Every necromancer was silent. Even Nopolinot lost the fear and timidity he had at the beginning and fell into this silence brewing with murderous intent.
This is indeed the time when there is no need to be polite and hypocritical. Strength is more convincing than anything else. Although the pressure of this existence is huge and the impression it has left on their hearts is also indelible, the three of them
Everything people say is true. Although his power is definitely one of the top in the continent, he can never be the opponent of the three necromancers combined.
The danger of challenging authority is indeed huge, but the temptation is also irresistible, which means that once you win, the shadow hanging over your head will completely dissipate. And there are not many shadows on their head, as long as they continue
The sky above will undoubtedly become brighter if it is brushed away.
And under such circumstances, it seems to be justified to kill the opponent. Since the opponent broke the contract first, there is no reason for another, perhaps more terrifying shadow to cast over his head.
But in the end, no one made the first move, because they were no longer at the age where they could put their own lives on their heads and fight for it at any time. Only those who have nothing have nothing to worry about, and those who have not lived for a long time do not know how precious life is.
. And they are all famous, powerful, and powerful. After a person has a lot of these things, he will definitely not be willing to die, and they have not lived enough. So they don’t want to fight.
Finally, Master Aiden spoke slowly and broke the silence: "Forget it, after all, we are all still from Diya Valley. There seems to be no need to kill each other for outsiders. How about this... let's make a bet
Can we make a date?"
The golden skull mask chuckled: "What do you want to bet on? How to bet?"
"There are five more ghosts here." Master Aiden pointed to the demon puppets flapping its wings in mid-air. "We may not have seen your zombie technique for a long time, so let's make a bet. You can make one.
The living corpses come to fight these five gargoyles, and we don't take action against each other. If you win, we will leave. If we win, then you just don't care about this, is that okay?"
The golden mask nodded: "Okay. I didn't expect that you two would actually like to play with these things."
"Nopolinot. You control the gargoyle." Master Aiden turned his head and glanced at Nopolinot. At this moment when he turned his back to the golden skull mask, his eyes changed when he looked at his two companions.
Very strange. "Be careful. Our victory or defeat depends on you."
His two companions undoubtedly saw this look, but their faces and eyes looked extremely calm, without any trace of discomfort or surprise. "I know." The fat necromancer said with a very dexterous movement.
Jump, and ride a gargoyle together with another necromancer. Following his gesture, the remaining five gargoyles gathered in the air and formed a formation. The huge black stone body moved under the command of the necromancer.
They showed neat movements, like soldiers who had been practicing for a long time.
The Necromancer under the golden mask sneered. He did not operate the big eagle under his seat, but raised his hand out of thin air, and a blue light slowly began to shine in his hand. When this
When the light was so bright that he flipped his wrist, and blue light fell to the ground like water.
On the ground far away from the high altitude, the corpses of the swordsmen immediately began to squirm as soon as they were illuminated by the blue light. Those corpses with still intact limbs stood up on their own, while those whose flesh and blood turned into flesh under the steel golems did not.
They were constantly squirming and gathering together, like a pile of bright red slime monsters.
Not only these fresh corpses, but also the surrounding soil was constantly turning. Some mud and bone-like things emerged from the earth like new shoots in the spring rain under the blue light. This was for who knows how long.
There were corpses that were left in this land before. Some of these corpses were as big as rhinoceroses, rats, and even insects. Most of them could hardly distinguish their pre-birth shape. They were just a ball of rotten mud or broken bones.
, but now they appear to be full of life when they move.
Under this blue light falling from the sky, the ground that was dead just now is now completely full of vitality. There are things moving everywhere and emerging from the mud. If it weren't for this scene, it would be too weird and terrifying. This strange thing
The blue light is somewhat like the legendary holy light of salvation that revives everything. The area shrouded in blue light is hundreds of meters in radius, and now the ground of these hundreds of meters seems to have suddenly become the legendary netherworld.
