A nightmare that masters the power of darkness is scary enough in itself. What's more, what this nightmare masters is the Death Ripple, which is famous for its huge lethality. This is not something that just any nightmare can do.

Nightmare's mastery of dark magic is very similar to that of the Phantom Leopard. That is, the better the innate talent is, the more advanced dark magic it can master. The innate talent of nightmare is determined by the negative emotions it condenses, which is very important.

To a certain extent, this also represents the scale of the disaster.

Creating a nightmare that can emit ripples of death would require at least a massacre of more than ten thousand people.

Thinking of the massacre of more than ten thousand people, Lin Li couldn't help scratching his head and even stopped in his tracks. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of such a massacre somewhere.

Dull explosions sounded one after another in the camp. In just a moment, the few surviving soldiers were completely wiped out under the ripples of death.

They were too close, and faced with the sudden burst of death ripples, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

At this moment, all that could be seen in the camp was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

And among the blood splashing all over the sky, the death ripples spread as fast as a plague. They were in front of the magicians in an instant. In a few seconds at most, this group of magicians would be buried under the death ripples.

, and after that, this team of adventurers was completely wiped out.

But at this critical moment, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the crowd, tearing open the dark fog in an instant.

At this moment, even Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned. He could clearly feel the pure divine power contained in the light.

"Holy Light!" At this moment, Lin Li's eyes were opened. Everyone knew that the Kingdom of France was a country of magicians. The sacred profession of mastering the Holy Light was as rare as a dinosaur. Finding a person who could purify with the Holy Light

The nightmare's sacred profession is simply more difficult than asking a legendary mage to take action. Lin Li never thought that there was such a powerful sacred profession hidden among this group of adventurers.

Death Ripple is a real level 18 dark magic. The one who can dispel it in an instant must be at least a level 15 sacred spell.

"No, it's not a sacred profession..." But soon, Lin Li realized that he had guessed wrong.

The black mist was dispersed, and Lin Li immediately saw clearly that the thing emitting sacred power was not a sacred profession, but a silver disk.

The blond young man grasped the silver disc tightly with both hands, and his fair and handsome face was already covered with big beads of sweat. The scene just now was frightening just thinking about it. He never imagined that this would happen.

The power of a nightmare can be so terrifying.

Fortunately, the holy weapon was used in time. If it had been one second later, the mercenary group he had worked so hard to develop would have been wiped out by the ripples of death...

The power of the sacred artifact obtained at a huge price is indeed astonishing. The sacred power contained in it can even dispel level 18 dark magic.

It's a pity that this sacred weapon can only be used once...

Thinking of this, a trace of regret appeared in the eyes of the blond young man. The reason why the mercenary group came to the Nightmare Mountains to challenge this legendary nightmare was because he had a powerful sacred weapon in his hand. He had obtained this sacred weapon in the first place.

, the mercenary group had already made plans.

Use the ancient tactics of warriors to contain and magicians to attack, causing a certain amount of damage to the nightmare, and through this damage, weakening its power step by step. When the power of the nightmare is weakened to a certain extent, he will suddenly take out the holy weapon and give it to

Its most fatal blow.

It's a pity that I'm still a bit unlucky.

I calculated everything, but I missed one thing. This is actually a nightmare that has mastered the ripples of death...

Now that the power of the holy weapon has been exhausted, even if there is still a trace left, it is difficult to pose a threat to the nightmare. If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that the entire army will be annihilated.

The blond young man made a decision quickly.

I saw him holding up the silver plate in his hand. Under the soaring firelight, the light on the silver plate looked particularly dazzling.

"Retreat!" Following this order, another ray of light lit up on the silver plate, but this time the light was much dimmer than when it dispersed the death ripples previously.

Pure holy power once again gushes out from the silver plate, but this time, it is not used to dispel dark magic, but goes straight to the nightmare that releases the ripples of death.

Although this was only the residual power in the holy weapon, the power that was unleashed at this moment due to the naturally incompatible properties was unimaginable. A dazzling white light flashed through the nightmare's body in an instant.

The dark red mist gushes out desperately from the wound. For the nightmare between reality and reality, this is its blood, and this is the source of its power. Every trace of dark red mist gushes out, giving it its power.

Weakened by one point, just this attack weakened its power by more than a quarter.

This would have been unimaginable before. Thirty adventurers took turns taking part in the battle, and even using magic like Raging Flame Storm only slightly weakened the power of the nightmare.

"What a pity..." The handsome face of the blond young man was full of regret. If only he could delay it for one more minute. In just one minute, he could use this sacred weapon to kill this eighteen-year-old in an instant.

Super monster...

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

The power in the holy weapon is no longer enough to kill it.

