Night Crow Master

A trace of ominous power of doom moved in his spirit, collecting his memory, peeling his memory, transforming his spiritual power, and forming a core.

After the formation of the spiritual core, the power of doom swims out of his body and merges into the group of luck around him that has gradually become unbalanced, and black has overwhelmed white.

And that group of spiritual core also began to move in an instant.

It belongs to Barthes' mental power, which mobilizes the mental power in the body, like a high-speed computer, processing relevant information, and then, in Barthes mind, a system panel like a book is formed, and this The stock information is connected with Barthes' consciousness.

At the moment of connection, Bart also felt it, and a blood-red sheepskin scroll appeared in his mind:

[Real name: Ashion Bart]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Blood Banquet Warlock]

【Level: Apprentice】

【Spell:

--apprentice--

Vampire: Absorb the blood of the target and restore itself.

Blood Archery: Consume blood, condense the blood and shoot it into an arrow.

Mental shock: urge the spirit to impact and shock the target

Call the bat: consume blood, call the bat

Call the rat group: consume blood, call the rat group

Call the crow: consume blood, call the crow

Summon the Snake Swarm: consume blood, call the Snake Swarm

The pool of blood feast: store blood, which can be used for spell consumption.

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In an instant, Ashion understood how these spells should be used.

These things only happened for a moment, and a group of people brought by the black wolf were rushing towards him.

Behind them, the archer had just drawn his bow and drawn his arrow.

"Save you? No one can save you. Bart, you don't have to blame me."

Black wolf Gore looked at Bart with a "sluggish" face, and showed a dark smile:

"You become a baron, but some people don't want it. That said, if you die, you will pay back. Isn't this entrusted task bad?"

While speaking, the other mercenaries had already rushed to Ashion's side.

Among them, the man named Ensi smiled grinningly and swung a long sword that was already somewhat defective, and slashed towards the thigh of Ashun.

In addition, there is a faint green brilliance on the long sword, which makes the long sword look sharp.

As long as the long sword hits, even if the legs continue, at least the bone will be seen.

However, at this moment, he saw that Ashun suddenly recovered, he hurriedly called out:

"Blood Archery!"

Blood archery? Do you think you are a warlock?

Ensi's action was only a slight pause, and he laughed in his heart, and the sword continued to be cut.

In the eyes of Ashun, the moment he shouted bleeding archery, he saw that his right hand turned bright red, as if blood was surging.

And this is not an illusion.

Blood gushed from his fingers, forming a blood arrow, shot out at extreme speed, and penetrated Ensi's head.

But after his consciousness dissipated, his arm lost strength, and the green brilliance on the long sword in his hand also dissipated. The long sword slashed on Ashun's noble robes, only cutting a small mouth.

Immediately, Ensi's body slowly fell to the ground.

Such a scene, in the eyes of Herangel and a team of mercenaries, was extremely shocking.

But immediately, Helanger said loudly:

"Don't worry, he only knows this spell! He just got the spell from the sorcerer by accident and caught him! Ask about the spell!"

In this world, only sorcerers can master spells.

But warlocks, not many in this world.

At least, compared to the soldiers and mercenaries who practice various training methods, they are much less.

And warlocks will be recruited by many nobles and powerful forces.

The value of a warlock apprentice can also make a viscount try his best to recruit.

However, based on his understanding of Bart, Bart could not be a warlock at all. If he were a warlock, his status as a baron would have improved a lot. Like this, he owed various debts and only asked him to extend the time to pay the money. ,is it possible?

Unless, Bart is a recent spell, and...

His gaze fell on Ashion's face, and he also looked surprised, as if he was also quite surprised by the power of the spell, a little unbelievable.

Although he is not strong, he can't buy any powerful exercise method at all. If you want to buy something like exercise method, you must not only have money, but also have a way to do it.

Over the years, he has been able to live to the present by observing his words and colors, and recognizing who can and cannot provoke.

Several thoughts flashed in his mind for an instant, and in reality it was only two seconds later. He did not hesitate anymore, waving his long sword, and shouting to the mercenaries who were afraid of Ashun's status as a warlock:

"Follow me! Kill him! Otherwise, no one has money!"

In the second half of the sentence, everyone overcame the weak retreat in their hearts and rushed towards Ashun.

And because of the effectiveness of the blood arrow technique, Yaxun became a little bit more courageous, and used another spell:

"Blood Archery!!!"

When he yelled these words, the mental core in his mind shook, spurring blood to shoot from his fingers.

Accompanied by a screaming sound, a blood arrow pierced a mercenary who rushed forward.

"Blood Archery!!!"

And Yaxiun was also very excited, blood surging, and a blood arrow shot from his finger again, piercing another person.

But he didn't realize that his face became a little paler.

Three people died in an instant, and the remaining seven people, except for the black wolf Geer, the archer looked astonished and shot three arrows crookedly in a cold sweat, and even one arrow hit one person's ass.

One of them was one of the two less courageous people who had retreated in fright. The remaining three swung long swords and long knives more fiercely.

"Blood Archery!"

The blood arrow shot and killed another person again, but because of the continuous use of the blood arrow, Yaxun weakened and fell to the ground, avoiding another person's head-cut attack.

The long sword glowing with pale green light hit the vase behind him.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of cracking, the vase shattered and the fragments splashed.

"Blood Archery!"

And even though Ah Huen was a little dizzy because of the massive blood loss, he still knew the danger, and once again let out a blood arrow from his finger.

"A bunch of idiots!"

At this moment, the black wolf Geer had rushed in front of him, yelling at other people for idiots, and at the same time the long sword aimed at Yashun's heart.

Accompanied by the sound of metal piercing into the flesh and blood, Yaxun's eyes widened, and in a panic, he firmly grasped the black wolf Geer in front of him.

"You use your own blood to attack this spell, right?"

Although Black Wolf Geer scolded others for trash, he was actually afraid of himself, and he also saw from the spells of Ashun, made judgments from his pale face and weak movements, and made his subordinates act as a substitute for the dead. .

After confirming that Yahuun really only had one spell, he went up to do it.

Seeing Ashun's pale face, he shook the opponent's body vigorously:

"Hand over the spell!"