Chapter 556: How the Seventh Tier Sticks to the Eighth Tier Hammer

"Profound Truth Puppet Theater!"

After Su Lun's technique was condensed, the cross in the sky was still infinitely enlarged.

He hasn't used the infinitely magnified version of this technique for a long time since the first battle of the city-state of Moros in the North Sea.

One is because they can't control so many puppets, and the other is that the enemies they encounter are getting stronger and stronger, and the silk thread's ability to control high-levels is very limited.

But now is the right time!

Facing the endless tide of undead, Su Lun discovered another use for the grand theater.

In the eyes of the alchemist, everything must have a cause and effect.

If you master too much power that doesn't belong to you, you must have a short link between the power and the body.

It's like Su Lun's own puppet art, as long as someone can break his [puppet theater] art, it means that he has completely restrained his ability to manipulate puppets on a large scale.

It's just that his current understanding of puppetry is too high, the possibility of this is extremely low, not impossible.

The necromancer is even worse, controlling hundreds of thousands of undead creatures, that guy must not be able to accurately control every undead.

Su Lun has been observing the necromancer's way of manipulating the undead just now, looking for flaws.

I didn't expect to look for it, but I found it!

After the cross slowly appeared in the sky, transparent silk threads fell down.

The undead monsters are endless, and Su Lun's witch hair is also endless!

But in a short time, countless silk threads covered a large area of ​​ice near the Eternal Night.

At this moment, the near, middle, and far layers of firepower coverage on the Yongye have all fired, and a large number of low-level skeletons have rushed into the near-ship defense firepower coverage network.

Their combat power is very low, and the bullets shatter at the touch of a bullet.

But there are many.

So much so that in the blink of an eye, a mountain of broken bones was piled up near the Eternal Night, which also became a barrier for the monsters coming from behind.

If this continues, the Eternal Night will even be submerged in bones.

Everyone in the dawn group could see that the tide of necromancers would use the Bone Broken Mountain to eat up the space and get closer. But they couldn't change the situation, and they had to fire back, and the bones piled up more and more.

However, at this time, countless silk threads penetrated into the battlefield, piercing through the eye sockets of the skeleton.

There is no covering of flesh and blood, and the silk thread penetrates without hindrance.

Moreover, the little skull's soul fire was already very weak, as soon as the silk thread was poked in, it was extinguished immediately!

That is, the hundreds of skeletons controlled by the silk thread lost their soul fire and fell to the ground in an instant.

"It's really like this!"

Seeing this, Su Lun's expression instantly relaxed.

He has found a way to kill the skeleton monster easily.

He himself was proficient in various soul secret arts, but with a little tricks, he easily killed this group of skeleton soldiers.

Compared with destroying their skeleton racks, this method is much more direct and saves too much ammunition.

But after trying, Su Lun did not continue to kill those little skeletons.

He was even more sure that that little bit of broken glass-like soul fire was the key to the necromancer's ability to control the undead!

The death of hundreds of skeletons on the battlefield did not cause much disturbance, and there were endless skeletons rushing forward one after another.

Killing is endless.

Su Lun changed another method.

As soon as he thought about it, a large number of skeletons had rushed into the densely packed range of silk threads. Without warning, hundreds of thousands of skeletons at the forefront stopped strangely.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.

In a blink of an eye, those skeleton monsters who besieged the Eternal Night were all stunned on the spot as if they had been cast with "fixation magic".

And this immobilization magic is still spreading rapidly.

After a few more breaths, all the skeletons in the inner ring of the encirclement froze in place.

Undead have almost no intelligence at all, they act more by manipulating commands. The monster in front stopped, and many of the skeletons behind were at a loss. One by one stood there blankly, or stood still. Even those huge skeleton giants were blocked by the tide of monsters, and there was no place to stay for a while.

The torrent-like ferocious attack before was suspended in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dawn Regiment who was fighting fiercely on the Eternal Night was also stunned.

The monster didn't rush over again, and the trigger stopped pulling.

The sound of guns and shells on the battlefield, which had never stopped since just now, unexpectedly fell silent at this moment.

Everyone looked at the skeletons who were punished to stand in place, and then looked at the cross in the sky, and their faces instantly cheered up.

"Mr. Su Lun made the move!"

"Hahaha, I knew Mr. Su Lun would be able to deal with these damned skeleton monsters!"

"Oh, it's amazing how Mr. Sullen managed it."

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Everyone looked at Su Lun with great joy, and at the same time they all let out a bad breath.

The oppressive feeling of being besieged by hundreds of thousands or millions of enemies finally got a chance to breathe at this moment.

The huge battlefield seemed to be a theater of skeletons. A behind-the-scenes manipulator pulled and controlled all the skeletons and stopped in place.

