Vol 6 Chapter 40: "Local Tyrant"
Looking at the environment, Lucian found himself in a circular hall surrounded by seats, like a magnified version of the aristocratic house, which was half a city-sized house, and the dome was shining with a pale light. , Let the deep black icy stone bricks reflect the strange colors.
"On the left is the passage to the outside. It should be able to pass through the palace where the former Lich King and the five saints of the Northern Church were located. On the right is the road to the deep, not too far from the soul fireplace." After determining the environmental parameters, the road Sean roughly understood his position and the direction of the two exits according to the law of coordinate changes.
As for how to choose, Lucien did not hesitate to return, of course, if you can meet the speaker or teacher of the parliament, then the safety is guaranteed, if you ca n’t, you can also exit the necropolis temple.
After the first Pope of the Northern Church "St. Ivan" and four other saints "recovered", the comparison of strength between the two sides has changed greatly, which is dozens to hundreds of times more dangerous than originally expected. His Excellency the Speaker and the teacher This legendary pinnacle is hurting, but there is no possibility of falling, but himself, Claus and Erica will die with a little inattention, and luckily, they will be sealed like the Sphinx King Finks, Waiting for the parliamentary organization to come to the rescue with more powerful forces, unlucky, then truly become a character in the history of magic.
"This should be the hidden danger of Beguer's prediction ..." Lucian secretly confided many magical defenses to himself. "If you encounter a moment of life and death, you would rather explode and destroy five legendary items. There should be no trace of it. Hesitate, there is an appendix at home anyway! "
Under the protection of the elemental skin and the mental barrier, Lucien pushed the door on the left, and a terrifying howl sounded suddenly in his ear.
He who can make a sound in the necropolis is no doubt a legend!
"There are at least seven legendary undead in the area ahead! There are more in the distance!"
Outside the palace is a dense horde of undead, and ghouls, ghosts, mummy, bone dragons, dragon witches are pouring in like tides, covering the sky, covering the corridors and martyrdoms, covering the lakes and gardens. Among them, there are seven powerful breaths rising up, giving people a chilling feeling.
In the distant palace, there was a howling roar to make peace with them, and it seemed to be a "New Year concert".
Balusien looked at the scene with a scalp, even though he was still a long way from himself.
"You can use 'advanced time stop', and while they are being frozen, pass directly through this area ..." Lucien analyzed the method in his heart, "but the scope of 'advanced time stop' has just increased to tens of kilometers. At most, it can cover more than half. Unless it is used twice in a row, there are at least ten legendary undead creatures in the distance. They will meet me halfway ... "
For the first time, Lucien hated the vastness of the Necropolis so much. It would be great if the legendary undead were gathered together. Then, using "Advanced Time Stop", you could safely pass them and go to the speaker and teacher. It ’s a pity that they are scattered so widely. A wave of * surges came and “deeply won” the essence of the three-stage offense, and their “advanced time stop” can only be used three times after the monthly timepiece was upgraded to the second order. .
For these legendary undead creatures without wisdom, Lucian is not afraid of one, one, two, or even five. It can be more than five, and quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, not to mention that there may be ancient mummy hidden inside, Death servant and other strong.
"Continue deeper? Let them disperse by wandering, and then break through?" The necropolis was so wide, and Lucian believed that he would also provide himself with the opportunity of "guerrilla warfare."
At this time, the words of the prophet Bergner also came to Lucien's mind: "If you are in great danger, remember, don't rush back, you can only see hope when you move forward."
Combining his predestination with the foresight of astrology and astrology, Lucian quickly made up his mind and looked at the "Undead Scourge" who was pouring in the tide. He pushed a single lens with his left hand, his right hand was extended forward, his eyes were dim and his voice was low :
"Atomic Fission!"
At the same time, the "Uncertain Hand" in the soul is launched!
Rumble!
A huge fireball erupted in the "Scourge of the Undead", and a huge shock wave swept towards the surroundings, and a gray-white mushroom cloud entangled with flames rose into the air.
Roar! The screams of countless dead spirits came to an abrupt end, and the deadly natural disaster in Lucien's sight suddenly became empty, like a harvested wheat field, and a vortex that suddenly appeared in the sea, which was difficult to make up for a moment.
The roar of seven legendary undead creatures has been reduced by two!
The ground was shaking and trembling, and shock waves and radiation rushed into front of Lucien, but he was far away from the center of the explosion. After performing "atomic fission", he flew up quickly. He also had a lot of defensive magic on his body, so he basically did What hurt.
"Atomic fission plus the hand of uncertainty clears the field very well, but unfortunately those legendary undead are too far apart, only one or two of them are locked in the core of the explosion." Lucian sighed, while facing the door to the right of the round hall. Fly away, "If it wasn't so mentally exhausting, you could really use nuclear bombs to wash the ground and let the undead scourge go to hell."
