Chapter 573: Old Gods
Embarrassment Lotlyn threw out an identification technique as fast as lightning, and because the target's challenge level was high, it was in a state of serious injury, so he was shrouded in magic aura and analyzed a lot of information.
The three-headed dog transformed into a three-headed demon dog only has the form of a "hell watchdog", and does not have the legendary monster strength of "Cerberus", it attracts ubiquitous negative energy through the death of the two heads on the left and right, and transforms itself into an undead creature, and the form is even transformed into the "giant god" Anubis at the apex of the undead system.
Despite this, the huge wound in the middle of the chest, the loss of the entire lung and the small half of the heart, was relieved, and the dog thing was out of the realm of demonic creatures and became a pure undead.
"One Ring Magic, Evoke Necromancy!"
The magic model created out of thin air by the spiritual power of Grace Loslin began to whip this undead creature incessantly, and the originally arrogant demon dog consciousness suddenly suffered a heavy blow beyond expectations, and it was actually controlled by a mere ring of magic.
"Who...... Chop off the dog's head in the middle for me!"
The sword and shield hand holding the dog-killing sword was in high spirits when he heard this, grabbed the round shield hanging on his left arm, used all his strength, and gave more power potential energy by turning on the spot, and smashed it fiercely towards the back of the knee of "Anubis" who was a dog-headed person.
With a click, Rao is an undead creature who suffered a heavy blow from a shield strong enough to break the stone mill, and had to succumb to the brute force of the sword and shield hand, nearly losing a leg and falling to one knee heavily.
As a result, the undead, who had not yet fully mastered the new body, suddenly lost half a body, and its untamed head couldn't help but scream.
At this moment, the sword and shield hand clenched the dog-killing sword with both hands, aimed at the undead creature shorter than himself, and once again burst out of potential, and with a sweeping full moon slash, the blade of the sword quickly swept over the neck of "Anubis".
The dog's head, which was still shouting just now, suddenly stopped abruptly, and due to the slight downward arc of the blade's sweep, the dog's head with a smirking look slowly shifted downwards and slammed heavily on the ground.
A ring of magic unleashed by Eun Lothlin evokes the necromancy, and without the only obstacle that still has the power to resist, it completely controls the broken body, firmly grasping the undead creature with a good challenge level.
"The remaining mental power...... There are also five magic missiles, which are close to the predetermined limit! Fortunately, I didn't hesitate just now, if I sit back and watch the three-headed demon dog fuse into a complete body, the demonized creature equivalent to an elite werewolf just now will be enough to deal with. It is estimated that it was completely killed, and my spiritual power was exhausted, and I couldn't see its second-stage transformation at all!"
Thinking of this, Ron Roslin was suddenly a little happy, on the other hand, the slave gladiators under his command were all shocked by the transformation of the demon dog just now, and the sense of smell of capturing the fighter plane was really worrying.
Fortunately, after the battle just now, they must have made some progress, and if they carry out careful conditioning and teaching in the future, there will definitely be room for improvement.
"This is the end of the battle for the Demon Dog's Lair, and the rest of the cubs will be handed over to you. Don't let me down again, the battle just now was a fluke!"
As for the property he owns, he always wants them to continue to improve and increase in value, so it is also essential to give advice and guidance from time to time.
The four slave gladiators were well aware of their own shortcomings, and they were immediately frightened by the scolding of the magician master, but fortunately, the casual remarks of Aun Lotslin put on a look to see your performance, which made the followers under his command feel a lot more calm.
After turning their heads, the slave gladiators secretly hated that they were not decisive enough, and immediately took great strides and rushed towards the bottom of the demon dog's lair, the puppy hidden in the deepest part.
More than a dozen demon dogs that were waiting to be fed were chopped to death, poked to death, hacked to death, stoned, thrown to death, strangled to death by followers under the command of noble magicians, and a series of killing moves honed in the Colosseum were beckoned, and this demon dog nest was completely broken.
The veteran spearman remembered something, and deliberately strung the demon dog cubs together with his good weapon, and excitedly carried them outside, ready to be presented to the magician master as trophies.
The sword and shield hand followed the orange fire of the torch to look around, carefully searching the rock wall for secret doors, but naturally there was nothing, and he and his two companions turned to leave.
Feeling the powerlessness of the exhaustion of his mental power, he seized the time to enter a shallow meditation and began to communicate with the extremely high concentration of magic elements around him, so that he could get a little supply with his own skills.
"The rumors that the upper limit will increase slightly after the mental power is depleted turned out to be true, and I can already feel the signs of mental power increase. However, this ascension should be in the Mage Tower, not in the Fallen Places. ”
After a few moments, Embarrn Loslin opened his eyes and saw the spearman come out carrying a string of demon dog cubs, and immediately understood his true purpose.
"Let's go out, the air in the devil's dog lair is too muddy. I didn't feel it just now, but now I want to vomit...... Hmmm!"
Naturally, the slave gladiators didn't say a word, and Ying He followed closely behind the magician master and walked towards the exit with great interest.
When the five of them left, the darkness quickly spread like ink, and the dog's head that fell on the ground had long since lost all its vitality, and in the blink of an eye, it disintegrated into a gritty thing, crumbling and passing away.
A light breeze blew, and the sand and gravel continued to collapse and scatter around, revealing a turbid diamond-shaped crystal at the bottom, which resonated with the surrounding free magic elements, and after a while, it actually formed a giant shadow of a jackal-headed human body, but unfortunately it was blown away by the breeze in a blink of an eye, like a flying firefly that never knew where to go.
If a scholar who is well-versed in the religious knowledge of the Old World is present and witnesses the scene that just happened, he will easily recognize that the giant shadow of this jackal's human body is none other than one of the Nine Pillar Gods of the Desert God System, the Lord of Storms, Seth.
Does his appearance mean that the beast-shaped gods who belong to the oldest in the complex system of old gods have awakened and returned, after all, they can be called the product of the fusion of the old continent and the black continent, and they are more closely integrated with the primitive and violent natural forces, but as humans gradually conquer nature, they gradually lose their former invincible power and become more and more depressed and decadent.
However, as the Lord of the Storm who wields the power of the Desert Gods, the invincible sandstorms and the power that terrifies those who have experienced it continue to provide Seth with a deteriorating "faith" to keep him from falling asleep.
The old gods united to rebuild the sacred mountain god system, apparently an opportunity to wake up the sleeping ancient gods and make them come alive.
Just now, Embarrassine was still questioning the opening of the demon dog, and it was obvious that in addition to the favor of Cerberus, the watchdog of hell, there was also Seth, the lord of the Desert Storm, who gave the demon dog fusion a golden finger.
It's just that the luck of the demon dog doesn't seem to be good enough, and the opponent he encountered is not only a native disguised as an outsider who can wholesale plug-ins, but also the golden thigh, which is much stronger than the golden finger.