It looks amazing, but in fact, there is no need for too complicated procedures. Once the silk thread penetrates the soul fire, the consciousness sends out the idea of ​​​​"stop" on a large scale, and the skeleton will shut down.

Once solved, it will be a large piece.

It also blocked the way for subsequent monsters to rush.

The area covered by the cross in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of skeleton monsters controlled by Su Lun is also increasing.

In this way, the enemy wanted to rely on low-level monsters to consume ammunition, and the purpose of attacking the ship also failed.

"So that's how it is."

Su Lun also had a relaxed smile on his face.

At this moment, it was finally considered to have a sliver of initiative on the battlefield.

Now he has almost fully understood the method used by the necromancer to control the necromancer army.

The red-robed great magister is like a signal transmission tower, and the soul fire in the body of the necromancer is like a receiver. By releasing the signal remotely, the effect of large-scale control can be achieved.

But because most of the undead monsters have low intelligence, they can only give some simple commands, such as charging in a certain direction.

Moreover, this remote control method cannot resist Su Lun's thread at all.

Su Lun's move is "physical signal interference". He directly conveyed his intentions with silk thread, and the priority is obviously higher.

However, this is only for low-level skeletons.

Su Lun also tried to control those high-level undead monsters, but found that they could not be fully controlled if they were above the fourth level.

After taking control, he found that the behavior of those undead monsters would be very contradictory, and he didn't know whether to execute the "action" order or the "stop" order.

They have no ability to distinguish, and the conflict between the two orders plunged the monsters into a state of confusion.

Seeing this, Su Lun was not only not disappointed, but delighted.

Being able to control those low-level skeleton monsters has already controlled more than 90% of the monsters.

The threat of the tide of undead, which has no numerical advantage, can be greatly reduced!

And although the silk thread has limited control over high-level monsters, it is not completely useless.

The soul fires of high-level monsters can be easily burned if the thread touches them, but if one thread doesn't work, then there are countless threads.

At the moment of contact, Su Lun will immediately send wrong action signals to the soul fire, causing the monsters to fall into a "chaotic state" of command conflicts.

After a little testing, Su Lun found some tricks.

That is not to interfere with the main order, but to issue certain individual orders.

For example, the main purpose of a high-level monster is to attack the ship. Su Lun cannot reverse this command, but he can interfere with other behaviors of the monster, such as giving the command to raise the right foot when raising the left foot.

The end result is that it is often seen that those high-level monsters have out-of-sync limbs and dance wildly on the battlefield without obeying their orders, and bone dragons fall to the ground from time to time in the sky.

Only those eighth-level monsters with burning soul fires were almost completely undisturbed.

Like the skeleton sword god who confronted Qianjo, there are also eight giant skeletons, and a few high-level monsters.

Su Lun is still trying tirelessly.

In expert duels, mistakes in some details can often determine victory or defeat.

He felt that it could more or less cause some trouble for those high-level monsters.

Everyone in the Liming regiment saw that Su Lun had turned the situation around by himself, and while they were overjoyed, their morale was instantly boosted.

Dora immediately issued a battle command, saying: "Concentrate on attacking those uncontrolled monsters!"

In the past, monsters still had the fighting instinct of life, and all kinds of blocking, body skills, and skills were very tricky.

Now being tricked by Su Lun, there are flaws everywhere after the limbs are messed up, and it is much easier to deal with than before.

In an instant, all kinds of artillery, bullets, and mechanical soldiers abandoned the controlled low-level monsters, and all greeted the high-level monsters that showed their flaws, and the effect was remarkable.

And Mr. Hei also saw the principle of Su Lun's method at a glance, he ordered the traditional warlock group: "Everyone, release the mental interference technique!"

Su Lun's thread control is physical control. Although it is a bit troublesome to pull the thread, it is more stable and not affected by the mental interference warlock.

But the enemy is controlled by long-range spiritual magic, and this way can interfere.

With one increase and one decrease, Su Lun's control advantage became even greater.

On one side, Su Lun's puppet theater instantly showed signs of turning the situation around. On the other side, the face of the great red-robed mage turned livid.

Seeing the abnormal behavior of the undead army suddenly stopped attacking, he was stunned for a moment, and then chanted a spell, trying to drive the monsters to move on.

However, after trying it, he was surprised to find that he completely commanded the undead army!

Only then did the red-robed mage's face change drastically.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Looking at the cross in the sky and the silk threads tied to the skull, he also immediately understood that it was the puppet technique.

But after pondering for a while, there was nothing he could do.

The opponent's understanding of this puppet technique is extraordinary, and there is no possibility of cracking it in a short time.

The red-robed archmage's face turned sullen: "These native methods are really special."

Of all the enemies he had killed, this was the only opponent who could truly restrain him from the Scourge of Death.

The murderous intent in his eyes was even worse.

