Chapter 380: The Skeleton's Loyalty (Part I)

[The real outbreak is perseverance. See end of chapter]

This cloud flow of ninth-level magicians is unexpectedly strong, and the ninth-level single attack magic is still a compound magic, and its lethality is probably the most complex of the magic below the ninth-level. Especially for necromancers, the Dark Light Burst is a deadly form of magic.

Most mages are capable of some elemental conversion, even if they don't have skills like Salin's. However, the transformation of the dark element into the light element requires incomparably exquisite skills, as well as strong spiritual power and elemental control ability.

Necromancers are also very sensitive to the elements, even without magic strings. Especially the dark element, which is loved by undead creatures, when the dark element is condensed, it has actually produced an elemental affinity with the undead creatures, and the subsequent light explosion is fatal.

It's like a piece of metal that becomes brittle at an ultra-low temperature and then suddenly disintegrates from the inside.

The Dark Light Burst hit the mechanical undead, and the parts of the almost undead that were hit by the Light Burst were all corroded to pieces. At least an inch thick of metal and bone had been corroded, and the mechanical undead howled. While scolding the winged skeletons, he shouted, "Human......s!

With a buzz, there was an elemental resonance sound in the rock cave, and immediately after, the two dark elemental crystals quickly condensed and collapsed inward.

"Soldier, give me more undead!" The mechanical undead immediately changed his words, and the human attack outside turned out to be continuous. His immortality also has a limit. If the dark lightburst continues, he will be killed by the lightblast sooner or later. At least when he lost his ability to resist, the human could seal him away, slowly kill him, or make some kind of equipment.

The Winged Skull was hiding in the body of the mechanical undead, and the first dark lightburst did not attack him, but as an eighth-level undead, he sensed the threat of the dark lightburst to himself. At this time, whatever the mechanical undead asks, he will agree. It is now impossible to summon the undead, and the mechanical undead can only be fed with the undead that they carry with them.

The Winged Skull was heartbroken, and the undead he carried with him were all strong in combat. Fortunately, the intelligent undead are all in the Bone Castle, otherwise they would have vomited blood even if they were used to feed the mechanical undead, even if they were a skeleton of bones.

With such an exchange, the four dark elements have been condensed. Collapsing inward, the third round of attacks began. In this space, there is no escaping mechanical undead. He wasn't good at defending against magic, and he didn't have to pay attention to ordinary attacks, but now the dark light burst corroded his body like a metal machine that had been used for tens of thousands of years, and there were holes everywhere.

The Wingskull is in the body of the mechanical undead, constantly filling these holes with undead magic, and at the same time feeding the undead directly to the mechanical undead.

The mechanical undead repaired themselves while desperately digging holes in the rocks to escape. Now he didn't have to threaten him with winged skeletons, he also knew that he was afraid, and that human's attack doubled in strength every time.

As intelligent beings, the mechanical undead know what traits of humans are the most terrifying. That is the desire for knowledge, if he is caught, this human magician, under the domination of the desire for knowledge, can definitely decompose himself into the most primitive elemental structure, and even the soul will not let go.

Thousands of soul fires were consumed by the golden flames of the mechanical undead, digested in their bellies. At the same time, the flesh and bones of these undead were digested. If there is no dark light explosion, this magic is constantly pounding. After these thousands of undead are devoured, the mechanical undead will at least turn into a behemoth that is more than twenty meters tall and nearly a hundred meters long.

Pain!

The mechanical undead no longer had the strength to curse the winged skeletons, and the dark elementals silently collapsed, expanded, and turned into light elements, washing away everything in the cavern. His golden soul fire was inside his body, and pain could also be felt.

Mechanical undead who didn't know what pain was since they were born, now want to roll on the ground in pain. His six mechanical feet were inserted deep into the stone floor. The metal drill bit is still in a crazy big hole, but now the consumption is too great, and the light explosion appears, and the drill bit will be at least half corroded.

"Bing, you must kill that guy and turn him into an undead for me to eat!" The mechanical undead suddenly stretched out dozens of huge drills from his chest and advanced into the stone wall. The undead power provided to him by the winged skeleton was rapidly consumed.

"Shut up!" Wingskull shouted angrily. If he could kill that ninth-level magician, how could he release the trouble of mechanical undead. Once this thing grows, it's extremely difficult to control. If he hadn't restrained himself, the tens of thousands of people in the White Bone Castle would not be enough for him to kill.

The mechanical undead strained on the ground on all six legs, and half of its head burrowed into the rock. Even so, the back of the head was still half corroded by the light blast. Sixteen dark elemental crystals collapsed and expanded at the same time, releasing the power of the light element, causing half of the mechanical undead's body to disappear.

The winged skeleton hurriedly released a metal giant shield, which was no longer a weapon in the human sense, after being thrown. Standing on the ground, more than a meter thick and more than five meters high, it is a metal block. This is the metallized steel rock he used to research, and after making it into a shield, he originally wanted to summon an eighth-level undead as a weapon.

