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Nicholas smiled bitterly. Nelis regarded him as a soldier, but this was also good. At least Nelis did not let him charge and break through the enemy lines, but fully played the role of a mage's support.
"Time? Countercurrent. "Nicholas calmly raised the Fallen Scepter and pointed it at the enemy at the other end of the cabin.
At the end of the cabin was the door. In addition to the silver Sword Saint, there were several black-robed mages who had not made a move.
These Archmages were nothing, they were all level 7, and Nicholas was sure to deal with them. But behind the black-robed mage, there was a tall figure wearing magic armor.
This person, holding a spear, did not say a word, stood there like a mountain. The armor all over his body showed a dark purple color, which could only be formed after human blood coagulated. The whole armor had no metal, as if it was made of blood clots.
Filthy Blood Armor!
Nicholas' Fallen Divine Spell was launched, and the time in the cabin immediately stopped flowing. In essence, this was just an illusion. Nicholas, as a level 9 powerhouse, could not control time. He just borrowed the power of hundreds of thousands of souls in the Soul Bead to forcibly affect everyone's thinking.
Time was only a little slower, but for the silver Sword Saint and the Archmages, time really stopped, and it even felt like it was going backwards. In this case, they were not aware of what Nelis was doing.
Neris's three skeletal faces were chanting. Monarch-level necromancy magic was more powerful than ordinary level-nine necromancy magic. Although it wasn't the power of a level-ten necromancy magic, its lethality far exceeded that of ordinary level-nine necromancy magic.
It was for this reason that Nelis transformed into a Three-Faced Bone Devil. If she transformed into a Demon God, she would be extremely strong in physical combat, and her magic ability would be slightly inferior.
The power of Luoluojialuo gradually manifested. Nelis now had the power of a dragon, and if she could devour another dragon in the future, it would not be a problem to transform into a dragon. The Demon God Incarnation and the Human Incarnation had a special meaning, especially the Human Incarnation. With the overall restoration of the power of the Myers Continent, the power of the Human Incarnation would rise sharply in the future, and it would even surpass any of Nelis's other forms.
Needless to say, the Lightning Protection had helped Nelis defeat many powerful enemies. Some defensive abilities could be completely penetrated by the Lightning Protection, allowing Nelis to engage in close combat with ease.
As for the Undead Incarnation, although Neris did not take it to heart, it was the strongest fighting method at the moment.
The three faces of the Three-Faced Bone Devil were independent of each other. They could chant extremely complicated incantations, such as Elvish, Specter, and even Draconic.
What Neris was chanting now was a necromancy spell created by humans — Bone Needle Domain.
That 9th Rank High Mage wouldn't be able to handle it because the incantation was too complicated and the frequency of the mana fluctuations was too high. Moreover, the casting speed of this spell was a little slow. For many instant-cast spells, three seconds was enough for them to continuously cast close to a hundred spells.
Under the effect of the divine spell, Neris successfully completed the magic, and the temperature in the cabin dropped to a terrifying level. Countless bone needles that were dozens of times thinner than embroidery needles flew towards the silver Sword Saint and the Magic Shooters.
The air seemed to have been sucked dry. There were more than a million bone needles, and they arrived in an instant. By the time the silver Sword Saint reacted, the bone needles had already pierced through his Sword Aura, armor, skin, flesh, and bones.
The silver Sword Saint's body was like a broken sack. His blood essence was sucked dry by the bone needles in an instant, and he collapsed on the ground. The 7th Rank High Mages behind him were also pierced by the bone needles and turned into sieves.
In the face of so many enemies, Nelis only used a level-nine spell, and it was …
Not all of them were killed. The person who made Neris feel danger was standing in the back. His Filthy Blood Armor was riddled with holes, but it didn't shatter. That person was still holding a spear and standing there, his whole body filled with Sword Aura. That Sword Aura was a blood-red color that Neris had never seen before.
"Ancient Martialists have all kinds of strange cultivation methods, blood-red Sword Aura isn't strange." Nicholas nervously raised the Fallen Scepter in his hand as he explained to Neris.
'Ancient Martialists?' Neris felt a bit frightened. She had seen how powerful humans were 10,000 years ago. At that time, martialists were like mages, able to tear space and cross planes. What Sword Saint Flowing Current? It was simply not worth mentioning.
"No, he doesn't have the aura of a living person!" The Soul Fire in Neris's eyes throbbed violently. Her current form had six eye sockets, and the power of the six Soul Fires far exceeded that of an Undead of the same rank. Moreover, she had a soul contract with Salin, so she was very familiar with life force.
She originally thought that this martialist had hidden all his life force because he was powerful, but now she discovered that even though a few bone needles had pierced into the martialist's body, they didn't absorb any life force.
'Is he a puppet?'
