Demon Martial Arts Chapter Ninety-Three: Evil

The gray magic scroll appears to be made from the skin of an unknown animal, and at first glance the texture of its surface is very similar to that of a human skin.

As the scroll slowly unfolded in Shogues's hand, countless transparent tentacles stretched out from the surface of the gray magic scroll like flexible worms, and an indescribable stench gradually spread around, like the smell of a rotting corpse exposed to the sun.

Shugues's footsteps stopped, and the rhythmic chanting in his mouth also stopped, and he stood next to the barbarian strong man and the leader of the earth red deer, his hands folded, the gray scroll in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a complex energy eye in the center of his hands.

The male earth red deer also stopped, quiet as if the madness just now was just an illusion, but judging from its white and gray eyes and the unconscious saliva at the corners of its mouth, it was obvious that the monster was completely controlled by the magic released by the magic scroll.

Puff pass! puff pass......

The magician Hughus's extremely cold ice grip lost its magical effect, and the weakened earth deer, which had been eroded by the magical energy, fell to the ground one after another.

The barbarian strong man let go of the leader of the earth red deer in his hand, walked quickly to the side of a relatively strong mare, and quickly pulled out the tooth blade on his belt and poked five blood holes in the mare deer's body.

The sturdy mare and the herd of red deer behind it were obviously capable of moving, but for some reason, as if they were afraid of something, they all knelt on the ground one by one, all of them were limp and limp, not daring to move at all, so they resigned themselves to letting the barbarian strong men poke bloody wounds on their bodies one by one.

There was a slight murmur in the air, a whisper that was just hard to hear, but difficult to grasp when you felt it carefully, as if it were the whisper of a ghost in a person's ear, and when one came back to his senses, he was horrified to find that this maddening murmur came from the measuring eyes of Hughgos with his hands together.

The movement of the barbarian man's hand stopped, and as if he had woken up from the influence of magic, he retreated and distanced himself from the red deer.

But the strange situation did not stop there, the magician Xiugus opened his hands, and the eyes that could only be measured stretched out with transparent tentacles, and slowly floated towards the ground red deer.

The sound of a thick and noisy incantation rang out, and Shogues recited the incantation alone as if several people were working their magic here.

The energy eyes in mid-air began to show their true abilities under the control of magic magic.

Energy tentacles extended from the gray eyes, and gradually intersected into a transparent energy network in mid-air, and at the same time, dozens of energy tentacles also fluttered and hung down from the energy network, like hungry leeches into the wounds of the group of earth red deer on the ground, greedily sucking the blood of the earth red deer.

The gray energy eyes gradually took on other colors, and the energy network intertwined by the tentacles also turned blood-colored, and the blood that was extracted was first concentrated in the energy eyes, and then the purified blood was injected into the body of the sturdy female earth red deer through the energy network.

Even if a part of the blood energy essence is absorbed by the energy evil eye in mid-air, the energy contained in the remaining part of the purified blood is not something that an ordinary earth red deer can bear, so this female earth red deer also experienced the madness process experienced by the earth red deer just now, but it is obvious that the impact of passive forced madness on this earth red deer is devastating, judging from its wounds that are broken by thick muscles, its life span is probably less than a day.

"Huh-" Xiugus's hand was put down, and forcibly using his spiritual power to urge the magic scroll of the undead system was indeed a great burden for him with his own attribute of the ice system, but the task from the upper echelons of the guild could not be refused by him, fortunately, for him, the difficult part was almost over, and then as long as the selected few demonic beasts were brought to the alchemy fusion array, the next work should be taken over by the elf.

As soon as he thought of this, the magician Xiugus looked towards the fighter Atra, and was a little worried that the guy had gone too far, so that he would cause too many monsters to die, affecting the mood of the natural elf, and thus having a bad impact on this mission.

However, it was this casual glance back that made Shogues startled.

In this world, the destructive power that low-level speed fighters can cause is lower than that of force attribute fighters, and in order to survive in this world where strength is supreme, most speed attribute fighters will prepare a weapon and equipment with strong attack combat attributes for themselves, such as the weapon made by the alchemist in the hands of Atla, which itself has the negative effect of weakening the enemy, and if you encounter a variety of powerful opponents with high resistance, you can also apply special poison to this weapon in combination with the weakening effect of the weapon itself, thereby reducing the opponent's ability in all aspectsto produce a great effect where one plus one is greater than two.

But obviously, Atla's opponents at this time do not have strong strength and ability, so his behavior at this time is obviously something else.

The withered yellow liquid exudes a disgusting and dizzying smell, this is a special epidemic type venom, its original purpose is to deal with those weak but large number of low-level magical beasts, as long as one magical beast is infected with this virus, this alchemist processed venom can infect the entire target group in a very short period of time, both the lethality and the contagion rate is very high.

"Kill one and save three?" A sneer tugged at the corner of Atra's mouth, and the scimitar in his hand swung towards the Wind Pony, who was still controlled by the weakening effect, "I'd like to see if your 'Elven Code' can be followed up as promised." ”

"Get out of the way!" Shogues' loud shout made Atra's men pause, and then a fierce wind from behind him instantly raised Atra's vigilance to the extreme.

Wow –

A long mark of water on the edge of the lake stretched all the way to the shore of the lake, and Atra pursed his mouth and touched the position of the back of his neck, as his arm was raised in front of him, on the tips of his fingers, a few faint strands of blood deeply stimulated Atra's nerves.

"Huh. Snorting lightly as if angry, Atra looked at the black lone wolf who was whispering at him in the water not far away, glared at him with an expression that could barely suppress his anger, and said, "Really, even you brute is on her side, right?"