I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Scatha frowned, she didn't pay much attention to these ghosts, but it would be very troublesome to solve them.She knew that Du Lin's soul brilliance was highly evaluated in the last battle with the old man in the mountain, so she didn't try to be brave at this moment.

She retreated to the side, her eyes covering the throne invisibly to prevent the king from making a move.

And Du Lin stood in front of the ghost, holding a dagger in both hands, his eyes burst out with a flash of light, firmly covering the front.

Facing the approaching soul, Du Lin raised his hand and chopped it into the head of the ghost skeleton.

Chi Chi!

A white smoke screen drifted out, and there was a loud howling sound from the throne room, which was instantly evaporated, and a touch of golden particles floated out.

[Quantum scale +5]

Du Lin was slightly taken aback, can the released treasures also be absorbed?There was a slight pause in his eyes, and an idea came to his mind...

Nitocris' face changed slightly; "Can you attack the immortality of souls in the underworld?"

This kind of surprise quickly disappeared in her eyes.The child's soul was observed to be extremely powerful from the very beginning, and if he had restraint against ghosts, it would be a matter of course.

"However, this method is useless, the number of ghosts in the mirror is almost infinite..." Nitocris said in a voice that only she could hear.

Moreover, there is also the characteristic of instant death, even if the soul is strong, it is impossible to survive.

In the next second, between the thrones, ghosts floating from the mirror of the underworld began to flock endlessly to the vicinity of Durin. undead.

Immediately, ghosts screamed one after another in the hall, and the falling white smoke rose to the ceiling and then disappeared.

This scene appeared between the thrones, and then began to be staged in an infinite loop.

Endless ghosts, silver daggers that seem to never end, and quantum scales that float up after being killed...

For a quarter of an hour, Nitocris on the throne was sweating slightly on his face, while Du Lin was completely expressionless.

However, compared to the speed at which the souls in the mirror of the underworld were killed instantly and neatly before, the number of ghosts pouring out in the hall now began to be faster than Du Lin's.

He was listening to the reminder sound that refreshed thousands of records in his head, and at the same time faced the attacking ghosts, this boring "swipe" seemed a bit boring.

"Is it only this level?" Du Lin asked in a low voice.

This invisible ridicule made Nitocris next to the throne unhappy for an instant. This child's revealing nature is really bad!

"Go——! Take this guy into the underworld." Nitocris shouted loudly, and the next moment, thousands of ghosts gushed out from the phantom of the desert god of death in an instant.

At the same time, Nitocris' body turned pale instantly, but the result of her summoning had already reached its limit.

Thousands of ominous ghosts enveloped Du Lin, engulfing his figure in an instant.

Because there would no longer be room for him to assassinate, and the instant death feature carried by his dagger couldn't instantly destroy a large area like a light cannon.

In just a short moment, the moment from the ghost invasion to Du Lin's body, the resistance can be seen, and then there is the quality of the attack in quantity.

This scene was like holding a gun to face hundreds of millions of zombies, giving people a sense of powerlessness. In the middle of the lower center of the entire hall, only the ghosts were left roaring with hunger and began to roar.

The attack continued uninterrupted, and the ghost released by Nitocris seemed to be constantly refreshing on Du Lin.

As long as the characteristic called "instant death" emerges from Du Lin's body, it can instantly make his soul return to the underworld again.

"Killed..." Nitocris breathed a sigh of relief, feeling complicated.

Osmandis on the throne lined his chin and said calmly: "It's the first time I've seen you get angry like this, Nitocris. And these screams are really loud enough."

"terribly sorry……"

Nitocris lowered her head, and then Osmandis waved her hand: "No, I don't mean to blame you."

He stared at the ghosts circling and engulfing the figure below, and he was very aware of the instant-death characteristics brought by these ghosts of Nitocris: "This guy has come to an end. Even if I am hit by so many souls, I will suffer greatly." Minimal mental damage. That thing in his head can't protect him from infinite instant death."

But... the appearance of such a picture itself is impossible.

Normal servants would evade, or Nitocris would attack the caster for a moment, but this guy did nothing.

Is it out of shame of deceit?

Or have feelings for Nitocris... After all, in a sense, her own sensibility as a human god is easy to attract the existence on the ground that lacks maternal care.

Shaking his head secretly, Osmandis put aside these boring inferences, no matter what it is... If this kid thinks that something other than fighting can stop Nitocris from attacking, it is a kind of contempt in itself.

Time went on for a long time...

When the treasure of the "Treasure of the Underworld" consumes nearly all of Nitocris' magic power, the desert god of death and the treasure mirror of the underworld behind the desert god of death displayed by the latter also appear as phantoms.

The entanglement of ghosts gradually decreased at the beginning, until there were only a thousand ghosts overlapping infinitely hovering in the center of the hall.

In a sudden moment...

"Is this the end?" Added with the cold breath of the underworld, it suddenly rose between the thrones, and a golden gleam emerged from the transparent body of the infinite ghost roaring.

Nitocris and Osmandis couldn't help but startled: "..."

The next second, before they could react.

The slash of four arc blades emerged from the hall.

Chi Chi Chi!

All the overlapping ghosts instantly filled with a white smoke screen and turned into golden particles.

All the ghosts, more than half of everything disappeared in an instant.