Chapter 211: The Chase
As the Touch of Calon undergoes a new "evolution", the children of the Abyss who have successfully eaten the mages of the Black Sun Society are also hungry for the knowledge and power that are invaluable to them.
As beings who have hunted many living creatures and learned a lot of human knowledge, even if they are not the huge subjects beneath the city of Selen, they already possess considerable intelligence, and as they continue to digest this "special prey", these children of the abyss almost immediately realize the importance of the memories provided by the mage of the association.
However, with their current size, they are simply not enough to thoroughly understand and learn its contents, so these children immediately began to try to contact their large subjects, hoping to get their "support" to help their own people thoroughly digest these important secrets and knowledge.
At the same time, the process of "digestion" was further accelerated by them, the severed arm of the mage of the association continued to roll in these viscous gelatins, and the head that was once able to think was even more rapidly spinning in the body of the children of the abyss as if it had been swept into a vortex, and now, this head was infinitely close to a pure skeleton, and the knowledge contained in it had been thoroughly absorbed by these children of the abyss.
Next, they just need to wait for the subject to arrive and completely merge with the subject to be able to share the information completely......
However, just as the children of the abyss were about to become the "heroes of the race", a terrible and unreasonable "demon" quietly arrived, and the ruins of their buildings used to hide their bodies were destroyed and overturned on the spot, and then the Touch of Calon, made of sharp arthrops and a mix of long and short swords, swept out of the thick fog of the mirror messenger, and swooped down with the terrifying screams of the children of the abyss.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the figure of Xiug standing in the ruins had become the most terrifying image in the "hearts" of these children of the abyss, the arthrops and blades that kept piercing from his side were like the knives and forks of a diner, and the black mist that was constantly surging was the most greedy lips and tongues.
This time, Xiug didn't give two pieces to the Running Rat as usual, after all, the memory of the Mage of the Association was so important that Xiuge had to use this devouring to obtain the arrangement of the Society in the city of Seren and the methods used by the Black Sun Association to "transform" those ordinary magic.
With Xiuge's full efforts, this astonishing scale of the Abyss Heir was quickly completely swallowed up by Xiuge's mist, and even the fragments of slime that escaped and tried to burrow into the cracks in the ruins were forcibly picked out by Xiuge.
In the matter of "saving food", Xiuge has achieved the extreme.
Feeling the memories of those who had entered his spiritual world through the devouring of the messenger in the mirror, Xiuge breathed a long sigh of relief, but within a few seconds, his expression became grim again, because in his unfolding perception, a large and terrifying shadow of magic was rapidly approaching his position.
Xiuge immediately swept away the remnants of the Abyssal Descendants on the ground, and some of the fragments that seemed to be irrecoverable were greeted by several magical greetings, and those blazing flames swept into the deepest depths of the ruins of the building at an alarming speed, completely incinerating the slime fragments that tried to escape into slag.
Immediately after that, Shug turned and climbed onto the back of the Running Mouse, and before Xiug could give the order, the three-tailed giant rat with its keen beastly instinct had already spread its legs and ran in a random direction, and only a few seconds after it left its place, a large number of black shadows rushed out of the cracks in the ruins of the buildings like sewage gushing out of the sewers. Chinese Net
The vast shadow that had completely taken over the underworld of Salem City had finally belated in the eager call of his own individual.
The magical flames that Shug used to incinerate the wreckage were as insignificant as sparks falling into a swamp in front of the boundless wriggling chaos of the sea, and they disappeared silently into the surging chaos, and the main body of the children of the abyss who came here immediately understood what was happening here.
The terrifying black tide of death immediately succeeded in locating Shug, who was fleeing the scene on the Rat Run, and it was
They immediately returned to the ground and began a ferocious pursuit along the sewer pipes that ran beneath the city of Salem.
The speed of the Running Rat has always given Xiuge a great sense of security, but this time, even though Snicky has shown his most extreme explosiveness, Xiuge still feels a chill down his spine.
In just a few seconds, a lot of scattered magic rats were devoured, and a considerable part of them even belonged to the will of the extremely important Ernst family, so Shuge decisively lifted the magic power supply to these magic rat groups and forced them to return to their own spiritual world.
And in Xiuge's own magical perception, a large and indescribable shadow was changing his form, and at the same time rapidly approaching him, in those straight underground pipes, the main body of this indescribably large Abyss Descendant was completely able to roll forward like a current, a similar scene that Xiuge had witnessed when he fled from Salem City a long time ago.
At this moment, the children of the abyss show another characteristic of themselves in addition to devouring and learning, that is, they are essentially a group of beings who are extremely blurred in the boundaries between groups and individuals.
The myriad of abyssal masses that have split from the vast subject can further split themselves, and when these seemingly independent descendants of the abyss come together, they form a new entity capable of thinking, making decisions, and acting in unison.
As the abyssal slime continued to roll and advance, more and more of the Abyssal Descendants hidden on both sides of the street were forcibly integrated into it, and they immediately turned into the tentacles of this massive amorphous creature, and began to launch surprise attacks and interceptions from all directions that Xiuge could or could not imagine.
Collapsed houses, cracks in the streets, inconspicuous old pipes......
Their physical characteristics dictate the direction of their extremely diverse and treacherous attacks.
Under Hug's strong orders, the Rat of Madness gave up all dodge and return maneuvers, and it scurried through the streets, over the ruins of buildings, and through every path possible.
