The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 100 Death Prophet

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For Roger.

Perception is the most important attribute, bar none.

This attribute determines the character's "insight" and "sharpness".

In daily life or adventurous life.

Highly perceiving people are always cautious and careful.

Roger is a typical example.

People with low perception are always confused and are particularly prone to death.

The importance of perception cannot be overstated.

So the perception fragmentation.

Roger is definitely going to max it out.

He immediately rushed to the Water Ghost Forest and found the horned demons stationed there.

Then they headed north, heading towards the Autumn Wind Mountains bordering the burial ground.

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at night.

Central part of the Autumn Wind Mountains.

The moonlight of late summer shines on the hillside, and the weeds all over the mountain appear a cool, silvery color.

In the lens of a monocular telescope.

A beautiful silver color was stepped on by a swollen big foot that suddenly appeared.

Soon after, more and more big feet stepped onto the hillside.

The unique smell of decay of the dead swept over.

The rustling sound of footsteps continued to be heard.

Those were zombies with hideous expressions and emaciated appearances!

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"Strengthen Zombie Lv11 HP 104 Defense 12 Weak Fire"

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With a click.

Roger casually put away the telescope, a smile on his face:

"I found you."

In the field of vision of qigong.

A necromancer disguised himself as a summoned creature and walked slowly behind the zombie army.

His expression and movements are exactly the same as those of a real zombie.

If it weren't for the precise reconnaissance through the Qigong, Roger might not have been able to find him!

After confirming that there was only this one undead troop nearby.

Roger waved silently.

The next moment.

Ten strong and sturdy horned demons suddenly rushed out from both sides of the hillside!

They were very fast and ignored the group of zombies around them and charged directly towards the Necromancer!

Woodpecker rushed to the front, holding an exaggeratedly thick mace in his hand!

But he stepped heavily on the hillside, and the whole hill shook!

With this force, he flew into the air, quickly spread his wings behind him, flapped them vigorously twice, and then flew towards the target at high speed!

That’s right!

Horned demons have the ability to fly.

It's just that due to its weight, without a running start, it can't fly fast or high enough.

Suddenly, a group of strong men appeared on both sides of the hillside.

This took the Necromancer by surprise.

He knew his whereabouts had been exposed, so he quickly ordered all the zombies to come closer to him!

Then he raised his staff high and prepared to chant a spell.

At this moment.

A sharp pain came from his hips——

I don't know when Roger had quietly got behind him!

When that skillful knee strike hit him precisely in the vitals.

His life came to an end.

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"You killed a Necromancer ."

"You gained 24 XP and 22 Chivalry points."

"You have earned 4 honor points (Campaign Mode)"

"Cumulative Honor Points: 154 points"

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"You have obtained 3 Perception Fragments (Malicious Targeting Tickets)"

"Total perception fragments: 18 pieces"

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"Do it! Speed."

While Roger was searching the corpses skillfully, he was directing his subordinates to clean up the remaining enhanced zombies.

In front of the horned demon brothers who are over level 30.

These zombies are only worth using as cannon fodder.

There is no need for anyone else to help, the woodpecker can clean them up cleanly with just one stick.

This was the sixteenth hour since they entered the Autumn Wind Mountains, and this was already the fifth Undead army they had destroyed.

On the one hand, it shows the efficiency of Roger and others.

On the other hand, it also illustrates the extent of the undead army.

The density of undead creatures in the Qiufeng Mountains is frighteningly high today.

You can run into a group of them every few kilometers, and there is no need to track them deliberately.

This made Roger happy and worried.

What makes me happy is the attributes that come to my doorstep, and I would rather use them than not brush them.

What worries me is that the reason why he led his men northward is to drag the flank battlefield to the Autumn Wind Mountains.

The Water Ghost Forest is too close to the manor. Although sniping the undead army there can get more support, the tolerance rate is too low.

But the current situation is beyond Roger's expectations.

There are simply too many undead creatures.

It was impossible for him to intercept every undead force heading south.

Roger had no good solution for this.

After all, I can't be in both places at once.

He could only snipe as many undead creatures as possible, and the rest depended on Freya and the others.

…

"Let's go."

After quickly collecting the spoils, Roger prepared to retreat with everyone.

Who knew it would happen at this moment.

Suddenly, a dull, low whistle came from the hillside behind!

