Chapter 259 The Abyss Reappears·The Dominator
'Hallet's laughter sounded upstairs again: "Let you have a taste of my secret skills and know what the power of a mind magician is. The Abyss reappears ·The Dominator!”
The hearts of the Danluer tribesmen who were fighting downstairs were suddenly shaken again, and they stopped one after another, and they were all stunned. Before Brooke could react, he only felt that something was being disturbed in his heart, and he suddenly lost consciousness.
Brooke's will was quite strong. He shook his head and came back to his senses. He immediately understood that this was the fault of the guy upstairs. He had been defeated by the other party's mind control before. He quickly checked the tribesmen around him and saw that some of their eyes were dull and they couldn't wake up no matter how they screamed. They were already captured by the other party's psychic skills and had bad thoughts.
"I have reached my mental limit and can no longer control more people." 'Hallet' upstairs thought to himself: "But it doesn't matter, just these dozen people are enough! Come on , kill each other, haha.”
Those who lost consciousness regained consciousness, but suddenly they looked like a different person, with evil smiles on their faces, waving their weapons, and instructing their monsters to attack their companions.
In an instant everyone was shocked and didn’t know what to do.
Brook shouted loudly: "Everyone, run, just parry, don't fight back. They are all our brothers! Don't fight with them! Fellow clansmen, wake up, wake up!"
Brook's screams were of no avail. Those tribesmen whose minds had been dominated had already forgotten the friendship between their fellow tribesmen. Now what they wanted in their hearts was to kill all the 'enemies' in front of them.
"Stop, stop...stop." A knight of the Danluer tribe was forced into a desperate situation by a fellow tribesman who had lost his mind. As a last resort, he cut off one of the tribesman's hands with a sword.
But the tribesman lost his arm and screamed in pain, but he still raised his right fist and hit his compatriots with all his strength. The Danluer knight was about to escape when he was surrounded by another Lost tribesman next to him. He was immediately surrounded by the two men and died tragically with fists and knives.
Many tribesmen could not escape the pursuit of their compatriots, so they were forced to kill their own compatriots. But as soon as a person who has lost his mind dies, another person who is conscious is confused again.
Brooke knew that this was not the way to go. If he waited until someone else could withstand the opponent's mental power, he would be afraid that everyone on his side would be almost dead, so he shouted: "We can't escape, this will only lead to nothing." Keep killing him. My fellow tribesmen, he only has a limited number of people under his control. Let’s rush forward and fight him!”
After saying that, he jumped up and ran towards the office. The office building is not very high, and with Brooke's jumping ability, he can fly directly up after a few ups and downs. But before he could jump up, several magical sword energy attacked him. When he looked up, there were four more people on the edge of the building. They seemed to be protecting the other party's spellcasting. Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, but his lost compatriots also chased after him.
Magicians of the mind control department are generally very 'weak', and this 'weakness' comes from the mind magic he has learned. Mind magic is among the thirteen series of magic, it is one of the three non-attribute magics of 'no system' and 'space summoning system'. It is also known as one of the most difficult magic to learn together with 'poison system' and 'space summoning system'. one. Whether it is due to the control and training of mental power or the practice of theoretical study, it is very difficult.
Therefore, as psychic magicians, most of them spend all their energy on spiritual learning, while for other magic they just learn to understand and use it, and improve themselves. Since we are in Kulanting, for students majoring in these three departments, we will also lower the exam requirements appropriately, because these three departments are too difficult to learn, but they are very easy to use.
'Hallet' sneered and said: "Do you think I will let you kill me without any defense? If you want to kill me, you are still young."
Brooke suffered a physical injury The front man was attacked in many places and fell to the ground injured. The rest of the companions were also unable to avoid such a bad fate, and they had to fight with their own kind again!
‘Hallet’ looked at him coldly and smiled even more happily. He liked to see this kind of scene. He felt like he was playing with a puppet, telling them to do whatever they wanted. This kind of power that he has to control the fate of others is an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, which makes him feel that he is standing high above others, allowing him to step on and play with him.
In the clan, Brooke has always been a man who bleeds but never sheds tears. But now, in this situation, his eyes are moist, full of anger and helplessness. Every time he saw a member of his race fall, his heart felt like it was being pulled. For the first time, he felt that his power was so weak. For the first time, he, the number one warrior of the Danluer tribe, felt that he was so useless. He really wished that he had the power to ascend to heaven and turn all difficulties into easy things. He really wished that he could turn into a sharp arrow and pierce that person's heart, even if they both died together, he would not hesitate.
