Chapter 75: True Dragonization

Judging from the level of magic cast, it is estimated that they are all masters close to the phantom level.

But clearly – they are no match for Nyaratotip.

The battle of nearly 300 men could hardly hurt Nyaratotip.

The difference in strength is obvious.

"Purple electric halo!"

The guard in front of the left is precisely aimed at Nyara Totip, casting a damaging magic that can instantly detonate the corona on the enemy, and without high-level defensive magic, there is no way to completely block it.

But when a dazzling glare appeared from Nyaratotip, it was not the scream that he expected.

The halo dissipates.

Nayarathotep was unscathed.

Each guard's eyes widened, but no one believed what was in front of them.

"That guy must have cast offsetting magic beforehand! Raid the troops! Cast 'Bloodcity Collapse' on him! ”

"Yes!"

With the roar of what should be the commander, several guards who specialize in auxiliary magic run to the left.

"The Blood City has fallen!"

"Collapse of the Blood City" is capable of disintegrating all high-level defensive magic, and is a fairly commonly used defense breaking magic in the military, and is often used to break through the defensive magic attached to the city.

Now it is used to cast it on the flesh, which is particularly funny.

"Hehehehe."

Nyara Totep chuckled.

The other party was nervous and didn't hear Nayarathotep's sneer.

In the next few seconds of casting "Collapse of the Blood City", the main attacking force quickly connected the attack.

"Purple electric halo!" "Mire!" "Tide Strike!" "Hell!" "Holy Mallet!"

The choppy elemental magic is overwhelming.

All aimed at Nyarrathotep.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this scene is like 300 strong men bullying a single person.

Only Wu and Kurt knew that Nyaratotip was crushing three hundred ants.

Without a second of hesitation in his eyes, Nyaratotip flicked the demonic tentacles that were intertwined from behind-

Easily offset the elemental magic that strikes from all directions.

Derived from the flesh of Nyaratotip, the "Demon Tentacles" appear to have several disgusting octopus feet growing from their backs, and their tentacles are naturally secreting mucus and are able to absorb different elements quickly.

Both swords.

It's also a shield.

The offensive just now was all abandoned.

The demonic tentacles simply touched the elementals, and all attacks were instantly wiped out.

The air condenses instantly.

The guards were dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this monster?"

"Damn—Monster Troops!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, fierce footsteps were heard in the distance.

The footsteps are light and fast, not like the sound of a human running.

When Wu looked at the source of the sound seriously, the picture that he saw also confirmed the source of these footsteps.

Led by a few guards who domesticated monsters, the "monster swarm" of almost the size of a small and medium-sized army ran in its own direction.

A total of three groups of monster armies.

Ghost Tiger - A high-level carnivorous monster who specializes in earth elemental magic and supermaterial magic that strengthens his own body.

Spider-faced rabbit - a high-level omnivore, skilled in dark and light elemental magic, with "supersonic magic" of oscillating sound waves.

Headless Blood Gazelle - A mid-tier omnivore that specializes in dark elemental magic and has a "teleportation" that teleports short distances.

Judging from the three monsters, this is a guerrilla raid force.

It seems that he wants to be caught off guard.

It's a bit of a lot, but it's not a problem to get Nyarrathotep to solve it all at once-

Naia was still smiling calmly.

Stretch out your hands that have never been used, and each palm condenses a trace amount of sea blue element.

Is it the water element?

Wu speculated earnestly.

It's a pity he guessed wrong.

As the elements were expanding, Wu knew that-

That's no ordinary natural element.

The monster traveled too fast, and the two sides only met for three seconds, and they were about to fight.

As everyone knows, it was Nayarathotep waiting for the other party to attack.

The Ghost Tiger, whose legs had already been strengthened, was rushing towards the front of Nyarrathotep at great speed.

The Headless Bloodgazelle uses the "Instantaneous Step" to move to the rear of Naia, ready to perform the entrapment with the Ghost Tiger.

The Spider-Faced Rabbit is responsible for using "sonic magic" to interfere with Naia's defense magic.

