Bloody flames and white bone claws collided in this dense forest mixed with swamps, and explosions and buzzing sounds appeared one after another.
However, it is obvious that the white bone claws have the absolute upper hand—
"Tasaki, do you think it's useful to use the results of our research to deal with me, the original creator?"
The man stepped on the huge skull of the bone dragon, leaned on the huge body of the bone dragon, and looked down at Kuqi in a condescending attitude—of course, this man, or a former male human, is now an undead Creatures, more habitually call Kuqi by Tasaki, the name that belongs to the witcher queen.
Because, as for this, it can have the pleasure of revenge it deserves.
Thinking that the other party broke into their headquarters 30 years ago single-handedly, destroying the entire 'Black Eye', even if it was reincarnated as an undead, inside its icy body, there is a burning fire called anger , still began to burn rapidly.
The hatred engraved in the bones is the key to its reappearance.
Of course, there are still plans.
Regarding the results of its own research, it believes that anyone who understands the value of it will not give up; and this is the key to its return to Lorant.
Because it knew that the Demon Hunter Queen Tasaki was a very knowledgeable person.
So, it has been waiting quietly—for thirty years, in that cold, lifeless place, it has been waiting quietly.
Although there were several opportunities in it, they all passed by in a flash, making it impossible to seize; or in other words... not yet fully prepared.
However, this time, it was different.
In thirty years, it completed its own transformation. Similarly, the huge guy under it gave it enough time to make the correct arrangements—so that it could return to Lorant.
With ecstasy. It took a deep breath, and its decayed lungs could not feel the humidity of the air; however, this did not prevent it from making several such movements in a row. This crazy, cold-blooded guy, the dry skin on his face. A ferocious smile appeared.
"Tasaki, let me end your life! Don't worry, whether it is physically or spiritually, I will completely end your life—I will never make such a mistake like you .Let the enemy have another chance!"
As soon as the voice fell, countless bone claws emerged from more gray, and then fell like rain, penetrating Kuqi's figure.
However, it's just a phantom.
And when Corki reappeared, she had already appeared behind this new enemy. A pair of strong and long legs, with layers of leg shadows, enveloped the opponent.
Bang, bang, bang!
The heels of the boots mixed with steel plates trampled on the enemy in front of them mercilessly. The muffled sound from the inside of the body was like hitting a tire with a hammer. The elasticity of the rubber made the enemy Flick left and touch right in mid-air. Never landed.
It wasn't until the layers of leg shadows disappeared that it fell onto the huge skull of the bone dragon with a 'bang'.
And from the beginning to the end, the existence of changing from a pseudo-dragon to a bone dragon did not take any action, as if he didn't care about what happened above his head at all.
"Rhett, put away your poor tricks!"
Couch breathed lightly. Looking at the undead who seemed to be dead and fell on the bone dragon's skull, he sneered disdainfully.
Although the other party can be called smart, Couch will never deny this, but the other party is vicious and cruel. Couch would not deny it either—the original 'Black Eye' had a slight connection with the 'Dark Eye' on the Endless Sea. Apart from the fact that both are wizards, what's more, both sides have a deep understanding of the 'Wizard Tradition' Approval of the idea.
They still uphold the idea that wizards are the rulers of the entire Lorant.
Therefore, some things inevitably happened, especially when the middle-aged wizard named Rhett took the position of the "Black Eye" great wizard, a series of incidents of civilians missing and being tortured and killed Started appearing around the Tallinn district.
And Kutcher, who already had a permanent residence in Tallinn District at that time, naturally would not ignore such an incident; after that, everything became logical—she represented the demon hunter and destroyed a stronghold of a dark wizard. Many civilians were rescued.
However, Kutcher at the time was not in the slightest joy.
Because, apart from the rescued civilians, more people died; at the same time, she also knew why the other party did this—the other party wanted to complete a spell of the Undead School; A powerful undead school of spells.
And, using this as an opportunity, let the entire wizard become the ruler of Lorant again.
For this kind of dark wizard who doesn't know the truth of history at all, Couch has always been too lazy to pay attention to it, and just killed it.
However, some things in the other party's research results inspired her, and she instinctively integrated them into her own skills-the fusion of skills and spells is not impossible, and many people are doing it like this; but However, it is rare to be able to completely integrate the spells of some undead schools with killing and blood as his own path like Corki.
At the very least, Old John suffered a disadvantage when he faced such a technique for the first time. If it wasn't for his special dragon physique, he would have been pulled into the Land of the Dead long ago, and nothing that happened after that would have happened.
