Chapter 296: Hurd's Death (continued)
Liu Yan'er is wearing a troglodyte third-order mage costume to run around Black Rock City, which is the sphere of influence of the great mage Stu, as a caveman outlier, this famous old man in the abyss world shelters a large area around Black Rock City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the Abyss World, His Majesty the Supreme Demon Monarch Los recognized the status of these mages because of Stu's existence, and the cavemen thus had a chance to soar to become a third-order official mage. Since this aristocratic identity is also recognized as having the right to dialogue on an equal footing in the demonic sphere of influence and the demonic sphere of influence, in the entire abyssal world, these mages have naturally become the most common group of privileged aristocratic classes, and in the Blackstone Castle, such people have almost become the main inhabitants here. Therefore, Liu Yan'er, who wanted to go shopping alone, naturally adopted this more popular disguise.
Of course, for this ancient castle full of exotic customs, Liu Yan'er still doesn't look down on it. Although the southern region where the demons are located is also mostly desolate, the gathering place where the demon tribesmen who have inherited the ancient civilization and experienced the influence of Chinese culture are generally built according to the pavilions and houses in Huaxia City, after all, many of the same clan have also lived as human beings for a long time, and most of them have been accustomed to that comfortable and elegant environment. Accustomed to the gorgeous architectural style, small garden buildings, as well as her own towering city towers and wide and heavy city walls, the witch Liu Yan'er naturally looked down on this miracle city in Stu's mouth, if it wasn't for the mission of the demon lord Lord Rong Dai, I'm afraid she would have turned around and left......
Witch Liu Yan'er is the youngest favorite goddaughter of Lord Rong Dai, and as Rong Dai's main assistant, her status as a witch has always been as stable as Mount Tai and unbreakable. As a guest of honor, she came this time with very bad news.
The war in the human world on the ground has been in full swing, due to the alliance of a large number of remnant human beings and demon clansmen, the low-level slave troops who originally had an absolute numerical advantage have been eaten away, and the mortal enemies of the abyss demon world for generations - close to the abyss, the clansmen of the eight tribes of the demon world took the opportunity to start to move at this time, in the face of the continuous warnings and battle reports issued from all over the country, the demon monarch Luo Si finally felt that the manpower was tight, and while he actively mobilized the demon lords from all over the world, he also issued a recruitment order to the demon lord Rong Dai here, Liu Yan'er came to Black Rock City this time, and she also planned to use secret methods to control Stu, and use his banner to recruit caveman mages and the surrounding dragons, dwarves and demons in some remote areas. She thinks the same as Rong Dai - those arrogant, stubborn and luxurious guys are so suitable as cannon fodder!
But she had gone wrong in this kind of place...... Liu Yan'er was thinking nonsense, she kept rushing all the way to Stu's mansion, she knew that as long as she was in this Black Rock City, there was absolutely nothing that he, a great magician, couldn't do......
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At this moment, Mu Qingyang, who was alone, was looking around, what he didn't expect was that he had lost the traces of Sofina and Hurd not long after he had just entered the street. In just the blink of an eye, the money-greedy guy and the succubus girl disappeared into the crowd, not that his vigilance was not high, but just a moment, he suddenly felt something strange in his body, and then a familiar voice recalled in his ear: "I haven't seen you for a long time...... Remember me? ”
"You ......"
Frowning, he seemed to feel an irritated mood, but at the same time, he also had a feeling of intimacy and warmth, and the name that was almost on his lips but could not be blurted out could not be said for a long time.
There was silence, and after a moment, a familiar voice came: "Yes...... I can feel your emotions are extremely confused, but unfortunately I don't have much time...... All right! I'll tell you everything slowly, but ...... It can't be now...... Those friends of yours are dying! ”
"Friends?"
"That succubus and little mage, they're being chased by a powerful being."
Mu Qingyang was shocked in his heart, he didn't even think about how the other party knew these things: "Where are they?" ”
"Go out of town and I'll show you where they are!" Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingyang had already run westward.