.
Only then did Geffenhart XVII's feet really start to move. If Roland, the patron saint in his mind, hadn't been standing next to him, he might have fainted from fear. He held onto Roland tightly.
De's hands and his voice were like sifting chaff: "...let's run quickly now..."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured. As long as he is here, I think there is no need. The necromancer is here to help us." Roland shook his head.
"Oh? This one is helping us..." Geffenhardt looked up at the sky. The fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he was filled with surprise and shock.
In mid-air, the three necromancers looked a little ugly as they looked at the blue light that resurrected countless corpses. Nopolinot smiled bitterly: "It's just a bet, you need the undead natural disaster bonus."
Is it possible to use the magic of gathering spirits to create a giant corpse puppet for such a big scene?"
"It's just half of the strength." The golden skull mask replied calmly. "Do you think I'm going to use the big eagle I borrowed from Wumenfeng to deal with your gargoyle? Although this thing should be more powerful than the gargoyle,
But I don’t want to go underground. In my life, I have only been very careful with people doing business because I know these people are very treacherous.”
Nopolinot sighed, shook his head and said: "You are wrong. In fact, businessmen are the least treacherous. They just like to put their interests on the surface. In fact, who lives not for interests? To put it more profoundly
, even things like feelings, beliefs, etc., are they not benefits to oneself? Those who have shady plans in their hearts are the real treacherous people. Compared with them, don’t you think that in fact, a straightforward person like me
Are you the most frank person?"
The golden skull mask smiled, nodded and said, "Oh? Okay. Let me see what tricks you, the most outspoken person, can play."
On the ground, all the moving corpses were gathered together. These solid and liquid things of different shapes and sizes were constantly overlapping, squeezing, and squirming. Slowly, a thing similar to a gargoyle was squeezed out.
shape..
The corpse monster stood up and stirred up countless condensed blood. Huge wings composed of tiny limbs and rotten mud rose into the air. The smelly and rotten breath of death instantly filled the area. Even the devil in hell could
There is absolutely no such terrifying aura and power. In the surrounding area, both birds, beasts and insects began to desperately escape from this aura.
"I'm afraid five gargoyles can't handle this living zombie puppet. Maybe fifty?" Nopolinot smiled bitterly. "Didn't I tell you that you are just a living zombie?"
The golden skull mask sneered: "Is there something wrong with your eyes? Isn't this one or two? As long as you can make it seriously injured, you win, okay?"
The fat necromancer still shook his head: "So the person who has a plan in his heart is actually the most cunning. How do you want my gargoyle to inflict serious injuries on this monster? No. I can use spells, how about that? Otherwise
There’s really nothing worth betting on this bet.”
"One of the reasons I hate business people the most is that they always like to haggle and haggle over prices. But that's okay. Apart from making some scrap metal, I really don't care about the elemental magic of your three-legged cat." Golden Skull
The mask snapped his fingers, and the corpse puppet brought out a huge stench of wind and rushed towards the five gargoyles.
It was in no way proportionate to that huge body. The corpse puppet flew into the arms of a gargoyle at a speed that was more than one level higher than that of the gargoyle, and hugged the other person tightly with all four limbs like the closest lover.
There was a huge but crisp cracking sound, and the extremely hard obsidian body shattered like glass in the mass of rotten flesh.
Sure enough, as the necromancer expected. With just one blow, this huge stone golem was completely defeated by the corpse puppet. This strength is indeed not the slightest bit. No matter how well-made the instrument is, it will not have life itself.
The power is huge. Although the corpse has been active for a short period of time, it has been stimulated by the magic of living corpses and gathering spirits, so it has hidden power. However, as long as it can still move, it is definitely not something that a stone can withstand.
But at the same time, the claws of the other four gargoyles also hit the corpse puppet's body hard. Although the rotten flesh was scattered everywhere, the pieces of flesh that flew out almost immediately reattached to the corpse puppet's body.
