Chapter 132 Sacred Artifact

In various legends in the world of Anriel, nightmares have always been described as mounts of demons, coming on the flames of hell and bringing blood and carnage to the world.

Where the Nightmare Beast was born, there must have been a disaster. Maybe it was a natural disaster, maybe, but one thing is unquestionable. Thousands of people must have lost their lives in this disaster. Only this level of disaster , can give birth to a monster like a nightmare, which is purely composed of negative emotions.

Pain and despair are the source of power for nightmares.

They are purely condensed from negative emotions. Their bodies are somewhere between reality and reality. They are naturally proficient in all kinds of dark magic. From the day they are born, nightmares have at least sixteen levels of power. When they evolve to their full form, It is even possible to break through level 20 and reach the realm of legendary monsters.

Although the nightmare in front of me has not broken through level 20, it has already undergone its first evolution. I can see the flames on its four hooves, and its single horn shows a faint dark red. This is at least level 18 or above. , the body between reality and reality has brought it strong immunity. Whether it is magic damage or physical damage, it is difficult to threaten its spiritual body. Coupled with its natural proficiency in dark magic, I am afraid that Even a nineteen-level powerhouse like Medellin would find it difficult to defeat this nightmare in front of him.

How can a group of adventurers deal with such a terrifying monster?

Judging from the number, the adventurers do have an absolute advantage, but the strength of both sides is not at the same level among the more than thirty adventurers. The strongest is only level 12, and the weakest is only level 8. Fight against nightmares with such strength? In the words of Uncle Greg - you are asking for your own death!

Nearly ten warriors covered in heavy armor stood at the front of the team. The armor on their bodies had obviously been treated with inscriptions and was extremely resistant to the dark magic released by the nightmare. Under the near-destructive attack of dark magic, these warriors miraculously survived, buying precious singing time for the magicians behind them.

But the power of nightmares is more than just dark magic?

Just a short sprint caused a soldier to lose his life. The thick and heavy armor was under the dark red horn. Just like a thin piece of white paper, I saw Nightmare lowering his head, and the horn instantly pierced the body of a warrior, and the long horn penetrated from the chest. From behind, the tip of the dark red horn was emitting a faint light among the bonfires. Amid the violent tearing roars, large swaths of blood spilled down, dyeing the long horn even more coquettishly.

However, the time that the soldiers exchanged for their lives did not produce the desired results.

The level of the dozen or so magicians in the camp is really too low.

This is the inherent flaw of the mercenary group in the Kingdom of France. Few mercenary groups are able to recruit powerful magicians because they are too expensive.

A piece of magic equipment can easily cost tens of thousands of gold coins. How many monsters do you need to hunt in order to get it? Especially those characters above the level of magicians, only the Magic Guild can afford to support them, unless they cannot enter the Magic Guild. Otherwise, no magician would be willing to become an adventurer. As for the great magician... why don't you try to recruit Grean?

The mercenary group in front of him was already pretty good. Lin Li looked over and saw two magicians.

But except for these two magicians, the strength of the others is terrible. A group of super magicians, even in the Garros Magic Guild, are not considered top-notch figures. What's more, this is the royal capital, Oranna.

Weak magical power. Their fate was doomed to failure.

In that precious singing time, almost all magicians sang their strongest spells. From the Raging Flame Storm to the Arcane Missile, and from the Frost Spear to the Burning Fireball, more than a dozen magics were released at the same time, and in an instant Ranwen Novel Network stirred up a brilliant light in the camp...

But what the light brought was just an angry roar.

More than a dozen magic hits almost at the same time, but only a few can cause damage to the nightmare. Flame Storm can barely count as one. After all, it is the most powerful magic below the magician level, but even Flame Storm, It also seemed to have lost its previous power. After the brilliant sparks flew, the nightmare only had a trace of burnt blackness...

Lin Li couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw this scene. Nightmare was not immune to elements. Magic like Raging Flame Storm could indeed cause damage to it, but it was far from enough to kill it.

To deal with monsters like nightmares that are condensed from resentment, the most effective method is undoubtedly to use holy light to purify them.

