……

"Mace?"

Seeing Matthew take out such a big guy, the plague angel Marconi suddenly showed hesitation:

"You're going to use such a strange weapon?"

Obviously.

When she saw Matthew's skillful grip on the hammer, she knew he wasn't pretending.

A weapon of this weight is a bit too heavy for an average warrior, let alone a spellcaster.

Marconi was naturally taken aback.

Matthew smiled calmly:

"I have a friend who taught me how to use this weapon."

Of course, he wouldn't say that he had buried his friend named Ederson with the mace technique.

Marconi frowned:

"Is it Chen?"

"What's your relationship with Chen?"

Matthew was happy that the other party's heart was full of suspicion, so he said casually:

"There have been one or two sides of the relationship."

Marconi's face became even more solemn, and she took out a slender steel sword with her backhand.

The tip of this sword glowed with a chill, and as it swung it, there was a whirring sound in the air, like a magic rune jumping on it, it was obviously a good sword that had been enchanted many times.

She pointed the tip of her sword at Matthew and paced slowly around the other.

As a warrior who has fought for many years.

Marconi's joy at the invalidation of the spell had long since dissipated.

As long as the opponent still has a weapon in hand.

She'll be on her toes.

She knew very well the terrifyingness of the alliance mages, and in the eyes of Tianlun Palace, there were mainly three types of mages in the Seven Saints Alliance, namely the academic school, the practical combat school, and the wild road.

Generally speaking.

The mage of Noluko is the easiest to deal with.

Although they also have some strange tricks, the lack of basic skills makes them hindered in many ways.

It stands to reason that her intelligence shows.

Matthew is such a wild mage.

But the brief contact between the two sides made Marconi quickly realize that Ye Luzi may also be a practical person!

"This kid is a little too calm...... There may be other hole cards that I have to deal with carefully. ”

Marconi walked with precision.

She quickly tugged at Matthew's gaze through her movements.

Matthew clutched the mace and didn't take the initiative.

This strange weapon is easy to pull, and once a rash attack is dodged, the situation will become very passive.

He was also watching Marconi's condition.

But it's in the process.

Marconi quickly realizes that although Matthew can use a mace, his melee experience doesn't seem to be good.

Even judging by the way the other party's gaze follows.

It's a real chick!

"It turned out to be a ......"

Marconi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and in the next second, she clenched the thin sword in her hand, and suddenly said in interference:

"When did you find out who I am?"

She's trying to distract Matthew.

The latter was fooled, but he replied:

"The real Ai Lan doesn't have a fox odor on her."

Marconi had a furious expression on the surface, but in fact, she stabbed Matthew with a sword when he was gloating!

This sword is lightning fast!

Meanwhile.

The plague angel's entire body also erupted with a fierce flow of energy.

That's the power of the realm.

That moment.

She has been improved to perfection in all aspects.

Just a blink of an eye.

Her rapier was about to pierce Matthew's chest.

At the last moment.

A thunderclap sounded on the flat ground—

"Get out!"

"Celebrity Realm: Shouts Out"!

Airplanes~!

There was a trembling sound from the violent shaking of the rappier.

Marconi's body seemed to hit a wall, and the next second, a huge force slapped against her like a tidal wave.

She was forced to take several steps back!

"It's now!"

Since the Battle of the Mossy Hills, Matthew's legend has been further enhanced, and even his ability to shout back has been further strengthened.

While Marconi was being pushed back, the shock effect on her body had not disappeared.

Matthew slammed his hammer forward!

The speed of this hammer is not unfast.

However, Marconi is an angel reincarnated in the end, and her resistance to knockback and shock is far greater than that of ordinary people.

Call!

When the fierce wind brought up by the mace hits.

She stooped deftly and rolled on the spot to dodge the deadly attack.

Meanwhile.

Her vast combat experience allowed her to capture a flaw in Matthew's reeling of the hammer.

The rapier shook again.

Her wrist turned downward, and the cold light stabbed Matthew's waist like a poisonous snake!