Now the fifth round of attacks of the dark light explosion directly turned this shield into ashes.

Dozens of meters thick of the rock, the ninth-level mage's control ability has not diminished in the slightest, and almost all of the attack power is towards the mechanical undead, with only a few missing, expanding the rock cave by more than twice the space.

Because of throwing the shield, one of the winged skeleton's left hand was hit by the light blast and disappeared directly. His bones were harder than ordinary ninth-level undead and difficult to destroy. It's just a fivefold increase in attack power, so that this ninth-level magic has already ignored the level gap.

Thirty-two dark elemental crystals appeared inside the cavern, collapsing inward.

The winged skull screamed and took out the treasured soul fire, which had been taken from Judy Koko's head. He swallowed it without hesitation, and the Undead King's soul fire went straight into his mind, enveloping the silver soul fire of the winged skull. To devour.

Thirty-two dark light explosions were triggered at the same time, and the mechanical undead also screamed, violently shrinking the golden soul flame into a small dot, and undead runes with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly appeared on the outer layer, spinning violently.

In some haste, the dark light burst with the final blow, and everything in the space was reduced to ashes, leaving only two things behind. The head of the mechanical undead, and a silver-red soul fire.

The Winged Skull felt the omnipresent element of light invade its own soul fire, and Judy Koko's soul fire was purified by a powerful force and fused into its own soul fire. That moment. Countless memories were triggered by a dark lightburst and then erased. In the fire of Judy Koko's soul, a square symbol flew up and flickered in the air.

The symbol let out a low sigh, as if to know that Judy Koko was utterly destroyed.

Outside the rock, on the magic array under the feet of the ninth-level magician, six ninth-level demon cores clicked, shattered, and then were washed away by the water and turned into ashes.

The magician paused for a moment, and then was relieved, and the final blow, the light explosion of sixty-four dark element crystals, the success rate was not high. It is difficult to complete it with six ninth-level demon cores. If it's something like a dragon crystal, it's possible to complete this most terrifying single attack magic.

Even so, the ninth-level mage didn't think that the necromancer inside the rock would survive.

This attack is equivalent to a perfect magic test, the consumption of six ninth-level demon cores, and I hope that Agareth can compensate for it. Thinking of this, the magician flicked his fingers, attracting hundreds of streams of water, cutting through the magic array, destroying this ninth-level magic array in an instant.

This is his exclusive skill and does not want to divulge.

After doing this, the ninth-level mage priest parted the lake water and flew directly onto the surface of the lake, the water pressure close to two hundred meters deep, for him, there was almost no obstacle at all.

The eighth-level magician was waiting on the surface of the water, and when he saw him come out, he whispered, "Master, how is it?"

"They should all be dead, you take people down, open the rocks, see what loot is left, and if there is anything that has not been destroyed, bring it back to me." The ninth-level magician finished. Fly towards the harbor.

He didn't think that anything could withstand his magic attack in such a small space, and it was cautious enough to leave an eighth-level magician.

Inside the rock cave, the sixty-four dark elemental crystals did not collapse inward, but suddenly burrowed into the soul fire of the winged skeleton. Judy Koko's soul fire was pierced by the dark elemental crystal, and the square symbol swooped up, trying to merge into the soul fire of the winged skeleton.

The Winged Skull knew that it was not good, and he used his remaining strength to forcibly urge the sixty-four dark elemental crystals and slammed into it. The dark elemental crystallization was stabilized by this symbol, and at this time, it suddenly erupted, but the symbol was a thing without wisdom, a pattern of rules left by Shang Lan.

Sixty-four dark elemental crystals collapsed violently, and the square symbol reversed direction, wrapping the dark elemental crystals.

The winged skeleton felt the terrifying power within the symbol erupt, and the symbol that was bent into the shape of a sphere expanded, contracted, expanded, contracted. Judy Koko's memory, which had been completely erased, seemed to reappear in the soul fire of the winged skeleton.

What a powerful inheritance ability!The Wing Skull didn't know where this symbol came from, he didn't know who Shang Lan was, he only knew that this name was the person who left the symbol. If he were to be caught in the Soul Flame, he would lose his freedom forever, and he would be implicated by Sarin.

Never!

The Winged Skull instantly comprehended a little skill of elemental collapse transformation, and he used his spiritual power to control the remaining elements in the space, including his soul fire, while pouring into his core, the source of undead power.

"Don't!" The mechanical undead was originally pretending to be dead, but seeing the winged skeleton desperately trying to burn everything completely, he would definitely be affected if he was seriously injured. He didn't know why Wingsbones did this, and he thought that Wingbones had changed his mind and wanted to kill him completely. The mechanical undead are really scared, why? Why should that skeleton give up eternal hope! Is it just to protect the safety of the undead plane? What is this about a skeleton!

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