Chapter 722 721. Is the [Witch] You Are Talking About the One with a Good Taste?

The three of them did not have a pleasant journey along the way. There were many strange things in the Vahlan Empire.

These things come in groups and have strange abilities. The most important thing is that they look quite chilling.

Even the twisted creatures I encountered in [Sunset Mountain Peak] and [Gust Wind Plains] were longer and more logical than what appeared in front of me.

"So, does anyone recognize what this is?"

Mo Cheng grabbed it with one hand. The shape was as big as a corgi, but the parts of his body were compressed like a vortex formed by the constant rotation of mist. At the same time, the surface of the body was covered with eyeballs. Some eyeballs had tentacles growing on them, and others had tentacles growing on them. Then just put mouths on the eyes.

"An unseen species, like an unnatural life that has been contaminated by some kind of force."

After taking a glance, Dorothy stopped observing the struggling creature in Mo Cheng's hand. It wasn't that she didn't have the curiosity that a mage should have, but that the creature's eyes were full of unabashed malice, and at the same time, every eyeball The children are constantly releasing different ray spells as if they are bombing.

Freezing rays, scorching sun rays, negative energy rays, colorful jets...

The whole thing is like a light emitter, and if you look at the vortexes that make up the body too much, you will have the illusion that you are also being distorted.

No, being twisted was not an illusion. Mo Cheng could clearly feel when he held the hand of the creature that a force was trying to twist his body. At the same time, the rays emitted by the many eyeballs also made him feel very annoyed.

Even if he ignored many low-level magic rays, he was still not used to the feeling of ice and fire.

Especially the clothes on my body cannot withstand such bombardment.

Ever since he learned that the clothes he brought from his hometown had their own [repair] function, Mo Cheng simply did not spend a penny on buying clothes.

A former monk who is accustomed to [Poverty Pledge] does not need additional armor thicker than linen.

Not to mention his own [Dragon Bloodline] comes with armor, [Siren Shell] reduces damage, and [Berserker Blood] has super recovery. In front of these three skills, Mo Cheng doesn’t feel like he needs anything other than artifacts. Extra armor.

It is good to have nature, but there is no need to pursue it specifically.

When Mo Cheng realized that if he continued to struggle with the thing in his hand, he wouldn't be able to go very far before he had to consider running naked, so he pinched the dog-like creature's head directly with a "gra" sound with his palm.

The mist-like body suddenly exploded, but no liquid that could be called blood flowed out. There was just a mass of mist that continued to dissipate.

Seeing this, Dorothy pulled Margaret and took two steps outside, frowning: "This thing doesn't look like it's free of pollution."

"It's 100% contaminated. Be careful not to get stained by these things. It's very troublesome."

The mist was so contagious that even Mo Cheng couldn't help but wonder if the creature just now was just a dog that was infected by the mist.

The pure white holy light flashes, and the absolutely pure color rejects any impurities, completely destroying those mist-like things without leaving any trace.

"This thing is weird and troublesome."

Just because the mist is highly contagious, and the weird twisting power, coupled with some strange things, Mo Cheng can conclude that [Heroes] have no special means. Facing this kind of creature, he can already start to think about it. Last words.

"Like some kind of product." Dorothy carefully recalled the attacking creatures, and thought of a faction that was rare even among mages.

"Like...a product of chaos."

Chaos, Mo Cheng could understand the meaning of this word, but he did not have enough understanding of the mage knowledge Dorothy mentioned, "Explain it."

"It literally means chaos and disorder, with infinite possibilities and difficulty in reproducing. This type of magic is called [Chaos] among mages."

"If what the mages were pursuing during our time period was knowledge that could be parsed, copied, and reproduced, there is no doubt that it is the representative of [Order]."

"Similarly, there are mages who pursue analytical and reproducible [Order], and there are people who pursue [Chaos]." As she spoke, Dorothy suddenly became more concerned, "Guess among the spells of mages, Is there anything that belongs to [Chaos]?”

Mo Cheng frowned and pondered for a while before hesitatingly said: "What about the Hamang curse?"

The Nahamang Mantra is a unique spell of the Crazy Mages. In a sense, it is a very flattering spell.

If luck breaks out, it is not a dream to get nine rings in one ring.

"Yes, the Mad Mage does pursue the power of Chaos to a certain extent, but if we talk about turning the power of [Chaos] into a profession..."

Dorothy paused and said a name, "Do you know [Witch]?"

Witch? The one that tastes really good?

His mind suddenly turned a corner, but Mo Cheng quickly realized what Dorothy was asking about, "Chaos Witch Kragg? Or...I...!"

Before the name could be spoken, Dorothy hurriedly reached out and covered Mo Cheng's mouth, "Don't shout out that name, otherwise it will be sensed and cause a causal connection."

The original origin of the witch race, Izalis, also known as: Old Witch, is the hotbed of chaos.

Located at the bottom of the bottomless abyss, it is one of the sources of the birth of demons.

What Mo Cheng has the most profound impression of the old witch Izalis is the fire of chaos that burned the ashes of the tree, and the countless grotesque demons she gave birth to after turning into a hotbed of chaos.

It is impossible to know whether [Izalis] is the name of the old witch or the name closest to the place of chaos.

Mo Cheng recalled that at the bottom of the bottomless abyss, in the city called [Izalis], the demons born there were indeed similar to the creatures just now.

They are all so ugly.

"God, witch, chaos..."

Mo Cheng suddenly sighed. He found that [Mad King's Rebellion], the final copy of the series, might not be as easy to solve as he thought.

The elements just mentioned are enough to fight an offensive and defensive battle in the ruins.

Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted that he had not tried to find information about the collapse of the Vahlan Empire before.

Although in normal times, there is not much information about the Vahlan Empire and [Mad King Dom], it is as if someone is controlling this information and erasing it bit by bit.

"So, in addition to dealing with a divine evil [Feani] this time, we also need to pay attention to the whereabouts of demons, which are still demons related to the Chaos Hotbed..."

To be honest, Mo Cheng has no other emotions except regret now.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have brought my teammates with me, I would have just come in alone and killed everyone.

In a dungeon that involves too many elements, killing all the enemies in it is a more direct way to clear the level.

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