Chapter 518 517 Stitched Monster

Chapter 518 517. Stitch Monster

Tanya sat blankly in the study, biting her fingers and saying nothing.

The three briquettes posed a big problem for Tanya.

"It is very possible that the school has reached some kind of agreement with the Necromancers. The Necromancers completely disappeared after ravaging the southwest border. They retreated from the Snowy Mountains to the Molten Mountains and are very likely to attack the city-states ruled by the Green Shade Territory."

"We have witnessed with our own eyes the undead beings attacking the city-state. Without sufficient manpower, it is only a matter of time before the city is broken. The top priority is to gather the people outside the city to prevent the undead beings from increasing their numbers before the attack begins."

What Sanmeiqiu said was just a conjecture based on the existing information. They only connected the undead with the school because the school had an ambiguous attitude on the southwest border. In Tanya's view, the school's high-profile attitude is also consistent with Their arrogant attitude.

The important thing is... there are four large city-states in the Green Shade Territory that are in contact with the Molten Mountains, and under these large city-states are some wandering villages and towns. They are the scattered people of the Green Shade Territory who are reclaiming wasteland. Now these people are required to Abandon the cultivated land and forcefully enter the city-state, and if it is just a false alarm in the end...

Tanya, who summoned the consul and was about to issue an order, paced hesitantly in the study, her indigo cloak fluttering behind her. The waiters and the consul on standby looked at the blue color and looked at each other in confusion.

"You better be true, otherwise my reputation..."

Tanya gritted her teeth and decided to believe in three briquettes at a time.

The order was issued, and the loyal governors did not ask why, but acted quickly to distribute this order to the major city-states. For a time, the cavalry and magicians of the four major city-states near the Molten Mountains came out, or It was persuasion or coercion to move all the people outside the city into the city.

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Light and darkness collided fiercely, and the black shadows in the swirling wind and snow and the warriors wrapped in light flew backwards in two different directions.

The three-coal ball, which was constantly releasing black energy, formed an airtight network with its tentacles, blocking all the light arrows from the demon warriors of the Kingdom, and easily escaped under the siege of several opponents.

The scalps of the demon warriors of the Theocratic Kingdom were numb. They followed the bones and remains found on the ground and arrived at the junction of the Snowy Mountains and the Molten Mountains. However, they once again encountered a monster that looked like three coal briquettes fused together in front of them, and they fought head-on. Only then did they realize how difficult it was.

That elegant figure can easily dodge in the sky full of light arrows. It can always find the weak point in the airtight attack and accurately dodge into it.

The physical quality of being unscathed after eating all the magic is even more frightening. More than one demon warrior took the form of the glorious true intention, or slashed with the sword blade, or stabbed with the spear. It clearly felt like a hit, but it seemed like Chiseled into an indestructible barrier, the three briquettes did not move at all.

The ability to control the magical power of releasing multiple kinds of magic at the same time deeply shocked all the magic warriors of the Theocracy. The most powerful magic all-rounder they have seen so far is the eighth-level great magician Chris An of the Theocracy. It is said that he can Three different kinds of magic were released at the same time, but the three briquettes in front of him released more than four kinds of magic at the same time through the tentacles!

The summons has been sent, and more demon warriors will arrive soon. All they need now is to delay.

Ahead are the Molten Mountains, the Theocracy, and the buffer zones of the four major countries. The densely populated areas are right in front of us. A city-state in the southwest border with less than ten thousand people, or even one hundred thousand people, can be called a medium-sized city-state, but within the borders of the four major countries , even the countries that serve as buffers have a larger population than this.

We must not let any danger enter the territory of the four major countries, even if it costs our own lives!

The demon warriors present subconsciously adjusted the identity crystals they carried and positioned the scrolls they were desperately using.

If there is any difference between The Theocracy and the other three major countries, it is that the generation guided by Laurend has a more noble faith, a belief that not only places all its hopes on the God of Glory, but is also willing to use its own hands to create the faith of future and hope.

Laurent called it "the brilliance of life".

This is what makes Laurent different from previous popes. He left his own mark on the glorious teachings in his own way.

A kind of "brilliance" that can be recognized and respected by any life regardless of race or region.

