Chapter 533: Variety Crazy
"Giggle~~ You make me look the other way!"
The red clothes stood, looking at the night and smiling instead of angry.
The voice is full of seductive beauty.
This counterattack was very embarrassing, and looking at the charming red clothes and Timothy, the night was stunned.
This is especially beaten, and there are people who praise their opponents?
Haven't seen it!
At this time, why should you be as angry as Kudosha?
Not at all.
"Sick!"
staring at the somewhat crazy woman in front of him in the dark night, he directly scolded.
"You know, there are a lot of me, but only two of them can live!"
Under the tree, the shadow of the black gorgeous mage robe, the moment he raised his eyes, the faint eyes of the red-clothed and Timothy stared at him as if they could pierce the heart.
"Your grandfather, Archduke Anse El and Lennon, right?"
This woman is a kind of coquettish in three minutes, sometimes demure and dignified, sometimes Lan Xinhui, sometimes amorous, of course, sometimes ghostly, you can never figure out which kind of beauty she is.
Thinking about it at night, people who can have so many personality changes can only be sick!
It's not that I have suffered some major blow the day after tomorrow, or I am playing some evil method to split myself.
Temperament is a thing that is difficult to change, not to mention that the one in front of you will change.
"Oh! you know them all?"
"Only know Rannon!"
"I didn't expect that. ”
"What didn't you expect?"
"I didn't expect you to know that trash!haha~~"
Just now, it was Wanqiu Shuyuan, and with a profligate laugh, the other party suddenly burst out.
After a stunned moment in the night, a red mist instantly shook between the two of them, and bursts of pungent bloody qi rushed straight to their heads, and the whole body was full of stagnation and thick as if they were stuck in a quagmire.
"Grass, you're sick. ”
Seeing the blood light surging from the other party's body, the dark night scolded directly, and instantly grabbed the revenant soul wandering endlessly under him, and suddenly eighteen ghost yin talismans appeared in front of him, and he hit out all around, not daring to let such a red mist get close at all.
Spell - Blood Clotting Mechanism!
The famous necromancy technique was exposed to such a red mist, and the flesh and blood of the night could be corroded.
This spell is famous not because of how powerful it is, but because of the signature spell of a rare class among necromancers.
Blood Necromancer!
And it's still an instantaneous spell, and there is no trace of magic fluctuations at all in the outburst, and those who don't know much about this profession can't be guarded against.
And the other party dared to use this technique in the five academies, which showed that the other party was definitely an innate blood necromancer.
Perverted!
This kind of person is a born necromancer, the darling of the way of the dead, and the own son of the god of death.
With her talent, a necromancer can do any magic at her fingertips.
There is only the question of whether she wants to learn or not, and there is no question of whether she can learn it at all.
The Way of the Dead, any spell that opens the door to her talent.
Bang bang bang!
There was a loud explosion directly around the dark night, looking at the harmless red mist drifting from humans and animals, but there was a strange evil that he could not predict at all.
It was the first time he had faced an Innate Blood Necromancer in the night!
Strictly speaking, Xiao Mengla of Gado Academy can only be classified into the first department of space, and the other party rarely uses this kind of harsh professional technique.
Difficult to repair is a premise.
The most important thing is that this kind of professional cultivation does not rely on amethyst and demon core, but on blood!
Blood is the source of the other party's energy, beast blood is secondary, human blood is the best, and the more powerful the human blood, the better.
The ability comes from blood, it is not an energy element at all, and there is no fluctuation of magic elements, and ninety percent of the spells between the starting hands are instantaneous, even the spells that are chanted by individual ones are also extremely short.
The most powerful rare class among necromancers, there is no one!
Countless people can't help but be tempted to throw themselves into the profession of acquired blood undead, which is the real heresy.
And the other party is a person who has all the means of heresy, but lives under the sun!
The night instantly moved out of this red mist, stood in the middle of a tomb, and glared fiercely at this girl.
If it weren't for the fact that there was an acquired blood undead in Anle Town back then, he wouldn't know much about this profession, and it is estimated that he might have fallen in love with this woman's way today.
The heart was beating violently, and it took three deep breaths to suppress the palpitation.
"What the hell do you want?"
The night was angry at her, a completely unreasonable person, let alone unreasonable, is simply a madman!
"Kill you!"
It's so relaxed, so light and light, but there is endless awe-inspiring killing intent in this blandness.
"Heh, if it's because of the marriage contract, you and I are here, and if it's torn up, I don't feel the need to make such a big fuss. ”
This woman is so fucking abnormal, the night wants to be as far away from her as far as she wants now, and an innate blood necromancer with an abnormal demeanor is basically no different from a heretic.
"That's the old thing of Ansel urging me, isn't it, I have forty or fifty marriage contracts for people like you, do I have to marry one by one in red?
It's just someone I've been trained in!