Sitting on the back of the Running Rat, Hurg summoned a large number of Calron's Touches, which were constantly swinging around Shog and the Running Rat, and the sharp blades and insect arthropods were covered with a thick layer of Mirror Messenger Mist, which made the Claron Touch, which could only physically divide the children of the Abyss, now be able to inflict damage on these strange pursuers even more deeply.
As the source of the abyssal mist, the mirror messenger has already entered a state of eating at this moment, and with every slash and stab of Calon's touch, it will take the opportunity to use its mist to devour the fragments of the destroyed abyssal heirs as much as possible, and deprive them of the essence of power.
A large number of shadows suddenly erupted from a huge crack in the street ahead, looking almost like a fountain, and an extremely unpleasant aura emanated from under the dim sky, and Shug saw a large number of black shadows being sprayed into the air, and then quickly falling towards the ground, these black slimes of various sizes quickly twisted and took on more concrete shapes.
They looked like alien creatures spliced together with the characteristics of an unknown number of beasts and insects, and as soon as they landed, they immediately spread their claws and fangs towards Shug and the Running Rat, and some of them even developed wings similar to those of birds or flying insects, and staggered towards Shug's body.
This level of interception naturally did not bother Xiuge much, only to see several Calon touches quickly kink together like the rhizomes of plants, and then they swept out with Xiuge's mind against the street, and those deformed bodies simulated by the descendants of the abyss were turned into fragments on the spot by the powerful slash, and those black shadows that dared to launch a surprise attack from the air were pierced and shot down by the black double swords that Xiuge had just mastered.
"Don't eat it! You're not afraid of dying, I'm afraid!"
In the gap between fending off the interception of the Descendants of the Abyss, Xiuge let out a roar at the Mirror Emissary who was immersed in killing and devouring, and the intoxicated figure that was originally making a disgust in the groove of the metal disc was immediately stunned, its mouth moved slightly, and it was pitch black
's face accurately revealed a trace of incomprehension and grievance.
It was also a last resort to do so.
Because the speed at which the Mirror Emissary devoured the power essence of the Descendants of the Abyss was a bit too fast, even Xiuge did not expect that combining the Mirror Emissary Mist with the Touch of Calron, which had just broken through, would have such an amazing effect.
The tide composed of the descendants of the Abyss seems to be endless, and as the friction and entanglement between the two sides progresses, the devouring efficiency of the Mirror Emissary is still increasing, in Xiuge's original vision, this should be an extremely beneficial opportunity for himself, but the endless devouring of the Mirror Emissary and the excessive attack frequency of Karon's touch have caused the essence of the Abyss power they plundered to accumulate in Xiuge's spiritual world.
Even though "the more the merrier" is one of the principles of meditation, it is indeed a bit excessive now.
What made Xiuge feel extremely uncomfortable was that with the accumulation of these power essences, he could even hear a lot of noisy sounds from the creeping chaos that had piled up, as if countless souls who had died from the Descendants of the Abyss were crying in his mind, and it was as if there were exact scenes from countless time and space flashing in front of his eyes.
This strange phenomenon had a great negative impact on Xiuge's thinking and combat.
The spellbook was spread out by Hugg, and while manipulating Charon's Touch to open the way for the Running Rat, Hug flipped the spellbook from Vilyn into the pages dedicated to imprinting and recording the spells of the lethal battlefield.
As a "bigoted" mage who had imprinted a lot of battlefield magic in his magic books, he was all too familiar with them.
Soon, Shuge found his purpose.
A page painted with a bright red magic pattern was quickly torn off by Xiuge, and with the injection of magic power, the coiled flame patterns on the page were quickly ignited, and these flickering flames quickly converged in the center of the page, forming a flickering red lake in the middle of the page.
This is the new kind of war magic that has been spawned in the current era.
"Give lethal magic more functionality, so that it can be combined with the defense of the position and the attack of the soldiers......
This battlefield magic called "Fireworks Lake" was born from this.
Envisioned by the Plateau Council mages, this battlefield magic would be widely used on frontal battlefields - using its magic to create a magical lake of blazing flames, which would cause continuous disruption and damage to enemy soldiers who were attacking the position, as well as effectively hinder the enemy's reserves when attacking.
To understand it in a modified way, this is a persistent "incendiary bomb" with a limited range but extremely exaggerated coverage.
"Maybe this magic shouldn't be called 'Lake of Fireworks', and it would be more appropriate to call it "St. Stille'......"
With Xiuge's movements, the magic page floated into the air, and in the next moment, the bright magic flame swallowed up the page, and the huge magic ritual field with Xiuge as the center spread out, just like the name of this magic, an extremely huge lake of flame appeared in midair, and in the glimmer of those flickering lakes, one after another flames rolled down, they added a touch of color to the bleak sky, and successfully expelled the darkness that covered the children of the abyss.
However, if only this stream-level war magic, it is naturally impossible to solve Xiuge's current predicament, and Xiuge never thought that with one or two magic, he would be able to repel the strong enemies in Seren City, the moment the magic of the "Fireworks Lake" took effect, he easily lifted the Black Sun Scepter in his hand on the back of the Running Rat, and with the support of the "Walking Forest", a large amount of magic power was unrestricted towards the operation of the magic ritual supply.
As a result, the originally surging flames immediately began to mutate under the influence of Xiuge's magic - a vicious corrosive poison grew from inside those flickering flames, and the constantly rotating flame lake turned into a hotbed of poison and corrosion at this moment.