Chapter 110 109 Dolls

Chapter 110 109. Dolls

While Old Moore was dissecting, Lu Yu also encountered a group of strange monsters.

A group of mushrooms with dark blue caps and two people's height attacked them.

At first, Lu Yu didn't find anything wrong. After all, he had seen enough strange plants and monsters in this world, and mushrooms taller than trees were not particularly strange.

However, when they walked out of a hundred or two hundred meters, they looked back and found that the mushrooms and the small tree were still very close to them.

The group walked back a few steps and found that the tree and mushrooms were slowly following them.

Not only that, within the field of vision, mushrooms slowly crawled from other directions.

There is no doubt that these mushrooms not only like to absorb nutrients from the earth, but also have a strong interest in turning people into nutrients and swallowing them.

However, Lu Yu always felt that this kind of monster related to plants and trees would destroy themselves by coming to them, because they are best at setting fires.

Because they were worried that these mushrooms would spray spores with unknown effects, Lulutis personally carried out the burning.

Faced with the sudden fire that burned them, these newly intelligent mushrooms instinctively wanted to escape, but because they moved very slowly and the phosphorus powder had already attached to them, each mushroom was burned to ashes while moving, emitting a unique aroma of cooked mushrooms.

When Lu Yu smelled this smell, the first thing he thought of was... Can it really be eaten?

Lulutis used his tentacles to tear open the cooked shell of the mushrooms, found the magic core, and dug it out.

After carefully feeling the magic power in the magic core, Lulutis used his tentacles to sense the remaining magic power in the mushrooms.

"These mushrooms are already guys that only adventurers of the fine steel level can deal with, but they don't have the power of curse."

Until this moment, Lulutis was still very puzzled. Even if Sayer Lucamia was a genius beyond the times and the only ninth-level magician known so far, is the ninth level really that powerful?

Lulutis also had Sayer's curse on him. When the scroll was triggered, the scroll immediately became invalid and could not be released again.

The magic that has been released needs a carrier to be sealed.

Could it be that Sayer's magic can be separated from the carrier and continuously release power in this world?

Don't be ridiculous, this kind of power is no longer within the scope of what normal people can master!

If it is not the power of magic itself, then it is the power of the carrier?

What kind of carrier can achieve this kind of endurance output that is almost a miracle?

The more Lulutis thought about it, the more confused she became. As a seventh-level magician, she was also called a genius by many people in the Mela Continent, which made her always have the idea of ​​surpassing Sayer. This trip to the Silent Mountains was not only to find a way to remove the seal of the distorted language, but also to understand Sayer's power.

Sayer is dead, but if the power he left behind is still there, can we get a glimpse of the power of the ninth-level magician by fighting against this power?

At night, Lu Yu and his party hid in the cave again, and found a huge stone to block half of the cave entrance to prevent the giant beast from attacking.

This is the second day of entering the Silent Mountains. Lu Yu and his party, who are moving slowly, are still some distance away from the unexplored central area of ​​the Silent Mountains.

To sum up the itinerary of the past two days, it was probably a close call. Although the monsters were indeed ferocious, they were not mindless attacks as reported.

Moreover, the monsters that had been encountered were generally not strong. After all, these monsters survived in an environment where magic power was suppressed, and some of their abilities had degenerated.

As usual, the fog demon kept watch alone at night. After entering the area with a magic index of only two, she could provide little help to Lu Yu, and her perception was greatly weakened. All she could do was to let Lu Yu and his friends sleep well at night.

The fog demon no longer poked around with a wooden stick. The last time she poked around, it gave everyone some not-so-good memories. This time everyone was so tired. If she poked something again, she might not be able to sleep well tonight.

Helplessly, the fog demon had to lie on the boulder beside the cave and look up at the night sky.

The moon seemed a little shy tonight, hiding in the clouds and not showing up. The fog demon, who had planned to admire the moon to pass the time, felt very bored.

Listening to the rustling sound of nocturnal beasts trampling on the grass around her, the mist demon began to imagine whether their next hunt would be successful.

