Book 548 The trouble of being scared away
In the face of the sudden army of stupid bones, Aleusha seems to have fallen into these things, and he has to beat them to ashes.
For this kind of behavior, Zhou Shu did not speak, took out a poker and taught Nati to draw ghost cards with himself on the city wall. Now he has learned the knack of relieving his nervous mind from high pressure and is doing a great job of diverting his attention.
The gray witch also can't understand Zhou Shu, why she has to put a deck of cards in her pocket when she comes to another world, just like a primary school student going to sleep.
In fact, Zhou Shu has a card in his pocket, he doesn't smoke, that thing looks like a cigarette, but it also has the demeanor of a man when he goes out.
Aleusha had been busy all afternoon, and the bottle of magic restoring spray had already been consumed by her. It is said that the value of this bottle of things is about equivalent to the total income of the gray witch in half a year before, and now the two nouveau riche women do not hesitate to use it at all. Since the whole battle was a process of manipulating Mithril bullets, Aleusha was completed by standing on the top of the western wall, and the monster was not far from the west wall, and now it is receiving round after round of blows.
Zhou Shu looked at the skeleton monster that was broken up and regrouped, getting bigger and bigger, and its appearance became more and more complex and deformed, and it didn't even have a head, and he thought of the original Serpent of Malahers.
This basilisk is also an undead, and the gray witch just said casually while chatting that the basilisk has three of the four characteristics of the undead. Secretary Zhou has only heard of three kinds, namely immortality, recovery, and combination. There is also a kind of gray witch who probably forgot to say.
Apparently the basilisk is not immortal, but the resurgence and union are real.
Zhou Shu couldn't bear to raise his eyes and look at the drum tower monster that had become the size of two iron towers, and he was also disgusted enough.
These two things are like swallows building a nest, sticking human bones to themselves haphazardly, thigh bones are arranged and combined into thicker bones to form the backbone of the monster, the spine is spread out one by one, and the sesame seeds on the baked cake are generally covered outside the bones, and the rest of the bones appear on the monster's body in a disorderly manner, forming the outline of the monster like deposited fat. The human skull is like an embellishment, densely gathered on the top of the monster, like a hives on the neck of a human.
The two monsters look completely different. But on the whole, it looks like a giant slug, and can only lie on the ground and squirm and be beaten.
After the monster grew in size, Aleusha began to manipulate the Mithril Bullet to break it one by one, and Mithril turned liquid again. Thousands of degrees of heat from magic, then the liquid body weaves into a web and sprinkles it on the monster, burning the bones even more finely.
When Zhou Shu was watching Aleusha's attack, he was very grateful that he was friends with her. If it's an enemy, then I'm afraid he won't survive more than half a second under her, and it's the first time he understands why the gray witch always laughs at herself, saying that she is the female dick of magicians. Now it seems that this is true, and she is not humble at all.
In the face of a battle of this level, Ban Shi'er and the Archer Knight didn't want to look any further, they were afraid to take a few more looks. I can't even tell the difference between the real world and the deification. The drama that is taking place in the city is more terrifying and spectacular than the battles that appear in songs and legends.
Tackling the last two monsters was a little tricky for Aleusha, and she felt like she was challenging a difficult game, hoping that the two would merge together, and then she would use her heat magic to burn them to ashes. If she had slowly burned the skeleton in the first place. Maybe it's long gone, and it's still thankless to get it now.
For two skeletons to fuse into one, they need to be defeated both at the same time before they can be put back together. After repeated tentative attacks, the monster was already crumbling, and just standing there dropped its skull from its body, just like a human would lose dandruff.
Finally. After Aleusha manipulated the Mithril Bullet to cause a massive explosion, the mountain of two piles of bones collapsed, rolling up billowing bone dust. Aleusha covered his nose to avoid inhaling the filth, and flew off the walls to see the bones reshape up close.
After Zhou Shu walked away from Alyusha, he had time to ask the gray witch. "Aleusha, do you have any hobbies?"
"What? you have a crush on her?" said the Grey Witch was quite sensitive.
"Not really. Zhou Shu waved his hand and denied, "I always feel that she is the kind of person who can't stop being keen on one thing." ”
In the same way that the huge battle that occurs when two calcium-rich monsters collapse, the momentum they cause when they come together is just as remarkable. Zhou Shu saw from afar on the city wall that the white bones were surging and tumbling on the ground like ocean waves, and then the solid bones gathered into a liquid ocean, condensing into huge and constantly changing white bone droplets. It's like a giant water balloon that has been kneaded by someone.
The sphere stood in place, the bones that made up its body constantly rotating around it. At some point, the monster seems to have broken through the eggshell of a drop of water, from which it has been reshaped and reborn, leaving behind a cloud of bones and rubble that is too fine to be reassembled, and a cloud of smoke and dust.