"This sword, I'll see how you dodge!"

Seeing that wisp of silver light was about to pierce Matthew's flesh, but at this time, another wave of qi erupted centered on Matthew.

Bang!

Marconi bowed her head in distress, as if she had been slapped twice in the face, and her body was punched like a sandbag.

Burst!

She rolled several times in quick succession before she unloaded the thrust generated by the air wave!

"The Ring of Resistance? No, the spell nullification enchantment is still there! ”

Marconi looked at Matthew in disbelief.

And the latter's body was lit up with a faint green light at this time.

"Looks like I'm still more trained than a real melee master."

Matthew looked at Marconi and laughed at himself.

data bar.

……

"Hint: You used the limited-time status "Ancestral Soul"!

You'll randomly summon one of your Minotaur Ancestors to possess you, giving you powerful fighting abilities!

Summoning Success!

You've encountered the legendary Minotaur "Blood Scythe" of the Warmad Clan!"

……

Whew!

With Matthew as the center, a lot of wind is blowing in all directions.

A turquoise glow of magic lit up the dark space.

A narrow portal lights up.

Followed by.

A minotaur spirit has come out of the portal!

That moment.

Marconi had a ghostly expression:

"Ancestral Souls?"

"This kid is actually a minotaur?! How can it be!? ”

"He's so good-looking!"

And the other side.

The minotaur spirit was also looking Matthew up and down.

Half a day.

He said in a sullen voice:

"Have the current minotaurs evolved to be similar to humans?"

Matthew was also embarrassed.

This was his first attempt to summon the Ancestral Spirit, and to be honest, it was a bit unscientific for a human to summon a Minotaur Ancestor.

At the moment, he could only forcibly round the field:

"Times are changing."

Blood Scythe. The war maniac showed a puzzled expression:

"But this change is too exaggerated, it is more reasonable to say that it is perverted."

Matthew just wanted to explain more.

But the sturdy Minotaur Soul waved his hand impatiently:

"Anyway, since you summoned me, then you must be my descendant."

"My power, you are qualified to receive!"

"So, turn around, I'm coming in!"

Matthew said a little nervously:

"Well, why don't you wait......"

Who knew that the other party reprimanded rudely:

"Don't mother-in-law!"

"The Minotaur has to go straight!"

"I'm in!"

Call!

A cool breeze blows.

Matthew could clearly feel an extremely huge amount of life energy pouring from his back into his limbs!

"Enjoy, boy!"

"This is the power and glory of the ancestors!"

Blood Scythe. The roar of the war maniac echoed through the cavern.

Matthew's whole body trembled violently, a natural reaction of his body to the power of the Minotaur Ancestor.

Meanwhile.

A burning power came from his chest.

He subconsciously took off the Star Weaving Robe and looked down.

But I saw that there was a blood-colored lotus flower on my chest.

"Go ahead with the will of the Minotaur!"

The sound of the blood scythe sounded for the last time.

The lotus flower on Matthew's chest turned crimson, as if it were dripping with blood.

That moment.

The muscles in his body also bulged, and his physique became a full three laps!

……

"Hint: You've gained the power of the Ancestors!

Ancestral Power: Your flesh will be strengthened to the level of a level 16 Ancient Battle Mad Minotaur!

You have obtained the special statuses "Scarlet Lotus" and "Path of Battle Mania"!

Scarlet Lotus: The symbol of the Warmad Clan, when the Scarlet Lotus is activated, you will be treated as an Ancient Warmad Minotaur;

Path of Battle Mania: In the combat state, you will have almost infinite energy and physical strength, you will have the physique to become more and more brave in battle, and in continuous combat, your strength will slowly increase.

In particular, after more than 60 minutes of continuous fighting, your strength will reach the level of legend.

At that time, you will be able to attract more blessings from the Minotaur Ancestral Spirit."

……

What a powerful force......

Matthew quietly felt the wisps of irritability factor flowing through his body.