He ran as hard as he could, until the sound of the wind was faintly mixed with the sound of horses' hooves.
Ahead is a small hill.
As he climbed to the top of the hill, a sense of fear seized over him, and he was taken aback, for the first time he had ever felt it that way.
Whenever he faced some unknown danger, Mu Qingyang's heart would heat up slightly, and he suppressed the idea of withdrawing immediately.
By the light of the moonlight, he could easily see that six three-headed vicious dogs with blue light were chasing a person with red flames all over their bodies, their speed was extremely fast, and in the dark night, several long tails of light flames swept out, and behind them, a black cloud of smoke covered an area of five meters.
Dark, eerie.
A breath of death approached silently.
Mu Qingyang instinctively felt a sense of fear of that black cloud, and the fear of death is the nature of every living being.
The person with the red light all over his body was obviously Hurd, and he was still holding a woman in his arms, and judging by his shape, he was already injured.
A three-headed vicious dog let out a roar, speeding up, and was about to bite Hurd, the fire was first, he shouted violently, and the three fires in his hand were divided into up, middle and bottom straight to the three-headed dog, "Woo~~" In the miserable roar, the three-headed dog's body exploded like a thick fog.
"Don't! You're crazy......" was Sofina's exclamation. I saw that Hurd's thigh was bitten by another three-headed dog, and the red light shone more violently.
Mu Qingyang couldn't help it, he stood up.
"Don't use those spells anymore, this is the abyss world, and the magic will erode your body, making your original demonic power continue to decline, and if you want to remember the past, draw your sword...... You should have been a noble warrior, not a weak mage, don't use power that shouldn't belong to you, you are the great future leader of the demon clan, don't let the darkness envelop your heart......" The voice in his head said in a categorical tone.
Mu Qingyang snorted lightly, he stuffed back the rune paper that he had already grabbed in his hand, and grabbed the iron sword from the storage bag and pulled it out!
He strode down the slope, his eyebrows flickering, and the light body technique that had been loaded with the acceleration effect began to fail, and his heavy steps made a gurgling sound.
His appearance surprised and delighted Hurd, and the desire to survive made him burst into potential, and a series of fireballs continued to fire, so that several three-headed vicious dogs were forced to get close.
Mu Qingyang's footsteps were blocked by a black cloud of smoke floating in front of him.
The gray shadow broke through the mist, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge gray robe, and two eyes that shimmered green in the depths of the cloak.
Lich!
Mu Qingyang's voice was shouting in his head. It was the first time he had seen such a legendary figure, and it was not comparable to Hurd or the kind of sorcerer he had fought with.
In this abyssal world, there are some people who stand at the top of power, such as demon monarchs, high-level archmages, demon leaders, abyss lords, and the shadow clan who are proficient in assassination...... As the high-ranking sacrifice among demons, the number of lichs is not so great that they rarely move around the human world, but that doesn't mean there aren't.
The lich held a swarthy staff in his hand, and a giant horse under his crotch was pitch black, without a trace of hair, and six flames burned in his eyes and hooves.
Incubus!
A high-level magical beast from the bottom of the abyss, a product of high-level summoning techniques. This is definitely an absolute high lich, and a terrifying summoning warlock. The nightmare under him was like a ghost in the night, the four hooves were blazing, the whole earth seemed to be trembling, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mu Qingyang, with a long hiss, like thunder in the clear sky, the two front hooves were already raised high, and they stepped towards Mu Qingyang's head.
In an instant, Mu Qingyang's nerves all over his body were raised to the extreme. All his spirit was focused on the two huge hooves of the horse, which came from the nightmare. There was an ethereal feeling in his mind, and his left hand slowly passed out......
It seemed to be slow and urgent, seeing that the hooves were already less than a foot away from Mu Qingyang's head, the fierce infernal flames on the hooves reflected Mu Qingyang's face, and a white light had already hit the right front hooves of Nightmare.