Zhou Shu didn't really think that these bones were left by the humans who had just died in this city, because thinking about them would give him nightmares. For a long time, he had preferred that the soul existed, which was completely different from Yu Asuka, who believed that reproducing the body and memories was equivalent to resurrection.
Yu Feiniao does not believe in the existence of a soul because there is no evidence for this. The man's weight was reduced by 21 grams after his death, at least on the living side, which was completely unsuccessful in observing.
Zhou Shu had argued with Yu Feiniao about this topic once before, but it was actually just a small talk, and neither of the two sides could convince anyone in the end, and they both thought that it was a waste of time, so they hugged each other and rolled the sheets.
At this moment, Zhou Shu persuaded himself. If human beings really have zài souls...... Master Zhou looked helplessly at the monster that had been reborn from the pile of bones......
It would be sad if people had souls.
Aleusha finished his job and watched the thrilling scene up close, and was finally satisfied.
She has already used the camera to capture the spectacular scene at 360 degrees, and she can take it home and make it into a 3D movie. In the peaceful First World, it was basically useless to see such a spectacular thing, and she was going to show it to her friends and show it off to them.
The self-satisfying shoot is over, and the real battle is about to begin.
When the Aleusha boss hit this kind of Cheng dù, he also felt some of the difference of these bones. She is a witch and knows a lot about magic. The more she struck, the more she felt that the purpose of these things being here was not as simple as scaring herself.
The value of resuscitation magic is completely lost in the First World, and can only be used to scare people. The resurrected dead by this magic are barely combative, and they can't even beat a boy with a bat and a pimple-covered face.
Aleusha knew that his enemies were also magicians. The enemy knows that he is a magician, and the enemy knows that he has easily dealt with the werewolf monster. So, what is the purpose of using these people killed by werewolves to cast spells? It is definitely not a boring thing in the first world to resurrect the dead and scare people.
The magicians of this world themselves have extremely low magical power, and such a large-scale magic is definitely not performed by one person. They are so exhausted that they seem to be fighting the enemy very seriously.
Aleusha didn't just get the bones together for fun, although there was a reason for playing with them, but she did it mainly to give the enemy mage a chance. If they really want to fight themselves, then help them out. Give them a powerful monster as combat power, not those broken skeletons of brittle bub.
Now, with the continuous combination and regeneration of Tongguò, the white bone behemoth has been formed. Aleusha figured out if he let himself manipulate the monster. should be able to take him around the world. If it's the total amount of magic that the Gray Witch has, that's the amount of time she takes to walk the dog back and forth when she's at home.
If the magicians of this world manipulate such a behemoth, it would probably take ten minutes for those spellcasters to run out of energy and die with withered brains.
Aliusha smiled and looked down at the white-flowered monster below him in the sky, grabbed his phone and searched for a spell, and whispered it to the monster.
It's a simple spell that forcibly holds the magic and doesn't allow it to be disconnected halfway. To use a computer analogy. It is to use a computer virus to cancel the shutdown command of the computer, unless you directly turn on the power, the computer will always be turned on.
Aleusha did this to unplug the magician. She couldn't find the magicians hiding nearby, and the witches of temperature and metal were not good at finding people, so she had to use more extreme methods to kill her enemies. And she did. It's forcing the enemy mages to overdraw their mana, causing them to die of withering brains.
The battle between magicians has never been a simple competition of strength and magic, and the magician himself is a symbol of wisdom, and it is natural that the head is used more when fighting. Those who only compare their strength are reckless men -
The ruined city of the dead is coming to an end, the last of the dim gray rays of sunlight looming over the horizon.
In an arrow tower in the area of the west city wall, Zhou Shu expanded the window of the arrow tower with three fists and two feet, and sat in it with three girls, staring at Alyusha who was working and the huge white bone beast like a peak.
The Grey Witch stood outside the arrow tower, and she said that it was too hot inside, and that it was better to be blown by the wind outside. In fact, the mobile phone she carries with her is equipped with air conditioning, which can keep her temperature in a certain range.
Telling this kind of lie is also out of helplessness of the Gray Witch, she now feels a little lost, and the monster in front of her can almost be seen as the first letter of challenge issued to her by the Eighth World. Whatever the magician who summoned and dominated the monster wanted to do, as long as the goal of invading and occupying the Eighth World remained the same, then these people would inevitably go to their opposite.
The Grey Witch is confident that she can easily deal with this skeleton, she can make any life plunge into darkness like mud, even if it is an undead, as long as he is bulky enough, it can be devoured, it is not difficult to defeat the one in front of her, the difficult thing is to be the enemy of all the monsters in the world, and not allow one failure.
Inside the Arrow Tower, the Archer Knight, who was not very talkative, opened and closed his lips as if asking himself, "Those who are against us...... What does he want?"
The Archers knew what they wanted, and it was simple, the rise of the family. She felt that if she had the strength of either of the two magicians who were fighting at this time, she would have achieved her goal by showing it to the king.
