Chapter 173: Serial Corpse Explosion
……………… Although Lin Li didn't know what method she used, one thing was certain, the heavy footsteps just now were definitely an illusion created by her in some way, there was no silver storm at all, and there was no fifteenth-level griffin, from beginning to end, it was just this beautiful girl who wrote and acted there.
The chips in her hand were at best those archers...... This woman's courage is indeed not small, with eight archers, she actually dared to rush into the hotel to save people, you must know that in the hotel just now, the people of the mercenary group can be said to be strong, the twelfth level of Rod, plus a group of ninth and tenth level subordinates, and outside the hotel, there is a figure close to the great wizard who is looking at the tiger.
As long as there is a slight mistake in the middle, it will be the end of the entire army immediately.
But she just did it, and it was very successful...... The Xu Yue mercenary group, which seemed to be strong, was swept away in a moment, including the thief Rod, and the nineteen people who came upstairs couldn't even run away, and all of them fell in a pool of blood.
"Hank, you go and call everyone, we must rush to Fire Feather Mountain tonight." Sarina wiped the blood from her sword as she instructed Hank and the others.
"We're not resting in Montenegro?" Hank couldn't help but be stunned.
"Tusatine is coming back soon, if you don't mind him talking to you, you can rest here......" Sarina took out a rope from her backpack and slowly lowered it down the window, muttering to herself: "I don't mind ...... anyway"
"Tusatine is still there?" When Hank heard this, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and his face was full of panic.
"I asked someone to lure him away just now, and I guess he will be back soon......" Halfway through the words, Sarina's pretty face froze, and she looked at the staircase and flattened her mouth: "Uh...... I mean, he's back......"
As soon as Sarina's words fell, everyone felt a cold breath coming from the staircase, Tusatin walked in an extremely strange way, his steps were light and fast, there was no sound at all, and he could not see his legs swinging, only saw the black robe dragging on the ground, and the whole person floated up like a ghost...... Tusatine just stood at the end of the hallway, glancing at the pool of blood on the ground, his pale face still showing no expression, and no one knew what he was thinking now.
"Unfortunately, none of you can leave."
The moment Tusatine appeared, the expression on Sarina's face was simply wonderful, like a thief who had been caught and appeared, and looked at it for a long time, and finally squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Horse...... Wizard Tussadine, have you had dinner? ”
......When the members of the Silver Hand heard this, they almost hit their heads against the wall.
"Captain Sarina, stop talking nonsense, you know what I'm here for."
"Actually, Tusatine Magus, what is the future of following Carredra? Why don't you just go to the Silver Hand, how can their idiot mercenary group compare with our Silver Hand? You see that you are so old and have not started a family, if you are willing to come to the silver hand, this matter is on me, and I will introduce a few beauties in the group to you another day...... What the? You don't like beautiful women, how about handsome guys? What do you think of this young man Hank......"
Lin Li was simply dumbfounded when he heard this, and it was only at this time that he understood where he learned the rhetoric that Hank had persuaded him in the first place...... The expressions on everyone's faces were glazed, and several members of the Silver Hand quickly turned their heads, if they could, they really wanted to climb to the roof of the inn and shout three times, "We don't know this woman!" ”
No one noticed that one of Sarina's small hands had quietly reached behind her back and slowly grasped the hilt of the long sword...... "Yes, but next time." Tusatin stretched out his thin fingers, only to see a trace of electric arc flash on his fingertips, and the long sword in Sarina's hand fell to the floor with a "dang" sound: "In addition, Captain Sarina, it's not a good habit to go and get weapons when talking about business......"
Sarina gritted her teeth: "Tussadine, you have a kind!" ”
Tusatine didn't say anything, just tugged at the corners of his mouth to reveal a stiff smile, with his pale face, this smile looked really creepy, the strength close to the level of the archmage was too strong, Tusadine just stood at the end of the corridor, and everyone felt a huge pressure.
The archers hiding in the room didn't dare to move at all, with their strength, it was okay to sneak attack the mercenaries who scared their hearts, and if they wanted to sneak attack a figure like Tusatin who was close to the level of the Great Magi, it was no different from looking for death, and a random magic spell was enough for them to die several times...... "Tusatine Magister......" Sarina rolled her eyes, and wanted to struggle a few more words.