However, Fran is a country of magic, and few people choose priests as their profession. As for paladins, they are even rarer among the rare. Finding a sacred profession that can purify nightmares is simply more difficult than teaching Anduin to prepare a potion. difficulty.

Of course... magic can also be used, provided it is powerful enough.

For example, Anduin, who just left, with his legendary level strength, only needs one spell to completely kill this nightmare. This is a gap in realm. In the face of the absolute power of the legendary level, it is somewhere between reality and reality. The bodies in between are just floating clouds.

When his strength has reached the level of Anduin, there is no need to think about any targets anymore. He just crushes them with pure brute force, just like what he did in the forest when he first came here. No matter what monster you are, just crush it. The instant burning fireball blasted over, it was simple and crude, but the effect was surprisingly good...

Unfortunately, the old man left too quickly.

Otherwise, Lin Li really wanted to ask him for help in taking down this rare nightmare in front of him.

This is a really good thing. If that unicorn is used for weapon forging, I don’t know how many people will die from envy. Even if it is just a piece of iron, as long as the nightmare unicorn is added, it will immediately become a hundred times more valuable. The nightmare unicorn will The horn can be said to be extremely strong, just like the soldier just now. The armor on his body is thick and heavy, but under the nightmare horn, it is like a thin piece of white paper. It was penetrated with just a light poke. Heartbroken.

A weapon forged from the horn of nightmare. Will be endowed with powerful dark power. This power is so powerful that it can easily break the defensive barrier. Frost Armor? It's just a joke under the Nightmare Horn...

As for the magic crystal of nightmare, it is the dream of any magician to have it embedded in the staff. The endless negative emotions can immediately increase the power of mental magic and spiritual magic by several levels.

Lin Li's mouth watered just thinking about all the treasures on Nightmare's body.

It's a pity that this is a goldfish, you can only look at it but not knock it...

Lin Li was secretly regretting there, but several screams were heard in the camp. The nightmare, enraged by the magic attack, had completely entered a state of rage. From a distance, it looks like a wild horse that has escaped from stiffness, using its dark red horn to cause a bloody storm in the camp.

Under the sturdy horn, the thick armor is like floating clouds. No warrior could withstand the blow of the nightmare. In just an instant, half of the seven or eight warriors fell down. Blood flowed from the wounds, and the camp was dyed red in an instant. Four hooves were flying, and the flames were blazing. Incomparable, Rampage Nightmare feels like a real nightmare, in its own unique way. Exuding the power of pain and despair.

"Hold it and buy time for the magician!" Seeing that the team was about to collapse, another roar came from the camp. This was the voice of a young man. Lin Li looked at the sound. At the corner of the camp, he saw a golden young man roaring angrily.

This roar really delayed the collapse of the team. The few surviving warriors gathered their strength and raised their weapons, tightly entangled with the rampaging nightmare. At the same time, the magician behind them also completed the task again. chanted. This time they were smarter. No longer trying to use attack magic to harm the nightmare, but various status magic to contain it. A large number of slowness, blindness, and weakness spells covered the nightmare like a dragnet.

The body between virtual and real is still half virtual and half real after all. A large number of targeted low-level status magics also affect the nightmare, but it gives it a feeling like a mosquito bite, although it is not. It's fatal, but it's really annoying, just like a buzzing fly hovering in your ear, making you want to slap it to death.

In fact, this is exactly what nightmares do...

Those red eyes suddenly glowed brightly, followed by a huge surge of dark power. The surrounding space was showing strange distortions, and the magic elements were boiling like boiling water. Even Lin Li who was far away at the entrance of the cave was shocked. Feel it, this is a powerful dark magic.

"Why bother..." Lin Li shook his head. He had already guessed this outcome. For a group of adventurers whose highest level was no more than level 12, facing a level 18 nightmare, it would only be a matter of time before the group was wiped out.

"Let's go back to Oranna."

Lin Li released two swift spells, one on Xian and one on himself. It was almost time to leave, otherwise it would be their turn to be unlucky after Nightmare finished dealing with the group of adventurers.

In fact, Lin Li only dared to leave at this time.