The piercing sound of Jin Ge's collision, as soon as he made contact, Mu Qingyang only felt that a mighty demonic qi that filled the world in front of him swept towards him, and his whole body was even more like fire, so uncomfortable that he almost roared loudly.
However, at this moment, a coolness in the center of his eyebrows overflowed, making his mind froze, as if something rushed into his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a red light appeared.
Everything was empty, and there was only a silver gland left in the eyes. Lulu Sword stepped forward again, and the Nightmare let out a terrifying hiss, and its right front hoof was actually cut off. However, the left hoof still stepped on Mu Qingyang's chest fiercely, making a drum-like sound.
Mu Qingyang's chest clothes were burned in an instant, and the whole person flew upside down more than ten meters, lying on the ground motionless. Hurd let out a roar of rage, and he slammed his hand on his chest, spurting a large amount of blood from his mouth, and those red mist and blood droplets completely drew a huge magic circle, the center flashed red, and the roaring mana rushed out like a mountain.
Several three-headed vicious dogs were torn apart by the turbulent air current, and even the Nightmare lost a hoof, and after landing, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground, and the warlock on horseback did not expect this scene at all, and also fell ugly.
The Grey-robed Warlock struggled to his feet from the ground and let out a hoarse roar, "Ah! Damn ants! He knew very well how much power a Nightmare's kick had, enough to kick and crack tons of steelstone, which was claimed to be the hardest stone in the world. So he was sure that the abominable ant had been kicked to pieces of his sternum just now, and that he might have seen the Lord of the Night a long time ago. Instead, it was Hurd who rushed like crazy, the Lich Staff pointed at him, and a purple ball of light rushed towards him, and with a "snap", Hurd let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.
After solving Hurd, the lich warlock limped towards Mu Qingyang, muttering in his mouth: "Mole ant, you abominable ant, I will imprison your soul and endure the torment of hellfire every day, I will make your body into a specimen, put it into the most vicious black mire and refine it into a poisonous zombie, damn ant, damn ant......"
The lich warlock stopped two meters in front of Mu Qingyang.
"Ho-" came out of his mouth with a soft snort. With a little force on the staff, Mu Qingyang's whole person was flipped over by an invisible force, and on his chest, a wheel-shaped mark exuded a colorful light that appeared and disappeared.
The lich's face changed suddenly, and fear was written on his lifeless face......
Mu Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed, and there was endless killing intent in his red pupils. He rolled, and the whole person jumped up from the ground like a leopard, and the green light in his left hand was the cold murderous aura emitted by the Lulu Sword again.
With a poof, the Lich Warlock looked incredulously at the blade that had sunk deep into his chest, and for the first time there was horror in his eyes, the fear of death.
The black gem on the staff trembled violently, shattering with a thud. The black resentment rushed out from the moment the gem exploded, and Mu Qingyang was forced by the gloomy cold qi that soaked into the bones, let go of the hilt of the sword, and took a few steps backwards.
The lich fell to the ground.
"Hurd!" An exclamation woke up Mu Qingyang, who was still immersed in killing intent, and he stood up with the sharp pain in his chest, only to see Sofina pounce on Hurd's body, crying and shaking.
Mu Qingyang stumbled to Hurd's side, this thin little mage was purple at the moment, and some black blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the situation was miserable.
"Hurd!" Mu Qingyang half-knelt down and helped Hurd's half of his body.
"You...... You ......" Hurd grabbed Mu Qingyang's clothes and tried to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood foamed from his mouth, causing him to cough violently. "Hold on, Hurd," Mu Qingyang kept motivating him: "You are poisoned, wait for me to find the antidote." ”
Gently putting down Hurd, Mu Qingyang came to the lich's corpse again, pulled off his clothes, and took out seven or eight bottles and cans from his arms. Mu Qingyang took all the bones to Weis's side, pulled out the stoppers one by one, and smelled them, the smell in each bottle was different.