Come up. It seems that the effect of this ordinary attack is really pitiful.
There was a muffled sound. A huge ball of flame appeared out of thin air, wrapping the gargoyle and corpse puppet together. Nopolinot finally took action. The first step he took was the fire-based advanced spell Hellfire.
The corpse puppet rushed out of the flames with sparks and smoke all over it. What came out along with it was a smell that people who have never smelled it would never imagine. It was the smell produced by countless rotting corpses being burned at high temperatures, even if
It is a simple smell of rotting corpses. Compared with the smell after high-temperature processing, it can be described as elegant. If this was in a battle formation, this smell alone would be enough to kill thousands of soldiers.
The four gargoyles were hidden in the flames and did not move. Their obsidian bodies were immune to flames. This seemed to be the reason why Nopolinot asked him to take action. Only the cooperation of magic was the only way to deal with such zombie puppets.
Method. Whether it is magic or the attack of the gargoyle, it actually consumes the magic power in the body of the corpse monster, and burning such a large area is undoubtedly the most effective.
The four necromancers in mid-air did not even move their brows. Everyone was watching the battlefield intently. Nopolinot chanted the incantation while operating the remaining four.
The gargoyle seemed a little flustered. The necromancer wearing a golden skull mask on the large sculpture seemed much more relaxed.
Of course, this just seems much easier. After all, making such a huge corpse puppet is not an easy task, and although his operation is now much easier than Nopolinot, it still requires energy and attention.
.This is clear to everyone, especially Master Aiden, who is floating in mid-air. This is exactly what he wants.
Master Aiden's face was indifferent and his eyes were calm, but the hand holding the scroll behind his back had some muscle spasms due to tension. This scroll was the acting guild leader when he set out from Diya Valley.
Give him the land by force.
Like other top magicians, Master Aiden usually does not carry any magic scrolls with him. Even advanced magic such as thunder bombs are not thrown much slower than the scrolls from his hands. The key is that as a mainland
The self-esteem of the top spell caster does not allow it, just like a chef cannot carry a recipe with him. But when he left Diya Valley, Yinham asked him to bring a few special battle scrolls.
Just in case.
Master Aiden was originally very disdainful, but the acting guild leader said: "Even if I ask the master to do me a favor, take it with you." So Master Aiden could only frown and accept it.
Until he met this opponent. When Master Aiden thought that he might actually have a chance to use the scroll, he also felt a kind of fear, the fear of the acting guild leader. The appearance of this person could not have been arranged by him.
Yes, then it can only be that he expected it. Aiden has always looked down upon the acting guild leader. In his eyes, he is just a young boy. There seems to be nothing amazing in terms of magic skills or how he handles things.
However, being able to become the acting guild leader was just a matter of luck in solving Ronis, and this title actually had no practical effect. But it was not until this time that he discovered that this person originally had a good mind and was thoughtful.
It got to the point where even he couldn't predict it. The key is that he usually doesn't show off at all. This deep and scheming mind combined with such a mind really makes people feel a little creepy.
However, these thoughts only flashed through his mind. After all, the first thing to deal with was the opponent in front of him.
The three of them all knew that the other party alone would never be the opponent of the three of them together. But they also knew that if they really wanted to fight head-on with the other party, even if they could kill the other party, at least their own side would not be able to defeat them.
One or two people are going to die. And no one wants to be one of them, so they don't dare to take action or fight.
But if you don’t want to fight, it doesn’t mean you don’t want to do it. Many times it is good to change to one or more methods, or even a more effective choice. This is also the specialty of cunning people who have lived for a long time. Aiden just has a little brain.
As soon as he turned around, he immediately proposed such a bet...
For a magician of the same level as the opponent, any fluctuations in the condensed magic power before using magic to sneak attack cannot be concealed from the opponent. In this case, using a scroll is undoubtedly the best. And this scroll is exactly for dealing with such a single but powerful person.
