Ku Ya instantly understood who his opponent was, and being able to have such an impact on him showed that this was at least the soul impact of a sixth-level mage! And the 'soul impact' can act on multiple targets at the same time, and only those mages who are proficient in the undead faction can
Only we can do it! He is extremely familiar with the two necromancers in Lika City.
Before Kuya could make any move, the human head he held in his hand suddenly exploded into a ball of poisonous black-blue mist. Countless wailing claws composed of mist emerged from it, slashing towards the old man with a soul-eroding light.
Troll.
The sixth-level water elemental faction spell: 'Death Poison Soul Stinging Mist'. Although it is the water elemental faction that is buffered after activating this spell configuration, analyzing the configuration of this spell requires the assistance of a large amount of undead faction magic knowledge. Therefore,
This water magic is generally only mastered by necromancers.
Withered teeth's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the black agate bottle that rolled to the floor. He ran towards the bottle desperately, letting the poisonous mist corrode his scales until thick black juice emerged, and the stinging soul condensed by the mist
However, the sharp claws were blocked by a circle of dark blue scales produced out of thin air. After tearing these scales apart, those foggy claws only weakly pulled out a few fleshy threads with soul flashes from the dead teeth, and then scattered them into a ball.
The mist disappeared.
Even though his soul was slightly injured, Ku Ya howled loudly in pain, but his castration remained unabated, and he once again activated his defensive blood instinct spell, and another circle of dark cyan scales firmly protected his whole body.
On the other side, behind the black-robed figure swaying to the ground, two points of blue soul fire suddenly lit up not far behind the black-robed figure, and then the soul fire burst into flames, and the sound of the explosion was like the misery of countless people.
Crying, the blue flames illuminated a skeleton-like figure!
Those miserable blue weeping fires surged towards the falling figure in black robes, but they brought with them an icy arrogance that devoured and burned all souls. The soul-devouring fire waves made the dead teeth that rushed over feel a little trembling.
Sixth-level fire elemental faction spell: 'Cold Soul-eating Flame', similar to 'Dead Poison Soul-Stinging Mist'. Although activating this magic buffers the fire elemental faction, it also requires profound knowledge of the undead faction's magic to assist in the analysis.
, when necromancers cast magic from other factions, they will more or less have some characteristics of the necromancers.
The figure in black robe seemed to have been severely shocked by the soul. He only reacted when the soul-eating fire reached his body. Countless tortured faces bulged out of the surface of his black robe like a flood, intertwined into a side made of countless transparent faces.
A defensive wall made of holes.
Level four undead faction defense spell: ‘Wall of Resentments’
But under the burning of the soul-eating fire, the faces on the 'Wall of Resentful Spirits' became even more distorted, and they quickly dissipated one by one, followed by another whirlwind guard rising from the ground, destroying the soul-eating wall.
The fire blew unsteadily.
Under the weakening of two fourth-level defense spells, the soul-eating fire had almost been extinguished, but the remaining bit still burned the figure in black robe. His body under the black robe struggled a few times, and the whole person became motionless.
Lie there and let the soul fire ignite.
This figure is of course Heras. He discovered that after setting his quantum brain as the center of his body, he was completely immune to all soul and mental damage. The damage of these soul-eating fires to the body was only about the same as that of an ordinary bonfire, but in terms of soul
The burning energy had no effect on him at all, so he simply lay still and pretended to be dead.
"You retarded lich, what do you care about that person!" A female voice that sounded like a bone was yelling angrily, "Go and grab that bottle!"
When Kuya heard this, the snake-tail-like hair on his head suddenly stretched forward. He sprinted a few steps quickly, and the tip of his hair was about to reach the black agate bottle.
At this moment, the entire animal bone room shook. A huge bone palm suddenly stretched out from the animal bones on the floor, blocking the tip of the hair in front of the bottle. Seeing this, Kuya's snake eyes suddenly flashed.
Flash, powerful absorption power emanated from the snake-tail-like hair, and the bone palm that blocked him quickly turned into flying bone powder!
However, due to this delay, Kuya was a step slower, and the animal bone room turned into a huge skeleton warrior.
Level six undead faction spell: ‘Summon Bone Warrior’
Although this huge skeletal warrior is missing one hand, it does not affect its balance at all. Its other complete bone hand grasps the black agate bottle and throws it hard towards the lich behind it.
"That's it! Rotande, your intelligence has not dropped to the level of an idiot!" The female voice shouted ecstatically. The spells of her two main attacking factions were buffered. Now she can only use effective defense to delay the buffering time.
But it's a bit powerless to stop dead teeth.
"Run, Edwin, this is the territory of the trolls!" Rotande took the bottle and immediately used the flying spell to fly towards the human city, with Edwin following closely behind.
Dry Tooth roared in despair behind him, his snake-tail-like hair pointed directly at the backs of the two necromancers, and the bloodline spell energy of the Bone Melting Touch rapidly radiated towards the two escaping mages.
The summoned Bone Warrior faithfully performed his duties. He jumped heavily in front of Kuya and blocked the bone-melting touch with his body. Soon the huge skeleton warrior turned into bone dust all over the sky, and the two
The mage had already used the cover of the building to fly out of sight.
"Edwin, Rotand! Don't even think about running away! Don't even think about running away! Algernon can't save you! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Withered Fang roared at the top of his lungs.
The clan leader's animal bone house turned into a huge white skeleton. This big movement had awakened the trolls from their slumber, and the roar of Withered Fang that spread throughout the troll territory made them run out one after another, and also
Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard Wither Fang's angry orders echoing in the troll territory: "Attack Algernon's gangs now! Kill them, kill all the gang members you can see!"