Of course, you're not dead, and I don't mind marrying you once, giggle~~~"
As the other party's laughter resounded, the strange red mist that somehow rose around them became thicker and thicker, and the thick last delicate body became a blood-colored shadow.
"Marry your mother! When I meet you crazy bitch, I fucking poured blood mold for eight lifetimes in the dark. ”
The dark night looked at the abnormal red mist in front of him and scolded, he didn't dare to move forward at all, this rare profession is not an ordinary treacherous, and every spell of the other party made him fearful.
Hurriedly moved the two, and the night instantly jumped backwards, with a look of grievance, how did the killing dove house want to stick to the other party's side, and it was good to meet this crazy woman, and it was as far as he wanted to run.
"It seems that you and Lennon's garbage are really brothers, my brother said the same thing, do you think I should be arrogant?"
The words are doubts, but the spells are not doubts, and when he turned his head sharply in the dark night, a large area of red mist instantly rose up behind him, and what made him afraid was that he didn't feel it at all!
The coverage of the shallow grave talent skill was all rendered crimson, and the perception of the dark night was suddenly compressed to a distance of less than a meter around the body.
There was a pungent smell of blood everywhere, and nothing was visible, except for the silhouette of the delicate shadow shining in front of him.
"I'll grass your ancestor's Lannon, Lao Tzu said that there is no such thing as pies falling from the sky, and I dare to fucking say that your sister has no hidden disease, it's just a mental illness, don't fucking let me meet you!"
I've never been so passive!
The night scolded Lan Nong, who was far away in the volcanic hill, and instantly grabbed countless souls and condensed them into eighteen ghost yin talismans around his body, feeling that he was not safe at all, and he sang the spell urgently, and added another bone armor technique to himself.
Listening to the remnants of the ghost laugh that was still whimpering in his ears, his nerves simply collapsed into bowstrings!
Even the hard confrontation with the club just now didn't make him so nervous.
It's reached the point where all the grass and trees are soldiers!
It's just that he doesn't know what kind of spell the other party is.
But as long as the other party dares to suddenly burst out, the eighteen ghost yin talismans in his hand, he will shoot them out unceremoniously in the night.
"Have you ever heard the phrase 'the soul hates and sucks the abyss, and the ghost complains and cries blood?"
"Grass!"
As soon as the blood-colored demon shadow fell softly, the night was a big curse, and he didn't even think that the eighteen ghost yin talismans in his hand slapped towards the side behind him, and his feet stepped forward, and he was about to move out.
But it's late!
A terrifying wave of qi instantly shook in the explosion of chatter behind him, and the consequence of this type of collision with each other and the impact of eighteen Mangghost Yin Talismans shattering was not the most terrifying.
The most terrifying thing is that this shocking wave is mixed with a terrifying cold!
He is fast in the night, but this cold breath is even faster!
Instantly like a man's back.
Forcibly endured the unstable sea of spiritual consciousness that was swept by the aftermath of the spell explosion, and even gritted his teeth and smothered back with a mouthful of reverse blood, and pulled out the nine moves of Su Ying from the space ring and threw it towards the cold behind him.
Bang!
Not one loud bang, but two!
There was a sound of Su Ying's nine moves hitting a hard object being slammed away, and there was a muffled sound of his dark night spiritual consciousness sea shaking and not stepping on the huge tomb, and falling directly to the ground.
Omen Yin Yun is of no use to the mage of this kind of instantaneous spell, and the other party steps into the range of his shallow grave talent skill as if he is walking on the ground!
This fall made the night feel numb as if it had fallen apart.
was blocked by his own big iron fan, and what flew away was a pitch-black big gong that killed people.
But this is not a hammer, he knows, Lan Nong's epochal weapon - Dihong Whip!
Not to mention being pierced by this thing, even if you rub a little of his skin, the edge on it can directly shake his soul to pieces.
He couldn't understand the epochal artifact.
But at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to how this blood refining weapon ended up in the hands of the crazy woman in front of him.
Because he raised his head suddenly, he saw the blood-colored demon shadow in the endless red mist suddenly move!
In this case, a strong sense of survival made him jump up in an instant.
The thick red mist between heaven and earth instantly began to evaporate violently, and with the dancing of the blood-colored demon shadow, it rolled towards him crazily.
The robe was already soaked with blood from his own vomiting, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in dust, how embarrassed and embarrassed!
He finally knew what it was.
Blood Soul Double!
Bloodnecromancer-exclusive spell art.
A blood necromancy that is more famous than the blood clotting mechanism.
The body and soul are separated, forming a doppelganger technique, which has the strength of the ontology, and it is also an instantaneous spell.
But it was this spell that almost killed him, and obviously, the opponent's offensive was not over yet!
The night looked at the drastic changes in the sky, and there was an indescribable edge flashing in his eyes.
This woman is crazy, but her strength is definitely the most powerful existence in the competition of the five houses, and she is not even worthy of giving her red clothes and Timoxi's shoes!