"Sarina, you're talking too much." But Tusatin didn't give him a chance at all, just as Sarina was about to speak, the black staff in Tusadine's hand was already raised high, and in an instant, he felt a violent magic fluctuation spread, and the crystal at the top of the staff emitted a dazzling light, illuminating Tusadine's face a miserable white.
Almost as soon as Tussadine's staff was raised, the eight archers hidden in the room moved with it.
They had to move, and once a magician of Tussadine's level mastered the rhythm, what awaited everyone was a dead end.
For a moment, I only heard the sound of the bowstring vibrating, and a little cold light bloomed in the darkness, dazzling like the evening stars in the night sky.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”
The sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another, but then it was not the muffled sound of sharp arrows piercing into the body, but a burst of "Ding Ding Dangdang" as if the sound of gold and iron resonating, a sharp arrow tore through the air, but encountered a piece of white forest bones, in an instant only saw a burst of sparks splashing, the sound of gold and iron resonance endlessly, in front of this airtight bone shield wall, the previous sharp arrows, it seemed so weak.
"Necromancer!" Looking at the white Sensen's bone shield wall, even Lin Li's heart couldn't help but tighten, no wonder the aura on this guy's body was so weird, it turned out to be a necromancer, a distant relative of the corpse witch!
This is a rarer profession than dinosaurs...... Abandoning mystical knowledge and turning to the darkness for power, few magicians are willing to do such a thing, and end up buried in the laboratory, dealing with undead creatures, there is an essential difference between the former being admired and the latter being spurned.
Lin Li was a little curious, what kind of reason would make a person give up the elements and throw himself into the darkness?
Unfortunately, Tusadine is not going to tell him why.
Because Tusatine was busy, he was busy chanting incantations.
One of the most important characteristics of a necromancer is that the time it takes to chant spells is very short.
It sounded urgent and fast, like screaming.
Hearing Tussadine's scream, there was a muffled sound in the corridor, and where Rhodes fell, suddenly a splash of blood and flesh engulfed the two archers who had just come out of the room, and the scene was so amazing that the flesh and blood splattered up like shrapnel into the archers' bodies, and they didn't even have time to make a sound, they were already blown up like a honeycomb.
"Corpse Explosion!" Even Lin Li didn't expect that this guy would come up and make such a ruthless move, it seems that he is not only going to kill Sarina, but to kill all the people in this hotel...... There are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, if there is a serial corpse explosion technique, not to mention the people in this corridor, I am afraid that even this hotel will be demolished by him.
It seems that this drama can't stand anymore.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of a blood mist to cover Tussadine's vision, Lin Li quietly took a few steps back, and slowly took the cross sniper crossbow hanging on his back with one hand, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, since the crossing, this thing has not been used for a long time, but don't miss it at this critical moment...... And Sarina on the other side also picked up the long sword on the ground at the same time, with a silver flame of light swirling around her body, which is the unique fighting spirit of a warrior above level ten, in Gray's words, only a warrior with a fighting spirit can be regarded as a real warrior, as for before this, they are just a group of reckless men with empty brute strength.
Dou Qi will not only bring an increase in combat effectiveness, but also greatly enhance the warrior's resistance to various magic, like some relatively low-level magic, and even be directly absorbed by Dou Qi, which will not be able to cause any damage to the warrior at all.
At this time, Sarina's body was covered with a silver fighting aura, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in the moonlight. The sharp long sword turned into a silver streamer, and instantly split a large piece of Bai Sensen's bones.
In the face of Sarina's long sword, Tusatin didn't even lift his eyelids, only to see the staff in his hand raised high, and with a sharp and piercing chant, several corpses lying in pools of blood suddenly moved, although their movements seemed slow and stiff, but when they stood up, they just blocked the gap that Salina had split.
These two corpses were undoubtedly more terrifying than the Bone Shield Wall.
Even if Sarina saw the opportunity quickly, as soon as the two corpses stood up, she hurriedly withdrew and retreated.
Immediately followed by two muffled "bangs", the two corpses exploded in the middle of the corridor, and the splattered blood and flesh fell on the walls on both sides.