Mechanics, artillery, third-tier talents. These have taught him a lesson just now, and now it is a puppet technique that can restrain himself?

These people must not be allowed to live!

The red-robed mage sneered in his heart, and at the same time, he raised his staff and began to chant a spell.

At this moment, several black shadows suddenly passed by in the undead sky, and then dissipated into the void.

On the deck, Su Lun was also in a delicate state.

It was also the first time for him to control so many puppets with silk threads at the same time, and his brain was running at high speed like a precision instrument.

One by one, one by one, the tactics are constantly deduced, eliminated, and combined in the mind, and the optimal conclusion is drawn.

This feeling made Su Lun feel very good.

At this moment, he felt like he was behind the scenes of a puppet theater, and everything in the theater was under control.

It was a feeling that seemed to dominate the whole world.

Unknowingly, the domineering lingering on his body seems to have undergone a qualitative change.

While Su Lun was controlling the skeletons, he was also keeping an eye on the great red-robed magician in the sky.

Where did he guess that his puppet theater restricted the charge of the undead army, and the enemy would definitely come to trouble him.

This is a concern stemming from professional restraint.

If Su Lun himself had such an enemy, he would definitely find a way to kill him.

Sure enough, at this moment, several fast-moving targets suddenly appeared in Su Lun's perception.

But there is no trace in the field of vision, no sight, not even airflow.

Seven or eight or more.

Just because others can't see it doesn't mean Su Lun can't see it.

Whether it was space perception or soul fluctuations, he clearly sensed monsters surrounding him.

"What a stealth ability!"

Su Lun looked cautiously in his eyes.

This stealth is roughly equivalent to the level of the "King of Thieves" Carlo Merdis of the top ten legendary bounty hunters!

Seven or eight top ten legendary siege? Tsk tsk, the enemy is probably using the method of pressing the bottom of the box now.

Su Lun did not sit still, and with a "pop", he jumped into the air and rushed directly to the center of the battlefield.

He did not continue to stay on the Eternal Night.

The other party obviously had the intention of beheading, and these necromancer assassins were a great threat to him, not to mention the other people in the group.

Su Lun knew that the enemy's primary goal was himself, and staying on board would only hurt others.

No, he just sensed in mid-air that those stealth monsters changed direction and didn't go to the Eternal Night, but came to surround and kill him.

Without warning, three black daggers appeared in the air, "唰" "唰" "唰" broke the wind three times, and pierced the afterimage of Su Lun left in place at the same time.

At this time, he identified the name of the monster, called [Ghost Assassin], which is a dead spirit made by the corpse of a dark elf with mythical blood in the legend. It's not a skeleton, but flesh and blood, so the combat power is so vigorous.

Because he captured the enemy's movement, Su Lun used spatial displacement to narrowly avoid the three sword attacks without any dead ends.

But even if he avoided it, he still felt the feeling of death passing by, and muttered in his heart: "This guy really has enough types of undead, where did he find the corpse of such a mythical race?"

After thinking about it for a moment, I figured it out. This guy is a high-ranking priesthood of the Crusaders, and the entire church is looking for materials for him. There are probably a lot of good things in this guy's undead space.

It is impossible for Su Lun to be beaten passively when the opponent makes a move.

He didn't deal with these undead monsters, but teleported directly towards the great red-robed magister.

Only by letting this guy expose some flaws, can the old sword god Bartolo find a chance to kill with one blow!

The red-robed great mage watched Su Lun coming towards him, but he didn't care.

Although he was a big rank higher, he didn't regard Su Lun as an ordinary enemy. He raised his hand, and several [death knights] with physical defense not inferior to the eighth rank guarded him.

Almost at the moment when he summoned the guards, several fists shining with silver light hit his body.

The pupils of the red-robed sorcerer also shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that the opponent would dare to fight in close quarters even though he knew that the soul fire could burn the soul?

Several death knights blocked it, but more silver figures descended from the sky.

Although there may be a gap in individual combat power, the number of gargoyles clearly has an absolute advantage!

However, although high-level necromancers like death knights have some self-awareness, they are all independent individuals, and no matter how they cooperate, there will be loopholes.

And Su Lun's puppets are controlled by silk threads, just like his own hands and feet. There is no saying that there is no coordination error in every move, because it is all his own thought.

It was during this face-to-face meeting that the gargoyle's perfect tactical coordination stopped several death knights.

And Su Lun was never a necromancer monster!

The moment he confined the void, he manipulated several gargoyles to smash their fists heavily on the red-robed mage.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound like a sandbag being thrown, and the gargoyle hit the mage with a heavy fist, sputtering out a faint phosphorescent fire.

Burn the soul?

Gargoyles have no souls!

Even with all kinds of negative attenuation in the realm of undead, the super high magic immunity attribute of the main material [activated silver] makes the gargoyle minimally affected.

