Volume 3 Dream Catcher Chapter 659 Magic Transformation; Dragon-slaying magic
The so-called "overload mode" is to force the turret to exert several times its power without taking into account the limits of its use. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Of course, the turret group will definitely be scrapped after the end of this mode, and even the process of returning to the furnace for repair can be saved.
The turret array is a slaughter weapon in normal mode, and the round and pointed cannonballs are the magic of the Philosopher's Stone, and usually a single one can take out hundreds or thousands of enemies. Under this boundless artillery fire, even the replicant legions at the end of Volume 5 could not survive a few rounds. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many White Bone Legions of the Lord of Space, I'm afraid this one wouldn't have been able to fight now.
No matter how the magic envoy of the Eight Extremes is, he is also a magic god of the main god energy level, and the strategic spells that have been carefully studied are naturally undoubtedly strong. In fact, this spell was originally intended for the real multi-turret god cultist Garami, but unfortunately that guy really didn't have a talent for spells, and it turned out to be a spell that she used for entertainment when she was idle and bored - otherwise how could the prefix be "virtuous (idle)".
However, Pache probably ran out of patience at this timeβor possibly on the verge of running out of Philosopher's Stonesβso she directly activated the ultimate form of this strategic spell. Once these turrets are overloaded and fired, a sea of shells is bound to shatter the world. It is an eternal truth that quantitative change leads to qualitative change.
At this time, it is the time to witness the miracle.
"I hope I won't kill the owner of this room......" Patchouli sighed, and a misty seven-colored rainbow light quietly rose from the magic book, enveloping her tightly. The overload must have been followed by a big explosion, and she didn't want to send her doppelganger into the sky herself.
As she expected, the gun barrels were heating up as the turret array poured fire into a frenzy. At first, it was only a faint redness, but it slowly turned into a visible red, and finally even the air was distorted and blurred by the high temperature. If it weren't for the fact that the turret was made from materials derived from Doomsday. I'm afraid it's already been blown up.
"Boom-"
The deafening sound of artillery was in a line, and a huge number of shells roared into the earth, barely stopping for a moment. Not only was the Bone Legion overwhelmed, but even the solid world began to tremble under the impact of the cannonballs. Slowly, cracks appeared in the air, and you could even see through the cracks the pitch-black disordered space-time behind them.
Over time. These small fissures are growing rapidly, and they are snowballing and cannot be stopped. In just a few seconds, a large area of space collapsed, and it was about to collapse completely.
"Strange, not ready to resist yet?" Pache frowned slightly, looked at the turrets that had become red to the limit, and muttered softly, "If it really blew itself up, it would be absolutely impossible for this world to withstand it." Could it be that the owner here has some other hole cards? For example, strange necromancy or something? β
As soon as she finished speaking, the cube turret array under her feet blew herself into the sky with a "boom". The power of this explosion was completely different from the past, and the world that could still survive for a while was directly taken away by this explosion.
"That's the end of it?" Patchouli was shrouded in a misty glow, isolating all explosions from her body, "Didn't the cat demon say that these guys are strong and terrifying?" β
There was so much darkness all around that I couldn't see my fingers. However, the magic envoy of the Eight Extremes didn't need to worry about this, her magic aura could illuminate a large range in the primordial darkness, not to mention the "darkness of time and space" that was several levels away from the primordial darkness.
"Not true. It's definitely not over yet, and the enemy must have a more powerful backhand! The trust in her companions brought Pachouly to a spirit. There is no slackening of posture.
There is no doubt that this vigilance saved her life.
A large black double-edged scythe burst out of the darkness and slashed at the magician's waist. If you are hit by this cold and shining thing, even if it is a doppelganger of the Dharma God, you have to be divided into two parts. However, in front of her, who had been prepared, the enemy's deadly attack was just a useless show.
"Moonlight [Aphrodite's embrace]!"
The seven-colored rainbow light that surrounded Pache instantly turned the silver of the moon, protecting her like an eggshell. Hazy. It was as if a beautiful female phantom had opened her arms and embraced her gently.
"Squeak-"
The scythe sliced through the sturdy barrier of spells, making a piercing grinding sound that brought up a flash of sparks. At the same time, the immense power carried on the scythe was bounced back by the barrier. Directly knock the enemy hidden in the darkness dozens of meters away.
Since being promoted to the rank of Wizard, Pache has all had a "refract" effect on all of her lunar spells, which bounces all attacks applied to her back to their owners as they are. Whether it's spell energy or physical potential energy, it's no exception.
"Are you finally willing to show up, master here?" Pache floated in the air for a moment, chuckling and saying, "Although it is not a good habit to report your family background, I still have to remind you that sneak attacks are useless. β
As she spoke, a fireball had risen from the magic book, illuminating the dark void like the rising sun. The master of the space who tried to hide his body with the help of darkness again was illuminated on the spot, and completely lost the ability to hide himself.
