Chapter 339 Success, then retreat


Chapter 339 Success, then retreat

Haruman immediately took a new round of self-rescue actions. A purple psychic energy emitted from his helmet, and in the next moment, a pure purple Kou Mian composed of spiritual energy appeared above Nohir's head.

“Crown of Madness!”

Crown of Madness, an enchantment mind spell, the subject of the spell must rely on his or her own perception attribute to make a perception saving throw. If successful, the spell effect can be ignored. , but if it fails, the creature will passively fall into a state of madness.

He will follow the instructions of the caster and attack any target designated by him. If the caster does not give the order, he will attack all the creatures around him crazily.

Haruman wanted to rely on this move to interrupt Nohir's offensive. After all, the effects of spells that affect the mind are always difficult to guard against. The crazy crown cast by this legendary devil is even more powerful and rarely seen in hell. The devil or devil can withstand his control, but unfortunately, using this trick on Nohir is a miscalculation.

With the increase of the crown, his normal perception ability has reached the legendary limit of 20 points. Although he does not have the expertise of legendary perception, his perception ability is not much different in fact. In addition, He also carries a psychic shield ring. Among the eight regular spells, the enchantment psychic ability is the least of his worries!

Haruman originally thought that this move would be able to achieve miraculous results. After all, for a profession like barbarians, this kind of psychological influence is the most difficult to prevent and the easiest spell to work on them. .

He had used this trick on him when he was fighting the Wolf Snake Demon before. Although it did not bring him completely under his control, it also made the guy completely fall into a crazy state and became easier to deal with. Quite a few.

The man in front of him should also be one of the mutant professions of barbarians. Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with his fighting idea, but looking at Nohir in front of him, he was not affected at all, but he himself was not. Because there was no way to perform any additional actions while casting the spell, Haruman instantly realized that something was wrong.

Nohir suddenly swung the shield and flew it dozens of meters away. He stared at the end of the ax handle held by both hands, swung the giant ax in a half circle and placed it above his head! What followed was an extremely fierce slash!

“It’s going to be bad!!”

In an instant, he placed the lance in his right hand horizontally in front of him! But he knew it was useless. This monster could cut off his sword and armor with one strike before. Even if he blocked it with this lance, it would never be able to block it!

He knew that his weapon would be cut off with the next blow! Then came his shoulder armor, arms, and even his entire body! And the reality turned out just as he expected.

‘I’m going to die. ’

Haruman's guess was wrong, but not completely wrong. Nohir deliberately spared one life, but except for the result that he was still alive, the rest of his guesses were correct.

His lance was cut off instantly, and the armor could not block the full power of this move. Especially when the gap in the armor on his shoulder was deliberately cut, Haruman's right arm was cut off instantly. Break! A large amount of blood spurted out, but Nohir immediately lifted the tomahawk upside down and hit his right leg at the knee with the back of the axe, breaking it cleanly. Then he swung it in a big circle and used the same force. The back of the ax struck Haruman on the left side of his head.

Even if Nohir deliberately kept his hand, the huge force and the heavy weight of the weapon instantly caused Haruman to fall into a state of serious injury and fainting. The full-coverage helmet he was wearing was even A dent was made directly!

"Done, let's call it a day."

Waving to disperse the spiritual energy still hovering above his head, Nohir shook his head and inserted his tomahawk on the ground beside him, then walked to the bed. In front of the stunned Haruman, he pulled off his helmet to confirm whether this guy was dead.

"Oh, it seems to be fine. The legendary level devil is really hard to kill. I almost thought this guy was smashed to death by me. It's just fine."

Looking at Haruman who was still breathing weakly, Nuo Hill also breathed a small sigh of relief, put this guy on his shoulders, pulled out his battle ax, and immediately ran towards the three Ska not far away.

"It's done here, let's go quickly!"

"So fast?"

"If you don't hurry up, it will be too late. I already feel that there are many powerful demons coming like this. Come here, the three monsters fighting in the sky on the other side of the battlefield are about to decide the winner." Nohir explained to the three of them while looking at the sky on the other side. There is a legendary mage on the side, and the noise caused by it is even louder than here. It is estimated that the sound of Balor Balrog's self-destruction will be heard within a short time.

"Everyone, go in quickly, I will take you out of here!"

Nohir once again took out the arresting bottle on his waist. Ska and Leon looked at each other, no pass. After much hesitation, he went straight in, and Minsk on the other side.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Minsk is feeling it! Minsk is about to tame this big guy!"

"His! Hush!!"


"Stop making trouble! Minsk, what are you doing?"

At this time, Minsk was sitting awkwardly on the nightmare horse, holding him tightly like a sloth. Nightmare's neck.

Nohir didn’t know if Minsk had always been like this when he and Haruman fought, but he guessed it was about the same. It was probably only like this that these nightmares could be stopped by them. As a result, he could not return to Haruman.

Haruman's ability can be said to have been greatly reduced after losing his mount, which greatly eased the difficulty for Nohir to subdue him. From this point of view, Minsk is undoubtedly a labor minister who has made great contributions. , but now.

"Minsk is a ranger, and a ranger is a friend of animals! Minsk can feel its pain, let Minsk tame it!"

Snap!

Nohir slapped his face with a painful expression, trying to tame an enemy's nightmare horse surrounded by the demon tide. The only one who can do such a thing is you, Minsk!

"We can talk about this kind of thing later! I have a way to take this horse away. You go back to the bottle first, hurry up! I will never lie to you, it will be really difficult to leave if you don't leave!"

“Ha! I knew the almighty Nohir would always find a way!”

“Get in!”

Nohill directly took out the empty bottle, pointed it at Minsk, and put him directly in it. At this time, Xiao Bu also ran up to Nohill's shoulder and shook his head helplessly at Nohill.

Nohir could only smile helplessly when he saw this. Xiaobu said that he was the driver of Minsk, but he could not influence Minsk's thoughts at any time. Once his stone head became stubborn, even if Even ten Underlos beasts could not be pulled back, but this nightmare horse.

“Whoa! Whoa!”

Looking at the majestic war horse in front of him, which was constantly digging the ground with its hooves and full of hostility, Nohir also realized that this was a rare horse. 's mount.

“The crown’s control quota is not enough, but fortunately I have other ways.”

(End of this chapter)

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