Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 225 Psionic Impact Cannon

Serena soon suffered bitter consequences for her behavior. Seeing her jump up to avoid the first fireball attack, Sissoor instead turned the corner of her mouth up, revealing a chuckle, and turned her staff to point at the man in the air. Serena.

   In an instant, the fireball burst into flames and turned its direction, as if a tracking missile quickly hit Serena.

   "Not good!" Serena screamed inwardly, knowing that she was too hasty, but fortunately, she was also very smart, and immediately turned over and turned into a crow shape, avoiding the attack of a fireball again. But the third fireball followed, and the speed was even faster than the first two fireballs. It was like a meteor catching the moon, and it hit the target before the crow could fly.

  Selina was hit in the air, and the magic power in her body oscillated immediately. She couldn't maintain her transformation. She changed back into human form again, and fell from a position nearly ten meters high.

   Sissoor succeeded in one hit and was about to go down to make up for it when Freya came out. Seeing Freya soaked in blood, with two huge bone claws suspended behind her, shrouded in murderous intent, like a witch of hell, especially seeing the embarrassed and injured Serena made her murderous intent even more fierce. Sisthor frowned, knowing that he encountered a strong enemy, he immediately gave up the killing, and instead stared at Freya.

   Sissor was on guard, this little girl who manipulated two huge bone claws gave him the feeling that he was ten times more dangerous than the woman who could control the crow to self-destruct. He can feel that Freya is also a high-level magic apprentice, but as a graduate of Santa Academy, he is very confident in himself, with outstanding fire talent, first-class magic control, and not weak combat experience, he can't find any reason. Will lose to this little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old.

  Sis Thor is very proud and confident, as long as it is not an official-level extraordinary rule, he is confident to fight.

  However, this time Freya's presence exceeded Sisthor's expectations. Freya looked up and saw the magician standing on the eaves twenty meters away, with a golden robe and a long-handled magic wand. Although he looked ordinary, he was full of momentum and did not look like a character to be provoked. But Freya didn't care at all. She was still expressionless. Even if her sister was injured, it didn't make her emotionally fluctuated. At this time, her will was as strong as a rock, and her faith was as pious as steel. Death is just a return to the kingdom of God under the great majesty. From then on, he will no longer suffer any pain and torture, bathe in the divine light of his majesty, and enjoy endless bliss and liberation.

   This is the power of faith. With spiritual sustenance, there is no fear of death.

   But the absence of mood swings doesn’t mean that Freya doesn’t care about her sister Serena’s safety, but that she has faith and spiritual sustenance, which allows her to better control her emotions.

   Freya pursed her lips slightly, a chill flashed in her eyes, she raised her right hand without any unnecessary nonsense.

   At the same time, the huge bone claw on his right shoulder, which had been infested into black by the Soul Chewer, also lifted up, and his open palm revealed a large, hideous mouth, aiming in the direction of Sith Thor.

  In an instant, Sissoor's scalp went numb, it felt like he was a little mouse, and the little girl holding her hand below was an old cat who was hunting.

   Sissoor secretly screamed in his heart, and he underestimated the strength of the other party. Could it be that this little girl is an official superhuman? Full of doubts in his heart, but without hesitation in his actions, Sissor immediately threw his back legs, and at the same time waved his staff and released a flame shield in front of him.

   Freya saw it in her eyes, but snorted in disdain, and then let out a low roar, the magic surged frantically, triggering the psychic shock cannon.

   Immediately, the big mouth in the palm of the bone claw opened to the limit, and the drop-shaped psionic cannonball suspended behind Freya's head followed with a dazzling light...

At the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the huge recoil pulled the bone claw and Freya's body back two meters. Freya plowed the ground with her feet, leaving two marks, and the other bone claw was also pressed on the ground. Just stopped the recoil.

   Freya was also taken aback. It was the first time to use a psionic cannon. He didn't expect the recoil to be so strong, which made him have high expectations for the power of this blow.

   At the same time, on the palm of the raised right bone arm, the soul chewer opened his mouth with a black hole and white smoke billowing out. Facing the direction of Sissor in the distance, a thick white beam of light slanted straight into the sky, leaving a suffocating white trail in the dark night.

Where the white track passed, all matter was annihilated, including the eaves where Sissoor stood just now, the third floor of the main building of the Viscount Mansion behind it, and the tallest cylindrical spire in the entire building. A circular cavity with a diameter of 1.5 meters was formed, and the edges were smooth as if they had been polished without a trace of burrs.