The necromancer standing in the pile of corpses is like a warrior with a pocket full of potions of the power of the bull, and at the same level, he is almost invincible.
What's more, the current Salina Griffin mount is not around, purely competing for personal strength, she is still a long way away from Tussadine, who is close to the level of the Great Magician, as soon as this serial corpse explosion came out, Sarina was immediately blown up and flew up, if it weren't for the silver fighting qi to protect herself, just this serial corpse explosion would have cost her half a life.
Hank and the others wanted to go up to help, but before they could rush up, they had already encountered several corpses, the necromancer standing in the pile of corpses was really terrifying, he could control the corpses to fight at will, and when needed, he could also blast these corpses at any time, when three or four corpses sent out a series of corpse explosions together, its power was probably not much inferior to the magic of the wizard level.
"It seems that this guy really wants to demolish the inn...... Lin Li quietly moved back a few steps, and after making sure that there were no corpses around, he stopped carefully, slowly took off the cross sniper crossbow on his back, and filled the crossbow trough with a sun spike.
After everything was ready, all Lin Li was waiting for was an opportunity...... And this opportunity didn't make Lin Li wait too long.
After another serial explosion of corpses, the opportunity suddenly appeared.
Tusatine seemed to have lost patience in the face of the pestering Sarina, and he used a sharp chant to control the six corpses at the same time, and when the six corpses staggered up from the ground, almost everyone only felt a tingling of their scalps.
Then they saw six corpses staggering, and the Silver Hand surrounded them in the center.
This time, Tussadine's incantation was not as fast as before.
After all, it is a serial corpse explosion of six corpses, even if it is a great mage-level character, it is impossible to complete the chant in an instant, theoretically speaking, a necromancer can indeed control countless undead armies, but the more undead creatures controlled, the higher the requirements for spiritual power and magic power, like the thousands of levels of battles in the Valley of Shadows, I am afraid that only those two terrifying undead monarchs can do it.
From this point of view, Lin Li is very suitable for the profession of necromancer...... With his innate superiority in mental power and magical power, he only needs a little research to achieve achievements that most necromancers can't achieve in a lifetime.
Of course, he had to be willing...... There are many ways to pursue power, and you don't have to be in the company of undead creatures to be able to exchange for great power.
Seeing the six corpses getting closer and closer, almost everyone's hearts lifted.
Tussadine's advantages are simply too great...... If this was a close battle, he would never dare to control six corpses at the same time like this, but unfortunately, the strength of the two sides at this time is not at the same level at all, Tussadine's strength is close to the level of the Great Magister, and on the side of the Silver Hand, the strongest Sarina is only level twelve, and without the help of the griffin, she is not much stronger than the likes of Rhodes.
With this huge advantage, Tusatin didn't have to make any effort at all, and used a few bone spears and a wall of bones to easily seal them, and they couldn't enter or retreat, so they could only watch the six corpses staggering towards them, and then watch Tusatin quickly chant the incantation of the corpse explosion technique.
Tusadine's incantation chant was getting faster and faster, and beads of sweat were sliding down Sarina's pretty face, the serial corpse explosion just now had already injured Sarina, and at this time a wound on her arm was constantly bleeding out, and the hot blood slid down her arm, dripping on the floor with a "tick-tock" sound...... But Sarina didn't care, just clenched the long sword in her hand tightly, and slashed at the bone wall in front of her again and again.
It's like an ant biting an elephant.
That kind of almost futile effort makes people can't help but feel sad when they see it.
"Ka! Ka! ......"
As the blade slashed against the bone wall, it made a monotonous and boring sound.
Sarina's efforts can be said to be almost futile, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, the bone wall released by Tusatine casually is enough to trap her firmly, and by the time she splits the one-meter-thick bone wall, Tusadine's corpse explosion technique may have already been released.
But Sarina still refused to give up, only to see her teeth clenched, wrapped in a silver fighting spirit, impacting again and again.
At this time, Sarina was like a moth pounced on the flames, almost without an impact, she would be hit by the thick bone wall and her head would break and bleed, but Sarina seemed to have no feeling, wiped the blood on her forehead, and bent down to pick up the long sword again, starting a new round of impact.
