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Chapter 633

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By this point, the deities still hadn't realized that the skeletons that had entered the cave were all green, but it wasn't so obvious in the poisonous mist.

"No human wizards!" Voices continued to emerge from the mist.

"What's going on? I'm poisoned!" A deity suddenly yelled.

"Me too! My god, what kind of poison is this?!" Another priest cried out in horror.

"What happened? What happened? "The grey cloaked deity yelled.

By this point, the poisonous mist and dust had become very thin, and they could slowly see their surroundings. He saw a few deities that had come with him, and their bodies were twitching on the ground.

The skeletons that had entered before were all frozen in place. Their soul flames were constantly flickering as if they could be extinguished at any moment.

"Poisoned!" The grey cloaked deity was very confused. How could they be poisoned?

Apart from a few powerful spells, most spells wouldn't hurt the caster. It was just like how some wizards would play with fireballs in their hands to practice their spells.

For Spell Casters, spells would not harm themselves. In order not to accidentally injure their companions, Spell Casters would usually mark their companions so that there would not be a situation of accidental injury.

The grey cloaked deity had done the same thing. He had marked the other 19 deities, but they were still poisoned in the poisonous mist.

At this moment, the grey cloaked deity suddenly realized that his body was also showing signs of being poisoned. His nerves were quickly becoming numb, and his muscles began to feel weak. His breathing began to quicken.

"I'm poisoned too!" The grey cloaked deity thought to himself. A bottle of potion appeared in his hand. It was an antidote. He had been playing with poisons for a long time, so he knew a lot about them.

This kind of poison could quickly make muscles lose their strength and make breathing difficult. It was a type of poison that targeted the nerves. The antidote in his hand was made specifically for this kind of poison.

He held back the feeling of powerlessness and poured the potion into his mouth. However, to his disappointment, the antidote did not seem to work at all.

At this moment, he understood one thing, and that was that the human shaman he was dealing with was actually better at using poison than him, a shaman who was famous for playing with poisons.

The grey cloaked deity really wanted to yell and ask the wolf riders outside to save him, but his throat was so weak that he could only make a weak sound.

Not to mention the Wolf Riders outside the encirclement, even he himself could hardly hear his voice.

What he wanted the most right now was for the dust and the poisonous mist to dissipate. With this poisonous mist, the wolf riders outside could not come in to investigate. Only when the poisonous mist had completely dissipated could the wolf riders see his current situation.

Abel stared coldly at the grey-robed priest in front of him. He hadn't moved since a while ago, and he didn't expect the grey-robed priest to take the initiative to walk in front of him.

Since he was in stealth mode and did not move, the priest did not realize that he was so close to Abel.

Abel looked at the 3 bone shields flying around him. The grey cloaked priest was wrapped in a mud monster. He couldn't help but admire the priest's defense. The bone shields could block physical attacks, and the mud monster could take on most spells.

Although this grey cloak priest was poisoned, the dust and poison mist around him would soon dissipate. If he didn't kill him in a short period of time, the wolf riders outside of the encirclement would find out. It would be very difficult to kill this grey cloak priest on the spot.

Perhaps this priest would slowly lose his life from the poison until he died, but maybe the orcs had some special antidote that could save him.

Abel had just made this poison, and he had never used it before, so he didn't know how powerful it was.

"This is the guy who ordered the worgens to attack me!" Abel thought about how messed up he was at that moment, and he made up his mind. The "steel" sword in his hand carried a dark golden combat qi, and a grey shadow was attached to it. It was the power of dimension.

This was the fastest way to kill the gray-robed priest, so he directly activated the power of space.

The power of dimension easily pierced through the 3 bone shields, and they instantly turned into specks of light and disappeared in the air. The mud monster did not even last half a second before it turned into dust and disappeared.

The power of dimension chopped off the priest's head. Even in death, the priest still didn't understand how his multiple layers of defense couldn't even last a second.

Abel scanned the priest's body with his power of the will, and with a flick of his iron sword, he pulled out a bone from the priest's finger. Afterward, he also picked up the priest's bone staff.

However, Abel just glanced at it and destroyed it. The attributes of the bone staff were not good, and it was made from the bones of a human wizard. Even if it had good attributes, there was no way he could use it, so he just destroyed it.

He then looked at the head that was chopped off. It was a worgen with a withered face. It seemed like the death qi had eroded most of its muscles, and only the skin was left on its face.

Priests were really scary, Abel thought to himself. He couldn't help but think back to the first time he used the "skeleton resurrection" spell. If it weren't for his golden combat qi, he would have ended up like this. He couldn't help but shiver at the thought.

Abel let out Black Wind from his portal beast ring. Using the last bit of poison mist as cover, he jumped on Black Wind. As soon as he stopped moving, he and Black Wind automatically turned invisible.

He used the soul chain to make Black Wind disappear from the spot. Since he used the "instantaneous movement," he didn't move physically, so he and Black Wind were invisible the whole time.

Black Wind looked very similar to a mount wolf king, but its body was thicker. However, it was night time, so no one could notice the difference. Black Wind was much more powerful than a mount wolf king.

Abel still trusted Black Wind when they were surrounded by 5000 wolf riders. Although a mount wolf king was fast, Black Wind had drunk so many "soul potions," it had already surpassed the level of a normal mount wolf king.

Black Wind followed Abel's instructions and flashed 3 times, and he was already standing in the middle of the wolf riders.

He wouldn't just leave like this. Those priests were already poisoned, and those wolf riders were in a tight formation. He didn't have many chances to escape.

'Frost Nova' was a close-range spell used by Wizards. It could attack all enemies within a certain range, using the caster as the center.

Abel's left hand was casting this spell, and his right hand was holding the leaf magic staff. He then threw a fireball towards the head wolf rider captain 10 meters away from him.

Although the frost nova was not that powerful, Abel was surrounded by normal wolf riders. No matter how weak the spell was, it was not something they could withstand.

This spell was controlled by the Druil soul, and the main soul was controlling the fireball. He was wearing a mysterious headband, so his attack range was 480 meters.

Since Abel's attack was too sudden, a bunch of wolf riders were covered in frost and died in an instant. That head wolf rider captain 10 meters away from him was hit by the frost nova. Although he was only slightly injured with the protection of his combat qi armor, his speed was still slowed down by the frost.

At the same time, a fireball flew in front of that head wolf rider captain. He wanted to dodge, but his speed was slowed down by the frost nova, and the fireball was guided by Abel's power of the will.

The fireball directly broke through the defense of that head wolf rider captain and severely injured him.

However, this was not the end. Abel kept casting the frost nova, and the fireball in his right hand did not stop.

He was no longer trying to save his mana. With 2000 mana, he could unleash an unimaginable amount of power in a short period of time.

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