So, what do people with that kind of power want? if they have what they want...... The Knight of the Archer spat out a few more words, 'Do you want to give it to him directly...... Isn't it bad?'
Zhou Shu is now in a lonely and lonely state, and when he sees such a picture, he can still maintain a normal heart, Zhou Shu thinks that he only knows one Hannah, and no one else should be able to do this. Even Yu Changsheng, who was very young and looked like Yu Feiniao's mother, shouldn't be able to do this.
The monster, which has no means of attack other than swinging the deformed bones to drive away, looks weak and desolate in the face of the gray witch in the sky who doesn't even bother to dodge. The bigger the body, the bigger the person. When they express a sense of powerlessness, they are more likely to be sympathized.
The tears of the little girl and the tears of the giant, the latter obviously contained more content and suffering.
Bai Gu felt like a poor giant to Zhou Shu at this time, born with fear, filth, and other bad nouns and adjectives, but now he was so powerless.
"What does he want?" Zhou Shu picked up the archer's question and gave an answer, "The werewolf invasion should be afraid of Ban Shi'er, Ban Shi'er is too powerful as an assassin, and no one wants to live in fear of being assassinated by her." So the person who manipulated the werewolf wanted her dead. We can't give this point. ”
The Knight of the Archer glanced at Zhou Shu and noticed the 'we' in his words.
"We?" she emphasized.
"That's right. Zhou Shu nodded, "We, a few of us." ”
Ban Shi'er had long thought that these werewolves were recruited by herself. These people who died and turned into white bones in an instant, and now become monsters, also killed themselves. She appeared to be strong, did not run away from the facts, acquiesced to this in her heart and pleaded guilty to the God she believed in. What she didn't expect was that Zhou Shu, a foreigner who had saved her life and hadn't known her for a long time, would say, 'Those people want her life.' We can't give'.
Ban Shi'er pursed her lips, feeling a little better. Zhou Shu had already seen the culprit of the destruction of the city and his own sin, but he did not blame himself and protected himself.
Master Zhou often inadvertently gains the favor of the opposite sex, and today his special ability is also being played normally. However, he didn't give Ban Shi'er time to improve his favorability of him. He had something else to say.
"The werewolf attack is over, and the magicians and their disgusting tricks come in. I'm not sure what they're trying to do, but this skeleton doesn't have attack power, and the people manipulating these things aren't trying to kill us. ”
"They're tempting. ”
It was Nati who said it.
Zhou Shu, who was interrupted, smacked his lips and said unhappily: "Don't answer the phone, it's okay." You can say it yourself. ”
Nati was not afraid of this Zhou Shu at all, her eyes looked around casually, ignoring him.
Zhou Shu had no choice but to continue to explain, "The magicians who manipulated the dead corpses were frightened by Aleusha's methods of dealing with werewolves, they didn't know if Aleusha was really capable of dealing with werewolves easily, and they didn't know if this move against werewolves was a one-time method that consumed a lot of money. ”
"So they're tempting. "It's Nati answering again.
Zhou Shu raised his hand to the back of her head and scolded in Chinese, "I'll interject you again!" Nati is completely incomprehensible, but also reflects the benefits of mastering a foreign language.
Now Zhou Shuyan doubted it, and the woman of Aleushana also guessed this, so she used her powerful and endless magic so much. She is showing off her strength, it is a military exercise, hoping that the enemy will know the difficulties and retreat.
After such a show-off, if the power of the Shadow of Calamity, the fir princess, and some other strange forces is not as strong as that of Aleusha Xàn, then his side should be able to settle down for a while, and this is the benefit of force deterrence.
Again, this will force the enemy to hide in the shadows. Zhou Shu didn't think that the contradiction between the fir princess and his sick princess could be resolved, and the pitiful appearance of the fir princess at that time hurt Zhou Shu when he thought about it. If this woman is really settled, then when she reappears, it will be a tsunami-like scene-
Zhou Shu's reasoning is not very accurate, he has always thought that he has no talent for being a detective, which is not wrong.
Aleusha did not see through the joints at all and deliberately showed force, as Zhou Shu guessed. In fact, she just wanted to squeeze the mages who desecrated the corpse dry, nothing more.
The original creator of revival magic was the witch, at least in the first world, so the witch has a deep affection for the revival type of extremely mutant magic, which is equivalent to the black history of witches.
Now, the magicians who unravel the witches' scars have died in the magician's workshop, and if a forensic doctor were to dissect their bodies to see the cause of death, they would find their brains shrunken to the size of walnuts. And the magic power they injected into the magic array that controlled the magic was not much left.
Outside, the Bone Behemoth suddenly fell silent, although it had never opened its mouth at all, but it had always given people the feeling that it had been roaring, but now it had stopped roaring.
"It's time. Aleusha raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure.
As she did this, the huge body made of white skeleton made a sound like rusty gears, dry and weak. This was followed by the death of a huge creature and a loud sound of its body slamming into the ground.