Once, twice, three times...... Even Lin Li didn't arrive first, this beautiful woman who looked a little weird, her surname was so tenacious, looking at the slightly thin figure, Lin Li felt a trace of respect in his heart for no reason, Sarina was perfectly interpreting the true meaning of the word "persistence" to everyone in her own way.
With Sarina's impact again and again, Tusadine's incantation chant gradually became high-pitched, sharp and piercing, and even faintly hoarse, sounding as if it came from the depths of hell, making everyone feel creepy.
The thick aura of death was surging wildly, and a black mist that seemed to be like a substance gradually spread, and the originally bright corridor suddenly became invisible.
As this black mist filled the air, everyone's hearts sank in unison, and those in the Silver Hand knew that after the dark clouds fell, there must be a downpour...... They had even seen Tusatin slowly raising his staff.
But at this moment, the smooth chanting of the incantation suddenly stopped, and this feeling was like a person who was singing loudly and suddenly someone grabbed his throat.
The man of the Silver Hand froze, and so did Tussadine...... The difference is that Tusatin knows better than others what is happening to him.
It's magic feedback!
For the first time, Tusadine's pale face showed a look of consternation.
He is a fourteenth-level magician, and those who can use magic feedback to deal with themselves should at least have the strength of level 12 or above.
That's where Tusatine couldn't figure it out.
There are only a few living people in this corridor, either warriors or archers, and where did a magician above level 12 come from?
But doubts are doubts, after all, Tusatine is a figure close to the level of the Grand Magister, even if he is suddenly hit by a magic feedback, he can still continue to stay calm, because he knows that this magic feedback cannot affect him.
Even if there is a magician above level 12 hidden in the room, even if he is hit by a magic feedback, so what? The wall of bones that had been erected earlier could buy enough time for himself, and as long as the effect of the mana feedback passed, he could immediately regain control of the rhythm of the battle.
Nothing, it's just a little twist.
Tusatine told himself...... But after only a moment, he realized that it was more than just a small twist and turn.
At the moment when his magic power was interrupted, Tusatine suddenly felt that a huge and incomparably large divine power was surging towards him.
At this moment, the look on Tusatadine's face finally changed, from surprise to shock, and then from shock to despair, adding up to only a moment, since choosing the profession of necromancer, the expression on Tussadine's face has probably never been as wonderful as today...... "Hiss! ”
With a sharp sound of breaking the sky, a ray of silver light instantly tore through the thick black mist, and the strength of the thick bones in front of this silver light was like a thin veil, and it was completely pierced with just a slight stab.
Then, a splash of blood splattered...... "This can't be!" Tusatine screamed like a night owl's cry.
The sun's spikes shot in from the front of the chest and peeked out from the back, and a small crossbow left a bloody hole the size of a bowl in Tussadine's chest, even a half-undead creature like Tussadine, whose blood was almost dry, suddenly gushed blood out when such a large hole was opened in his chest, although it didn't look very turbulent or surging...... The expression of despair froze on Tussadine's face, and he staggered back a few steps, as if he wanted to reach out and cover the wound, but how could such a big wound be covered by a thin palm? The blood was pouring out, and Tusatine could only lower his head, trying to see what had killed him.
The look of despair on Tusatine's face seemed to suddenly relax after seeing the half of the sun's spikes, replaced by a look of sudden realization.
"Original...... It turned out to be you......"
After saying this, the necromancer, rarer than a dinosaur, fell straight to the floor, purified by the divine power contained in the sun's spikes, his body seemed to be on fire, and was burned clean in a matter of moments.
“……”
The hallway was eerily quiet, and everyone stood there in a daze, including Sarina, who was clutching her sword.
At the moment when Tusatine unleashed the corpse explosion technique, almost everyone thought that this time it was really dead, but they didn't expect that things would come to a turn at the end, and before they could figure out what was going on, the extremely powerful necromancer was suddenly turned into a cloud of ashes, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the wind blew it...... Without warning or for any reason, it felt like a heart attacker, who was talking and suddenly fell to the ground...... It's just weird...... Sarina slowly turned her head and looked at the end of the hallway, near the window, a guy in red leather armor, holding a cross-sniper crossbow, asked very weakly, "He won't come back to life, will he?" ”
(To be continued)