Chapter 468: Spell Casting Error
A kilometer radius is not big, but it is not small either. Doris's death doom does not require any casting process, and does not even consume any magic power. It is like a seed that can be sown by waving her hand. When she spreads it along the way, the spread of "death" is more terrifying.
Sneaking in the hot and dry prison demon cave, Mu Hua passed by dozens of floating islands, the largest of which was more than ten kilometers in radius, and the smallest was two or three kilometers in diameter.
Let Doris spread the doom along the way. Mu Hua did not attack the prison demons entrenched everywhere for the time being. When he cast the doom on a floating island again and found a hidden place, Mu Hua prepared to wait for the doom to erupt for a while before dealing with those individuals who had escaped death by chance.
The cursed spirits that evolved into "death" are still very terrifying, especially for those creatures with weak strength.
They are simply the embodiment of death, without any construction, and the extinction of all things, almost like apocalypse.
Demon roars, beast chants, the sound of weapons colliding, the explosion and shock of magic elements, along with the passage of time, all kinds of chaos appeared on the floating islands that Mu Hua passed by.
The conflicts between the hell demons due to trivialities, the resistance of the trapped and imprisoned monsters, the counterattack of the prison vines against the surroundings after being stimulated, the conflicts between individuals turned into group fights, and Mu Hua even saw some monsters that fell from the surface channel to the floating islands launched a revenge attack on the hell demons.
The doom of death does not have an instant death effect, but it can bring the possibility of death to those creatures entangled in doom in various ways.
However, monsters have an advantage in fighting against "death" that humans cannot match. This is not to say that the monsters have strong vitality, but that those projected monsters can be exempted from the doom of death after experiencing the experience of death.
This situation made Mu Hua very unwilling. When he was helpless, he was also considering whether to release death in the courtyard. A projection sacrifice in exchange for exemption from the doom of death in the future, Mu Hua always felt that these monsters still made a profit.
Hiding on the edge of a floating island, the heat-resistant bushes covered Mu Hua's figure. He ignored the chaos everywhere and let the doom float for a while. At this time, Mu Hua probed the touch of jealousy into the magma outside the floating island.
Eel, with fire lines on its body, a monster with a shape similar to that of an eel was fished out of the magma by the tentacles of jealousy.
This is a strange monster between flesh and blood creatures and elemental elves. It is two meters long and has some tentacles like fire lines on its tail. It looks like a mutated lava fire eel.
Waiting for the death to spread, Mu Hua tried to catch the creatures in the lava through his spiritual perception. When he found that he could catch this strange fire eel in the lava and smelted several of them, Mu Hua's interest in them even exceeded that of the Hell Demon.
"Chi~" A blue fire line shot out from the eyes of the mutant fire eel lifted by the touch of jealousy, and the fire line hit Mu Hua's face, but this hot fire line could not cause any harm to Mu Hua.
The affinity of the fire element in his personal talent has become the spirit of the fire element (fake). This fire line, which is obviously hotter than the ordinary magic flame, can be regarded as warm water for bathing for Mu Hua.
Bringing the struggling fire eel in front of him, Mu Hua stretched out a finger and pointed it at the fire eel.
"Blood prick."
"Puff!" Sharp ice spikes drilled out from all parts of the fire eel's body, and the crimson ice spikes penetrated the fire eel's body and ended the fire eel's life.
Blood prick, the source of this magic is the "moisture" of the water system.
A water magic with the effect of maintaining and healing wounds, when it comes to the ice caster, becomes a bad magic that touches the wound on the opponent's body and turns the enemy's body fluids into ice spikes.
The ice spikes faded, and Mu Hua put the fire eel corpse that seemed to have shrunk twice into the furnace.
High temperature skill stone * 1, soul dust * 3.
It's a thin shipment, but "high temperature" is a relatively top-grade magic for fire casters. It can be understood as strengthening the fire element. It can enhance the damage of fire magic as a whole.
Just like the blue flame emitted by the fire eel before, the temperature of that flame is much higher than the ordinary magic flame. When the practice of this magic is improved to a certain level, the power of the flame released by Mu Hua will also be qualitatively improved.
A very effective magic, strengthening the magic flame, higher temperature, stronger corrosiveness, the only disadvantage is that it is more dangerous for casters who do not have affinity with the fire element.
If you don't understand the affinity of fire element, it might be more sensible not to learn this magic. Well, at least don't study this magic, otherwise you may not hurt the enemy when casting the spell, but you will be burned first.
These fire eels are a surprise. Although the probability is lower, they can occasionally produce a tear of fire element.
If you have enough practice, this magic can make the flames emitted by the engraving magic have the high temperature of top magic. Mu Hua didn't even plan to use skill stones to stack practice.