The perfect division of labor is hardly like the will of the monster itself.

In fact, these monsters are controlled by psychic magic.

Even Kurt, who was beside him, couldn't help but praise when he saw this:

"With the physique of a human being, it is indeed not easy to control such a large number of strong monsters at the same time."

"Looks like you're very interested in this spellcaster."

"It's just a surprise to you that there are some ants that are beyond your imagination."

"Hehe, that's not bad, right?"

The two discussed briefly.

The screen shifts to Naia's preparation technique again.

I saw that the sea blue element in Naia's hand condensed into the form of an apple, and finally dispersed into several spheres.

Naia swung her hand around, and the elemental balls fluttered around like flying dandelions.

The monster was only controlled and attacked, and did not consciously dodge the strange orb.

This means that the monsters are about to die in these elemental orbs—

The moment the elemental ball touched the monster, it quickly merged into the monster's body and began to catalyze the blood in the body.

Eventually exploded.

The blood sprayed was all sea blue, and the flesh was like a popping balloon, leaving no corpse.

"Mortal orb."

Naia smiled evilly and said the name of the magic.

Dragon-level magic, which is close to the god level, uses the properties of the elements - it can quickly melt into the blood, causing it to expand quickly.

But how would humans know about such a dangerous magic?

The guards were stunned by the sight before them, and they didn't know how to explain the scene.

The army of monsters was wiped out in an instant.

Naia's effortless look looked like she was mocking them for the vain of their efforts.

It is indeed very strong - obviously it is only a subordinate under the command of the Night Pavilion, but its strength is far beyond that of this world.

For this performance, Wu's heart felt sincerely satisfied.

But because of time, I don't want to stay here for too long.

The enemy will only grow.

It has to be done quickly.

"Nyara Totip, the play ends here, it's been too long to stay here."

"I'm so sorry! The small one ends the fight. ”

Nyara Totip, who had been very ruthless from the beginning of the battle, was respectful and polite under Wu's orders.

Obviously, the three of them were in the eyes of hundreds of enemies, but the interaction made only three people present.

Completely ignore other people.

After receiving the order, his eyes suddenly became sharp, which was completely different from the banter at the beginning.

The guards were horrified by the looks.

"Please relax, 'Shameless Mercy.'"

Naia smiled strangely and said in a slightly gentle tone.

However, the surrounding anomalies really couldn't make the guards relax.

Because in just one sentence, Naia summoned hundreds of "human heads" out of thin air.

Hundreds of human heads floating in the air floated like ghost fires.

On the gigantic head were pale human faces, each expression was lifeless, and each dull face seemed to cry out of Naia's horror. It's especially creepy in the underground caverns where the temperature is low.

It's a scary picture that can only be found in a scary haunted house.

"Ah—————!h

The guards were scared.

These floating heads are not virtual and used as scare props.

Several faces approached each of the fleeing guards at an unscientific speed, and when they were close to the enemy, they flexibly stretched out their wet tongues, bound the guard's flesh, and swallowed it in their mouths.

These floating heads were all the faces that Naia had snatched, and they eventually became the masks in his hands.

Known as the god of the faceless, Nyaratotip is adept at manipulating and changing faces.

There were still some brave guards who tried to resist using magic.

"Purple ...... Purple electric halo! ”

But it's also a dragon-level magic that is close to the god level—real magic called "Shameless Mercy".

It is impossible for a magus who is not even at the phantom level to be defeated.

Purple lightning instantly detonated on several of the faces, but after the smoke cleared—

The guards were in complete despair.

It doesn't work at all.

Desperately squatting on the ground, he could only be reduced to a plate of floating heads.

That being said, Naia didn't let the crowd of floating heads devour the guards.

After all, Wu has already issued an order of "no killing", and these ghosts will naturally not move to kill.

It should just be a matter of using the mouth to keep these people shut up temporarily.

Silence in an instant.

The guards were all carried by the heads of the floating men. In the mouth.

To be honest, this picture even feels a little sick to the stomach when he loses his emotions.