If it is "eternal sun", Lucian believes that the effect will be many times better. After all, this is the principle of the sun, and the most feared of the undead is "sunlight".
After I walked out of the gate on the right, there was only a sealed pass. Lucian followed the path and entered a quaint and magnificent black hall. It looked like a temple supported by a thick black stone pillar.
Balusian didn't have time to appreciate, and he had to seduce the undead Scourge behind him, so he ran straight into the only corridor.
走廊 This corridor looks so endless that it is completely different from the palace that Lucian passed by before. There is no undead, dead and cold, as if frozen.
如此 In such a quiet and silent, gloomy hallway, Lucien's advanced flying and high acceleration are performed simultaneously, sometimes passing in the air, sometimes sprinting on the ground, bypassing every sinister magic trap.
Giggle.
Suddenly, a strange laugh came from somewhere, echoing in the empty corridor far away, making people creepy and dizzy, fortunately Lucien also blocked by a "psychological barrier".
Giggle, giggle, slap, slap.
There was applause in the laughter, as if laughing at Lucien's escape.
In the eyes of Kushiro's eyes, the "Fate Master Star Projection" emerged, and the crystal ball in his left hand was extremely dark. Suddenly, a starlight shone and pointed at a black wall.
Nine Rings unique magic, "Masklin Tracking"!
Giggle, giggle.
Laughter came from the black wall, and it wriggled to the center of the corridor alive, blocking Lucian's way.
The black faded and the walls became monsters. This is a pool of dark gray rotten flesh. It is wound by countless arms. Hundreds of thousands of hands extend from it. The palm of each hand has a tawny brown Strange eyes, and laughter is made by these eyes, and the applause is undoubtedly caused by the numerous palms slap against each other.
Hundred eyes ghost! Lucian's mind flashed the name of this legendary necromancer, and its powers and powers also emerged. Just being seen by its dense eyes, it would make people desperate, paralyzed, and difficult to move. .
And its laughter and applause is its language, a unique and chaotic language that can directly affect the mind and produce dizziness!
And, this legendary undead is wise, full of laughter and ridicule revealed from laughter and applause.
Hundreds of arms spread out, grabbing at Lucien, countless eyes began to glow, and rays of different colors were about to be emitted.
At this time, the roaring sounds from behind are getting closer!
Kushiro's gaze was slightly fixed, and a complicated silver-gray pocket watch was added to his right hand, and his thumb was pressed lightly.
Clicking, the black faded, the grey solidified, and the eyes were stiffened in place. The outstretched arm moved forward slower than the snail.
“" Big Smash "was sent from Lucien one by one, the black second hand in the silvery white pocket watch beat a few times, and there were also several magical instants.
Then, Lucien's muscles bulged up, holding the black double-breasted long dress changed by the Arcanist's robe tightly, his skin was whiter, and his black eyes were moonlight.
He held a silver-gray long sword firmly in both hands, dragging the long sword light flashing by.
The solidified gray and white began to flow, and the black returned. The hundreds of arms stretched out by the hundreds of ghosts grabbed an empty space, and the colorful rays from the tan eyeballs only hit the ground, and the decay dissolved a large area.
At the same time, it was full of red, yellow, white, purple, and fireworks, and then a silvery gray light burst out, and it stopped completely there.
After a moment, the hundred eyes ghost fell to the ground, split into two halves, and the imaginary crack continued to entangle to make it into countless small pieces.
In just one second, Lucian killed a legendary first-order undead.
"Although it is not comparable to His Excellency the Speaker of the Assembly, but‘ local tyrants ’also have‘ local tyrants ’.” Lucian himself slandered, and turned around and walked to Baimu ghosts, looking for things.
The legendary dead spirit with its savvy will surely make the strongest part of the body similar to an exclusive legendary item, which will not be killed by the "Sword of Truth".
In the gray flesh, Lucian found a good tan eye, the size of a palm, glowing with a strange light.
"It's just simple refining, it can be reduced to materials without damage ..." Lucian put away the "evil eyes" and continued to fly to the other end of the corridor.
After running for a long time, the gray door at the end finally appeared in Lucian's eyes.
Roar!
With a roar, a hand with a dark yellow bandage penetrated the black wall and hit Lucian from the side.
Kushiro took the right hand of the moon watch, and his thumb quickly slid on the silvery white dial. The time slowed down immediately, making the arm slightly dull, giving Lucian a "short-range teleport" opportunity.
Ping-pong, the black wall that was enough to stop a legendary attack, collapsed, and the tall dark yellow figure wearing a golden crown crashed out.
Ancient mummy? (To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 苏 颜 猪]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)