After entering the state of war frenzy.

It was as if he could feel every stream of blood pumping out of his heart.

That's the power of life.

That's the power to fight.

That's the power of the Minotaur!

"I didn't expect you to have minotaur blood...... Damn, why is the intelligence of Tianlun Palace always so backward! ”

Marconi gritted her teeth and scolded:

"And didn't the War Maniac Clan be exterminated in the Dark Age, why did their spirit appear in this era?"

Matthew turned to face her and said slowly:

"Maybe it's because of ......"

However, before he could finish his words, his strong body suddenly pushed forward two positions, and then he punched forward with a void punch!

That punch was obviously far from Marconi.

Can be a second.

It struck the façade of Marconi solidly!

Rumble!

"Minotaur Martial Arts: Fist of Phase"!

And just as this unexpected punch hit, Matthew's body instinctively connected to the subsequent combo.

He quickly let go of the mace.

With the other hand, he grabbed Marconi, who was knocked away by the punch of the phase.

The next second.

He put his arms around Marconee's waist.

The fierce one is reversed.

Then he lifted it high and smashed it headfirst down on the ground!

"Minotaur Martial Arts: Heaven Collapses"!

That moment.

Matthew grabbed the Plague Angel's waist with both hands and smashed it up and down three times, smashing his head and upper body to pieces!

A large amount of blood and brain plasma splattered out.

It got Matthew's hands all over it.

The ground was also full of water.

Syllable!

Matthew shook off the last remaining half of his body, and the latter twitched on the ground for a moment before he seemed to lose his life.

"I didn't expect the power of the Minotaur to be so strong......"

Look at the mess on the ground.

Matthew's heart was also secretly speechless.

Although the Plague Angel is not a real mortal, the body just now has at least the strength of a fifth-order warrior.

But a negligence was killed by himself in seconds.

It can only be said that the battle madness Minotaur does not explain the second man's combo, which is really a bit terrifying.

Of course.

Matthew also knew very well that Marconi would not die like this.

This guy is the god of Icanos the Ruined, and could theoretically be resurrected in the latter's kingdom.

And a guy like this who was reincarnated in advance most likely dared to make waves after being promoted to a demigod.

Although the kingdom of the demigods is weak, it is still possible to resurrect a devout believer.

Considering the weirdness of those Blightcultists I had encountered earlier.

Matthew even suspected that the body was just a vessel for the plague angels.

There should be more underground.

The thought had just risen.

Suddenly, he noticed a golden light flying out of the half of the corpse!

That golden light was like a woman with a panicked face!

Matthew's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Prayer Joiner"!

Unexpectedly, the so-called plague angel Marconi turned out to be just a prayer and merger!

As everyone knows.

The invoker is the product of the soul of the fanatic after death returns to the kingdom of God.

This kind of creature is a pure spiritual energy body, and it is much lower than ordinary angels at the level of innate creation, and it is even more like putting gold on one's face to say that it is a god.

Illustrious invokers do qualify to be angels, but they are not of much higher rank.

From this point of view.

Icanos, the Ruined who can send a prager to do things under the guise of an angel, is probably not very good now.

"Perhaps the assault on the Druid Sanctuary is a demigod ritual for Icanos the Ruined and Taland, the Weaver of Everything, to ascend to the withered or ruined realm."

"Maybe they're not even demigods now!"

Such speculation flashed through Matthew's mind.

Of course, he didn't let his guard down because of this.

After all, an academic mage like Feliwen has been taken down by Iconos, who has become the King of Blight.

Present.

He rushed towards the golden light.

Marconi, on the other hand, fled desperately.

She didn't dare to look at Matthew at all, she lost the protection of her body, she was a ball of spiritual energy that could be manipulated by others!

If it was an ordinary enemy, she still had the confidence to fight with it.

But this very hidden minotaur in front of her, she didn't want to be entangled with the other party at all.

The Merger flies fast.

But the battle maniac minotaur is even faster in short runs.

Only for a moment.