And this also proves that such a technique is extremely powerful.
Therefore, Corki often uses this to deal with powerful enemies; however, as the use time increases, some changes force Corki to make changes, if she does not want to be corroded by the breath of the undead and become a living dead. if.
However, such a change is obviously difficult.
Not only did it drag down the increase in her overall strength, but it also made her have to be distracted and do some things that she didn't care about at all.
Back then, apart from the relationship with Old John and the profiteer who retired together, the above-mentioned factors also played a considerable role.
At this moment, when he saw Reiter, the dark wizard who developed this spell, Couch naturally guessed what the other party had done—although he was not a real wizard. But because of the integration and perfection of such skills, Corki has already understood the ultimate purpose of this undead school of magic: to absorb the power of the undead and step into immortality.
However, obviously, according to the description of this spell, this is something that living people can do, once they become undead. will fall short.
only…
The dark wizard named Rhett in front of him obviously found another way.
Feeling the wave that the opponent almost merged with the bone dragon in front of him, the bloody flames around Kuqi began to dissipate, turning into the original bloody wave.
The power of the blood flame is unquestionable, but Couch can be sure that it will not have any effect on the guy in front of him.
after all. The skills of the two sides, in some respects, are in the same strain.
"Tasage, you are always so high above..."
Lying there, the mud-like Rhett spoke slowly, but it didn't finish speaking. The attack on Kutcher appeared.
I saw that on the fairly flat skull of the bone dragon, bone spurs shining with the fire of the soul just appeared like this.
There is no doubt about the sharpness of the bone spur.
However, what is even more frightening is that the flickering soul fires on it—faces of humans, beasts, and even orc-like faces appeared in these soul fires, and then. With bursts of howling, they were like a ball of flying fireballs, shooting towards Kuqi like swifts returning to their nests.
It looks like a fireball, but it is not scorching hot, only cold.
Frozen to the bone marrow!
However, the bloody air flow brought by Kuqi's fist wind and leg strength passed through these soul fires without any stagnation, without causing any damage to them.
"Enjoy it! This is the move I have prepared for you - exempt from all physical attacks. And the moves extended by it!"
The dark wizard undead named Rhett finished his previous words.
At the same time, in the next moment, I saw Kuqi fleeing in embarrassment, immediately. He laughed out loud - in fact, he had been waiting for this day for too long.
Every day for thirty years, it kept imagining that the other party was in such a mess.
And when such a situation really appeared, the kind of surprise that surged up from the depths of the soul really made it tremble involuntarily.
Correspondingly, under such excitement, Rhett raised his hand, and more soul fire burst out from the bone spur, and surrounded Kutch.
In an instant, Couch fell into an extremely dangerous situation.
Just like Reiter said, the soul fire in front of him is immune to physical attacks, whether it is the fist wind, leg strength itself, or the bloody air flow caused by it, it does not give these soul fire any damage. A little injury, on the contrary, also hindered the time for her to continue to escape.
Let her be in deep trouble now!
Rhett's wild laughter is still in his ears, and the densely packed soul fires with more than a thousand pieces are also close at hand. The face that emerges on it is extremely painful and hideous, as if the only way to swallow the flesh and blood in front of him It can make their pain a little less.
But Kutcher knew that this was just an illusion!
Through the study of the undead school of spells, she is very clear that in order to make these soul fires more offensive, the user will continue to torture these souls, and what is more tormented than the gap after hope fails What about people (souls)
Therefore, some wrong information was deliberately instilled into these soul fires by Rhett, making them look forward to; and... the madness after the expectation failed.
Couch knew all of this.
However, she couldn't stop—
call!
With a howl, the fire of the soul swarmed up; almost instantly, Corki was submerged, and the rampant laughter of the dark wizard named Rhett reached its peak at this time.
Because it knows that its enemy is finally finished!
Whoosh!
A flying knife passed through the soul fire abruptly, and stabbed directly at Rhett's throat. The sharp sword directly penetrated Rhett's leather-like skin and muscles, and at the same time bursts of white Green smoke began to appear at the position where the blade touched the throat.
And it made a sound like '嗤嗤'.
"Holy water?!"
Rhett roared loudly, his voice full of pain—for undead creatures based on negative energy, the holy water containing positive energy is obviously a natural enemy; if the two meet, it will definitely be an explosion of unstable objects; And for some creatures with negative energy, it seems that they have been attacked by concentrated sulfuric acid.
And the soul fires surrounding Corki. At the same time, there was a roar from the depths of the soul.
The fists and boots soaked in holy water turned Couch from a sheep into a tiger with teeth and claws in an instant.
