Chapter 253: Black and White Twin Spirits
This zombie is not big, not even a meter, and it seems to be no threat, but Wei Liang has read some ancient books in his spare time, and he feels more and more that this thing looks like the monster depicted in the "Divine Sutra". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is a man in the south, two or three feet long, with a bare body, and his eyes are on the top, walking like the wind, and his name is Lu.
If you don't guess wrong, this should be the legendary Drought Fish, which can be described as a zombie ancestor.
Wei Liang was ready for battle. The reduction in the number of enemies is not necessarily a good thing, and the drought is no longer an ordinary zombie, but a demon among the mythical monsters, which is definitely more powerful than the previous two waves of zombies combined.
The eyes of the three-foot thin man on the top of his head rolled, a sly smile flashed on his rakshasa face, his figure flashed, and he came to Wei Liang in an instant, with five claws like hooks, and went straight to his heart.
Its speed can only be described as fast as lightning, almost difficult to capture with the naked eye, Wei Liang only vaguely saw a cyan afterimage, he didn't dare to waste time thinking about countermeasures, and subconsciously put Nash's teeth across his chest, and a huge force came, and he was blasted out.
There was a feeling of tightness in his chest, Rao couldn't resist it even if he was strengthened by dragon blood, and the indescribable discomfort was not a normal pain, but was eroded by a treacherous and evil force. Bowing his head, the clothes on his chest were all rotted and turned into black gray, and with a flick of his hand, he dissipated into the heavens and the earth, revealing the black skin in the gold. The skin was already cracking at a visible rate, with irregular cracks like dry earth.
It's such a strong attack, Rao has Nash's teeth to resist and end up like this, if it is solid, I'm afraid that my whole heart will be burned to ashes.
Wei Liang was even more cautious, and the fourth-level fire magic chanted out.
The white flames of the Dao surround the surface of the body, which is extremely powerful, like the god of fire. He mastered a total of two fourth-level magics, the Hand of Fury being the first, the main attack; This magic is the second, called the Shield of the Holy Fire, the main defense. This is not purely fire element magic, but also mixed with a trace of light characteristics, it is a magic created by a talented senior in St. Byron, Wei Liang is very interested, so he learned it. Light is a high-level magic, and it is difficult for slightly low-level magicians to cultivate, but that senior has found another shortcut and mixed light with the fire element to make it easier to control. The two attributes have something in common, complement each other, and their power has been greatly increased, far surpassing the ordinary fourth-level magic.
The three-foot villain appeared behind Wei Liang ghostly, and scratched it with another claw.
The shield of the holy flame fluctuated violently, and a puff of black smoke rose from the air. Wei Liang turned around suddenly, but there was no shadow of the enemy, only a piercing shrill laugh was heard.
Although it is a fire attribute, it is a yin fire. The shield of the Holy Fire was extremely strong and had a clear restraint effect on it, and it launched attacks one after another, but it could not break through Wei Liang's defenses. The shield of the holy fire is both offensive and defensive, and can scorch the enemy while defending, but the Drought Ray has a special constitution and seems to be unhindered.
Wei Liang has been passively defending, trying to find the best time to counterattack, but the speed of the drought is too fast, it is difficult to catch at all, even if the mental power can see clearly, the physical reaction can not keep up, so he simply changes his strategy, the demon phantom dances, and carries out indiscriminate range attacks, and the crown of insight is not afraid of consumption.
It worked, and after about a thousand swings, there was a muffled sound, which must have hit the drought. Although the demonic attack was fierce, it had not been strengthened for a long time, and it was not expected to harm that terrifying spirit at all, it seemed pointless to do so, but Wei Liang had another purpose.
The three-foot figure flew out upside down, smirking in a low voice, as if mocking the weakness of Wei Liang's attack. Its body was sturdy, and the demonic power could not hurt it at all, and its body writhed, and then disappeared in place.
The shield of the Holy Fire fluctuated violently again, and after a long period of consumption, it no longer had its original brilliance, and sooner or later it would collapse.
Wei Liang stood in mid-air, calm and calm, with no fluctuations on his face, as if this was not a battle of life and death, but an ordinary game.
Life is a game.
The three-foot villain reappeared, with many red marks printed on his body, and he looked extremely charming.
It was the scar of the Crown of Embers.
Although the demon's power is weak, the true damage of the red buff is very perverted, and it is imprinted on the body of the dartfish like a bone appendage. It was not as powerful as it had been at first, and its movement became sluggish, and I don't know if it was tired or burned.
All in all, Wei Liang could already attack it.
Nash's fangs stabbed out and went straight to the Dryfish's head, like a venomous serpent striking at him.
The pitch-black single eye above its head flashed a red glow, its face changed, and it suddenly turned into an endless appearance, looking at Wei Liang sadly, containing countless sorrows.
It has strange powers, can perceive people's hearts, is as ever-changing as a heavenly demon, and specializes in human weaknesses. Those who are not firm in their minds will definitely have a moment of flaw, and they will fall into the way.
Wei Liang didn't blink his eyelids, and stabbed straight up.
There was a sonorous sound, and the three-foot figure flew upside down, a dent appeared on the scalp, and the flames of green venom and ember crown spread.