"Damn, which is the antidote, feed...... Do you know? Mu Qingyang pressed his chest, wanting to feel the power just now. Hurd's purple was getting thicker and thicker, his skin was almost black, and his pulse was weakening.
"It's useless, none of this is an antidote." Mu Qingyang's face turned pale, he tore his hair with remorse, and suddenly knelt beside Hurd.
"I ...... No more. Hurd paused, his face suddenly turned red, and his words became fluent: "We were plotted by Stu's people, quick, get out of here...... Please! ”
Hurd...... Say no more! Hearing Hurd's words, Sofina cried even harder.
"Don't ...... Cry, Sofina, you shouldn't shed tears for a villain like me......" Hurd's hand reached into his arms, took out a small black box, and handed it to Mu Qingyang: "This thing...... Take it, be careful......"
Hurd wanted to say something, but there was a choking sound in his throat, and Mu Qingyang felt the heat in his hands quickly subside......
"Hurd!" Mu Qingyang was a little sad, this companion closed his eyes like this, he couldn't do anything about such a situation at all.
The top of the Mage's Tower.
Black clouds spread over a hexagonal flat field. The ground was dripping with blood in a huge formation, countless triangular pyramidal dry bones and skulls were piled up at each formation, and on the top of each pile of skeletons was a dark green skull, and green smoke was constantly drilling out of the seven orifices of the skulls' eyes, ears, mouth, nose and nose.
The tower was cloudy, the cold air of the forest filled the air, the black pool gurgled upwards, countless corpses were soaked in the water, the faces of the white dead were full of despair, sorrow, cruelty, all the negative elements were concentrated here, making the vicinity of the dry land like a ghost.
This is the home of Master Stu, the great magician of Blackstone City and the lich sorcerer.
Suddenly, the array was bright, and the black clouds around it were like the night before a rainstorm, rolling and tumbling.
The skull glows dark green. There was a loud thunderclap, and black light emerged from the array. Gradually, it takes on the shape of a skull. "Oh-" Angry voices cut through the swamp mist, startling crows across the sky. "Shameless ants, despicable ants, you have desecrated the dignity of the mage and attacked me...... ......" There was a humming sound in the black light, which was exactly the same as the voice of the lich that Mu Qingyang had killed.
It was the first time since he became a Warlock that Stu had been so badly injured. No melee class had ever been within five meters of him, and everyone who came near him had been refined into specimens by him, so the Lich Warlock was everyone's nightmare.
However, today, Stu was almost killed by a sneak attack, and even his clone was destroyed. If it spreads, he will not mix in the wizarding world, he will definitely be poked in the back and spit on to death.
The thought of those ill-intentioned apprentices would surely point to the wounds on their bodies and exclaim, "Oh, our beloved Lord Stu has been wounded, and this is a shame for the entire wizarding world." Come on, let's arch the enemy with two pigs! ”
Stu felt ashamed to death.
Damn, that puppet. Why didn't he come out to meet his master, didn't he know that his master was seriously injured?
This damned world, damned people, damned puppets, all damned. Stu cursed fiercely, and yelled at a huge birdcage-like house not far away: "Chris, I should really put a dog's head on you, a dog is smarter and more loyal than you, get out of here......" Even a few roars, there was no movement in the house.
Stu was completely enraged, his body was ruined, and his soul could only gather at the formation, and he cursed loudly at the numbness of his assistant: "Chris, you inferior pig, do you dare to defy me?" Wait, I'll turn you into the ugliest and most disgusting stitch monster in the world, the dirtiest garbage in the world. ”
The door opened, and a leisurely voice came from inside the door: "Lord Stu, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally back." ”
"You?" Stu took a vigilant step back.
In the shadows inside the door, a peerless figure gradually emerged. The woman's long hair is like a waterfall in a high mountain, falling vertically on her slender waist, her thin and curved eyes, like a silver hook in the sky, with the charm of seduction, and her white and flawless face is shrouded in a faint layer of smoke, I can't see it really, Liu Yan'er, who else can have such a shocking evil beauty.
