CHAPTER 40
Looking at the red dots on the map gathered around the remaining seven cyan light clusters and slowly pressed down towards the brightest light, gradually forming a crescent blade formation, Belinta's expression was slightly slow, and he walked out of the laboratory quickly, looking down at the ground.
As if the substance of the mist rose from the surface of the water, swirling around the small mountain-sized skeleton in the center of the pool, the crystal white jade-like bones and the black as ink strip boulders and pool water in stark contrast, a powerful power fluctuation emanated from it, stirring in the very small space relative to the body, this is a dragon skeleton that any necromancer or even ordinary magician will be crazy when he sees it, and what is even more rare is that this white dragon has already embarked on the path of awakening origin before his death, and his strength is far stronger than that of ordinary gold-level demonic beastsγ
With an intoxicated expression, looking at the intricate and strange patterns naturally generated on the bones, necromancer, Belinta took a few deep breaths of air filled with the reckless breath of time, and swung the pale bone staff in his hand heavily.
The metallic cold flame rolled from the head to the slender tail on the white jade skeleton, and the bone dragon used its wings that had long been left without any muscles and flesh and blood to flapped the water surface and rose into the air.
However, this powerful bone dragon, which exuded the exclusive power of the superior creatures, was in front of Belinta, lowered its huge head, and waited until the necromancer's feet stood in a square between the pair of lantern-sized green lights, and the elements let out an inexplicable mystical roar, and rose into the air again, directly breaking through the roof of the temple, and flying in the direction where the undead forces gathered.
"You're a necromancer?"
Looking at the broken bones scattered all over the ground in front of Zhong Zhi and gradually swallowed up by the swamp, and being guarded by countless skeletons of different shapes, Belinta clenched the bone staff in his hand with a puzzled expression.
There is a huge difference between corpse raising and necromancy, but the root is almost the same. Among the three talisman corpses released by Zhong Zhi, Belinta couldn't figure out the details of the bronze armored corpse king, and although the remaining two refining corpses were extremely well concealed by their aura, when they were directly facing each other at this distance, the ghoul yin qi on their bodies could not hide the induction of a necromancer.
As a gold-level magician, Belinta also knew that it was more difficult to put away than to release all the power, especially when his spiritual power extended to the metallic man in front of him, and the information he detected was vague, so he should be a very powerful black knight, and even his strength before his death was probably not much weaker than the ice dragon under him.
After seeing this, the necromancer became even more vigilant in his heart, it can be said that the necromancer is the rarest type of spell caster in the entire Norland Continent, and those who are distributed to the Holy Alliance are even rarer, and those who can break through to the golden rank like him can be counted with one hand.
After all, in addition to the conventional magic materials, the advancement of the necromancer also needs to harvest a large number of living souls, and if you want to break through the golden level, it will not only cause ordinary natural disasters and man-made disasters, but also require a large amount of bones and blood, and the process will inevitably attract a double blow from the nobles and the church.
Although the necromancer is withdrawn and rarely interacts with people, Belinta should not have heard of such a powerful fellow practitioner.
"Is it ......?"
Feeling the faint difference between the refining corpse and other undead creatures, and then looking at Zhong Zhi's black-haired and black eyes that were very different from the humans on the Norland Continent, Belinta's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, and ordered the black knight to temporarily restrain those skeleton soldiers who lacked intelligence through his spirit, and planned to test Zhong Zhi's origin again before making plans.
Zhong Zhi didn't know, but in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu Belinta had already turned so many thoughts in his heart, put away his divine thoughts, snorted coldly, and when he lifted the mana on his body, he saw the bronze armor corpse king clenching his hands into fists, and his body swelled up out of thin air, and then he turned around, pulled out a pillar of dark golden light, and rushed towards the opposite side.
Although the strength of the aura emanating from the skeleton of this strange creature is still above that of the bronze armored corpse king, in Zhong Zhi's opinion, the connection between the qi and the machine of this person and corpse is far from being very close, and the body of this black-robed monk is extremely fragile in his opinion, if it weren't for the lack of understanding of the methods of the monks in this world, and worrying about what special magical powers the other party practiced, he would not be as careful as he is now.