What's even more disgusting is that these floating heads seem to have no intelligence and emotion, but in fact they are just the opposite.

Hundreds of faces turned to Wu's position at the same time, and then nodded to Wu sincerely.

They were bowing to Wu.

Wu himself immediately realized.

Because these heads have no flesh, the gesture of nodding is considered by Wu to be their bow.

No...... What the hell is this?

But you can't panic, you are the superior of these gods, and you must not be alarmed.

Holding back the cowardice in his heart for the curious things, Wu pretended to nod calmly in response.

At this moment, the fourth night raven sent by Kot flew back from the front of the cave entrance.

Seeing this, Kurt stretched out his right arm, giving the Night Raven a place to stand on his feet.

The fourth Night Raven was specially dispatched by Kurt after breaking into the underground cavern to scout the road ahead in real time.

And this flight back means that there is new news ahead.

"Give back."

"Report to Lord Kurt, three kilometers further on, there will be a fork in the road on the east and west sides."

It's good news.

"Is it finally about to turn the road you expected?"

Wu muttered in satisfaction.

Kurt seemed to be expecting a little and continued to ask.

"I remember that there is a strong man on each side of the fork in the east and west, right?"

"Yes. They are a man who can use psychic magic and a woman who creates illusions. ”

"Vision? Similar to the magic that creates an afterimage to disrupt the enemy's vision, right? ”

"Master Forts guessed right, but the woman seemed to be even more powerful."

"So—Kurt, you're in charge of dealing with the man who wields psychic magic."

"Thank you very much for your permission!"

Wu knew very well that Kurt was very interested in a human man who could manipulate multiple monsters at the same time.

It is not difficult to imagine that the man is most likely behind both the disguise Bessemore and the control of the entire village.

At the same time, I am also very curious about the value of magic that can create afterimages.

Anyway-

He will use gluttony to steal all his magic.

"By the way, Kurt, order the Night Raven to refine the blood of all the monsters just present into a potion."

"Yes."

The corners of his mouth that had never floated seemed to rise unconsciously.

It's getting more and more interesting.

At the same time, a fierce fight is taking place in another part of the cave -

Divicent held the "Dragon Fire Sacred Spear" condensed with dragon blood and holy fire in both hands, and wielded the spear with a super large scale, as if composing a graceful dance to wipe out all the enemies surrounding him.

The spear is a red-hot blood-red dragon fire, with a spiral end and a hooked blade at the tail that can be stabbed.

It's a retro spiral spear.

Although the number of enemies is large, it is still less than a spear of almost two meters.

Unleashing infinite battle intent on the enemies around him who could not afford to be seriously injured, Discente's mouth was spitting boiling steam.

Burning the dragon's blood all over the body causes the bronchial tubes to produce boiling steam, which acts as the driving force for battle.

The current Discent didn't even turn on the half-dragon state.

It's just manipulating dragon blood as a human.

The load may be beyond Diescent's imagination, and because he hasn't fought for many years, he always feels a little rusty.

But it's still a lot of fun.

Turning the Dragon Fire Spear in his hand, Disent continued to move forward-

There is an attack on the posterior protrusion.

"Sting!"

"The Last Dragon Power!"

Without hesitation, Disent reinserted the Dragon Fire Holy Spear in his hand on the ground, and exploded with a violent aura around him.

Not only was the offensive of this sneak attack neutralized, but even the enemy was blown away.

Immediately after that, countless enemies tied the lanyards above them around their waists, and attacked Disent from above—

It's all in vain.

"Dragon's Roar!"

Without hesitation, he pulled out the Dragon Fire Holy Spear with one hand and pointed it into the air, and the end of the spiral instantly changed into a dragon head.

The roar from the fire dragon erupted with an ultra-low-frequency roar, and the muscles and nerves of the enemy's whole body instantly felt numb.

They fell to the ground one after another, unable to move.

It's not over yet.

This time, it's the Dragon Fire Holy Spear held high!

"The Gift of the Dragon!"

The spear's dragon head quickly spat out several fiery fireballs, which then rained down like meteorites.