Even a sorcerer like Stu, who uses human organs as materials, can't help but choke. Some of the beauty is indeed irresistible. But Stu was still alert, and his turquoise eyes rolled: "Who the hell are you?" Liu Yan'er's gaze fell on the black mist, and she was a little surprised: "The Lich Warlock has also destroyed his body, who did it...... It's horrible. ”
Stu roared angrily, "Woman, the lich is not to be despised, do you think that I can no longer use powerful magic without a physical body?" ”
Liu Yan'er didn't hear it, and lightly applied her jade feet, like a wisp of purple smoke.
"Stu, I heard that you have found the whereabouts of the Heavenly Silkworm Gu!" As soon as he heard the words "Heavenly Silkworm Gu", the lich warlock looked at the woman in front of him even more vigilantly. "What Heavenly Silkworm Gu, I just caught that damn thief for you."
Liu Yan'er chuckled: "Stu, you seem to have forgotten your situation......" Her voice became lower and lower, but the depths of her eyes seemed to be encompassed by a purple flame.
"What are you going to do? Are you talking about Heavenly Silkworm Gu? ”
Stu took a few steps back: "I didn't, you see I'm so badly injured......" "Stu, do you think I should believe what a lich warlock says?" Isn't it...... My great Lord of Blackstone...... Stu Grand Magician? ”
Liu Yan'er had a smile on her face, pressing step by step.
"I really don't!"
Stu was mad, he told the truth for a rare time and was not believed.
Liu Yan'er finally stopped laughing, the purple flame in her eyes became more and more vigorous, the air around her seemed to be ignited, Stu was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood, now he only had a soul left, and the mana he was proud of was so oppressed that he couldn't move.
"The Heavenly Silkworm Gu was snatched away by a man with a big sword, and I was also stabbed by him." Stu finally couldn't resist the powerful mental pressure, and used his strength to swallow a sentence.
"A man with a big sword?" Liu Yan'er's eyes moved, the purple flame dissipated, and the air around her returned to normal.
"What kind of man?" Liu Yan'er, who has always been calm and calm, has a little more urgency in her words at this moment.
Under the absolute oppression, Stu didn't dare to play tricks anymore, and he described Mu Qingyang's characteristics.
"It turned out to be him."
Liu Yan'er finally determined that what Stu was talking about was Mu Qingyang, the person she had been looking for.
This candidate for the inheritance of the legendary "Lord of the Night" is a demon who should have been ushered into the temple a long time ago.
As an ambitious demon leader, Rong Dai has been looking for the whereabouts of this Mu Qingyang, as well as the old demon of Montenegro who became a sword spirit, originally the demonic energy eroded the human world on a large scale It was a good opportunity, taking advantage of the weakness of Montenegro and Mu Qingyang to capture it in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect something to happen halfway, and when Rong Dai and Liu Yan'er came back to find Mu Qingyang again, he disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't find him with such a huge strength of the demon army.
She couldn't have imagined that Mu Qingyang had been lurking in the abyss world all along.
Later, even Rong Dai thought that Mu Qingyang had been killed, and Liu Yan'er was annoyed about it for a while.
Now listening to Stu say this, Mu Qingyang is not only alive, but also his strength has greatly improved, you must know that if the demon warlock is not injured, even he can't easily take it himself, Mu Qingyang can stab him, and his strength should not be underestimated.
"Where was the last time you saw him?"
"The wasteland outside the city!"
Liu Yan'er's eyes showed a faint joy, and her voice softened, as beautiful as a lover's whisper: "Stu, you are really a lovely warlock, giggle......"
"What are you going to do?" Hearing such a soft voice, Stu was terrified.
Liu Yan'er smiled weirdly, and suddenly the purple flame in her right hand swelled, and her fingers lightly touched the formation diagram.
Peng's thud.
"No!"
Stu let out a cry of despair. (To be continued.) )