The earth began to tremble involuntarily.

Boom!

Wherever Roger could see with his naked eyes, smoke and dust were rolling in.

A terrifying number of undead creatures came from all directions like a tide.

Each of them seemed to be riding on Hot Wheels, reaching an extremely fast speed!

Roger and others don’t even have room for strategic maneuvering!

The Qi-gazing technique quickly detected the source of this abnormal speed—

Those are two powerful strategic spells.

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"Forced March: 4th level spell, greatly increases your troops' marching speed in a short period of time"

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"Death Sprint: 4th level spell. When your subordinates are undead units, they will get double the movement speed bonus."

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"Forced March" plus "Death Rush".

This was clearly a premeditated ambush!

Roger looked at the hillside behind him with a serious expression.

After all the undead creatures completed a perfect double-team.

The instigator finally showed up——

It was a necromancer in a gray robe and with tentacles all over his face!

Under his feet was a bone dragon that was over four meters tall!

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"Death Prophet Lv36???"

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The moment the other party appeared.

Roger moved.

The bone dragon is very close to him, this is a great opportunity!

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a wild outburst began.

With the blessing of Tiyunzong and Tayueerxing.

His speed is far superior to that of the undead who are blessed with strategic spells!

In the blink of an eye.

He rushed to the skull dragon!

The proud bone dragon raised its claws angrily, wanting to make a precise kill.

But at this moment.

Roger's figure suddenly shot out from the ground like a rocket!

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"Your level has been raised to Lv27"

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"Your level has been raised to Lv29"

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I don't know when, but the Red Moon is already in my hand.

The ninth style of the Nineteenth Moon Flower——

Jump over the Dragon Gate!

From a full-strength jump to a chopping blow with the sword, all in one go!

The layers of defensive spells on the Death Prophet were torn apart like paper.

Roger disappeared in a flash.

Next second.

He landed steadily on the hillside.

The shadow on the bone dragon's back also shattered without any warning.

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"You killed the Death Prophet"

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"The Death Prophet has resurrected. Remaining resurrections: 0"

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"What?"

Roger spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

He tore open his clothes at the collar and looked down.

There.

There is a deep fist mark.

A sinister laugh came from the back of the bone dragon.

That is the prophet of death who has risen from the dead:

"The feeling of the "Negative Energy Fist" must be unpleasant."

Roger frowned and remained silent.

…

The moonlight fills the hills.

On the broad back of the bone dragon.

The prophet's tentacles extended from under his gray robe and fluttered in the wind.

His lifeless eyes inadvertently swept over the bleeding young man, and his tone was indifferent and almost godly:

"Young martial artist! I see right through you!"

"I foresaw your existence long ago - I knew there was a seal on you, and when it was removed, you would gain infinite power, so I did not hesitate to use my life to cheat away this power."

"Now, I'm afraid there's not much power left in your seal?"

…

Roger lowered his head with an unpleasant look on his face.

on the data bar.

The cold reminder flashed by.

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"Insufficient XP in the experience pool detected..."

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“I am the true prophet!”

The gray-robed man's tone became more and more arrogant:

“No one can stop Graystone City’s plan to move south.”

"You can't either!"

"I'm very interested in you, so I'll give you a chance - join us and become the first "Necromancer" in Mistra, how about it?"

Roger stood up slowly.

The pain in his chest did not affect his movements.

"What about my men?"

He took two steps forward.

Before the Death Prophet could respond, Roger suddenly roared:

"Press this skull dragon to death for me!"

While talking.

He used the Tiyunzong technique and rushed up along the bone dragon's tail!

The huge bone dragon was about to resist.

Woodpecker and others rushed forward, and under the powerful suppression of the Horned Demon, they actually pressed the Bone Dragon to the ground temporarily!

Roger moved very fast and approached the Death Prophet in an instant.

The latter cast his spell silently.

A large number of shields, protective covers, and defensive barriers emerged on his body!

"Without the seal, even the outermost barrier is..."

The Death Prophet's voice suddenly paused.

Because at that moment.

In his eyes, time seemed to be stretched countless times suddenly.

And during this long period of time.

He saw Roger running towards him at a normal human speed, with the Red Moon in his hand emitting an extremely dangerous aura!

At the moment when my soul was on the verge of collapse, I suddenly realized:

It's not that time has slowed down.

But Roger is too fast!