'Hallet' laughed crazily. He liked this feeling so much. It was because of this sense of superiority that he succumbed to the power of the ugly old woman and was willing to sell himself. When he heard the desperate, shrill, and heart-rending cries of those below, he felt inexplicably excited and satisfied. He enjoyed this feeling.
"Uh..., damn it, I didn't bring any medicine with me." 'Hallet' pressed his head, touched his body with the other hand, and frowned: "I'm too tired, it seems It’s time to rest. Even though I’m an archmage, using two super magic spells at full strength is really exhausting. If only I were a psychic mage, I wouldn’t have to worry about mental exhaustion. , Damn it!" He looked at it. Below, there were only more than 20 people from the Danluer tribe and those traitors who originally numbered over a hundred and dozens of people died: "It doesn't matter. Fortunately, it will be over in a while. Just hold on a little longer."
< br>When Brook was parrying with all his strength, he suddenly saw that the controlled tribesman seemed to be in a trance. His heart moved, and he immediately understood that this guy's mental power was about to be overdrawn. At the moment, he was happy, but also sad.
Although spiritual magic is extremely vicious and few people can resist its power, its consumption of mental power is extremely powerful. Even for the great magician in red robe, he can already exert his mental power to the maximum. Try to reduce a lot of mental consumption, but you will eventually run out of energy.
What's more, two super magics are used in succession. For ordinary spiritual magicians, using two super magics, one of which is a secret technique, is already very damaging to the spirit. , not to mention using it with all your strength, unless you drink some medicine to temporarily relieve fatigue and restore your spirit. Normally, psychic magicians would bring one or two bottles of medicine to quickly restore energy and eliminate fatigue during battle, but now 'Hallet' didn't bring it with him.
Brooke was almost desperate, but instinctively refused to be killed. Now he saw that the opponent's energy was exhausted. He saw several times that the tribesman he was fighting was in a trance, and the speed of his attacks was also much slower. He said with great joy : "People, hold on harder, that guy is about to die, and his power is about to run out!"
As soon as these words came out, the sluggish morale was indeed revived, and everyone was excited. Brace yourself to cope.
'Hallet' upstairs said with a displeased face: "Damn it, do you still want to make a comeback at the last moment? There is no chance! You four go up, don't worry about me, kill them all!"
The four people were shot straight down like lightning.
Brook secretly thought that was bad. He gritted his teeth and concentrated his fighting energy. He staggered the people around him. He danced the war spear in his hand and shouted: "Take this from me, Spear Dance!" Darkness gathered on the spear again. Hong's fighting spirit was like a wildly dancing light wheel, slamming towards the four people.
This move was all very fast, two by two facing each other. The two members of 'TIHB' had no time to avoid the defense, and were actually cut in two by the dancing light wheel! However, although Brooke killed two people with one move, he also lost the weapon to parry, and he was temporarily out of strength. He could only stand there and let the accused tribesmen next to him hack to death.
"Captain!"
"Brooke..."
The sober tribesmen exclaimed, leaving their opponents alone and running towards Brooke.
'Halert' gritted his teeth desperately and concentrated on his knees. There was a layer of sweat on my forehead, and another layer, and it felt like my head was going to explode. He had to persevere. He knew that with his current situation, once he relaxed, he would be a piece of meat waiting to be slaughtered.
The tribesmen of Danluer ran to the body of Captain Brook and started fighting again. When they met the two guys who came down to kill, their long-suppressed anger suddenly broke out, and they quickly beheaded the two men. Into pieces of meat.
'Hallet' knelt on the edge of the building and couldn't hold on any longer: "Damn it, look... it seems... God wants me to die!" His mind became dizzy and he fell asleep in an instant. His head fell downstairs.
The controlled Danluer people stopped, and all of them fainted on the ground.
There are only seven Danluer tribesmen left standing who were not under control, and each one was covered in blood and injured, and all of them fell to their knees as if they were exhausted.
In fact, this battle didn't last long from the beginning to now. It only lasted for more than half an hour, but it seemed as if a century had passed for them. I don't know how many of my own race died under their hands. Even though I didn't want to, when I think about the things I just experienced, I feel like I'm in hell. Even the captain, Brooke, is dead!
The seven people fell in a pool of snow or blood and cried bitterly. They were all heartbroken and filled with grief and anger...
After a long time, one person got up and said: "Isn't it time to cry now?" When the time comes, we still have to save Winnie. This is the captain’s last wish.”
Several people reunited. Cheer up: "What should we do now?"
One person said: "Leave a few people to take care of the living and dead clansmen, and the rest will follow me to chop off the hands and feet of that bastard guy, and seal his Magic, and then ask him to take us to the patriarch’s granddaughter Winnie to fulfill the patriarch and captain’s last wish!”
"Yeah."......
(End of this chapter)