendary professionals.

In this case, if you want to kill them, you can only tamper with the soul level.

The only disadvantage is that the casting of this legendary spell requires a huge amount of wealth, and at the same time requires a certain amount of soul energy.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time to grow the body with the 'cloning technique'.

In other words, although Brian did not kill the female leader in front of him, it was not without effect. At least for nearly a year, the other party was unable to cultivate a second female leader through the "soul hiding technique" and "cloning technique". corporeal.

The next time we meet again, she won't be so lucky.

(End of this chapter)