This final blow has no meaning other than completely irritating it.

"Roar!" The furious roar almost pierced everyone's eardrums. The nightmare, which was really hurt for the first time, burst out with unparalleled anger, and its red eyes glowed, as if they were about to bleed.

Normally, the flames lingering around the four hooves were so intense that everyone trembled with fear.

The mercenary team has begun to retreat. The surviving archers are covering the magician and are retreating out of the camp at an extremely fast speed. They have rehearsed the retreat process countless times before setting off. At this time, the hunt failed and they retreated.

They didn't panic when they got up. The magician walked in front, followed closely behind them were archers holding daggers. If the warriors were still alive, this position should have been theirs...

The mercenary team receded like a tide, but the nightmare's red eyes didn't even look at them. It kept staring at the silver plate, knowing that that was the culprit that hurt it!

"What a pity..." The blond young man glanced at the silver plate in his hand again, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the sacred weapon with all his strength.

The silver plate drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and fell into the forest with a ray of silver light...

And just as the silver plate was flying, the nightmare had spread its hooves and swept into the forest with a swirling light of fire like a gust of wind.

"Holy shit!" Lin Li's expression froze, and he almost blurted out a curse word. He never thought that this bloody battle would end in such a ridiculous way, nor did he expect that he had already been careful.

No matter how careful I was, I still didn't escape the fate of being splashed with blood...

The location where the silver plate fell was exactly where Lin Li was hiding.

The speed of the legendary nightmare mount was so amazing. Before the silver plate fell to the ground, the nightmare had already rushed in front of the two of them. At that moment, Lin Li really felt that the hairs on his body stood up. This was a desperate and ridiculous thing.

It feels like sitting at home watching TV and suddenly being hit by a train...

The train... oh no, the speed of the nightmare was too fast. It was like a red lightning. It hit Lin Li in the electric light and flint. The dark red horn was like an awl, and it hit Lin Li fiercely.

He stabbed Lin Li hard on the waist...

"Retribution, this is retribution..." At this moment, Lin Li had only one thought in his mind. He watched the mercenary group lose but did not help. Now he was really punished by God. How did those soldiers die just now?

, I am now facing the same fate.

The dignified time traveler died in a car accident. Lin Li felt extremely aggrieved... Before dying, Lin Li just wanted to say one thing to the nightmare: "You should get your fucking driver's license!"

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"Mr. Ferre, Mr. Ferre...are you okay?" But after closing his eyes for a long time, he heard Sheen's voice again.

"Huh?" Lin Li was shocked at first. How could this guy Xian still talk after he died? Then he suddenly remembered that he was stabbed by the nightmare's horn. How could it not hurt at all? Could it be that the horn was still there?

Comes with anesthetic effect?

Thinking of this, Lin Li opened his eyes sharply.

Then, he became stupid...

Everything in front of me is simply ridiculous.

The culprit's silver plate was lying at his feet, on a piece of green grass, exuding a faint sacred aura.

But the road killer nightmare has disappeared without a trace...

For a moment, Lin Li really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He originally thought he would die, but he didn't even suffer any minor injuries. There was no scar on his body. The only thing that was wrong was on the Raging Flame robe.

, there is a small hole, which is where the nightmare horn stabbed...

"Isn't this too fake?"

Lin Li couldn't believe his eyes. It felt like a murderer was caught by the police, but the judge only sentenced him for theft...

How could Lin Li, who coveted the Nightmare Horn, not know what it was? It was an all-powerful human weapon, and the dark power contained in it was enough to destroy most defensive barriers, not to mention the one he was wearing.

All he has is a robe of raging flames. Even if he is covered with thick armor like those adventurers, he cannot withstand the blow of the Nightmare's horn. The lightning-like sprint just now is not a small thing.

Are holes that simple?

But……

Everything about him was clearly wrong, but only this one thing was wrong.

"Is it because of this thing?" Lin Li suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, and he finally thought of a possibility...

The pocket of the Raging Flame Robe is exactly where the Nightmare's horn struck.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Li quickly put his hand into his pocket and immediately touched the strange crystal.

The surface of the crystal is still densely covered with patterns, but the light that shines through shows a strange dark red color.

When Lin Li saw it for the first time, he thought he had seen it wrong.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the cave, this crystal was transparent. Why did it suddenly reveal a strange dark red color just after he came out?

But soon, Lin Li knew why.

Because he felt a familiar atmosphere from this crystal.

The color of the crystal could be misremembered, but Lin Li could never misremember this familiar aura. It was the unique aura of nightmares, dark and depressing. Such an aura could only be found in nightmares born out of despair and pain.

spread out.
Chapter completed!