Chapter 62: The Basement Bandit (3)
This claw attacked, Snorlan was unavoidable, and at the critical moment, Leslie stood up.
Leslie flew and jumped, the dagger in her hand stabbed hard, knocking the bone claw off the ground, Snorlan was safe and sound, but Snorlan couldn't stop being afraid, he fixed his eyes and saw that the black shadow in front of him was a fog-like thing, vaguely visible as a human form, with a pair of scarlet and narrow eyes on the head, this was a dangerous ghost, ordinary physical attacks had little effect on it, even if you count the enchantment on Snorlan's sword, it could only barely hurt it.
Snorlan swung out a sword, passing through the ghost's body, but it did have little effect, the positive energy enchantment on the sword burned the ghost, but the sword swung by Snorlan seemed to just pass through the air, which inevitably made Snorlan lose his balance, and the physical attack did not have much effect on the ghost.
At this moment, the ghost also took advantage of Snowlan's center of gravity, and pounced down from mid-air, the figure condensed, and it was a claw towards Snowlan, Snowland rolled with a lazy donkey, dodged this claw, and at the moment of the attack, the ghost wanted to transform itself into an entity, Leslie took this opportunity to give it a dagger, but unfortunately it was a dead thing after all, this dagger went in, but the damage was little.
But these are not big things after all, and the purpose of Theresa's coming is to deal with problems that are difficult to solve by these possible physical means. Theresa chanted a spell softly, her hand glowing slightly, a simple spell: a blow to the necromancy, but a very effective means against this undead creature.
The ghost began to wail, and Snorlan took advantage of its wailing to stab his two-handed sword into the ghost's body, although the physical damage could not hurt the ghost, but the enchantment on the two-handed sword was still burning the ghost all the time, and a large amount of positive energy was emitted from the sword, burning the ghost, and with the sound of "stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and shaking" similar to roasting, the figure of this ghost became more and more illusory, and it looked as if it was about to dissipate.
At this moment, there was another terrible roar from the dark room in front of Snowland, and a strange-shaped thing that Snowland didn't know what it was, this thing had to be about a meter tall and more than three meters long, like a lion, but much more athletic; It looks like a tiger, but its head looks like a canine; Like a wolf, but too big. This is a synthetic beast made by Schroeder, and Snorlan feels that it is a bit like a leopard with a wolf head, but he doesn't have time to discern what it is, and when he sees it pounce, Snorlan has to pull his two-handed sword out of the ghost's body, and raise his sword to defend against the synthetic beast that pounces on him.
The synthetic beast jumped up with its teeth and claws, and pounced on Snowland, Snowland looked at such a beast and pounced on the ground, knowing that the head-on confrontation might be lost, his heart was horizontal, and he rolled forward, just under the belly of the free-air synthetic beast, Snowland stabbed his sword, and the two-handed big sword pierced directly into the lower abdomen of the synthetic beast, the synthetic beast was extremely heavy, and the lower part of the synthetic beast was directly torn in half with the effect of inertia, and the lower part of the synthetic beast was directly torn in half, splashing Snorlan's black blood, but it was an undead creature after all, If it were a living creature that had been so badly injured, it would have died a long time ago, but this synthetic beast still had the strength to fight.
Leslie seized the opportunity to take advantage of the synth's pounce and stabbed the dagger, the dagger hit the synth's left eye, piercing its left eye, black blood gurgling down its left eye socket, looking extremely embarrassed, it roared again, and stretched out its head like Leslie bite.
Leslie was nimble, how could she be bitten by this injured synth? She dodged the mouth, keeping her distance away from it to prevent it from counterattacking. At this point, the ghost slowly recovered, and it let out a terrible and strange scream, and threw itself at Theresa, its instinct telling it that it could only win the battle if it dealt with the little girl first.
But how could Snorlan let this ghost pounce on Theresa? He turned around, jumped in the direction of Theresa, stepped on the back of the synthetic, and stomped the synthesizer heavily to the ground, and then he followed this reaction force against the ghost in the air is sword, because the ghost rushed towards Theresa, Snorlan already had a lot of anger in his heart, the anger value can increase his damage, and the damage of the enchantment is naturally no exception, at this time, the magic array on the sword emitted a faint light, Snorlan jumped up and slashed the ghost into two clouds, these two black mist were burned by the golden light, In a few moments it was reduced to ashes. This ghost was already beaten by Theresa's "Strike Necromancy" and lost a lot of energy, and was weakened a lot by the positive energy on the sword, and this Snorlan's last sword directly dispersed all the negative energy left in its body, and this ghost turned into a cloud of ashes.
Snorlan landed steadily on the ground, looking at the wolf-headed leopard-body synthetic beast, although its lower body was split into two pieces and its left eye was pierced, it still roared and rushed towards Snowland, but the speed was not so fast because the muscles were broken and the two hind limbs could not swing flexibly.
Snorlan snorted coldly, turned to the side slightly, flashed the claw of the synthetic, and slashed at the neck of the synthetic, not to mention, the neck of the synthesizer was as hard as steel, around the Arturius in Snorlan's hand, the will of the village of Crane was as iron as mud, and it took some effort for Snorlan to cut off the head of the synthetic. After cutting it down, Snorlan took a closer look and found that the synth had a collar dyed the same color as its fur around its neck, hidden under its hair, and had now been split in half by Snorlan.
Theresa came over to look at the ring and said to Snowland, "Brother Snowland, this is a type of control collar, made of obsidian, which allows the caster to control creatures such as beasts that are not strong. ”
"Obsidian? Or is it a valuable item? Snorlan said, looking at the circle.
"Now it's only worth a material money, and the spells in it have been destroyed by your sword." Theresa said as she looked closely at the collar.
"Well, that's not bad." Snorlan smiled and tucked the broken collar into his bag. In fact, it stands to reason that the things left by a spellcaster should not be put into the bag so hastily, after all, there may be unknown spell effects or magic marks, but Schroeder is right in front of him, and Snorlan's every move of the three can't hide from him, and it would be ridiculous to hide anything, so Snorlan fortunately threw it directly into his pocket.
The three of them entered the dark room and found that there were some unknown magic circles and various spell casting materials, Theresa identified them, and said: "This is a very high-level magic circle to awaken ghosts, at least silver-level mages can master it, Schroeder should not have fully mastered this magic circle, but just happened to awaken a ghost." ”
Snorlan nodded, just in case Theresa recorded the circle and destroyed the circle This room has two doors in addition to the door to enter, one of the doors has been broken, Snorlan identified it, and found that it was the synthesizer who knocked it open, so he decided to continue walking along the door that the synthesizer came out of.