Chapter 63: Psionic Turret
Shaking off the weapon on his body, the black dragon pounced on a steel golem, and directly corroded the steel armor on his chest into a big hole with a breath, and the three clay golems next to him only had time to block one or two before Lin Ze swept away with a fierce tail flick. A single claw smashed the energy core in the Iron Golem's chest, and this power could harden the Black Dragon of the Iron Golem to tear apart the two Clay Golems that tried to control Darryl again.
"Toothy constructs, obscene controllers!" a wing pressed against Daryl, and a corrosive mist obscured his vision erupted from his mouth, the emerald mist breathing an intoxicating jewel color illuminated by the light source in the hallway, and the scattered mist shimmered like a rolling emerald gemstone.
The poisonous mist spread along the corridor to both ends, and the corrosive poisonous mist created by the chaotic nature and the golems at both ends began to work as soon as they came into contact, and the dark and smooth surface coating of the steel golem quickly peeled off, and the energy veins filled with Mithril and precious gems also became unstable under the effect of the poisonous mist.
The Iron Demon who was suffering from the poisonous mist breath on the front had turned into a rust-red scrap steel golem, and if it weren't for the secret Taling manipulating three clay golems to replace him, it wouldn't be long before the walking steel golem would have been crushed by its own weight.
These stout clay golems were rather bizarre, with very broad chests, thick arms, short, thick fingers, no necks, and a large, broad, flat head on them. The legs were short and bent, the wide, flat footboards gave them a stable lower plate, and the clay-made bodies smelled faintly earthy.
Although the Clay Golem is fragile in soft clay, its magic resistance and acceleration ability unlike the Iron Golem make this constructed creature very unfriendly to the Black Dragon in combat. Lin Ze's several strong charges were blocked by this disgusting thing by virtue of the number, and the dozen or so clay arms that Qi Qi gave birth to stopped the black dragon with a flat push, and behind them stood the tall stone golem and the steel golem, and for a while, the black dragon really couldn't do anything with these disgusting guys.
"Hey, I'm so grumpy, I still don't believe me!" The breath failed, and the strength was no more than half of the corridor Golem, the angry Lin Ze spewed out two green poisonous mist from his nostrils, and began to violently cast spells on the spot.
The suppression of the maze lock is very strong, and it seems to be aware of the characteristics of the rotten aura, this suppression does not directly act on Lin Ze, but finds another way to suppress the magic activity level around the entire corridor, which can be regarded as using the Internet speed to limit the download speed of traditional spellcasters like Daryl, making it impossible for Daryl to build a spell model at all.
But this black dragon ...... He's a spell-casting waste in the first place! He's even a waste in the use of essential spiritual energy.,The so-called spell casting is just a reckless reckless way while recalling the operation process corresponding to the maniacal one.,The impact of not being able to communicate with the magic network or anything is not very great.。
- But even so, Lin Ze's first preparation of the dissociation technique was a shameful failure.
Without him, it's just a daily mistake!
After the failure of channeling spiritual energy, Lin Ze seemed to hear a sneer in a trance, and the approaching golem made the black dragon extremely unhappy, so he simply crossed his heart, imitating the mad mind to dispatch the wildest emotions in his heart, and the surging spiritual power almost triggered the powerful amplification state of [Wild Excitement] with a burning posture.
Lin Ze could feel the unusually turbulent tide of energy around him, but out of distrust of his own abilities, he still chose the shockwave as the first spell he released.
A large amount of psionic energy was used by wild excitement to expand the shockwave, a spell of not a high level, and the body of the clay golem was still a little "crispy" compared to the stone golem and steel golem behind him, and the broken gems and dirt fragments were splattered everywhere under the destruction of the shockwave, and the clay golem in the first row did not carry the second wave of psionic shockwave and completely went down.
【Overclocking Shock】
The energy frenzy was detonated again, and the terrifying tremor even felt the entire tower, and some of the picture frames in the depths of the corridor jumped on the walls.
Lin Ze let out a roar and took advantage of the unstable standing of the golem in front of him to pounce directly, pounce, grapple, and then make up for a mouthful of strong acid or a strong corrosive breath after falling, the surrounding energy frenzy turned into ammunition for the psionic turret under the impetus of wild excitement, and all kinds of low-level but powerful psionic abilities swayed around like no money, with the sharp minions and terrifying breath of that body, this unreasonable black dragon brutally penetrated the golem group in front of him.
"Sir's use of psionic energy is no longer inferior to those of the masters I have seen. Daryl gave a pale face, although the overclocking shock released by Lin Ze earlier was not aimed at him, but the feeling that even the air was going to overwhelm the dead was still a little uncomfortable for a weak mage.
"Is Ta Ling usually at the top of the tower?" Lin Ze stood on the steps and looked at the fragments of the Golem that had been demolished below, saying that it was impossible not to feel heartache, after all, this was most likely the most valuable thing he had demolished at one time in his two lifetimes.
Darryl had also lived in the Piccolo Tower for a while when he was a mage's apprentice, and he knew about this, "Generally speaking, yes, the higher the tower, the higher the need for the Mystery Lock, the more strange and dangerous laboratories there are, and the Tower owner usually has the habit of building a stargazing platform on the top floor, so the Tower Spirit and the Mystery Hub of the entire ruins should be in that place." ”
"Let's go, let's go, when I find that Taling, I have to let him know what happened to the loser!" the black dragon continued to climb up with his dependents.
The corridor on the third floor of the tower is not at all the shabby appearance of the second layer of magic stone bricks, the bright red and gold carpet spreads from this end of the corridor to the deep corner of the corridor, the crystal chandelier above the head is powered by the magic crystal and swayes with a gentle pale gold white light, one side of the corridor is thirteen tightly closed arched doors and windows, and the other side is inlaid with thirteen mirrors symmetrical to the arched doors and windows, these mirrors are composed of multiple crystal lenses, which are rare ancient works of art. On the vaulted ceiling of the mirror gallery is a huge oil painting, swaying and vigorous, showing a picture of the vast forest and sea surging.
Walking in the mirror gallery, the clear sky and quiet garden scenery in the oil painting are reflected on the mirror wall, full of greenery, as if you are in the reckless forest sea with fragrant grass and lush trees.
Looking inward along the beginning of the corridor, you can also see a winding white river, and in the middle of the river sits a small forest building, the three-storey red brick building is very delicately depicted, white flowers, green trees, delicate red brick buildings, and if you look closely, you can still hear the laughter of the lady in the white dress on the swing.
"Huh?"
As soon as Lin Ze turned around, the corner of his eyes suddenly flashed, and when he turned back again, the swing was empty.
The swing wrapped around the flowers and vines was still swaying slightly, but the lady in the white dress who was swinging on the swing didn't know where she had gone.