Just as she was making up a story for a sneaky wolf to amuse herself, the sky in the distance seemed to be illuminated by something for a moment.

The dazzling purple light was extremely conspicuous in the dark night, and the flock of birds that suddenly flew up in the woods made chaotic chirping sounds in panic, and the beasts' uneasy howlings came one after another.

The mist demon looked at the direction of the purple light, dazed, not knowing whether to wake up the sleeping Lu Yu and others.

After discovering that the beasts' uneasy roars were getting more and more rapid, she quickly floated to Lu Yu's side and poked him and Lulutis's faces hard.

Lu Yu, who was awakened, followed the mist demon to the entrance of the cave and heard a violent explosion rippling in the silent night sky.

Old Moore's rapid march was about a day ahead of Lu Yu. At this speed, they would be able to set foot in the central area of ​​the Silent Mountains at noon tomorrow.

Old Moore's team has not encountered many monster attacks these days. Because they are equipped with a large number of props, the team has only lost two people when fighting the giant dragonfly so far. The seriously injured have basically recovered with the help of the healing wizard.

Old Moore, who had not yet encountered any big trouble, felt that he was extremely lucky. After all, most of the first and second teams had lost a lot of troops when they arrived near this area, but he only killed two people.

With the current complete personnel status, he still has a lot of room for error when entering the core area.

To this end, Old Moore distributed double the amount of food and supplies to everyone on the late night watch to boost their morale.

At the same time, he also took out half of the magic scroll he had prepared and placed it near the night watchmen so that they could use it whenever they encountered danger.

After everything was ready, Old Moore lay down with his clothes on. With the experience of the first and second squads being attacked and wiped out in the middle of the night, he made everyone ready to wake up and fight as soon as they heard the warning.

After midnight, when the night watchman was preparing to change his shift, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

The night watchman, who thought it was a delusion caused by lack of sleep, didn't think much about it. He just joked with his shift companion when the ground shook again, this time the amplitude of the shaking suddenly became larger.

"There's a strange purple light shining in the distance!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the night watchers all looked at the woods to the northwest.

As if foretelling his arrival, the unknown object in the distance flashed with purple light, and his huge body gradually appeared in front of the night warrior.

The frightened warrior hurriedly raised the alarm, and the sleepy old Moore couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the giant thing appearing in the dense forest not far away.

This is a crystal giant seven or eight people tall.

The crystal giant was dark purple in color, slightly transparent, and had no facial features. Its huge spindle-shaped head was like a mirror, reflecting the entire camp.

Looking at this behemoth with a humanoid outline but an extremely uncoordinated overall shape, Old Moore felt an extremely astonished feeling in his mind.

He instinctively felt that this giant was strange. The head did not match the body, as if someone had attached the head of a fish to a deer.

"Is this the purple light that the second team saw?" Old Moore was confused. "It's just a giant. Even if it is difficult for sixth-level warriors to deal with it, it is really unjustifiable for this guy to annihilate the entire army."

While thinking, Old Moore's hands were already one step ahead of his consciousness, putting on shields for the warriors around him.

Old Moore was very experienced in dealing with these bulky giants.

"Um?"

The dark purple giant came to the camp not far away and remained motionless, as if it was down.

Old Moore's action of releasing magic seemed to trigger his switch, and lines appeared on the crystal giant's spindle-shaped face.

The lines moved regularly, and after a moment, countless "compound eyes" appeared on the crystal giant's spindle-shaped face, each compound eye reflecting a person's appearance.

Old Moore, who noticed the abnormality, just took out the magic meter. The moment he saw the meter, his heart almost stopped.

Magic index, zero.

When setting up camp, he clearly remembered that the value was one.

When Old Moore wanted to understand the problem, the brightness of the crystal giant's compound eyes increased dramatically, and every warrior reflected by him quickly felt difficulty breathing and dizziness.

"Open the magic scroll to respond. The warriors in the front row move forward and attack!"

There was no need for Old Moore to command. The experienced warriors in the team had already realized that something was wrong.

The experienced warriors rushed towards the crystal giant. Their enchanted weapons were as sharp as iron and could easily pierce even the giant whose body was made of crystal.