Go back and shoot one for your own skeleton wizard. Imagine a group of skeleton wizards holding blazing white flames on their bone claws. Mu Hua's mouth grinned unconsciously.
Happily put away the skill stone, lie on the rocky shore, and explore the magma with six jealous touches.
I don't know if it's a problem with the lava creatures or the magma here is weird. Mu Hua can't accurately sense the soul fluctuations under the magma, so he can only salvage and capture like fishing in troubled waters.
The capture efficiency was a bit low. While thinking, Mu Hua summoned a Dragon Tooth Soldier. He looked at the Dragon Tooth Soldier for a long time. After a while, Mu Hua looked at the Dragon Tooth Soldier with a not-so-kind look.
A tentacle of jealousy that had separated from the lava wrapped around the dragon tooth soldier.
Well, the dragon tooth soldier is not afraid of fire, and it should not die if thrown into the lava. It has two hands, and the fire eel is not very strong. If it is slacking off, the dragon tooth soldier should be more efficient than the touch of jealousy, right?
Understanding Mu Hua's intention, the soul fire in the dragon tooth soldier's eyes trembled. His master was a bit pitiful. If he dropped it into the lava without a good grasp, he might never get out in this life.
"Don't worry, if you really fall, I can also use the follower summon to get you out." Carrying the dragon tooth soldier to his side, Mu Hua patted the dragon tooth soldier on the shoulder.
The dragon tooth soldier's jawbone made a chaotic sound, and he didn't know what he wanted to say. Mu Hua just thought it was thanking him for his consideration. . .
Throwing the dragon tooth soldier into the lava, taking it out, soaking it, taking it out again, and soaking it again, very good, although the body was dripping with lava, the dragon tooth soldier was not damaged.
Following the same method, Mu Hua summoned six more dragon tooth soldiers, and the magician, who was the main body, also pinched a dragon tooth soldier in his hand. Seven dragon tooth soldiers were thrown into the magma by Mu Hua.
Jealousy is good at hiding its own soul fluctuations. When in contact with the touch of jealousy, these dragon tooth soldiers are also difficult to detect through perception.
The chaos on the surrounding floating islands has not yet subsided. Mu Hua lay on the edge of the cliff, swung the touch of jealousy, and the seven dragon tooth soldiers with clacking jaws stirred up whirlpools in the magma. . .
Mu Hua was looking forward to the harvest, but the appearance of spatial fluctuations made Mu Hua suddenly alert.
Getting up from the ground, Mu Hua cautiously watched a place above the magma in front of him where there was nothing. The next moment, with the distortion of space, an inexplicable figure fell from the sky.
"Plop!" The figure fell into the magma, splashing a little fire mud.
"..." Mu Hua was stunned. It was not an attack magic of the type of breaking, but seemed to be a teleportation magic. Just now, it seemed that someone fell into the magma?
"Crash!" The waves rose again, and a middle-aged man with a body wrapped in a protective shield flew out of the magma.
"Crash!" Mu Hua also took out his seven dragon tooth soldiers from the magma.
"Tick-tick~" Magma dripped outside the circular "protective shield" around the middle-aged man's body.
"Tick-tick~" Magma also dripped between the bones of the seven dragon tooth soldiers.
Mu Hua looked at the middle-aged man with doubts and confusion in his eyes, and habitually showed his wrist. Well, he didn't bring the adventurer's certificate.
The middle-aged man also looked at Mu Hua. On his finger, he was wearing a ring that looked like an adventurer's certificate, but the color was gold that Mu Hua had never seen before.
At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of confusion. He looked at the surrounding environment, then at Mu Hua who was looking at him in bewilderment, and finally at the several dragon tooth soldiers held by the Touch of Jealousy. The middle-aged man's expression gradually became weird.
"Where is this? What are you... doing? Where is the evil dragon? Casting error? It doesn't make sense." After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man asked Mu Hua.
"..." Mu Hua was silent. This middle-aged man seemed very strong. He could fly, and he could independently perform teleportation or teleportation. The shield beside him seemed to be an application of space magic.
Is this a great wizard who is good at space? What is the adventure ring with golden light on his hand?
Was this guy fighting with the evil dragon before? Casting error?
No! Mu Hua suddenly thought of those monsters that fell from the surface into the prison demon cave and fought with those prison demons who were tainted with the doom of death.
Twitching the corners of his mouth, vaguely, Mu Hua seemed to have a bad premonition.
This guy, isn't he here to bury the hell demons?
Because they are plagued by bad luck, so, a seemingly powerful unlucky guy was sent here because of his own spellcasting error? ? ?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, this pot, Mu Hua is not to blame! (End of this chapter)