The most effective paralysis scroll for superior opponents.
According to the original idea, Master Aiden wanted his opponent to control the sitting giant eagle to descend to the ground, but he did not expect that his opponent actually made a huge corpse puppet. However, Nopoldnot immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick.
.Proposed the condition that he can also use magic.
Although there was no tacit understanding in the past, Master Aiden also believed that the look in his eyes when he looked back could convey enough meaning. This is the common understanding between the same scheming old people, and the mutual understanding between them
His interests, thoughts, and plans are all conveyed in this look. Master Aiden believes that as long as he takes action, he will never be alone.
This opponent actually created such a living zombie puppet with amazing combat power from the beginning, which shows that the opponent is probably still a little wary. As long as there is this big guy who is comparable to the Behemoth beast, the three of them will indeed have scruples.
, such a monster can completely have the upper hand in flexibility except Master Aiden, and the other two may immediately attract attacks as long as they show some evil intentions. And this kind of monster even has a top-notch single-target attack like the Fire Bomb.
Magic cannot be defeated at once.
But Master Aiden is very confident in his move, because this is a scroll. Even if the opponent is not distracted and alert as long as he does not unfold the scroll, he will never notice it, not to mention that he has to be distracted now.
Manipulating the corpse puppet. This white magic instant spell is unavoidable, unless a protective spell has been applied before, or you just rely on your own fighting spirit or magic power to break away the shackles. As long as the paralysis spell takes effect,
Even if it just makes the other person freeze completely for the blink of an eye, it's enough.
The blink of an eye is enough to kill someone a hundred times. And once the operator is lost, the corpse puppet will be self-defeating.
The battle in mid-air has reached a fever pitch. Although they cooperated perfectly, Nopolinot also blessed the gargoyle with auxiliary magic. However, the gap in strength was irreparable, and the zombie puppet defeated the third gargoyle with another blow.
Half of the gargoyle's body was smashed into pieces. However, Nopolinot's three thunderbolts of ice also hit the corpse puppet's body. A large area of the corpse puppet's body was instantly covered with a layer of ice and ice.
The claws of the other two gargoyles also hit the frozen areas hard. Immediately, pieces of frozen black bodies fell to the ground and could no longer be attached to the corpse puppet's body. After this
After fighting on the ground, Nopolinot seemed to have finally discovered the most effective way to deal with this monster.
However, the necromancer wearing a golden skull mask did not appear nervous at all, but instead yawned leisurely. Because the outcome was already obvious. Although the opponent slowly found a suitable tactic, only the gargoyle was left.
Only two, victory is already in sight.
Nopolinot seemed unwilling to give up, and still commanded the two gargoyles to deal with the corpse puppets hard. But he no longer dared to let the gargoyles approach the corpse puppets casually, paying the price of a gargoyle for an opportunity to attack.
The magic in Nopolinot's hands is no longer just water-based, but fireballs, lightning, and barrages of cannon-like blasts. Although these magics continue to explode pieces of carrion and bones on the corpse puppet's body, it seems that
It's just a drop in the bucket.
Magic kept killing and bombarding, and rotten flesh flew everywhere. The air was filled with magical elements and strange fluctuations erupted from the zombie puppets. The gargoyles and puppets with the Swiftness spell were flying in mid-air, chasing each other like three giant monsters.
Strange bats, the swirling air currents can cause pain to people's skin.
Master Aiden knew that his chance to take action was at this moment. His hand suddenly pulled out the magic scroll from behind and opened it, and the fluctuations of white magic burst out instantly. Almost at the same time, Nopolinotna kept casting spells on the corpse puppet.
His hand also turned to the necromancer wearing a golden skull mask on the big eagle.
Master Aiden could feel that the paralysis of the white magic in his hand had condensed and was about to swarm out. But at this moment, he also felt a strange creepiness. This was because someone was holding a knife against him behind him.