The glory pursued by Antonio's magic warriors is "salvation." They are almost entirely composed of the generation of orphans who lost their parents in the Great Cold Wave, and they know the pain of loss.

"Stop your stupid behavior and die here will only make the culprit who really directed the tragedy in the southwest border overjoyed."

This was the first time that the demon warriors heard the black mist in front of them speak...it could actually speak, and it was in a language they could understand.

"Kill Kaltu, you who control the zombie tide, where are your companions!"

"You still can't understand? Like you guys, I just came here chasing those abominable people."

"Shameful excuse, you clearly killed Kaltu and ate his body!"

The demon warrior raised his weapon high, his offensive intention was very obvious.

"The reason why you are able to discover something along the way is the result of our guidance. The wreckage dug out of the wind and snow along the way is my fault. Everything is for you to come here."

"Stop!"

A demon warrior with some prestige stopped his impulsive companion, but the Glory Holy Inquisitor had already taken action, and the sky was filled with arrows of light covering the briquettes like raindrops.

Sanmei Qiu was just allowed to be bombarded by magic without moving at all. At the end of the glorious Holy Judgment, the black mist stirred up, and before the magic warriors had time to take a defensive posture, there was a surge of magic pressure that made them want to vomit. It struck instantly.

The experienced demon warriors endured their physical discomfort and struggled to hold their weapons in preparation for sudden attacks. However, Sanmei Qiu suddenly regained his terrifying momentum.

"I should understand. If I thought, your numerical advantage is just a joke, I can kill you, very easily."

"Who are you exactly?"

"As a traveler from another continent, Mera is just a temporary stopover on my journey."

"God of Glory, you are just farting. Your body is full of evil aura!" A demon warrior retorted angrily, "Not even light can shine into the depths of your soul!"

"Life has different forms. You look at aliens with human aesthetics, and then crudely and rudely classify them as evil and ugly according to your own aesthetics. Is it appropriate? Or is it that the glorious god you believe in distinguishes good from evil by appearance? ?”

The rough male voice switched to a soft female voice in one second. The demon warriors were shocked that Sanmei Qiu seemed to contain two different personalities, and the words she spoke directly hit the hearts of the demon warriors, making them subconsciously see He pointed at the weapon he was holding.

"I don't have much time. The real culprit who created the zombie tide is still in action. I am willing to stop and explain to you, just to appreciate your amazing sense of justice."

"etc!"

The magic warriors originally wanted to use magic bombardment to stop the floating coal briquettes, but when they thought of the conversation just now, they hesitated.

"Move towards the Molten Mountains. After night falls, you will know that what I said is true. Things are getting worse and worse."

The magic warriors who let the coals leave were stunned for a long time. When their companions gathered and discussed, they made a temporary report to the Theocracy about everything that happened here, even though they knew that Pope Antonio would probably not give them any more assistance. But everyone still insisted on moving forward.

In order to keep the glory in your heart alive, someone must do some things.

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Night came again, and the heart of the three coal balls sank little by little as they entered the buffer transition zone between the molten mountains and the four major countries.

Not far away, the still-boiling magma lake and smoking crater of the molten mountains, and even the thunder and lightning constantly exploding above the crater, could not attract them in the slightest. The plains they could see were on the plain. , there should have been a large number of spiritual bodies shining with blue light, densely packed and spread across every corner of the plain.

"Some of them wander aimlessly and disappear suddenly after colliding with each other. Some of them are dimming and blurring in their movements. Others are extremely excited, sometimes screaming, sometimes like crazy dancers. Constantly shaking his body and twisting at incredible angles."

"Spirit bodies come in different postures. Damage and mutilation are very common. Most of them are small and weak. A complete spirit body appears more solid, has a more agile posture, and can show more 'emotions' when in contact with living creatures. Or is it a subconscious 'behavior'?"

This is the description written by the messenger of the Green Shade Territory who ventured here during the lull in the volcanic eruption and observed a large number of spirits. After establishing a cooperative relationship with the Dawn Territory, Tanya will also tell the Dawn Territory something that she feels is necessary. Message conveyed.