   As the primary target, the high-level magic apprentice of Sissor, who bore the brunt, stood beside the round hole on the edge of the eaves with a shocked face. Just now, at a critical moment, he also ducked to the side, but he did not dodge completely. The right half of his body was directly destroyed by the psychic shock cannon, leaving only his head and the left half of the corpse, which fell slowly and fell to the ground because of his unstable standing.

   Freya withdrew her hand and felt that the mana in her body was consumed a lot. Even if there were enough psionic shells at this consumption, her current mana would be activated at most twice.

   And the power of the psychic shock cannon just now almost reached the attack power of a mid-level official superhuman.

Even Green, who was watching the excitement, was a little shocked. This level of attack is enough to kill the first-level formal-level superhuman, and looking at the situation just now, the psychic shock cannon is fired at such a fast speed that it is almost difficult to aim at the target. Dodge the attack, this is really commendable, otherwise no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless if it can't hit the enemy.

   Confirming the death of the other party, Freya took a breath, came to Serena's side to help her up, and asked, "Sister Serena, how is it? Can it still be done?"

  Selina endured the pain and smiled brightly: "This small injury is fine."

   Freya nodded and said seriously: "Then let's go, go to Count Furlongke's house, I promised that little maid to avenge them."

  Selina nodded and said ok, and the two walked out together...

   At about the same time, the movement of Viscount Lucievan's house has alerted the special bureau at the headquarters outside the city.

Because they are busy with reconstruction recently, the response of the special bureau is a bit slow, and most of the new members of the special bureau are from Santa Academy. These magician gentlemen are usually used to being sloppy. Even if they put on uniforms for a while, they still go their own ways, unlike military organizations. .

   From this point on, the drawbacks of Nikolayevich filling the special bureau with people from Santa Academy have been revealed.

   It wasn't until more than ten minutes after Serena and Freya swaggered away from Viscount Lucyvan's house that a special operation team arrived late.

   This is an action team of all magicians, led by a full-level magician, three middle and high-level magic apprentices, four people wearing special bureau uniforms, holding staffs in their hands, which are somewhat nondescript. However, the official magician who led the team was quite experienced. He was also an old man who joined the Special Bureau from Santa Academy earlier. When he approached the Viscount's mansion and saw the corpses all over the floor, he only frowned solemnly. But the two men and one woman who came with him were a bit unbearable. The three were senior students of Santa Academy, and the two boys were high-level magic apprentices. The woman had some background in her family, although she was only a middle-level apprentice, He was placed in a special bureau and received the rank of second lieutenant.

   But as soon as he saw the stump and the broken arm, the blood was blurred, and the bones were numerous, the three rookies who had just emerged from the ivory tower couldn't bear it, and they vomited uncontrollably on the spot.

The official mage who led the team looked even more ugly, and he regretted bringing these three burdens. If it was an ordinary extraordinary event, let them accumulate experience, but this time it was obviously very serious. It is conservatively estimated that hundreds of people died in the entire Viscount Mansion. There are several violent psionic fluctuations left in the middle, and it is obvious that the murderers are at least two powerful supernatural beings.

   In addition, the corpse of Sissoor, as well as the round hole-shaped traces left by the psychic blaster on the main building of the mansion, made the official mage who led the team shudder even more.

   "Official level... Intermediate level! Only the mid-level official level and above can cast such powerful spells. This matter is beyond my ability, and I must report it quickly!"

The official mage led by    was pale, and he didn't even enter the mansion to investigate, he simply turned around and led him away.

   "Uh~~~ boss, we're going back now? No more investigating inside?"

   A boy who had just vomited looked at his captain in astonishment.

   As soon as he finished speaking, he also noticed something was wrong, touched the back of his head and smiled shyly.

But the official mage glared at him: "Go and investigate yourself, but don't bring others to die with you." He pointed at Sith Thor's body: "I know this person, his name is Sith Sol, is a high-level magic apprentice with quite good strength. Don't think that you are also high-level, but if you fight head-on, the two of you may not be able to beat him together. And those battle marks above, who do you think shot him? of?"

The three Xinnen Special Agents were stunned for a moment. They looked in the direction pointed by the official Mage who led the team, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, especially when they saw the three buildings above, how much it must have been. Powerful attack! Among them, the spoiled girl even began to doubt whether her choice to join the special bureau was right or wrong.

   After a while, the four of them hurriedly boarded the black carriage of the special bureau, and left the messy viscount mansion at the fastest speed.

   It wasn't until half an hour later that the elite personnel dispatched by the Special Bureau came to the residence of Viscount Lusivan for the second time.

   Taking advantage of this time, Serena and Sister Freya have come to the mansion of Count Furlongke...

   (end of this chapter)