Because of the natal corpse refining qi machine, Zhong Zhi's physical strength is not inferior to those monks who enter the Tao with martial arts and follow the method of chaos, which is much more flexible than the corpse refining with insufficient spiritual intelligence, so although he can probably see that the other party's realm is higher than his own, he does not see the other party as too difficult to deal with, especially when he knows that Chen Fusheng is still hiding nearby.
As for those black knights and fragile and abnormal skeletons, they are not qualified to be regarded as a threat by Zhong Zhi.
Before the Bronze Armor Corpse King used the Earth Escape Method to rush in front of him, the red light in the eyes of the bone dragon burst out, Bai Sensen's big mouth suddenly opened, and suddenly a cold white flame erupted wildly, turning into a sea of fire, and rushing towards the Bronze Armor Corpse King.
Where the sea of fire went, the swamp turned into an ice field, and as soon as the bronze armored corpse king Fang encountered this pressed sea of fire, the body of the bronze armored corpse that was originally like a broken bamboo and smashed through the three skeleton defense lines one after another suddenly froze, and suddenly merged with the afterimage behind him, and the cold flames quickly spread from the soles of his feet, just a moment of effort quickly covered the whole body, condensed into cold ice, as if wearing a white armor, and his movements suddenly slowed down dozens of times.
One step out, his arms shook, he pulled back with one hand and continued to clench his fist, and the other hand opened his palm, the dark golden streamer poured out, and a thick earthy yellow halo rose, and the cold ice armor broke inch by inch, and it could no longer affect the movement of the bronze armored corpse.
The appearance of the bronze armored corpse has changed greatly, originally this bronze armored corpse has not much difference from ordinary people in appearance after all these years of cultivation, but at this time, the two thick fangs in the mouth are prominent, and the ten fingers stretch out of the golden nails half a foot long, and the cold light on the edge is faint, it looks extremely sharp, and the skin on the body is densely covered with mysterious and complex patterns, and the yin qi on the body is suddenly raised to the fullest.
The soles of his feet kicked the ground that had become as hard as gold, and the bronze armored corpse king stood up, his body swelled to a height of a thousand feet, his hands were completely open, and he jumped straight towards the big mouth of the bone dragon that was still spewing cold flames.
Judging by its posture, it was actually intended to directly tear the skull dragon in half.
Through that brief contact, Zhong Zhi had roughly estimated that although the power of the cold flame released by this white dragon was strong, it was still limited to the scope of acquired power, far inferior to the true water and true fire of the Northern Darkness and the Southern Ming Lihuo, which were already in line with some of the root causes of heaven and earth.
The body of the corpse refining is hard, and the bronze armor corpse king is one of the leaders, especially Zhong Zhi, the natal spirit corpse, was born under the Kunyu Sect before his death, and the Dancheng four products, a Taoist method and the body of the refining corpse are very compatible, and the best at guarding the law of the emperor, under the tempering of the Buddha's willingness, the quality is vaguely comparable to the monks of the three grades of Dancheng.
Zhong Zhi calculated clearly, the spell of the bone dragon added some trauma to the bronze armor corpse king at most, and it only needed to be placed in one place for a long time to recover as before, and it could not hurt the origin, but once this bone dragon was successfully approached by the bronze armor corpse, the advantage of the huge body of the bone dragon would become a disadvantage of inconvenience, and it would not be able to compete with it under the strong and fierce earth mana.
Seeing that Zhong Zhi was alone and was manipulating the undead creatures to fight, the necromancer Belinta felt a sigh of relief, thinking that his previous conjecture was wrong, and that he had not yet attracted a complete counterattack from the mercenary union or other forces, and his original intention of leaving quickly after the latter was slaughtered quickly also quickly changed.
He even had the intention of keeping his hands on it, planning to make plans after asking Zhong Zhi about his origin and purpose for coming here, but Zhong Zhi didn't pay attention to him at all, and came up with a never-ending formation that successfully angered this necromancer who didn't know how many lives he had, and the original plan was changed to wait until the bone dragon completely tore apart this opponent who appeared out of nowhere, and then carefully torture Zhong Zhi's soul.
The sound of the sonorous gold and iron clashing sounded one after another, and in an instant, the two thick arms of the bronze armored corpse like brass were like a raging storm and the dozens of jagged but flashing teeth of the bone dragon with sharp and cold light clashed fiercely hundreds of times, and they were actually on par, which greatly surprised the two of them.