Matthew pounced on her, slammed his left hand, and grabbed the corner of the prayer's skirt!

This frightened Marconi's soul.

Golden flames ignited all over her body, and her spiritual energy flew down, and her speed suddenly increased by three percent!

Sou!

With this explosive force, she quickly crossed the tunnel and slammed down an uphill slope.

And while passing through the gate.

She also calmly opened a mechanism that had been set up here!

Rumble!

A huge rolling stone landed from above and rolled down the ramp violently!

The tunnel is narrow, and Matthew's physique is not small, so in order to avoid the rolling stones, he will definitely delay the pursuit!

Marconi breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't hesitate, she took out a golden charm and tore it open!

"Plans have changed! The tree planter is a minotaur......"

She spoke quickly, glancing uneasily into the depths of the tunnel.

Can be a second.

Her golden pupils shrank violently.

But there was a burst of fire in the tunnel—

Rumble!

It's like a train crossing the border.

The Minotaur with incredible brute strength rushed upwards with a terrifying speed pushing the rolling stones.

Only for a moment.

The Rolling Stone and Matthew ran over the body of the Merger!

"No ......"

Marconi wailed.

However, once an entity made of spiritual energy is knocked away, it is difficult to recover.

Matthew stopped and walked briskly.

The latter was still scrambling to put together his spiritual energy block.

Looking at the shattered golden light.

Matthew asked calmly:

"So the Lotus of the Broodmother is not your wilderness form, but Icanos or Taland's."

"Tell me where they are, and I can make your death less painful."

Marconi's half-broken face wailed:

"I can't say!"

"I don't want to die, woo woo woo ......"

Matthew sighed, and then leaned his head over, under Marcony's pitiful gaze.

He blew hard.

Whoa!

The golden light was scattered.

The so-called plague angels are gone!

And after that.

Matthew took the time to take a look around him.

It's a very small underground space.

In addition to the ramp that goes up, there are three roads that lead to different locations.

Both the left and right sides lead to the underground of Ward Black.

Only the end of the road in the middle was a little lighted.

Matthew looked at it.

Both the left and right roads are a bit too narrow, and he is now a standard strong man's body type, and he can't squeeze through.

So he chose to go the middle way.

Not much.

So he crossed the road and came to the end of the road.

It's a sparse square with candles lit.

The space above the square is very deep and secluded, larger than the secret stronghold of the Scourge Cult underground.

Matthew looked left and right.

Make sure there's enough space for two dragons to fight.

On the top of the square, there are rows of vertical ellipsoids.

Matthew leaned over to take a look.

It turned out to be glass jars.

The glass jar was soaked in a yellowish, cloudy liquid.

Some glass jars are empty.

There are also some glass jars floating in some strange ...... Spirits?

"No, it seems to be a special ghost!"

Matthew looked around in surprise.

The number of glass jars in the square is incalculable.

Behind the glass jars are pipes that eventually merge into a thick copper pipe.

Matthew followed the brass pipe to the end.

He was found to be connected to a yellow rhizome as thick as a tentacle!

The tip of the rhizome resembles a stamen.

The fine yellow and white branches wrap the copper pipe impermeable.

You don't have to get close to Matthew to feel it.

That rhizome must have come from the Nursery Lotus, which was hidden deep in the ground!

He calmly observed.

It was found that from time to time, ghosts from jars would be sucked away, but it didn't take long for some more ghosts to be sent back.

The ghosts seemed to be awake when they were returned.

They also bared their teeth and claws at Matthew.

But under the immersion of liquids.

They soon fell into a deep sleep.

Wait for the next call.

……

"Hint: You've discovered the "Swarm Soul Projection Device".

Knowledge (Spell Identification/Divine Knowledge): You realize that the Total Soul Projection Device is a divine version of the spell Blue Veil Dream.

The Nurse Lotus casts these spirits onto clones to produce the rudimentary lifeforms in batches, and then orders the Blight cultists to wreak havoc in Cross City by issuing simple commands."