The camp is between the cave and the forest. In addition to using flying skills like Anduin, if he wants to return to Oranna on the same route, he must pass through that camp. The previous battle was not fierce enough, so Lin Li had to delay for so long. , because he was worried that he would be splashed with blood when he walked over. It doesn't matter whether you are an adventurer or not, as long as you are a human, Nightmare sees no difference.

But there is no need to worry now. The battle has completely heated up. Thanks to those magicians, Nightmare has been completely driven to the edge of madness. Even if Lin Li walks over openly, Nightmare may not be interested in him. For Nightmare, Said that those buzzing flies are the damnedest thing in the world.

To be on the safe side, Lin Li did not use the light technique, and the two of them quietly walked towards the camp under the cover of night...

Both of them walked very lightly, making only a soft "rustling" sound when they stepped on the green grass.

"Hold it! Hold it to me!" The dark power surged crazily, and the boiling magic elements made everyone feel suffocated. The golden young man shouted until his voice was hoarse, and his red eyes were filled with blood. Bloodshot.

But it's already too late...

In the nightmare's eyes full of pain and despair, the crimson light had reached its peak, and the boiling magic elements were like a tide. It keeps hitting the dike, and it only takes the last wave of tide to break through the dike and flood the camp in an instant.

"Brother, I can't stand it anymore..." Lin Li wanted to tell him this.

To be honest, he sympathized with this group of adventurers.

But sympathy is sympathy. Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough is another matter.

It takes strength to turn the tide. For a thirteenth-level magician to challenge an eighteenth-level monster, this is not called drawing a sword to help. This is called a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, foolishly putting his own life in order to help a group of strangers. Lin Li asked himself whether he was still so noble...

Therefore, he could only pretend that he didn't see anything, and walked into the forest with his head buried...

But at this time, the dark power that had been accumulated for a long time came. It also exploded suddenly.

In an instant, a piece of black mist rippled out. Looking from a distance, it looked like circles of black ripples, or like a black flower blooming. A soldier who was hit by it was almost Just when he was next to the black mist, he was suddenly exploded.

It was a real explosion, blood and flesh flying from the inside out.

The muffled sound of "Peng". Everyone just felt numb on the scalp, and there were pieces of armor fragments mixed in the splashing blood and flesh. The armor that had been treated with inscriptions was actually so weak at this time. Among the group of black ripples, it was like a piece of duckweed being gently torn apart.

"Death Ripple..." Lin Li was shocked. This was the legendary eighteenth-level dark spell. Even many great magicians who specialize in dark spells may not have mastered the Death Ripple. He didn't expect that today, he would actually be in a dark spell. Seen on Warcraft...

It's over, it's over now.

The nightmare of mastering the power of darkness is scary enough in itself. What's more, this nightmare controls the land. It is also the death ripple that is famous for its huge lethality. This is not something that just a nightmare can do.

Nightmare's mastery of dark magic. It is very similar to the Ghost Pattern Demon Leopard, that is, the better the innate talent is, the more advanced the dark magic can be mastered. The innate talent of the nightmare is determined by the negative emotions that condense it. To a large extent, this means The scale of that disaster.

Creating a nightmare that can emit ripples of death would require at least a massacre of more than ten thousand people.

Thinking of the massacre of more than ten thousand people, Lin Li couldn't help scratching his head and even stopped in his tracks. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of such a massacre somewhere.

Dull explosions sounded one after another in the camp. In just a moment, the few surviving soldiers were completely wiped out under the ripples of death.

They were too close, facing the sudden blooming ripples of death, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

At this moment, there was only a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere in the camp.

And among the blood splashing all over the sky, the death ripples spread as fast as a plague. They were in front of the magicians in an instant. In a few seconds at most, this group of magicians would be buried under the death ripples. , and after that, this team of adventurers was completely wiped out.

But at this critical moment, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the crowd, instantly tearing open the dark fog.

At this moment, even Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned. He could clearly feel the pure divine power contained in the light.

"Holy Light!" At this moment, Lin Li's eyes were opened. Everyone knows that the Kingdom of France is a country of magicians. The sacred profession of mastering the Holy Light is as rare as a dinosaur. Finding a person who can purify with the Holy Light The sacred profession of nightmare is simply more difficult than asking a legendary mage to take action. Lin Li never thought that there was such a powerful sacred profession hidden among this group of adventurers.