At this moment, Su Lun finally revealed his trump card.

What about the eighth step?

Su Lun himself is not a weak chicken who can be manipulated by others.

Until now, he hadn't noticed that the red-robed mage's physical strength was not strong.

Just like a traditional puppet master, the main body is weak, and most of the combat power is on the puppet.

The same is true for this necromancer.

Although his life-saving means are very strange, at present, the combat power of the main body is negligible in the eyes of Su Lun, and the troublesome things are all kinds of undead monsters.

Su Lun wasn't sure about killing this guy, but pestering him was completely fine!

This set of space confinement + gargoyle's heavy punch beat the red-robed mage solidly.

Moreover, Su Lun did not choose to kill with one blow, but chose some weak joints to hit.

He knew that this guy would recover to full state after he died.

But if you are seriously injured, you may not recover!

This operation really stunned the red-robed mage.

He is a majestic eighth-level great magister, a top necromancer who has comprehended the "Necromancer Sanctuary".

This needs to be changed to another seventh level, and before it gets close to itself, it has already been rotten and killed by the sanctuary of the dead.

But the field of the alchemy native in front of him is also the death department, and the level of comprehension is still very high, and the influence of his own necromancer sanctuary is minimal.

Moreover, the strength of this guy's soul is terrifying, even if his own soul is burned by the fire, he can't die.

Among peers, many methods are not as effective as expected.

The red-robed mage found this very tricky.

Originally, these two methods of my own could restrain almost all melee-type professionals, but they were completely useless against this guy.

After much deliberation, the other party really had no choice but to focus on fighting him hand-to-hand!

After receiving these heavy punches, the red-robed mage flew upside down, cursing secretly in his heart: "What a damned puppet!"

But before he could catch his breath, the group of gargoyles had attacked again.

I couldn't teleport, I couldn't run and I couldn't run, and then I got punched a few times.

Finally, some undead were summoned to help, and it turned out that this native is a puppet master, and he also has helpers!

What the hell, there were only a dozen gargoyles just now, but the more they fought, the more they fought.

No matter how much he summons, that guy can always summon more gargoyles to suppress.

In the end, after a fierce battle between the two sides, from two people to a gang fight of thousands of people!

A necromancer, a puppet master, the two sides fought each other by various means, and all kinds of younger brothers fought each other.

After a few face-to-face encounters, the red-robed mage was completely shocked.

Only then did he realize that even with the same number of helpers, even if his puppets of the Necromancer Legion were of a higher rank, they still couldn't beat them at all.

The uniform actions of more than a thousand gargoyles, the perfect tactical coordination, and the standard legionary charge are simply not comparable to the same number of rogue skirmishers.

The legion already had the ability to siege and kill higher-level targets than itself. This kind of puppet, who was not afraid of death and whose metal body could be restored after being broken, brought him a lot of trouble.

However, what is more troublesome is the native in front of him!

The gap in spatial understanding made him unable to confine him at all, so he could only let him dodge in various teleportation.

Even though the red-robed mage tried to end the battle with his ultimate move several times, he was dodged.

There is a big gap in combat power and rank, it's not that he can't beat him, but with this kind of flexible positioning tactics, he can't do anything about it!

The battle suddenly fell into a stalemate.

On the other hand, Su Lun has gradually adapted to the rhythm of fighting the red-robed mage.

High-kill magic requires a preparation time, and he himself is very sensitive to the spirit of the dead, so whenever he sees something wrong, he just teleports away.

After the opponent's spell was interrupted or released, he came back and beat him up again.

The gargoyle army was destroyed, banned, and imprisoned. None of them could stop him.

Just take some out of the war workshop to make up, anyway, there are a lot of stocks.

As long as you can win, everything is still your own.

If it is broken, at most it will just take a little more effort to reshape it.

The cross in the sky has covered all the nearby areas, and the opening of the undead natural disaster is also here. It is destined that the red-robed mage can only choose this place as the main battlefield.

The two sides spent it like this.

Su Lun couldn't kill the opponent, and the opponent couldn't do anything to him.

However, this scene looked at everyone in the underground Dawn regiment.

This is the eighth-order great magister!

Seeing Su Lun sticking to the enemy at the seventh level, everyone on the Eternal Night screamed excitedly, waving flags and cheering.

"Mr. Su Lun is mighty!"

"Mr. Su Lun is domineering!"

"Hahaha Mr. Su Lun, kill that guy!"

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The tide of undead has been greatly restricted, and now there are still people holding back the enemy's big boss, and the atmosphere of the battle seems to suddenly become less urgent.

In the crowd, Bartolo looked at the red-robed mage who was trying to kill Su Lun frequently, and a sharp light flashed in his muddy eyes.

He suddenly discovered something, and murmured, "So it's this law."