The messenger called this plain the "Land of Wandering Souls", but now none of the wandering souls that should have been scattered around are left.

What San Meiqiu was most worried about has happened. The new magic mastered by the Black Corpse Society in the process of using it is very likely to be related to controlling and enslaving spirit bodies. They cannot control the huge zombie tide at all. They want to maximize the battle of the zombie tide. It is imperative that they have "brains" because of their power, and those spiritual bodies with relatively complete consciousness that were born after the magic wave undoubtedly meet the requirements.

Seeing this scene, Lulu had already realized: "Isn't this the same as the impregnated spirit!"

"It can only be said that Sayer is six hundred years ahead of the world." Lu Yu said.

The huge group control pressure is broken down into small groups, and they themselves become the terminal to issue orders. The Black Corpse Society may not know the operating logic of the impregnated spirit, but the wave of the times and the experience explored in its application have allowed them to break through technology. The threshold has reached the turning point of the qualitative change of necromancy magic.

The changes in the magic environment brought about by the magic tide suddenly accelerated everything, and the process that used to require time and experience accumulation was greatly reduced.

Sera couldn't help wiping her cold sweat: "This can only be worse than the Drained Spirit. Sayer's Dipped Spirit had the ultimate goal from the beginning, which was to collectively chant Vanessa's name to achieve the goal of creating a god with faith. The purpose is that it will disappear when it spreads to the node that can be triggered, but there is no pause button for necromancy magic, and the dead will also become part of the node, and the number will only get bigger and bigger."

"The more spirits the Black Corpse Society enslaves, the larger the zombie tide becomes, and the more their desires will expand. In order to avoid being liquidated, they are not satisfied with the status quo and will inevitably create a large enough area where the undead are active. Protect yourself.”

And the most critical point is, if the Black Corpse Society really wreaks havoc on Mela, can the various forces in Mela sit down and cooperate again?

The magic wave reaches its climax and changes occur one after another, either seeking stability or seeking change. People's minds are changing, and the various forces with different thoughts may be more difficult to coordinate than when they were soaked with spirits.

Not long after entering the buffer zone of the four major countries, San Meiqiu saw villages and towns burning with raging fires.

The blood, scattered bones, huge footprints, and the smell of protein burning in the flames all tell of a crime that has not yet gone away.

The three coal balls sped up their pace, and the city with flames in the distance and the gray city wall with a huge gap in it came into view.

It can be seen that the people in the city are already fighting desperately. The remaining magic power shows that they have opened the barrier, and the corpses outside the city wall are proof that the siege is unfavorable.

Like the Silver Statue City, the main force to break the city this time is still not those ordinary zombies that can be discarded at will, but corpse worms that can drill into the human body and blood-red human-headed centipede monsters. The eyes on their feet are the eyeballs of creatures that were taken away after being slaughtered.

Sera's tentacles came out together, and with a raging anger, they tore the human-headed centipede into several pieces. Even so, these broken centipede bodies are still beating constantly, which is extremely hateful.

"This is not bad news. The corpse stitching that Lu Yu guessed seems to have been discovered by them... Isn't it a bit too fast?" Lulu swallowed her saliva.

Sera panted and asked, "How do you know that they will discover the magic of editing corpses?"

"Guess, they discarded a large number of zombies and bones in the Great Snow Mountain. The upper limit of the control of the entity corpse tide has obviously been reached. In order to allow the enslaved spirits to control the most considerable combat power with limited power, it is imperative to improve the quality of the entity corpse tide."

"Most of the captured corpses are weak, but if these corpses can be pieced together and stitched to form a large enough individual, the quality can be improved to a certain extent. After the simple initial application, I think they are not stupid and can find that this technology can be expanded to more aspects."

Actual combat and application are the best teachers. It will subtly guide you to the direction you want to reach.

Sera hesitated for a moment and commented: "To be honest, if I didn't know you well, after you made this speculation, I would think you were a member of the Black Corpse Society. Is this the strange intuition of someone who created a bunch of strange summons?"

"Then, respected summon pioneer Lu Yu, who has almost the same ideas as that group of perverts, in which direction do you think the Black Corpse Society, which we have been chasing for so long, will continue to attack?"