The old troll saw the Blood King's original divine blood being snatched away in front of him. He had lost his final calmness. The troll's natural rage reoccupied his heart! Now he just wanted to kill those two damned people quickly.
The necromancer, get back the original divine blood that belongs to him! Then he flees far away. Even if Algernon is chasing him, he will lead the entire Bloodskull tribe to fight for his life!
Most trolls don't know what reason is. Under the orders of the clan leader, they let out bloodthirsty roars, with violent madness in their eyes, and rushed towards the gang's territory with murderous intent.
Not long after the groups of trolls left, the miserable blue flames burning on the black-robed figure gradually extinguished, and then the black robe suddenly collapsed, and a big-headed mouse slipped out, and Heras squinted.
Mouse eyes looked around and quickly drilled in
In the mess around him, Soul Devouring had no effect on him. These flames only burned his body. After the flames were extinguished, the resurrected body began to quickly recover from the injuries. The original divine blood characteristics simulated by the bottle of potion could only last
He had to hurry up for a few days.
The troll's sudden attack caused chaos in the gang's territory. The gang members who were enjoying the nightlife had no idea what was going on. However, their long-term escape career allowed them to quickly organize an effective resistance. There were flashes of light everywhere in human cities.
The cold glow reflected by the firelight, fierce battles were taking place in every street and alley, the sounds of spell explosions, weapons clashing, buildings collapsing and the miserable howls of various creatures could be heard throughout the city.
At this moment, in the city lord's mansion in the center of the human city, the door of a gloomy magic tower suddenly opened, and a female mage whose head was covered by a hood and thick white smoke hurriedly walked out.
"Quick, Rotande, don't bring that thing with you!" Edwin stood at the door of the magic tower, turned around and urged nervously. She ruined the boss's big thing, and the most important thing is that she also got a priceless treasure! Now she
I don’t want to stay in Rika City for a moment anymore.
"That thing is my phylactery! You bastard woman, I was the one who grabbed that bottle!" Rotand cursed inside.
"Yes, it's all your fault, dear Rotande! Hurry up!" Edwin said anxiously. She stamped her feet and turned back to help. If she ran away alone, she had no confidence in evading the leader's pursuit.
With the hurried cooperation of the two, they quickly removed Rotande's phylactery from the magic circle. Just as the Lich put away the phylactery and ran out of the door, a fist suddenly appeared with sparks and beat him hard.
Smashed it back.
"What have you done?! Who asked you to take the initiative to provoke those trolls!" As a deep and rich voice came from outside the door, a strong man with sparks all over his body stepped into the magic tower. He couldn't even look at it.
Seeing the lich, he walked towards Edwin, grabbed her throat and said fiercely: "I know it was your bad idea, Edwin! Rotande's mind is getting simpler and simpler, and he will definitely not mess with me. You
Why are you messing with those trolls!"
After saying that, he lifted Edwin's mask, and the white smoke covering the face of the undead female mage dissipated instantly, revealing Edwin's true face. The shape and outline of her face were no different from those of a normal woman, but she was extremely pale.
It was like those who were about to die were painted with white rouge powder, and there was a thin straight crack on both sides of the eyes hanging down to the chin. The crack continued to spit out pale smoke as she breathed, and her lips were as bright as stained with blood.
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"Algernon, please listen to my explanation!" Edwin said in horror, thinking of the various cruel methods of the boss. After hesitating for a while, she chose to tell the truth and seek leniency for her confession. And she soon thought of
A compromise was found.
"We helped you get the original divine blood of the Blood King! Although you can't use it, you can give it to your descendants!" Edwin trembled as he took out the black agate bottle and threw it away.
Algernon doubtfully uncorked the bottle with one hand. His sparkling pupils immediately shrank, and the hand holding Edwin's throat tightened unconsciously.
"Ho...ho...ho..." Edwin struggled with her limbs, and her neck was almost broken.
The gang leader reacted upon seeing this and slowly let go of his subordinate. Edwin coughed and said: "Kuya has the analysis of the Blood King's godhead... He led the tribe here just to snatch this bottle of divine blood.
of....."
"You have done a great job...Edwin...you are so loyal...but what I don't understand is why you want to run away?" Algernon squinted his eyes and said sarcastically.
He took a deep breath to suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart. The hand holding the bottle couldn't help but tremble. He had long wanted to build a strong family!
"Go and grab those divinity analysis notes first! Boss!" Rotande interjected flatteringly.
"Don't worry...the original divine blood is the most important thing. Let's wait for those trolls to come to our door." Algernon carefully put the bottle away, he slowly exhaled and then said: "What do you want?
Reward, loyal subordinates? I won’t be stingy, but don’t be too open-minded. I noticed just now that you wanted to run away..."
Edwin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The boss's character has indeed not changed. As long as he is happy, he will forget about it.
"These primitive divine blood can be given to your descendants, boss." Edwin rubbed his neck and said.
"Of course, you don't need to teach me this! Tell me what you want." Algernon said impatiently.
"I hope to be my descendant too..." Edwin said cautiously.
After hearing this, Algernon looked at his subordinate carefully for a while, as if he had never known her before.
"But her outline is really good, why didn't I notice it before..." This thought just came out, and Algernon's excitement and excitement when he got the original divine blood turned into a rising desire.
Seeing the change in Algernon's expression, Edwin gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, the burning heat covered with scorpion armor is my greatest reward!"
"As you wish!" Hearing this, Algernon could no longer suppress the sudden desire in his heart. He hugged his female subordinate, pushed her onto an alchemy test bench, and bit the undead female mage hard.
Those lips that looked like they were smeared with blood.
"Ah...!" Feeling the hot, hard foreign object piercing his lower body and stirring continuously, Edwin trembled and screamed with pleasure, excitement and pain.