Chapter 617
Why did this happen?
Following the oath Knight and the black hair wizard, the "deserter" McAfee of the Brokenfield Mountain Fortress wielded the battle halberd with all his strength. The old halberd blade is still as sharp as a battle axe. Open one after another "mutant monster" bodies, smash their brains and chests, and pull the rotten flesh out of their bodies.
Consciousness seems to be torn apart, only the dark halberd blade can be seen in front of me, and the plasma flying in the line of sight!
Following the vows, Knight made every effort to climb over Snow Mountain, and escaped from the ice hell where he wanted to die to the wine country where the spring is all year round. Isn’t it just the hope that he can get ahead in the stable south? Don't you have to fight monsters? Why...
Why do you want to encounter such a bad thing? !
battle halberd tore a piece of bright red rotten meat, mcafee, who hated gnashing teeth, kicked his mad believer with his mouth open and kicked in the air, dragging his halberd tail backwards, howling miserably "Mutant monster" was cut in the waist in an instant, but did not stop the madman rushing up from the front.
"pu ——!"
The gray blue sword glow swept across in front of him, accurately tearing the madman’s twisted head to the extreme into two pieces, mixed with the blood spewing out of the brain. Out, drenched McAfee's face all over.
Salty, pungent, and unpleasant rancid smell, like being poured on the face by a chamber pot.
"Bah!"
The resentful "desert" choked off the brains that flowed into his mouth, rolled away from the mad believer who fell from mid-air, and held him in his hand the moment the opponent lands. The battle halberd accurately smashed the spine of the fanatic!
Damn, damn, damn! I came to Byrne to drink wine leisurely in the manor, not like playing each other's brains out with a group of lunatics—then why should I leave Duanjieshan? !
The mad fighting continues, and the sound of fighting in the hall still shows no signs of stopping—the "Holy Blood Potion" corrupted by the "Holy Blood Potion", the mad believers gradually lost the last remaining ones with the "death" again and again The human form, the body suddenly becomes more and more distorted, leaving only the last remaining, the most primordial "desire to kill".
Stiff, numb, crazy... But the roar that resounded through the hall did not stop for a moment, not a moment of procrastination, the smashed mad believers climbed up again, holding them into a pile of broken bones The rotten flesh rushed towards the three people surrounded by the main altar.
No matter how many people are killed, no matter how many deaths are repeated, the same scene is still repeated, playing the bright red waltz with flesh and blood.
The cold "star" aroused a bright red blood;
The sword glow of gray and blue decapitated one after another;
The battle halberd smashed all the creeping flesh and blood;
The fighting has not stopped, the fighting will not stop... It was originally just a "holy blood potion" that can continuously repair wounds, but now it has become even more Difficult, the monster that can immediately deprive users of their sanity, allowing them to get up again under any circumstance, and pounce on the nearest living creatures around!
McCaffee doesn’t understand this, he only knows that he now wants to chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, the culprit who hurt him so badly. Then stepped 10,000 feet on his grave!
Farnesis...It's all because of this guy, it's all because of him that he has to fight with these lunatics...Before he can be killed again, he must live!
"Clang——!"
With a crisp sound, the battle halberd in McAfee's hand disintegrated and broke into two pieces!
"Cut!" Annoyed the corner of his mouth, the "deserter" threw the broken long pole forward, and drew out the sharp sword at his waist.
The whistling halberd rod pulled up a black shadow, and after penetrating two mad believers, it was nailed to the floor of the hall.
But this did not relieve the threat of the three people. The "resurrected" mad believers are still getting up from the ground one after another, dragging their already ragged bodies and sticking out their bones if nothing has happened. Sensen's hands pounced on the three of them.
"I said...you two can't think of a way, how to quickly solve this group of lunatics, or else know where else to run?!"
The mcafee of gnashing teeth wields the long sword that he can't bear to use normally, struggling to block the enemy who pounces from the right side: "If you continue to fight like this, this group of desperate people will have to devour us one by one sooner or later!"
"Half a minute, block me for half a minute!"
The silhouette of the black hair wizard sounded abruptly from behind, amidst the howling, it was too late for the nodded McAfee At the crucial moment, he hurriedly stopped the fanatics who roared towards Loren.
"You want to die, I haven't promised yet!"
The flustered and exasperated "deserts" moved around, parrying the frenzied devotees, grabbing them at will One stood in front of him as a shield.
Ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds... McAfee, who was gasping for breath, finally couldn't bear it, kicked the "shield" forward with one foot, and then turned back: "I said you are well? , I have already..."
The words were stuck in his throat, and the "deserter" who was stunned almost instinctively dodged behind the black hair wizard.
In the next second, golden red's fire light instantly flooded the hall!
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"...Then all please, Mr. Vice-President."
"There, since it is President Loren's request, we will do our best... In the name of Logan, we swear by the name of Logan that the wizards of the Scarlet Blood Castle Wizard Association will always be the best in the Torino family. A loyal courtier will never become a running dog of the governor of the Empire!"
Sent away the Vice-President, the Wizard Association, who is desperately "faithful", and the little wizard has the last smile on his face. It gradually disappeared and was completely replaced by worry; as if strength had been evacuated from the body, he was paralyzed on the chair belonging to the black hair wizard.
For Loren’s purpose of letting her come to the Wizard Association, and deliberately concealing the seriousness of the problem, Ayin was not unaware of it-rather, she had been accustomed to this since she was in Wimpal Academy. Always believe oneself infallible guy.
Really, just because this guy always believes oneself infallible and never considers other people’s feelings, Charlotte will be so upset to him... I want an unconscious, a proud and arrogant It's really not that easy for guys to reconcile.
Exhausted and sighed, Ai Yin refocused his attention on the parchment in his hand-this was given to him by Isaac when he left Imperial Capital, regarding the rune composition of the "Holy Blood Potion" picture.
Of course, this arrogant at first is not trying to create an "immortal potion" that is doomed to fail, but to transform the originally "non-existent" void energy into the same reality as the flame gale The existing energy replaces the inefficient human and animal power.
Isaac, who got the "last knowledge" inheritance of the Dragon King Tower, made great progress after reaching the Imperial Capital. The rune that was completely incomprehensible was also gradually deciphered by him, but there is still a fatal problem. .
Core...To make void energy run stably, it needs a core that can carry the two worlds of void and matter, and it can exist as a "transit station".
But on the other hand, as long as you have a sufficiently stable core, you can almost endlessly transform the void power into a real power source-this means that the casting will no longer be restricted, and at the same time, sufficient void power It will also completely replace the inefficient firepower and water power, and there is no need to worry about drying out.
Recalling the nine-pointed star wizard tower I saw in Eboden, the little wizard had a faint expectation...If Isaac's research can be successful, he will be able to build a wizard Academy that surpasses Eboden, right?
When the time comes, that arrogant man will definitely be happy, boasting about how great he is... Loren will be surprised too, maybe even his eyes will fall out, desperately begging himself to let him Take a look at the Academy...
Um...yes, must let this bastard beg himself!
Lying on the table, the blush-faced little wizard buried his blushing face deeply in his chest.
"Boom————————!!!"
The sudden loud noise shattered the windows of the room in an instant, and it has not yet come back to his senses from the astonishment. Ai Yin suddenly raised her head, next moment, her sapphire eyes shrank suddenly, and a dazzling golden red fire light suddenly rose from a street south of the wizard tower.
This is... Torino Fire? !