"So what if I have holy water? I have endless soul fire, if I try to consume it, I can consume you to death!"
Rhett pulled off the flying knife from his throat, and when his palm came into contact with the holy water on the handle, he made a 'chi chi' sound. And there were bursts of blue smoke, which made it instinctively throw the flying knife aside, and looked down at the scorched palm, but Rhett sneered.
The holy water that contains strong positive energy is not endless, facing the erosion of negative energy. They also consume.
And Rhett did not believe at all that Corki would bring more holy water with his pride—in fact, just as Rhett thought, these two bottles of holy water were also prepared by Corki as a standard equipment for demon hunters ;Of course, the holy water from profiteers is definitely different from the ones on the market.
Looking at the soul fires that disappeared one by one under her fists and feet, she understood.
but. Feeling the disappearance of the wetness on her fist, Kuqi became more and more impatient—she knew very well that once the holy water was consumed and she was still within the encirclement, it would really be a dead end.
Therefore, Couch began to attack left and right.
However, Rhett would not let Corki go like this at all, and it controlled more soul fires to surround Corki. Moreover, the bone spurs that appeared from time to time harassed the direction of Couch's progress.
And soon, two minutes passed...
The wetness on Kuqi's fist disappeared, and her fist once again passed the soul fire in front of her, but it penetrated without any obstruction, and did not cause any damage to the soul fire in front of her; on the contrary , but from her arm. There was a burst of severe cold like a frost attack.
And more soul fires are rushing towards her.
It's over!
Seeing the many soul flames in front of him, Kutcher, who knew what he was going to face next, couldn't help but smiled wryly - facing death. For this person who used to walk on the edge of life and death, she didn't have much fear; it's just that this way of death made her feel a little bit unwilling.
After all, in her original idea, she should at least give that guy a hard lesson.
And now...
Taking a deep breath, the wry smile disappeared from the corner of Corki's mouth, replaced by a touch of tenacity. She relied on her perception to lock the enemy's position again, and the strength of her whole body began to gather again—since she was already doomed , then facing one's own enemies, of course there is no need to have any mercy.
To put it simply, Kutcher's thoughts at the moment are: Even if I die, you will not feel better!
As for death with the enemy
The characteristics of the opponent's undead creatures made Corki not too sure.
In fact, at this moment, she deeply regrets that she did not heed the profiteer's advice and prepare more items such as magic weapons and holy water; these things that she would have dismissed at ordinary times became the cause of her death.
Thinking of this, Couch couldn't help laughing at himself.
However, her speed did not slow down; in fact, when Corki began to charge, the speed was unstoppable.
Even if it is a soul fire that is ineffective by physical attacks, it is the same.
However, to Kuqi's surprise, when her body passed through the fire of the soul, that icy cold feeling did not appear, and even the previously injured arm was recovering rapidly at this moment—
This is…
Almost instinctively, Couch raised his head and looked somewhere in the sky, where a figure was approaching quickly.
Subconsciously, the corner of Couch's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.
And Rhett, who saw this smile, also discovered the unexpected guest in the sky—
"Damn it, you shouldn't be bothering with my vengeance—so, you may die!"
Rhett shouted like this, and following its shout, more soul fires shot up into the sky and gathered towards the figure; obviously, Corki rushed through the soul fire unscathed, making it understand This is the ghost of the other party, and it is not difficult to deduce from this that the other party has items that restrain negative energy.
The fire of the soul instantly drowned that figure.
However, the next moment, all the soul fires disappeared like this.
Rhett was shocked.
However, before it could see anything clearly, a palm was already placed on its neck, and a sudden pinch caused all of its cervical vertebrae to be shattered, causing even the characteristics of undead creatures to be destroyed. An injury that can take a very long time to recover; however, such an injury is nothing compared to the majestic heat gushing out of that palm.
Under that scorching heat, it was shrouded in it, and its instinctive premonition made it dare not move in the face of this scorching heat; because, a voice in the bottom of its heart told it again, if you don't want to die, you should not move.
Rhett stood there stiffly, not daring to move.
Then, a voice sounded very clearly behind it—
"Aunt Couch, do you need help?"
ps Like everyone else, every time decadent tries hard to do something well, he will encounter layers of barriers; for this, decadent helplessness, wry smile, tears, and then, can only grit his teeth; Failure makes decadence feel the so-called pain and incomprehension...
But at this time, decadence can only be hiding in a corner where no one is around, laughing at himself, licking his wound, and then appearing with that seemingly indifferent smile...
well…
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