"Sunshine [Apollo's Central Tour], a spell that can break most of the stealth effect, does not allow shadows to exist like the midday sun......" The magician of the Eight Poles was commenting with great interest, and then patted his head as if he suddenly remembered something, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "Oops, I accidentally made a speech like a stupid villain." Sure enough, have you seen too much jojo lately?,It's really not a good habit.γ β
The owner of this space also gave up trying to escape into the shadows, and floated in the air very simply. It was a girl with black hair and green eyes, with pale skin, wearing a black tights, cropped pants, and high heels. She has a simple white bow on her left waist, a pair of black horns on her head, a slightly asymmetrical structure similar to the tailbone of a vertebrate, and a pair of small black winglets growing on her back.
The girl carried a large black double-edged scythe with a handle about 3/4 the length of her body, and the blade was shaped like a deformed skull - the forehead part was elongated and sharpened as the outer blade, the occipital protrusion was sharpened as the inner blade, and the nasal bone was connected to the handle, and there was no part below the nasal bone.
"Hmm. Deadmaster, Lord of Death? Pache asked tentatively, throwing the useless thoughts out of her mind. Maybe it's a will, anyway, the members of the group who entered the reversed "pure white world" have all watched "Black Rock Shooter" recently, and there is no pressure to recognize these characters.
Deadmaster didn't answer, but swung his scythe. Rushed to the mageman again. Her face was indifferent and expressionless, and her green eyes flashed with a cold light to the bone, as if the person in front of her was some mortal enemy.
"Don't you want to communicate...... Paciuli relied on her defensive strength and simply opened her mouth on the battlefield, "People who refuse to communicate are either autistic or disdain to communicate." Maybe it's a bit narcissistic to say that, but I'm still a little confident in my own charm, and the latter shouldn't happen. So, do you have autistic tendencies, Lord of Death? β
Focused on attacking, the deadmaster swung his scythe. It was as if the person who had just been catapulted was not himself.
"Don't sneak attack, just attack without brains?" Patchouli shook her head and sighed, "You can't do that......"
Before she could finish speaking, two skulls larger than the girl suddenly burst out of the void and slammed into the silver-white spell barrier. The two big guys also have "reflex" properties, so the huge kinetic energy constantly jumps back and forth between the two, each time twice as strong as before.
Maybe tens of seconds passed. Maybe only a second or two passed before the magician's barrier shattered. The ultimate winner was the inexplicable skull. I don't know what that thing is made of.
"It's good that I'm prepared, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter." Patchouli had already teleported into the distance with a spell a moment before the shield shattered, leaving the huge power enough to penetrate the god's body into the void, "Lord of Death, you really gave me a big surprise, sure enough, the best place to perfect the spell loophole is on the battlefield." β
Deadmaster's waist twisted. A magician that shoots like a streamer into the distance. This space is her world, and every law is the most conducive to her action and play. If the opponent is not a law god of the main god energy level, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop her sword.
Faced with the crisis, Pache did not hesitate to drain the magic power in several philosopher's stones, and narrowly teleported out before the blade touched her. However, she is only a magician who lives in the big library all year round. The combat experience is far inferior to that of other companions, and he has no theoretical knowledge but cannot use it, so he can only be beaten passively.
"I would have asked others to train me if I knew it, so what spell should I use now?" Pache narrowly avoided the deadly attack, thinking of a countermeasure with a headache. The strategic spell just now consumed a large inventory of the Philosopher's Stone, and the instantaneous spell that forcibly shattered the void was extremely mana-consuming, and if it continued like this, it would have to be exhausted. Without the help of the Philosopher's Stone, she will lose most of her spell casting abilities, and she will wait for the rhythm of death.
Deadmaster didn't care what the other party was thinking, he just kept stepping up the attack. The merciless sweep and slash are getting faster and faster, compressing the opponent's living space little by little. Faced with a situation that was becoming more and more favorable to herself, her indifferent face couldn't help but show a happy smile.
"By the way, there's that melee spell!" A flash of inspiration flashed through Pachuali's mind, and she suddenly remembered a spell she had recently created, "Although I haven't tested the actual combat effect yet, I can't care so much!" β
She barely dodged the scythe sliced to her chest, allowing the tip of the blade to tear through her pajamas, revealing the massive peaks beneath herβan angel who had become an underwear-free as well.
"Magic Transformation. Dragon-slaying magic. Demon God Dragon! β
The black light, which symbolized sin, replaced the original seven-colored brilliance and became the only main theme around her. Immediately after that, the black light turned into dragon horns and dragon tails in the energy state, as well as dragon armor that seemed to be tailor-made. Unlike a certain group leader, her dragon armor perfectly shows the feminine arc of femininity, maintaining seductiveness and heroism at the same time, perhaps this is the true form of the demon god dragon.
The magic of the Eight Extremes has led to the development of many new spells when he is idle and bored, and "Magic Transformation" is one of them. As long as she can parse a new spell casting system, then she can use this magic to obtain the opponent's spell casting ability, and she can also get about 90% of the opponent's combat experience. It's just that the process of parsing is very difficult, and it is absolutely impossible to complete it without catching a caster and studying it thoroughly from top to bottom, inside and out.