……

I see.

Matthew had previously thought that these blighters were very strange, and they were completely rotten after death, and their spirits were nowhere to be found.

It turns out that their ghosts have long been anchored by the Lotus of the Nursery!

And Blue Yarn Yimeng, which was originally used to travel to the other world, was also regarded by the Lotus of the Nursery as part of the body of the Ghost Login Cloning Technique.

By this means.

The Lotus of the Mother is equivalent to the ability to create a steady stream of cheap blighted cultists.

It's just that the quality of life of these believers will be very poor.

Matthew even observed.

Some of the ghosts in the glass jars are actually animals!

"Even if Blue Yarn can protect the loss of ghosts, it shouldn't be able to withstand a few soul mappings."

"Where did the Lotus of the Nursery get so many ghosts? And treat them like consumables! ”

Think so.

Matthew wanted to follow the direction of the stem to find the true location of the Nursery's Lotus.

But at this time.

All the candles in the square were extinguished instantly.

Followed by.

The glass jar lit up with a faint blue light.

All the ghosts opened their eyes in that instant!

They stared at Matthew.

Whew!

There was a cloudy wind at the edge of the square.

That is, Matthew is now vigorous and vigorous, otherwise he would really be taken aback by this scene!

"Your audacity is beyond my expectations."

"But if the blood of the Minotaur is your last hole card, then you are destined to die here today, oh, tree planting mage."

An extremely feminine voice rang out in the darkness.

Matthew settled.

He couldn't find the source of the sound, but his perception reminded him that the one who spoke was the Mother Lotus hidden in the shadows.

"Are you Ikanos or Taland?"

He asked calmly.

"Looks like you did some homework before you came......"

The voice said this softly and weakly, and suddenly became sharp and high-pitched:

"But you despicable minotaur dare to call God by his name!?"

"I am the weaver of all things, the daughter of the earth, the master of the grave, the poison, the pestilence!"

"Get on your knees!"

An unquestionable force of law fell on Matthew's body.

However, Matthew only took half a step back and stood firm.

He has high resistance in his own right.

In addition, the ancestral soul of the Minotaur gave him an extremely tenacious will to fight.

The divine might of Taland, the weaver of all things, did not make him kneel.

Of course.

This also has to do with Taland's lack of strength now.

"You really didn't even get to the demigods."

Matthew looked calmly at the rhizome that was slowly detaching from the brass tube.

The latter splits from the middle, exposing countless tongues and tiny teeth.

A woman's head slowly rises from it.

She stared at Matthew indifferently and angrily.

"Even if I'm not a demigod now, the former gods are not something that a milky kid like you can blaspheme!"

"As I said, you're really bold enough to not even think of retreating when you found out that there are so many ghosts here."

"Didn't your teacher tell you that the ghost is the natural nemesis of the mage!"

Accompanied by the cries of this Taland.

The upper lid of all glass jars is automatically lifted.

Countless ghosts flew out of it.

They let out a shrill roar around Matthew, as if they could tear him apart at any moment!

Wraiths are indeed one of the potential mage killers.

There are a lot of high-level ghosts that can absorb not only energy, but also concentration.

When a mage is surrounded by a sea of ghosts.

All of his spell skills could be invalidated in an instant.

Therefore, every mage will be especially careful when setting foot in the underworld.

And even such a strong character as the Minotaur.

When facing the ghost sea, it is easy to be drained of energy and become weak.

So in Taland's opinion.

Matthew did have some of a grip.

"The number of ghosts here seems to be over 1,000......"

Matthew said to himself.

"And to send you to the underworld, it only takes 100 ghosts!"

Tarland said coldly:

"Leave your last words, mage."

"It's your honor that you'll be the first Alliance mage to kill after my return."

Matthew just shrugged his shoulders when he heard this:

"I have a friend."

"He once commissioned me to investigate a soul theft mission, and I'm ashamed to say that I didn't investigate it seriously at all, who knew that this mission would run into it on its own......"

