Chapter 400: Mo Keran's Undead

Just as Laikas and Farenga walked into the hall and arranged for the remaining nine scouts to explore around, a change of heart occurred. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A whirlwind suddenly blew over the dead corpse of Mo Keran, and the remains of the undead in the hall that had turned to black ashes seemed to be attracted by the whirlwind, and all the canopies rushed to the eye of the whirlwind. At the same time, Mo Keran's corpse also quickly dried up from its original appearance, and soon turned into a dried corpse.

When this whirlwind started, neither Laikas nor Farenga noticed it, but when this whirlwind began to absorb the black dust left behind by the destruction of the surrounding undead, the two finally realized that something was wrong.

"Alert!" Laikas shouted, and the rest of the scouts bowed cautiously and took out their short swords and shields.

"Ashes of the Soul...... I didn't expect this guy to be so perverted, he refined his soul! Farenga watched the whirlwind gradually form a soul form, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Put your own soul?" Laikas muttered in confusion.

Farenga glanced at the wood elf and gave a rare explanation: "That is, he has turned his soul into a special state, so that his soul will not dissipate with the death of the body...... Instead, it will free his soul from the shackles of his body and gain powerful mana! ”

"What?!" For such a statement as "powerful mana", Laikas is still very sensitive. Immediately, he directly ordered: "Prepare the rocket!" ”

The silver arrows are so powerful against the undead that they can only be rockets soaked in fierce fire oil if they go further. Wei Xu had tried to use sterling silver before, but the result was naturally so bad that it exploded, and the arrows of sterling silver could not even pierce a thicker cave bear skin, and occasionally a few punctured ones were also deformed and could not be used many times. Therefore, to deal with the undead, the silver-doped weapon can only rely on elemental attacks to go up.

......The speed of the whirlwind became faster and faster, and the black dust gradually condensed into an undead floating in the air in the process.

"Shoot the arrows!" When Laikas saw this human form, he gave a direct and decisive order. Fa Renjia on the side also threw a big fireball that had been prepared a long time ago.

......The soul that appeared seemed to be gasping for breath, and it seemed to be laughing. In the face of a dozen arrows, as well as a fireball containing destructive power, he just waved his hand, and an ice storm flew in the direction from which the attack came, engulfing them all......

Outside the temple.

Wei Xu, who was bored counting the stars, suddenly moved his ears and looked at the entrance of the temple. And Baglouf, who was reading a book not far away, also noticed Wei Xu's movement and walked over.

At the entrance of the temple, a scout wearing half-moon collar armor ran out: "Two adults, we have found the deepest hall of the temple, the necromancer who controls the undead has been killed by Lord Laikas. ”

Seeing that there was almost no major damage to this warrior's armor, Wei Xu asked suspiciously, "Tell me, how did Laikas kill that Mokran?" ”

In his memory, Mo Keran in the game had to fight twice, and his human body was okay to say that after destroying his human body, the undead who appeared from this body were extremely fierce, and the ice storm was one after another, and the power was terrifying.

"Lord Laikas, under the reminder of the Farenga, directly hit the necromancer in the eyebrows with an arrow in secret, and the necromancer may not know who he was killed by until he dies!" The scout's tone was full of adoration for Laikath when he said this.

"What? Just once? Wei Xu frowned, feeling a little bad in his heart. But he thought about it again, maybe it was because he hit the center of his eyebrows and directly broke this guy's soul? What Wei Xu didn't know was that this probability was close to zero, and only one of the thousand arrows of a thousand high-level archers could directly scatter the enemy's soul after hitting the center of the eyebrows. And only if the arrow is also equipped with a magic that can hurt the soul.

"yes...... There is only one necromancer in the enemy. The scout replied respectfully.

It is estimated that it is very likely that Laikas and Farenga are going to be overshadowed, and I just hope they can last a little longer. Wei Xu muttered a sentence and rushed directly inside. In a situation where the terrain is restricted, the crowd tactic is completely useless.

Robben naturally saw Wei Xu's movements, although he heard the scout say that there was no danger inside, but as Wei Xu's entourage, he naturally went wherever Wei Xu went. As for Baglouf, although he really wanted to follow Wei Xu down to see the legendary Meritia's artifact Dawnbreaker, but the team outside still needed to be managed, so he had no idea of going down. Moreover, the Dawnbreaker is said to be a long sword, and he Baghlouf is good at giant axes, and he can see it when Wei Xu comes out.

The road was unimpeded, and when he reached the front of the deepest hall, Wei Xu naturally saw the soldiers who Laikas ordered to stay behind. But they were now waiting for the gate in front of them.

"What's wrong?" Wei Xu saw the appearance of these soldiers as if they were facing a great enemy, and his heart chuckled.

A quick-witted cat-man warrior replied, "My lord, not long after the two adults, Laikas and Farenga, killed the necromancer and entered, the gate suddenly closed. And from inside came the sound of spell bombardment. ”

As soon as the warrior finished speaking, Wei Xu happened to hear a violent roar insideβ€”it was the sound of Fa Renjia's Great Fireball Technique exploding. Each mage basically has a common attack spell of their own, and as they become proficient in using it, they will slowly experience the flow of magical energy guided by this spell. Then they will slowly modify this flow a little bit by their own experience, making this spell unique. For example, Farenga's large fireball, or a burst fireball, is more appropriate, and the large fireball will have a stronger impact after exploding. And the flames that erupted in it were even more powerful than ordinary fireballs.

The deepest hall of the Temple of Meritia is already a hell of ice. The ice elemental here is pervasive, the fog, the floor of the hall, and the walls are all covered with a thick layer of ice.

No, there was one last space of a few square meters that was not invaded by the breath of frost.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Fa Renga, who had just thrown out a big fireball spell, missed a hand, and was broken by the blizzard released by the undead spirit of the necromancer.

Is that the end of it? Farenga's eyes were full of despair, his mana had bottomed out, and all the stocks of mana potions had been depleted. This feeling of powerlessness has not been felt for a long time since the last time he fought with the Half Moon Leader to deal with Phocles.

Laicas, who was next to him, shot an arrow the moment the barrier shattered, and then rolled to the side and lurked. As for the other nine scouts? They're all dead! They died when the necromancer burst out of the first burst of wide-area coverage spells!

The arrow was fast, piercing the necromancer's chest before he could react, leaving a fist-sized wound. Silver arrows are harmful to the undead, but not lethal.

"Roar!" It seemed that the language function had degraded, and the necromancer who was attacked roared angrily, and the Ice Storm spell was ready when he raised his hand.

But he didn't have the opportunity to let it out.

Almost at the same time as his spell was ready, the ice in the original place suddenly burst open, revealing a bald head with a golden giant axe on his back, and a young mage with his hands together, ready to release the spell.