Chapter 381: The Bitter Cloud Streamer (I)

Rex is getting married. If there is going to be a wedding, the Myers continent is too far away, everyone, let's use a monthly pass to congratulate her. The transformation of Wing Skull, Neris, Rex, Sika, Elenor and others is almost complete, and I will be sorry for everyone if I don't get married. After the character is completed, there is a new adventure, 2011, I continue to work hard to explore the unknown area of the Myers continent]

The golden zombie left behind by the Three Kings actually contained such a powerful power in his body, and there were secrets that the winged skeleton had not discovered. It wasn't until his own soul fire took possession of this body that he discovered that the body of this zombie was full of soul energy.

The Winged Skull was originally wise, and once absorbed the soul of a human mage, and when absorbing Judy Coco's soul fire, it was once again supplemented by various undead knowledge. That moment of glimpse. When Judy Koko's memories are completely gone, Winged Skull benefits immensely.

It's just that the winged skeleton looked at this body, which had no resemblance to his original self, and he was very awkward. The sound of rock digging outside was getting closer and closer, and the winged skeleton simply didn't think much about it, he forcibly extracted these soul energies and began to transform his body.

The pure energy in the Golden Zombie's body was used by the Winged Skull to transform its body, and the original body was familiar to him, and it was also the most important connection between him and Salin. If even the shell has changed, is he still a winged skeleton?

The Winged Skull didn't hesitate, although this body was good, it wasn't what he liked. If he had kept this shell, he would have slowly transformed into a human form. The winged skeleton rushed to a gust of cold, why do you want to be a human being?

Behind the golden zombie, a pair of beautiful bone wings grew, which were completely different from the previous wing skeletons, in addition to the skeleton, there were also golden feathers. And the bone wings themselves don't feel hard, but rather like blood flowing deep into the bones. The golden feathers were extremely soft, and each of the hollow feathers flowed with the soul energy that the winged skeleton liked the most.

The excess material on the zombie's body is used by the winged skeleton to transform its body into a skeleton again. It's just that this skeleton is a faint gold, and the soul fire in the eye socket is almost transparent silver-red. The bone wings behind the wing skull look like they are in the frescoes of the Holy See. The creatures of the kingdom of God possess the ordinary, and they do not feel the breath of the dead on the outside, but exude a holy radiance.

The Three Monarchs were so generous that they wanted to create a demigod?Winged Skull felt that the level of soul energy they had absorbed was too high, and let their soul fire transform again. The original silver-red soul fire now extracted the absorbed dark elemental energy and wrapped it outside, turning into a pure black color. Any light that hits it seems to be absorbed.

Wing Skull was overjoyed, this dark element could be replenished in any space at any time, with this layer of protection, he would not be afraid of most of the divine arts in the Holy See in the future! To be exact, the divine arts of the same level could no longer restrain themselves.

The winged skull stretched out its hands, and the two dark golden hand bones struck each other, making a metallic sound that was not the original. The voice was a little low, but very delicate. It's really a high-grade undead material, but it's a pity that Judy Koko's memory doesn't know much, otherwise, he would have known the true purpose of this zombie.

Time is running out. The winged skeleton can't transform this shell perfectly, and the people from outside will come in. He wasn't too afraid of the eighth-level magician, what he was afraid of was that after being entangled, the ninth-level magician would come back.

The regained body is certainly strong, and it can even be said to be perverted. The soul fire has also evolved and sublimated, but compared to the ninth-level magician, it is nothing, after all, the magician will not fight you hand-to-hand, but will attack you with powerful ninth-level magic.

The undead space expanded again, and the Winged Skull knew that it was essentially advanced and became a ninth-level undead. If your soul fire and this body can fit together perfectly, you will be able to exert a combat power equivalent to that of the Undead King. Wingskull thought for a moment, took out a green ghost in cyberspace, and summoned the undead inside one by one.

The mechanical undead watched the changes in the winged skeleton and was a little alarmed. He didn't dare to speak, and the winged skeleton lowered his head, kicked the fragment of the mechanical undead with his foot, found the broken jade, and put it into the undead space.

"The humans out there are about to come in, and you'll either re-sign a contract with me, or I'll imprison you forever. The choice is yours. ”

"Okay, I'll sign a hundred-year contract with you!" The mechanical undead felt that the contract between himself and the Winged Skull had been dissolved, and the Winged Skull's current soul fire was too powerful, he didn't dare to disobey, otherwise the Winged Skull wouldn't have to die with him, he only needed to extract a trace of the soul fire and pay the price of his strength. Coupled with the energy of the burning divine crystal, it can indeed imprison him forever.

"Who said it was a hundred-year contract, I need a slave now!" Wingskull sneered, grabbed the metal fragment that hid the soul fire, and said, "You'd better agree, I've learned a new skill and need an experiment." ”

"No, I'm not a slave!" cried the mechanical undead.