Speaking of which.

He pulled the lantern from his bag that glowed green.

Everywhere the light goes.

All the ghosts suddenly became quiet!

"That friend of mine also said that as soon as I collect 1,000 ghosts, he will automatically appear in front of me......"

"Did you say yes, Viscount Fan?"

Matthew's words weren't finished.

Suddenly there was a bright light on the Lost Lantern, and in the angry roar of Taland, thousands of ghosts couldn't help but be sucked into the lantern!

Whoosh.

The ghost that had just surrounded Matthew had disappeared cleanly.

Meanwhile.

A man wearing a pitch-black cloak and carrying a scythe appeared next to Matthew.

"Raven Pavilion Demon Domain? Viscount Fan? ”

Taland's voice suddenly rose an octave, well:

"I remember that the Spirit Touch Hall and Tianlun Palace signed an agreement of non-interference with each other!"

Viscount Fan came to Matthew's side, glanced at the ghost in the lantern, and then replied very politely:

"There is such an agreement."

"But Your Excellency is not a member of the Tianlun Palace now, and you have cut off the soul that originally belonged to the underworld, which is already a serious violation of the regulations."

"I didn't settle accounts with you because I didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the material world, and you better not threaten me with the Tianlun Palace."

Tarander fell silent for a moment.

Viscount Fan turned to face Matthew with a faint smile on his face:

"I didn't expect you to complete part of the task so quickly, I originally thought that the people of the Pluto Cult were doing this, but I didn't expect the Blight Order to also be involved, the main material world is really chaotic and upsetting now - fortunately I'm not human."

"Then I will accept these 1,000 ghosts, and I will send a messenger to you soon on the terms I promised you - the contents of the stone tablet will be sent to you soon, and I also owe you a favor, as long as it is within the influence of the Raven Pavilion Demon Domain, if you want me to do anything that does not violate the principle, I will try my best to do it."

"As for this lantern, keep it in your hand, and if there are more ghosts, I'll make a better price."

said.

He bowed slightly to Matthew and took the souls with him.

The square suddenly became deserted.

After Viscount Fan left.

Tarand seemed relieved, and she sneered in a low voice:

"I thought you were really friends with the powerful Viscount Fan, but it turned out that it was just a relationship of mutual use."

"You don't think I can't kill you without the Spirit, do you?"

The next second.

The sound of crumbling rocks was heard frequently from all over the square.

Matthew saw a green or yellow rhizome grow out of the ground and rock wall.

These rhizomes are adorned with colorful spheres.

As soon as these spheres appeared, they expanded rapidly.

Bang bang bang!

The sphere explodes automatically.

Turns into a colorful powder that melts into the air.

Soon.

The whole square was shrouded in a colorful poisonous gas!

……

"Warning: You have entered the Plague and Toxin Realms of Taland, the Weaver of Everything!

You are attacked by 1,247 toxins and 668 plagues at the same time!

Your flesh is not immune to this level of toxins and plague!"

……

An unprecedented feeling of weakness welled up in Matthew's mind.

His heart was pounding.

"As a god, he still has a unique advantage in the field."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Tarand said proudly:

"Of course, in the realm of plagues and toxins, I am the king!"

Who knows the next second.

But seeing Matthew seriously deny it, he said:

"Nope! You're not! ”

"I have a friend ......"

"He's the king of this realm!"

Between words.

Matthew calmly opened up another related field outside of the plague -

Meanwhile.

He also recited a short, sharp incantation.

It was the secret word of some druid society.

After the spell.

Three illusory figures were quickly projected around Matthew.

They are-

Hasman, the corrupt lord;

Dudley the twilight elf;

And a yawning topaz dragon!

"Hello Matthew!"

Dudley's phantom said happily:

"You're finally remembering that you're a member of the Spore Society!"

The Rotten Bag Lord Hasman gently and shyly beckoned to Matthew, and then wrapped everything in the larger "Spore Domain".

……

(End of chapter)