Chapter 181 180 Blood and Flesh Disaster

Chapter 181 180. Flesh and Blood Disaster

The more magic power you can control, the more possibilities you can create. This is a sentence that all magicians know when they embark on the path of magic. It is also the biggest difference between low-level and high-level magicians.

Growing up in Mostana, where the strongest magician on this continent is only level 6, Ye Shui couldn't imagine how the magic used by magicians above level 7 is different from that of level 6.

Now she knows.

The Celer cavalry began to catch fire the moment they stepped into the preset magic circle. These flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones, and they could not be extinguished no matter how they were beaten.

Almost within a few seconds, this small handful of flames began to burn violently. The Celer cavalry, who were burned into fire, howled miserably. They jumped off the burning warhorses and rolled on the ground.

Some magicians saw through the key and ordered the cavalry not to stop and continue to move forward. However, the cavalry at the front of the team was surprised to find that a burning wall of fire slowly rose from under the ground, blocking the entire block.

Hundreds of Celer cavalrymen seemed to be locked on a grill, and as the magic circle became brighter and darker, they continued to turn into charred corpses.

The cavalrymen in the magic circle either hit the magic circle, or knelt down to pray, or shouted in panic, but none of this could change their fate of death.

Standing on a high place, Ye Shui felt that she had difficulty breathing. She slowly turned her head and looked at the floating mist, but suddenly remembered that the other party had no expression.

Ye Shui could not talk to Lu Lutis. Although she knew from Lu Yu that this was a seventh-level magician, there were limited places in the chat room and she could not enter at all.

In order to cooperate with Lu Lutis's work, Ye Shui became Lu Lutis's "puppet".

Lu Lutis floated to Ye Shui and controlled her upper body with tentacles to arrange the seventh-level magic circle.

There are many such magic circles, and the effects are different, but one thing is certain, the magic circles provided by Lu Lutis are more brutal than each other.

According to the report of the herald in another block, the Celer cavalry there was engulfed by the fire in an instant after triggering the magic circle. A group of "fire men" with human outlines were born from the bodies burned by the flames. These fire men rushed to their closest companions and scalded them to death...

Some block heralds reported that after Celer soldiers entered the magic circle, the ground quickly heated up, and even Celer magicians could not cool it down with water magic.

Then, on the scorching ground, tongues of fire gushed out, turned into vines, tightly tied up the Celer soldiers above the magic circle, dragged them to the ground, and roasted them alive.

When Lu Yu heard the news, his back was cold. He knew that Lulutis liked to play with fire and was a genius in explosions, but he didn't know what kind of fire magic she could use. After all, she could only exert the strength of the third level now, and she basically used the magic of the third level, and these third-level magics looked really mediocre.

"Did you invent all of these?"

Lulutis seemed to sense Lu Yu's thoughts and sighed: "Not all of them, and in fact, most of these magics are failed works."

"Is it still a failed work?" Lu Yu exclaimed.

"Qualified high-level magic must be stable, efficient, easy to release, and consume low-level elements, and these magics either waste magic power, or are not easy to use in actual combat, or have poor stability..."

"Boom!"

While the chat room was talking, an explosion occurred in Blue Water City.

Lu Yu looked up and saw a block not far away filled with black smoke.

"It should be that a magic circle was unstable and exploded." Lulutis continued, "These magics were created to deal with other high-level magicians, and they are more than enough to deal with these soldiers."

More than enough?

Cannons kill mosquitoes!

Lu Yu suddenly understood why Lulutis was so restrained along the way.

The knowledge she knew was too powerful for the local natives. It was so powerful that it could bring countless deaths as long as it was successfully used. Even a sixth-level magician could not stop her because the two sides had a gap in their understanding of magic.

Because she was indeed a genius.

In a place where the highest combat power was only fourth or fifth level, she would affect the local balance of power as long as she used her knowledge. Once she had in-depth contact with the locals, even if she left knowledge with good intentions, it might bring unexpected disasters to the area.

In order to avoid that possibility, she could only suppress her knowledge transfer to the greatest extent.

"How many levels of magicians can be killed by the magic array you are setting up now?"

The magic arrays that were set up in various blocks to wipe the ass of Lu Yu's tactics were all very simple, except for this one. Ye Shui took a lot of potions provided by Lu Lutis and absorbed a lot of magic cores and crystals, but they were not finished.

The complexity of the magic array was far beyond Ye Shui's imagination.

The time it took to set up the magic array exceeded Lu Yu's estimation.

Lulutis's answer to this was "This magic circle is different from others."

"I'm not sure, I haven't used it to kill anyone before."

Lulutis's words choked Lu Yu, and after a while he complained: "But you spent a long time."