Wingskull said, "The more cruel the guy, the softer the bones. Something like you that shouldn't exist on the undead plane, I'd love to wipe you out completely. But I am more than happy to torment you, so that you will never have peace, so that I can extract the crystals of fear. ”

"Fear crystallizes!how can you ......?"

"I just got it, so hurry up and write the contract, and in ten minutes at most, the people from outside will come in. The Wingskull collected the fragments of the mechanical undead together, summoned a fourth-level zombie, and with a finger of his hand, melted the zombie and sank into liquid, allowing the mechanical undead to absorb it.

Wing Skull is right, the more cruel people are, in essence. The softer the bones. Otherwise, the mechanical undead would not have given a second contract in just a few minutes. This second contract is still the most helpless slave contract.

After signing the contract, the Wingskull released more undead to devour the mechanical undead. The recovery speed of the mechanical undead was terrifying, and in less than five minutes, his height was more than fifteen meters, and his length was also more than forty meters. This time, the quality of the undead provided by the Winged Skull was better, and a large amount of soul fire was absorbed by the mechanical undead, and countless tiny cogs appeared on his body, spinning rapidly.

Six gigantic arthropods. The joints are completely mechanical, and the joints are covered with thin magic patterns.

Wingskull was satisfied, the way he intimidated others was learned from Saleen, and it was direct and effective.

The eighth-level magician on the water surface is a little boring, and he has infinite admiration for the ability of the ninth-level magician, even if he is promoted, it will still be so. The gap between the two sides is not something that can be explained by the magic strings. The ninth-level mage had more power than any mage he knew.

Perhaps, only Alchemy City has such a powerful existence, right?

Underwater mining of rocks is a group of swordsmen and puppets. The swordsmen wore armor that could breathe underwater, and these armors were also the key to the equipment of the Cloud Empire's salvage ships in shallow water.

Most magic armor is fully enclosed, but the one in the Cloud Empire was specially researched for underwater activities, and it can also resist strong water pressure.

The golem wields huge machinery and cuts through the rocks. A few low-level mages used their magic to blow the rock chips away, and now most of the rock has been cut open, and at most it is more than three meters thick, so that you can see inside.

The huge cutting machinery constantly gushes out corrosive liquids that soften the rocks, which are only used when mining the seabed for Adamantite or Mithril, which are not afraid of corrosion.

Hundreds of swordsmen stared closely under the rock in the water, the rock was cut inch by inch, and suddenly, there was a loud bang under the cutting machine, the crystal-covered gears broke, a black hole hole appeared, and the water in the lake rushed in under the strong pressure.

This rock was cut in advance!

Immediately, the huge hilly-like rock made a deafening sound, and the water of the lake in a radius of hundreds of meters trembled with it, and the top of the rock, which was cut into an opening with a diameter of more than three meters, suddenly cracked.

A louder, sharper sound sounded than a metal magic whistle, and at the bottom of this cavern, a huge drill bit with a diameter of one meter poked out. All low-level mages. Blood flowed from the swordsman's eyes instantly, and the sharp metal sound carried a terrifying spiritual attack.

The wail of the undead, this is an unpopular magic that few necromancers can use.

Because they have devoured too much soul fire, the mechanical undead are mixed and impure, but they are prone to use this power that uses fear. Moreover, the soul of the mechanical undead is too special, and it is not a product of the undead plane, and he is not afraid of any trouble such as soul retaliation, and with a wanton scream, hundreds of sword masters and several low-level mages were seriously injured at the same time.

The eighth-level mage on the surface of the water said that it was not good, he had a silent enchantment covering the surface of the water, and he had already used the wind element to cut the surface of the lake and rushed down.

The screams of the mechanical undead burst out of the crevices in the lake cut by the eighth-level mage, and were counteracted by the silent barrier. The eighth-level mage saw a scene that made him angry.

Those of his followers, the white-robed mages, were being crushed by the bodies of a giant metal monster at the moment. The metal monster came out of the hole more than three meters wide, and everywhere it passed, it was a mess.

The surface of the mechanical undead has a lot of fast-spinning gears, and these gears run over the mage's body, dissecting the mage's corpse one by one, turning it into filthy flesh.

The swordsmen stood around, demented, the wailing of the undead and the magic that made them lose the ability to fight. If it weren't for the best armor of Yunliu, they would have even choked to death by the lake.

The heart of the eighth-level mage was dripping blood, and one of the white-robed mages was still his student! A water ball with a diameter of more than half a meter flew towards the mechanical undead, the speed of the water ball in the lake was no different from flying in the air, and when it approached the body of the mechanical undead, the water ball suddenly burned violently.

Elemental transformation is not a skill unique to Salin, this level 8 mage has stored in his magic wand a level 8 fireball technique, and it is much more powerful than magic of the same level.

The fireball slammed into the chest of the mechanical undead, and the body of the mechanical undead was blasted out of a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter, and the depth was more than one meter. The incomparably hard undead metal was melted by the fireball, scattered and flew in all directions, and solidified in the lake water, turning into sharp arrows that shot into the bodies of the surrounding swordsmen.