Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 69 The end of heaven and the tyrant

The control of fighter opportunities is fleeting, and just one mistake will cause irreversible serious consequences.

The violently slashing azure blade tore through the air with overwhelming power, and the violent wind spurred by the destructive blow almost made Isayama Yomi unable to open his eyes while watching the battle from a distance.

The high-pitched sound of metal clashing sounded like a passionate whistle at the end of the game, declaring victory.

Even though there were several bloody flowers blooming wantonly on his chest and "Ugly Treasure" at this moment, Fuheishier still had a look of astonishment on his face. His eyes were looking at the big knife spinning in the air, and his brain hadn't accepted it yet. This fact.

It was supposed to be the special magic tool in his hand - the soul-releasing knife, but it was knocked away and fell straight into the broken cement wall in the distance.

Losing weapons is equivalent to losing the dignity of a warrior.

Regardless of admitting it or not, Fuhei Shier was indeed defeated in this round.

Isayama Yomi looked at the familiar figure holding a knife with his back to her. He couldn't express the surprise in his heart, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xiao Ming, you actually defeated that "Heaven and Tyrant"."

The meaning of these four words is absolute strength. Fuheishier's "Warlock Killer" is based on the bones of countless magicians killed by him.

For a first-level magician like Isayama Yomi, who is at the top of the list, she is already strong enough to stand in front of "Tyrant of Heaven and Heaven" for five minutes. After all, this guy is aiming for the combat power of a special-level magician, even if it is a special-level spell. Spirit, with the "Tian Ni Bo", a special magic weapon that can destroy all warlocks, Fushihei Shi'er has no pressure.

Being targeted by a guy with such strength is definitely not a good experience.

Sister Huang Quan is Fushiguro Shiji's target. When Isayama Norimei is fighting Fushiguro Shiji, he will be restrained if he is still distracted by Sister Huangquan.

So keep her far away and not too close to where the fight is taking place.

"I failed today."

Fuheishier's body was swaying and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The pain from the wound was more like a direct effect on his soul, and his brain was trembling.

He tried to stop the bleeding by pressing, but the bleeding wouldn't stop at all.

Fuheishier glanced at the "ugly treasure" hanging on his shoulder, which was also full of blood and had a weak aura, and there was a hint of apology in the corner of his eyes.

A dark mass of unknown things in the distance, accompanied by a "buzzing" sound, were so numerous and dense that they quickly broke into this tragic battlefield like dark clouds from all directions.

"Fits? Are there still so many of them?"

Isayama Yomi recognized this kind of low-level curse spirit that was like flies and had almost no attack power except for its large number. The presence of millions of them at once was definitely abnormal.

Fuheishi'er's back-up plan in advance, these flies are perfect to confuse the audience, because he himself does not have any magic power, and the only flaw is the "ugly treasure" on his shoulder, but such a number of flies is enough to cover it up. The breath of magic.

I have never suffered such a serious injury since my debut. Even Iron Man couldn't bear it. Fuheishi'er was ready to retreat.

Isayama Nomei looked at the flies covering the sky and just murmured in a low voice

"These curse spirits should be considered insects."

Fuheishi'er was going to find the magic tool he had left behind before evacuating. The special magic tool was worth [-] million yen. If it were left here, it would be a big loss tonight. "You should be able to buy some time."

But what Fuheiji didn't expect was that these torrent-like dense swarms of flies did not completely submerge Isayama Nomei as he expected.

The vast legion of flies seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. All the flies made frightened sounds. They left just as fast as they came. They were scrambling to get ahead, and it was too late to run away.Even the "ugly treasure" nestled on Fushiguro Shiji's shoulder showed a humane expression of fear, twisting his body to escape, as if Isayama Nomei not far away was a terrifying existence.

"Are the curse spirits afraid?"

Isayama Huangquan was as surprised as Fushiguro when he saw their abnormality.

The reason why Isayama Nomei can cause this situation is because of his special title

The effect of [Zerg Slayer]
Title Effect 2: The Zerg will have a natural fear of you and cannot approach or get close to you. It is ineffective against high-level Tyranids.

Title Effect 3: Increases damage to Zerg monsters by 35%.

Previously, Isayama Norimei had not fully used the title effect 2, and suddenly thought that he could use it on these insect-shaped spell spirits, so when the effect of [Insect Slayer] was unfolded, all these insect-shaped spell spirits were used against Isayama. Xian Ming was afraid of Xiang Ming, as if the most terrifying natural enemy was standing in front of him, not daring to step even half a step beyond the thunder pool.

The abnormality of the "ugly treasure" made Fuheishier change his intention. The strong man immediately cut off his wrist and disappeared at a very fast speed without even recovering the magic tool, leaving only a pool of blood.

"You can't escape, uncle."

How could Isayama Nomei let Fushiguro Shijiru leave safely before getting the information he wanted?

The identities of prey and hunter have been reversed. Isayama Norimei has the best hound in the universe, and Fushiguro Shiji will never be able to escape.

When Isayama Norimei arrived, he saw the pale-faced Fushiguro holding a steel knife and fighting with three flesh-and-blood hounds. One hound bit his thigh and refused to let go. After reaching the first breakthrough point, it was obvious that the once vigorous "Heaven and Tyrant" was at the end of its strength. After a while, three terrifying bloody mouths bit Fuhei Shier's arm, half of his body, and all of his thighs.

"General, uncle."

Isayama Nomei slowly walked forward
Fuhei Shi'er, who fell to the ground with blood dripping from his body, was extremely embarrassed. Looking at the sharp blade that was close at hand and almost piercing his throat, Fuhei Shi'er was paralyzed by the severe pain coming from all parts of his body. He fell in a pool of blood and gave up struggling. He coughed up a pool of blood.
"I'm really unlucky."

I originally thought it was a simple order to regain my skills and make some extra money at the same time. After all, my opponent was just a little girl who was still young.

But she didn't expect that the "ordinary" flower protector next to her could actually force him into such a situation.All of his attacks will be blocked by the enemy's shield, and even his defeat will be unclear in the end.

"Can you tell me the reason now?"

Isayama Nomei looked down at Fushihei Shijir and said coldly
"Cut. Ahem. It's up to you."

Fuheishier coughs up blood droplets

"Someone spent 800 million to buy that little girl's head..."

"It's very interesting to say that the person who paid for it is..."

Listening to his intermittent statement, Isayama Nomei's face became more and more gloomy.
(End of this chapter)