The intense heat spreads as the fireball falls, and it is as spectacular as a volcanic eruption.

It was the heavenly punishment given to the earth by the dragon king, and it came to the earth in the form of rain from heaven.

There's nothing to hide.

"It's hot!"

Wails rang out from the dark corners all around.

It's several waves of thieves who are ready to sneak attack.

Discent had already seen through the thieves' methods.

Disrupt your attention with scattered attacks, maintain an irregular rhythm of sneak attacks, and confuse yourself.

It's a pity that what dragons are best at is concentration and insight.

No living creature can escape the dragon's sharp eyes.

Don't even want to escape the sanctions of the "Dragon Fire Holy Spear".

The Dragonfire Spear is no ordinary artifact. An artifact that can only be used by the kind-hearted "dragons" who maintain absolute justice, and it is said that it can destroy a large-scale town with a single blow, and its power is like the heavens and the earth are shattered.

However, Discent is only a "dragon man" with dragon blood, so the "Dragon Fire Holy Spear" can only exert one-third of its original power in his hands. That being said, the power is still considerable.

Each swing creates a large number of sparks, which can cause a small explosion with a single touch, and the sparks from the explosion have the same effect, causing a small chain of explosions.

It is extremely effective against densely populated enemies, ranging from burns all over the body to coma.

However, this trick is not a panacea.

Although the spear can attack a wide range, it is not very fast, causing it to expose a lot of gaps.

"Ice Planer!"

Suddenly, a magister spotted Diccente's flaw and shot out the Ice Flower Blade from behind him.

Discent remained unfazed.

This time, he didn't even put on a counterattack posture, and confidently held the Dragon Fire Holy Spear and walked forward.

This confidence is not unfounded.

The Ice Planer was about to stab Discent in the back - but failed.

Because a huge palm suddenly appeared from the air, directly stepping on the ice flower blade in the range.

"What!?"

Just sighed in surprise.

Then the enemy was suddenly pushed away by an inexplicably huge force and flew into a distant clearing.

Giant palms like mountains are covered with dragons.

It's Dimo's dragon's paw.

Through the blessing of "True Dragonization", Di Mo, who was only the size of a hare, finally returned to his original state.

Become a giant wyvern that can break through an entire underground cavern.

This is the truest appearance of Dimo.

The previous cute mini body shape was deliberately reduced to cater to the general volume of this world.

"Mistress Discente, are you alright?"

"Hmm. That kind of attack can't hurt half of my cold hair, don't worry. ”

"Is it necessary to let the little one clear the way for you?"

"Of course that's fine, but until then......"

Disenter glanced at Grossal, the figure in charge of facing the enemy on the left.

On the left, the magister is already lying down.

The other companions tried to pick up their fallen companions, but suddenly there was a burst of thunder, and the bombardment that flashed above everyone's heads unexpectedly, like a brilliant bright light like fireworks, made many people unable to move due to numbness.

At this time, a flying thunder figure that could not be kept up with the naked eye shuttled back and forth among the paralyzed magisters.

That's Grossar.

As a warrior, Grossar relied on his remarkable movement speed and tricky pace to subdue many enemies first.

Most of these magisters are good at ranged magic and have no way to combat in close combat.

Not to mention that Grossar was a powerful magister in his own right.

The offensive of both near and far easily pierced these thin sheets of paper.

Grossar held an ordinary broadsword in his hand, and stretched out his right hand and tapped it on the sword.

"Lion's teeth."

Attaching the power of the Holy Lion to the Great Sword, the ordinary blade that was originally dull instantly increased the sword light.

Rainbow light that is almost rainbow-like.

Lowering his posture and clenching his broadsword, he took a shadowless step and rushed towards the enemies who had not yet lost their combat effectiveness—

"Lion Pounce!"

"Don't ...... Stay back! ”

The enemy could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

You can't escape, you can't fight.

Grossar has no room for mercy.

Wield a bulky broadsword.

Brilliant rainbow light slashed through the air with an arc-shaped slashing path.

"Ah————!h

The crowd screamed.