As Neris thought of this, the Filthy Blood Armor on the martialist's body let out a terrifying sound. The bone needles that had pierced into the armor creaked and bounced out. The martialist also raised the spear in his hand and aimed it at Neris. A strange syllable came out of his mouth.
Dozens of strange-looking symbols flew up from the spear and circled in the air. Neris cursed inwardly. If she allowed this thing to calmly use its skills, she would suffer a great loss.
"Nicholas, go down. I'll deal with him myself," Neris said as she took out the 12 Movements of Purgatory.
Nicholas didn't hesitate. His Fallen Scepter paused on the metal floor, and another hole with a diameter of more than three meters appeared. Neris's subordinates and the undead all crawled into it.
Neris pounced on the martialist wearing the Filthy Blood Armor. A bone spear also appeared in her hand.
Crack …
A crisp sound rang out. It was the martialist's eyes opening behind the mask and his eyelids sliding.
Just now, this martialist had actually kept his eyes closed.
So what if he wasn't a living person! A fire burned in Neris's heart. If she couldn't kill this guy, then how could she help her master!
Buzz!
The bone spear trembled violently and a shadow as thick as a water bucket pierced towards the martialist's helmet.
A little demon's personality wouldn't have been so brave and strong. Even Luoluojialuo wasn't an exception when he hadn't obtained all eight abilities. However, the abilities that Neris had obtained were powerful enough, so her aura had gradually been nurtured.
Now that Neris faced a powerful enemy, she wouldn't only think about how to escape with Salin. Instead, she would think about how to kill him and eliminate any future troubles.
Boom … Boom!
The bone spear hit the martialist's helmet. The helmet that was condensed from filthy blood didn't move at all. With a crack, the martialist's neck twisted and he turned to look at Neris. The sound of his neck bones rang out.
Neris didn't hesitate. She activated the 12 Movements of Purgatory and pulled the martialist in.
The martialist had no aura of life. Neris didn't enter the Purgatory of Darkness. Instead, she brought him into the Purgatory of Ice. The frozen ice crystals in the sky were hundreds of meters long, as if they would fall at any moment.
After the martialist entered the Purgatory of Ice, Neris was just about to make a move when she saw the martialist's eyelids close with a crack.
Neris hurriedly retreated, but what she saw was that the martialist's Filthy Blood Armor had already condensed into ice, and his entire body was slowly turning into a huge lump of ice. And this martialist seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and didn't resist at all.
'What kind of monster is this!'
Although Neris had temporarily controlled this thing, she wasn't too confident. The Purgatory of Ice hadn't been repaired yet, and there was no Artifact Spirit inside, so its attack power wasn't very strong. Even a 7th Rank High Mage could withstand a temperature of 80 degrees Celsius. This martialist was definitely a 9th Rank powerhouse, or even stronger. How could he be trapped in the Purgatory of Ice?
But Neris didn't have time to study it here. She could only muster her courage and leave the Purgatory of Ice and return to the cabin.
"Neris, let's go up!" Neris returned to the room and saw the white-bearded old man, Nicholas, leading his Demon to the first floor. He didn't even ask how Neris had gotten rid of that suspicious martialist.
Neris grabbed Nicholas's beard and said, "Old man, what do you mean? Master's order is to kill everyone on this ship!"
"There's no one down there. There are only those guys you saw just now!" Nicholas's head swayed slightly, and his beard broke free from Neris's hand. Neris was stunned. Only then did she remember that she was in her undead form. Her hands were all bones, and she couldn't hold them firmly.
They were all … those things!
Neris was slightly shocked. She had subdued a martialist, but she knew that the martialist was only sleeping with the help of the Purgatory of Ice's environment. He wasn't truly suppressed by her. Because she couldn't spare too much time to deal with this martialist, she could only give up fighting.
If the cabin below was filled with such things, she wouldn't dare to keep all of them in the 12 Movements of Purgatory. There were too many of them, and she was afraid that the 12 Movements of Purgatory would be destroyed.
Not good, Master is there!
When Neris thought of this, she became anxious. If there were a large number of such martialists and they attacked the dragon skeleton warship, Master wouldn't be able to resist them. Although the winged skeleton's melee combat ability was outstanding, it couldn't challenge too many level-nine powerhouses alone.
"Nicholas, return to the dragon skeleton warship!" Neris said as she leaped to the first floor of the cabin. The entire cabin of the huge warship was divided into many parts. Neris was at the bow of the ship. She casually grabbed a handful of demonic insect eggs and threw them on the corpse to let them hatch. Then, she jumped onto the deck and chased after the dragon skeleton warship.
The defense of this ancient martialist was too powerful. The toughness of his body was more terrifying than any creature Neris had ever seen. Even the golden sword sage didn't dare to take the attack of her bone spear head-on. However, it only made the ancient martialist's neck crack and didn't break.
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