The crystal giant that was originally looking at Old Moore suddenly lowered its head. It no longer reflected other people. Its spindle-shaped head was like a projection screen, and several warriors who were sprinting towards him emerged.

The enchanted weapons with fire, frost, and thunder attributes have lost their magical aura, and the magical attributes that should have helped warriors overcome obstacles were stripped away in an instant.

As a sixth-level magician, Old Moore watched in surprise as the stripped magical aura flowed into the body of the crystal giant.

"How could this happen...isn't he a giant who forbids demons?"

Before reaching the crystal giant, purple light flashed, and all the charging warriors shrouded in purple light stopped.

Their expressions were numb and their eyes could not find a focus; their bodies were swaying as if they were drunk; their lips moved as if they were whispering something.

The warriors who were still in the camp realized that their charging companions were in danger, so they opened the prepared magic scrolls one after another.

Each of these magics sealed by Thoresen's high-level magicians has the power to destroy the world...at least in the minds of these warriors, they really think so.

Old Moore, who had no time to stop him, saw the numbness of his scalp along with these warriors.

Various magics containing destructive power were colorful, covering the crystal giant like gorgeous fireworks.

Ripples appeared in front of the crystal giant. These contained the powerful magic of the fifth-level and sixth-level magicians. They were intercepted by a transparent wall. The intensive explosion shattered the trees around the crystal giant, and the land exploded. The forest was scorched black, and the forest burst into flames in the middle of the night.

However, the crystal giant at the center of the explosion was unscathed.

Bathed in the firelight, the crystal giant raised his spindle-shaped head that was always locked on the charging warrior.

It had no eyes, but everyone in Old Moore's team felt that it was staring at them.

In the firelight, his translucent dark purple body exuded an evil aura.

The warriors who had almost rushed to the feet of the crystal giant suddenly turned around. Their swaying bodies stood firm for an instant, gritted their teeth, and with a fierce look in their eyes, roared and launched a charge towards the camp where Old Moore was located.

"Kill these demon-possessed people!" the charging warrior shouted loudly.

Old Moore quickly reminded: "They have fallen into an illusion and have regarded you as enemies. Hurry and attack!"

"Alian, take out my backpack. There is something wrong with this demon-forbidden giant. He is not just a demon-forbidden giant, but he does not look like a living being. We must interfere with his operation!"

Old Moore's apprentice only felt that he had a severe headache. Ever since he saw himself reflected in the crystal giant, he felt that his reaction had become a little sluggish.

Allen shook his head quickly, rushed back to Old Moore's tent, and dragged out his backpack.

During this gap, Old Moore personally released a fire bomb, pointing directly at the crystal giant's face.

This magic caused the crystal giant who was about to release purple light at the reflected warrior to stop.

"Master!"

Allen saw the huge old Moore reflected on the spindle head of the crystal giant. Even the purple light emitted from the head only enveloped Old Moore.

Old Moore quickly built a barrier. Holding the magic crystal, he quickly lowered his head and refused to look at the purple light.

The purple light shone directly for more than ten seconds, and Old Moore didn't even raise his head, letting the crystal giant do what he did.

Finally, the figure of Old Moore disappeared from the face of the crystal giant, and the purple light dimmed little by little.

Old Moore lifted the barrier and laughed.

"As expected, you are just a doll, a huge doll carved from the Forbidden Demon Stone!"

"The only powers you have are magic and hallucination. No wonder the first and second teams can't do anything to you. How could those idiots who don't know magic think that to deal with you, all they need to do is not look at you."

To be able to use the forbidden magic stone to make a doll that can use magic power, how strong does the person who makes this doll have to be?

Old Moore's heart was filled with excitement. The Silent Mountains indeed contained secrets left by an extremely powerful magician.

The barrier of the Forbidden Demon Giant has been broken by him. What else can stop...himself?

A mark that Old Moore couldn't understand appeared on the dark purple transparent body of the Forbidden Demon Giant.

The next second, the body of the Forbidden Demon Giant was filled with light.