Lulutis emphasized: "Although I haven't used it to kill anyone, it was created to deal with someone you know, and she did suffer a great loss."

"Who?"

"Rabbit." Lulutis said, "If you see her in the future and tell her to burn rabbit fur, her expression will definitely be very interesting."

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…

Orkus rushed outside Blue Water North City. As the herald said, the place really stinks.

As far as the eye could see, all the ruins of the North City were dyed yellowish brown, and the sputtering traces left by the dirt when it fell to the ground were everywhere. The rich stench continued to float, and penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

Selel is specifically responsible for building roads and bridges. This is the first time that the engineers cleaning the battlefield have seen such a tragic scene. If it were not for the heavy military orders, they would not even plan to work in this stinky hell.

The engineers who came here reluctantly urged the slaves of all races captured by Selel to work, and they themselves were lazy as much as possible.

The doctors responsible for the rescue wore masks and searched for survivors from the sea of ​​​​blood in Shishan Mountain. Their strong sense of responsibility allowed them to overcome the stench and constantly traveled back and forth between Wengcheng and Beicheng. However, their efforts had little effect.

The first damage caused by the explosion, the second damage caused by the burst of hot golden juice, and the third damage caused by the golden juice rising into the sky and then falling heavily and being submerged were enough to kill any unprepared soldier.

Most of the neat corpses found by doctors had extensive burn marks, and these people suffered more pain than those lucky enough to die in the explosion.

The mutilated corpses and the stumps recovered by the doctors scattered all over the place were placed together. After the identification tags were found, they would be burned.

Orcus, who endured the stench and came here alone, saw the exposed human parts in the ruins that were gradually washed away by water magic, and also saw the corpses that were piled together and turned to ashes in the flames.

Flesh and flesh, mutilation, the resentment that began to rise because of the death of his companions, the restless air, the disturbing sounds of fighting... countless images intertwined and rotated in Orkus's mind.

The eyeball injured in the summoning accident began to sting, and Orkus trembled uncontrollably, and a throbbing rush from the depths of his soul began to roar.

Allowing that impulse to seduce his heart, Orkus meditated vigorously, calling deep in his heart...

Like an old gramophone turning on, what is witnessed rather than described in a book fills every corner of the soul.

"Summon it."

The sound seemed to float from the end of the infinite spiral staircase. Orkus, who was struggling in his thoughts, stretched out his hand to grasp the source of the sound, but suddenly woke up dripping with sweat.

Orkus did not wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead. He was trembling with excitement. For fear of missing the opportunity, he quickly stood up and stretched out his hand towards the ruins in front of him.

"The summoning ceremony begins!"

"Describe..."

The chariot of flesh and blood racing in front of him that night became increasingly clear and distinct.

"describe…"

For the first time, Orcus violated the law of evocation, which states that description is better than description, by hastily describing the details of the chariot of flesh and blood.

It was as if there was some kind of power telling him that he could succeed without doing that.

It was only then that the people around him noticed that the unaccompanied man walking on the front line was actually a summoner.

In the Seventh Army, there is only one Summoner!

They all raised their heads and stared at the ball of light that was constantly surging in the air, looking forward to the summons coming from it.

Deformed flesh and blood emerged there, and the dark red body and white skeleton were revealed bit by bit.

Watching the flesh and blood chariot fall to the ground, the huge "car lights" flashed one after another, as if greeting him, Orkus trembled all over, he was speechless in ecstasy, the magic power in his body was drained, and he was so overdrawn that he was so weak The body stood up.

"Succeeded..."

Ignoring the completely stunned soldiers around him, he staggered forward and gently touched every part of the flesh and blood chariot with his hands, feeling the feeling that this strange summoned object actually existed here.

The tentacles of the flesh and blood chariot suddenly extended, swept away a piece of minced meat scattered nearby, and stuffed it directly into the body.

After noticing this scene, Orkus understood something.

"Want more?"

The flesh chariot waved its tentacles.

Orkus took out the magic crystal he carried with him, replenished a little bit of magic power, and finally had the strength to continue speaking.

Orkus pointed to Blue Water City in the distance: "There is more flesh and blood there that you can't finish eating. I order you to devour them!"

The flesh and blood chariot started, and with the help of the countless pale hands on the chassis, the white bone wheels walked on the uneven ruins as if they were on smooth ground.

Following Orkus's order, it only took a few clicks to fly into Blue Water City.

In the distance, Orkus heard a series of screams. When he came to the flesh and blood chariot, there was nothing left except blood spattered on the wall.

The constant creaking sounds within the body of the flesh-and-blood chariot revealed the final fate of those people.