Moreover, I could feel the muscles in the hand holding the knife contracting and tightening, making me feel creepy as I was about to move forward.
Perhaps it was the thrilling battles between life and death that he experienced several times in just over a year, which allowed his intuition that had long been buried by the years to return to the sharpness and sensitivity he had when he was young and traveling on the battlefield.
He had an intuition for battle and death, so he was the first one among the three to feel that something was wrong. He didn't even have time to complete the scroll that could be released in the blink of an eye with one tenth left, but he suddenly spun around and moved to avoid the swing.
A wall of wind blocked the back. At the same time, he shouted: "Be careful."
Even the fastest falcon cannot dodge from being completely still to high-speed like him, and the wall of wind emitted from his hands is enough to withstand the most powerful crossbow arrows. Fortunately, that little black shadow
After breaking through the wind wall, the speed slowed down slightly, and it just flew in front of his nose.
At such a close distance, Aiden could clearly see that this little black shadow was a hummingbird. However, it was obvious that it could not be an ordinary hummingbird, because a hummingbird could not fly so high, nor could it be such a fast speed.
The key to such a terrible momentum is that there cannot be such a strong smell of rotting corpses. The smell is as strong as if a bucket of smelly mud from the sewer has been poured into the nose.
The failed hummingbird quickly drew an arc in mid-air, then turned back and continued to rush towards Master Aiden. However, this time, it was greeted halfway by countless small but precise wind blades like meat grinders, which instantly killed it.
It was cut into countless pieces, and then a strong wind blew these minced meats away without a trace. At this time, Master Aiden, who was in shock, had time to look at his two companions, because he knew that there was no reason for such an attack to only target
He is just one person.
The necromancer who used soul magic reacted a little slower. He didn't wake up until Master Aiden's reminder. But he also had the best luck. The other black shadow that also flew towards him from the back was faster than the attack.
Master Aiden is a little slower, and the magic he condensed in his hand seems to be hesitant and does not attack the Necromancer on the opposite side at the same time, just to protect himself...
Master Aiden shouted, and the Necromancer had no time to move his body. He didn't even turn his head. He just shouted, and the small sword that had reached less than one meter behind him immediately shattered.
Soul magic has almost no physical attack power, but the purest magic wave that surged out still crushed the small black spot that was originally very fragile. Only the sharp feeling and attack method of soul magic can snipe it like this.
This blow.
However, although his luck was good, it was not good enough. The black dot was not broken into small enough pieces, and there was still a small fragment that was carried by inertia and hit his arm.
It was just a collision, and it didn't seem to hurt the flesh, but the Necromancer screamed as if he had been bitten by the most venomous cobra. With a wave of his hand, an ice blade condensed by water magic was already Appeared on the other hand, and slashed down the arm that was hit by a small fragment. Without any hesitation, the arm fell and blood spattered, but the blood pouring out from the broken arm on his shoulder was It was red, and what was left of the fallen arm was a dark, sticky sauce.
At this time, Nopolinot, who was riding a gargoyle next to him, had fallen silently. There was a big hole in his vest, and the feet of a crow or some other bird were still outside, but there was no Blood flowed out. If you look closely, you can see that the necromancer who was just fat and swaying magic has now become a zombie.
The one rushing towards him was the biggest and fastest. He had just heard Master Aiden's shout and at the same time he felt something had opened a hole in his vest.
There was no scream, and he didn't even have time to hum. All his feelings and breath were consumed by the crazy toxins and corrosive magic power brought by the thing that rushed into his body. He stretched out his fingers. Hanging down, the condensed but ineffective magic power produced a small explosion and blew his hand open, but no blood or other fluids flowed out. The limbs that were full of vitality a few blinks ago are now gone. The specimens are the same.
"You are right. Those who keep silent and keep all their calculations in mind are the most despicable and cunning people, just like me, right?" The Necromancer sitting on the big eagle smiled triumphantly. "You frank people. Your plans are too frank."