Nash's Fang is stronger than the Demon Power attack, enough to break through its defenses.
A terrible cry came, and the drought was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, surrounding Wei Liang Qiqi, and attacking with teeth and claws.
The shield of the flame fluctuated violently, full of cracks, and would shatter at any moment.
Wei Liang was in a bad situation, his mental power had dried up, and he could no longer use magic, only hand-to-hand combat. Nash's fangs stabbed out, piercing the marls one by one, and falling to the ground into black smoke.
Those who were killed were clones, and the main body was hiding in them, waiting for an opportunity.
The shield of the Holy Fire shattered, and Wei Liang's body was exposed to the air, defenseless.
The marble emerged from the side, sharp claws stabbing at his neck. Wei Liang didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed back, which was actually a way of playing with injuries for injuries.
The claws paused abruptly ten centimeters away, shivering slightly.
Wei Liang's attack came first, and he sank into the one-eye above the three-foot villain's head, stabbing the entire head from top to bottom, and black slime splashed all over the ground.
The battle seems to be over.
But behind him, another drummer emerged, with a hint of treachery on its hideous face.
It turned out that the one who was killed just now was also a doppelganger, and he was deceived.
There was no warning that the drought appeared without warning, and Wei Liang didn't even notice it, exposing his back straight.
The claws flickered and pierced into his vest.
A large scarlet mouth emerged from its back, and it was unusual, devouring the drought in one bite.
All of this happened in the lightning and fire, incredibly fast, completed in a thousandth of a second, and then the scarlet jaw disappeared, appearing abruptly, and retreating even more abruptly. Mo said that Wei Liang didn't see it, and even if he did, I'm afraid it was just an illusion.
The barrier dissipates.
Wei Liang was victorious. He didn't know the cause and effect, and thought that he had killed him.
The square A did not burn, and it seems that the suit chosen is not right.
Wei Liang meditated and seized the time to recover his mental strength. Magic is his most powerful move, and once his mental power is insufficient, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
This time, he recuperated for more than twice as long as last time, his mental strength recovered most of it, and his whole person was refreshed, and then he jumped to the side of the ace of spades.
Unsurprisingly, spades represent the tech monster, a huge and clumsy mecha monster that resembles a boss in a shoddy game. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and its attack is strong, but its speed is very weak, Wei Liang wrestles with it for a while, mastering its attack rules, and slowly grinding it to death with the help of the red buff.
The card is still not burning, and the suit is still not right.
He was left with only two options, the ace of hearts and the ace of clubs. experienced a red heart, although there is no danger, but it is a little weird, Wei Liang can't see through it. Compared to zombies and mecha beasts, the unknown is more alarming, and Wei Liang is easily reluctant to set foot on hearts unless it is absolutely necessary.
But the sticky note clearly tells you not to step on the ace, and it is clear that this is some kind of forbidden area.
He pondered for a moment, but still jumped on the heart.
An enchantment emerges, claustrophobic in the space.
Two people appeared in front of him, one black and one white, floating in the void like ghosts, both faceless, revolving around him.
This is a very strange scene, but Wei Liang didn't feel the fear, and was not frightened by them, so he rushed forward with an expressionless face, whether you are a human or a ghost, kill it first.
Nash's fangs danced wildly, but landed in the air, and it turned out that the enemy was a spirit.
However, all spirits have the characteristics of void, completely immune to physical damage, and the powerful ones are also immune to magic and Taoism, and must have special attacks to damage their roots.
Wei Liang chanted a spell, and the tornado snake rushed away, which was a temptation.
The magical elemental passed through the black and white ghost and landed on the barrier, sending a splash of sparks.
Wei Liang frowned, it seems that things are not as simple as imagined, these two monsters are high-level spirits, even magic can't cause damage to them, they must be high-level magic, such as light or seals are very restrained against it, but he can't master it yet.
"What's your name?" The Black Spirit asked. It had a very thick voice, like a big man.
"What's your name?" Bai Ling asked. Its voice was very soft, like a soft girl.
Wei Liang pondered for a moment and asked, "What's your name?" ”
Hei Ling said: "My name is Yin. ”
Bai Ling said: "My name is Yang. ”
The black spirit said: "My name is dark. ”
Bai Ling said: "My name is light. ”
After saying this, the two spirits said in unison, "It's time to say your name." ”
Wei Liang was silent, thinking about what to do.
"What's your name?" The black spirit asked again.
"What's your name?" Bai Ling asked again.
Wei Liang said lightly: "I don't talk nonsense." ”
"What the hell is this name?"
"There's no such name."
Wei Liang asked, "Why are you asking my name?" ”
"Just ask." Black Spirit Dao.
"Just ask." Bai Lingdao.
"What is your purpose?"
"There is no purpose." Black Spirit Dao.
"There is no motive." Bai Lingdao.
Wei Liang felt that they were extremely grotesque. It seems to be no danger, but it is far more difficult than zombies or mechmons. At least the former has a clear goal, but they don't know how to deal with these two seemingly insane spirits.
He asked, "How can I get the job done?" ”
"What task?" Black Spirit Dao.
"What's the task?" Bai Lingdao.