Death Ripple is a real level 18 dark magic. The one who can dispel it in an instant must be at least a level 15 sacred spell.

"No, it's not a sacred profession..." But soon, Lin Li realized that he had guessed wrong.

The black mist was dispelled, and Lin Li immediately saw clearly that the thing emitting sacred power was not a sacred profession, but a silver disc.

The golden young man grasped the silver disc tightly with both hands, and his fair and handsome face was already covered with big beads of sweat. The scene just now was frightening just thinking about it. He never imagined that the power of this nightmare could be so terrifying.

Fortunately, the holy weapon was used in time, if it had been a second later. The mercenary group he had worked so hard to develop would be wiped out by the ripples of death...

The power of the sacred artifact obtained at a huge price is indeed astonishing. The sacred power contained in it can even dispel level 18 dark magic.

It's a pity that this sacred weapon can only be used once...

Thinking of this, the golden young man showed a trace of regret in his eyes. The reason why the mercenary group came to the Nightmare Mountains to challenge this legendary nightmare was because he had a powerful holy weapon in his hand. When he first obtained this holy weapon. The mercenary group has already planned it.

Use the ancient tactics of warriors to contain and magicians to attack, causing a certain amount of damage to the nightmare, and through this damage, weakening its power step by step. When the power of the nightmare is weakened to a certain extent, he will suddenly take out the holy weapon and give it to Its most fatal blow.

It's a pity that I'm still a bit unlucky.

No matter what. But I missed one thing, this is actually a nightmare that has mastered the ripples of death...

Now that the power of the holy weapon has been exhausted, even if there is still a trace left, it will hardly pose a threat to the nightmare if it is delayed any longer. I'm just afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.

Young Jin quickly made a decision.

I saw him holding up the silver plate in his hand. Under the soaring firelight, the light on the silver plate looked particularly dazzling.

"Retreat!" Following this order, another ray of light lit up on the silver plate, but this time the light was much dimmer than when it dispersed the death ripples previously.

Pure holy power surged out from the silver plate again, but this time, it was not used to dispel dark magic. Instead, he headed straight for the nightmare that released the ripples of death.

Although this is only the remaining power in the holy vessel. But the attributes that are naturally incompatible exploded with power at this time. But it was so large that it was unimaginable. A dazzling white light flashed, and in an instant, it penetrated the body of the nightmare. Dark red mist poured out from the wound desperately, for the nightmare that was between reality and reality. For one thing, this is its blood, this is the source of its power. Every trace of dark red mist that comes out will weaken its power by one point. Just this attack will weaken its power by a quarter. One is more than one.

This would have been unimaginable before. Thirty adventurers took turns taking part in the battle, and even using magic like Raging Flame Storm only slightly weakened the power of the nightmare.

"What a pity..." The handsome young man's face was full of regret. If only he could delay it for one more minute. In just one minute, he could use this holy weapon to kill this eighteenth-year-old in an instant. Super monster...

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The power in the holy weapon is no longer enough to kill it.

This final blow has no meaning other than completely irritating it.

"Roar!" The furious roar almost pierced everyone's eardrums. The nightmare, who was truly hurt for the first time, burst out with unparalleled anger. His red eyes shone brightly, as if they were about to bleed. Generally speaking, the flames lingering around the four hooves were burning so hard that everyone was frightened.

The mercenary team has begun to retreat. The surviving archers are covering the magician and are retreating out of the camp at an extremely fast speed. They have rehearsed the retreat process countless times before leaving. At this time, the hunt failed and they retreated. They didn't panic when they got up. The magician walked in front, followed closely by the archers holding daggers. If the warriors were still alive, this position should have been theirs...

The mercenary team receded like a tide, but the nightmare's red eyes didn't even look at them. It kept staring at the silver plate. It knew that that was the culprit that hurt it!

"What a pity..." The golden young man glanced at the silver plate in his hand again, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the holy weapon with all his strength.

The silver plate drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and fell into the forest with a ray of silver light...

And just as the silver plate was flying, the nightmare had already spread its hooves and swept into the forest with a swirling light of fire like a gust of wind.