As for how she learned the dragon-slaying magic of the demon god dragon...... Do you remember the days when a certain unlucky regimental leader was cut into a stick and planted in a flower pot?
The smile on Deadmaster's face faded, and the dragon's might of destruction on his enemy seemed to be substantial, with a maddening aura of sin in between. The vast majority of dragons are good at melee combat. The dragon is one of the best. In a world that is extremely beneficial for melee combat, there is nothing more frustrating than encountering the Demon God Dragon.
"Hey, what a serious 'sin', what the hell has she done!" Patchouli gasped, it was impossible for her to not see the black air flow wrapped around Deadmaster's body, "But it's with me." The more 'sins' you have, the stronger my fighting power will be! β
The dragon is a dragon chasing destruction, and although it is wrapped in countless "sins", it cannot use it at all, and can only become an accelerant for destruction. However, the Demon God Dragon is a new dragon born of sin-eating, and he can swallow the "sins" around his body into his body, and then release them after several times or even tens or hundreds of times of amplification. It can be said that the Demon God Evil Dragon is the best evolution direction of the Evil Dragon, and the only condition that restricts the development of this group is that it cannot find the perfect Demon God who is willing to live with the Evil Dragon...... The perfect demon god who loves the dragon. There is only one dream in the whole world.
That's right, the Calamity Dream didn't contribute the so-called "hard work" at the beginning, but bound his life to Xu Tianshi, otherwise how could it be possible to create a new dragon species like the Demon God Evil Dragon, which is simply a bug. It's a pity that there isn't even one person who understands this, after all, no perfect demon god existed before the Calamity Dream.
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Deadmaster took a deep breath, the expression on his face more solemn than ever. Playing right with a dragon melee fight, even she was a little frightened.
Pache was excited, on the other hand. "Magic Transformation" consumes one Philosopher's Stone every minute. With her current inventory, it is enough to support nearly half an hour or so.
"Let me think about what kind of magic the demon god dragon can do......" The dragon's magic made his finger tap his forehead. Then he clapped his hands as if he had thought of something and laughed, "Mu Q, just use this!" β
Pachouli took a deep breath, and the billowing black light poured into her mouth like a tide, and after only one circle in her body, she turned into a behemoth dragon power several times that of the previous one.
"Demon God Dragon's ...... Sin Slayer Dragon's Roar! β
A little black light emerged from her mouth, tumbling and turning into a small black ball. Followed by. A small beam of black light shot out of the ball, seemingly powerless. However, with every inch of this black mang, the sins that lingered around the Deadmaster diminished by ten, and the black beam grew a hundredfold. In the blink of an eye, the black light became a sea so thick that it was difficult to dodge and resist.
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Deadmaster grimaced, slashing his scythe in front of him. Two skulls stood side by side in front of her, keeping her in the air. The dragon's breath was so fast and so wide that she didn't have time to escape behind the enemy at her speed.
The next moment, the dragon's breath flooded Deadmaster's figure, and he didn't even make a splash.
"Phew-" Patchouli breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, looked at the tattered Deadmaster, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to have so many sins to strengthen my dragon breath to such an extent. Hey, how does it feel to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot? β
There were only a few strands of cloth left on Deadmaster's clothes, and his skin was covered with deep bone scars, even his internal organs had been melted away, and only two pieces of white bone remained in his arms. As for the two skulls...... It has long been blown away by the dragon's breath.
But she didn't care, the wounds quickly repaired themselves, and in the blink of an eye, they were as good as ever. Unfortunately, the clothes cannot be regenerated, so she can only continue to fight in a state of almost full fruit.
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Deadmaster didn't care about her situation, and she couldn't make her blush if her opponent was a male. In the face of an enemy who almost killed her with a single shot of dragon breath, she still rushed forward without fear of death.
"Tsk, if you can't communicate, you won't get effective information......" Patchouli smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, "Sure enough, you can only complete the task first." β
She clenched her fists, and then slammed into each other.
"Demon God Dragon's ...... Crack the Dragon's Howl! β
The terrible dragon howl resounded throughout the four fields, and the surrounding space climbed up like a mirror, and the sound of "click" was endless.
Before Deadmaster could rush in front of Pache Li, the delicate body of the red fruit exploded like a human bomb. Flesh, bones, internal organs, and even hair were all broken up and shattered in the dragon's howl, and in an instant, there was no corpse left.
"Mq, that's a lot of power." Pache was taken aback, completely unaware of the power of her magic. Unlike Dragon's Breath, "Sinbreaker Dragon's Roar" is to lure the enemy's "Sin" and make it explode, and the more Sins explode, the more hated they become.
"The lord of my family is powerful, and he deserves to be the person I like!" The magic made him smile happily, but his words were quite narcissistic. In other words, is her character setting wrong again? Why does the dignified Pache have narcissistic attributes......
"You, very happy?" (To be continued.) )
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