In Zhong Zhi's opinion, with the firmness of the bronze armor corpse king's body, it was easy to smash a skeleton, after all, the method of manipulating dry bones in the corpse path inheritance he had learned since childhood was really not very good.
However, the surprise in the heart of the necromancer Berinta was far more than a hundred times that of him, although the necromancer was able to make summoned necromantic creatures, although the strength of the corpse refining after the corpse cultivation technique was not as large as the increase in the strength of the corpse, but the quality of its own material was also very important.
In the Norland Continent, the giant dragon is recognized as a strong body, and this skull dragon seems to have only one skeleton, but in fact, it was completely refined into the bones by the necromancer's unique spell of the undead vein, so that he could retain most of his strength, so that he could fly in the air, release spells and other incredible things, and then after being tempered by Belinta with various concocted materials, in terms of hardness alone, this skull dragon is far beyond the time of death.
The bronze armor corpse king is indeed from the human race, the physical difference between the two is like the difference between heaven and earth, this is the difference between the bloodline races, the rank of the necromancer on the other side is still below him, if he can do this with just one human being, it means that the strength of this black knight before his death is at least completely a strong person who awakens the origin and even stepped into the legendary realm.
However, if such a character is transformed into a black knight, it is absolutely impossible to retain only such a little strength, no matter how you look at it, Belinta can't find out why the Bronze Armored Corpse King has been able to fight against the bone dragon for so long.
This is the reason why the Dao methods of the two worlds are different, and the techniques of raising corpses are also very different.
Since the physical body is comparable, Zhong Zhi and the necromancer's original plan to end the battle quickly has evolved into a protracted battle, and the rank of the bone dragon is still superior to the bronze armor corpse king after all, in this case, with the continuous swallowing of the cold flames, the bronze armor corpse is hung with frost again, and the movement slows down again.
Licking his lips, the necromancer Belinta's heart was settled, and his eyes were full of smug smiles when he looked at Zhong Zhi, at this time, the strongest main force of the two had reached a stalemate, and he still had the protection of seven silver-level black knights, coupled with an endless stream of skeleton cannon fodder, it was easy to deal with the two black knights.
A white rainbow of light pierced the void, silently appeared on the top of the bone dragon's head, and then flickered into the air, split into five, and disappeared again.
When it reappeared, it had already turned into five steel traps of different sizes, which landed on the necromancer's head and five places on his wrists and ankles.
The white rainbow flashed, and the white steel ring of the five Daws tightened at the same time, and the necromancer Belinta only felt that there was infinite strength tightly bound to his weak body, and the superb magic robe on his body that was said to be able to defend against a full blow below the golden rank actually had no reaction, and then the necromancer's feet were unstable for a while, like a bird with broken wings, and it was about to fall from the top of the bone dragon's head.
"No, I still have magic. β
At this moment of crisis, the necromancer Belinta's mind was unusually clear, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcibly urging his spiritual power to the extreme, and he was about to call for help from the omnipresent elemental in the air.
As long as he relieved himself and fought to bury all the undead creatures under his command here, with the many magical equipment in the space bag and the control of the terrain of the Black Moon Swamp, the necromancer Bellinta was confident enough to find a glimmer of life in this seemingly certain situation.
But something frightened him happened, he could still feel the elementals, the bone dragon, and the existence of the magic equipment in the space bag, and even because of the line between life and death, he was much clearer than usual.
However, his majestic spiritual power could not be released at all, and he could not complete even the lowest level of light technique, at this time, he was like starving at a table of delicacies but unable to lift chopsticks at all, this sense of powerlessness was a blow he had never experienced since he embarked on the path of magic, as if this guy who secretly attacked had blessed a transparent barrier between himself and the world, cutting off the invisible passage between himself and the elements.
"This swamp is too dirty, it is not a place for hospitality, why don't you move to another place, let the floating students entertain and entertain Taoist friends, and also exchange Taoist understanding with Taoist students. β
Ignoring how the other party reacted, Chen Fusheng made a move, and saw that this necromancer Belinta involuntarily flew towards Chen Fusheng who emerged from the mist, and his body also shrank rapidly under the action of the five steel rings, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I'm going to suppress that monk's imprint in this skull dragon spirit now, and you try to take advantage of the next few days to barely control the other party. β
Flicking his wide sleeves, Chen Fusheng nodded with satisfaction, but when he looked at Zhong Zhi again, his tone suddenly became serious.