"Holy shit!" The expression on Lin Li's face froze. A curse word almost blurted out. He never thought that this bloody battle would end in such a ridiculous way, and he never thought that he, who was already careful, would end in such a ridiculous way. He still didn't escape the fate of being splashed with blood...

The location where the silver plate fell was exactly where Lin Li was hiding.

The speed of the legendary Nightmare mount was so amazing. Before the silver plate fell to the ground, Nightmare had already rushed in front of the two of them. At that moment, Lin Li felt like the hairs all over his body stood up. This is a desperate and absurd feeling, just like sitting at home watching TV and suddenly being hit by a train...

The train...oh no, the speed of the nightmare is too fast. Just like a red lightning, it hit Lin Li in the flash of lightning. The dark red horn was like an awl, piercing Lin Li's waist...

"Retribution, this is retribution..." At this moment, Lin Li had only one thought in his mind, watching helplessly as the mercenary group was defeated. But he didn't help. Now he was really punished by God. Why did those soldiers die just now? He also ended up in the same place now.

The time traveler died in a car accident. Lin Li felt extremely aggrieved... Before he died, Lin Li just wanted to say one thing to his nightmare: "You should take a driver's license test!"

"Mr. Ferre, Mr. Ferre...are you okay?" But after closing his eyes for a long time, he heard Sheen's voice again.

"Huh?" Lin Li was startled at first. How could this guy Xian still talk after he died? Then he suddenly remembered how it didn't hurt at all when he was stabbed by the nightmare's horn. Could it be that the horn had its own anesthetic effect?

Think of this. Lin Li suddenly opened his eyes again.

Then. He was so stupid...

Everything in front of me was simply ridiculous.

The culprit's silver platter lies at his feet. On a piece of green grass, there is a faint sacred atmosphere.

But the road killer nightmare has disappeared without a trace...

For a moment, Lin Li really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He originally thought he would die, but he didn't even suffer any minor injuries. There was no scar on his body. The only thing that was wrong was on the Raging Flame robe. , there is a small hole, which is where the nightmare horn stabbed...

"Isn't this too fake?"

Lin Li couldn't believe his eyes. It felt like a murderer was caught by the police, but the judge only convicted him of theft...

There are so many people coveting the Nightmare Horn, so how could they not know what it is? That is an all-powerful human weapon, and the dark power contained in it is enough to destroy most defensive barriers. Not to mention that I am only wearing a robe of wrathful flames. Even if I am like those adventurers, I am covered with Even though he was wearing heavy armor, he couldn't withstand the blow from the Nightmare's horn. He sprinted like lightning just now. How could it be as simple as a small hole?

But……

Everything about him was clearly wrong, but only this one thing was wrong.

"Is it because of this thing?" Suddenly an idea flashed in Lin Li's mind, and he finally thought of a possibility...

The pocket of the Raging Flame Robe is exactly where the nightmare's horn struck.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Li quickly put his hand into his pocket and immediately touched the strange crystal.

The surface of the crystal is still densely covered with patterns, but the light that shines through shows a strange dark red color.

When Lin Li saw it for the first time, he thought he had seen it wrong.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the cave, this crystal was transparent. Why did it suddenly reveal a strange dark red color just after he came out?

But soon, Lin Li knew why.

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The color of the crystal could be misremembered, but Lin Li could never misremember this familiar aura. It was the unique aura of nightmares, dark and depressing. Such an aura could only be found in nightmares born out of despair and pain. spread out.

"Holy crap! This crystal... actually ate a nightmare?" For a moment, Lin Li could only think of the word "eat" to describe this absurd scene.

The thousand words I owed yesterday were made up in today's chapter. In order to prove that I am indeed a good classmate who knows my mistakes and can correct them, I added another thousand words to it, so this chapter is actually eight thousand words.

It's nine o'clock in the morning now, three hours later than usual when I go to bed. I really can't stand it anymore...

Before I went to bed, I took another look at the newcomer monthly vote list, and found that dozens of votes had been chased back. I was rolling and rolling, and I wanted to roll as hard as I could... If everyone didn't vote for me, I would roll around as soon as I fell asleep. ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !