The Rise of the Cemetery
Chapter 662: Mad Alchemist
With an uneasy mood, the 6th Ring Wizard lit the crystal ball.
The magical image of the distant place has already been revealed in the flash of the magical technique. The missing wizard appeared expressionlessly in the center of the crystal ball, moving his lips with the mechanical wood.
"Warning you, this is a warning attack on you. If you can't meet my only requirement, then more and greater plague will erupt in your territory, so please carefully consider my next request." The sorcerer said clearly that the wording is harsh, but his eyes are empty: "I ask you to surrender this wicked sorcerer immediately, otherwise you will only be waiting for war!"
When the wizard talked about this, an image of a human wizard with a strange appearance was projected in the crystal ball, and reminded everyone of it.
If the dead song Kalsas is present, he will find that the strange human wizard projection is exactly what he is now!
Where is the death song that is thousands of miles away? The magic creation he created by himself has already hated him, and even reached the point where he would not hesitate to fight the wizards.
The identity of Kalthas's invader, Serra, the female plague, is almost unknown. The only memory she can keep is that horrible and painful nightmare night. In her heart, the abominable guy who destroyed her life was an outright wizard, so her revenge target was locked on those wizards.
And Calsas was completely unaware of this, and immersed himself in a crazy battle with people.
This is a mysterious opponent who popped up suddenly. After driving through Tielin City, he stopped his car by a sparsely populated road.
Without a word, the guy who took the lead broke the disguise of Kalsas in one blow. The transforming self spell can't stand the blow of external force completely, and at the same time as the Kalthasian body shield pops out, the perfect wizard disguise dissipates.
This could not help making Calthus rush to anger, no longer care about any cover-up, took out all his skills and the alchemist who came to the door and attacked.
Yes, this guy who came to the door turned out to be a rare combat alchemist.
Velaine Feuer, the elf of the elves among goblins and alchemists. His goblin identity once made him widely criticized. After all, goblin has become synonymous with stupidity, greed, and weakness in most areas. However, with the talent of modulating pharmacy far beyond ordinary people, Vilainfeu Erye became the highly respected alchemist of the Eastern Tallinn Association.
This makes many people suspect that Willienfo Erye is a terrible ancient goblin with the phenomenon of returning to the ancestor.
But alchemy brings not all benefits. Hundreds and thousands of burn marks-accidents of shadows and flames-destroyed his torn body and made him weak and unable to travel.
In order to be able to move freely, he captured and domesticated a terrible ogre as his walking tool, and used mysterious potion experiments to make it numb, hard and strong, and transformed into an uncompromising heavy Hinge truck. With the horrible ogre mount and the horrendous and scary alchemy potion of Vlainfur? Erye, he has become an outrageous killing demon.
However, it was such a simple and straightforward alchemist who found Calthas, which not only revealed his identity, but also brought him into battle.
The battle between the two high-end casters instantly hit the deep jungle from the traffic road, leaving only the stunned coachman in place. Listening to the thundering thunder and thunder in the distant mountains, this ordinary mortal coachman finally could not bear the fear in his heart, so he wanted to drive the carriage away from this right and wrong as soon as possible.
It's a pity that how he swiped and whipped, the two stallions would only tremble in place, and could not do without a half step.
Suddenly sweating, Tom suddenly felt cold in his back, and looked inwardly, an indigo complexion, with a scary head covered with dense sutures floating behind him, looking at him coldly.
It's really just a human head, and there is nothing under the neck, so it floats so quietly three feet above the ground.
Just as Tom was horrified and wanted to roar out, two gray strange rays of light shot straight out of the eyes of the floating human head, knocking out Tom's head with one blow.
Celtic, the headless knight, turned his head and found that there were no more eyewitnesses left. Then he summoned his body, chased the loud explosion and rushed into the jungle.
Along the way, Celti discovered countless large trees and several areas surrounded by grass-green smoke bubbles. Although he did not pass through the center of those dangerous areas, he was also contaminated with a lot of strange air bubbles. These things fall on the body, even if he has thick and tough armor body, there is a strange feeling that the defense is greatly weakened.
It was only half a minute after he stayed to do some aftercare work. The two angry guys left him far behind, let him gallop, and had to travel 10 miles before he was in a depression They were found nearby.
It's only been a few minutes, and the two guys in the confrontation are almost unrecognizable.
The dead song has already appeared, and the low, large lizard looks like no one in the wizarding world. But at the moment he was even more miserable but the lich robe, which had been corroded by the grass-green bubbles, turned into a funny hole costume. Even his body was contaminated with weird potions in many places, and his mounds were constantly puffing up with terrible abscesses, and half of his body had turned yellow-green.
And his enemy, the crazier pharmacist, is also very beautiful at the moment. The halo of elements around the body has been infested into a sauce purple, and various curses take turns in the body, so that he can no longer easily find out all kinds of witchcraft potions placed in the front and back pockets.
As for this
Calthas casts a sinister compound curse on him. If the curses are not cleared in a fixed order, then these curses will change at regular intervals to quickly transform themselves into a kind of curse. The new curse is directly rooted in the subject's body organs, and turns out at a fixed frequency until it dies.
Therefore, under the influence of this insidious curse, the effects of disordered dizziness, weakness, extreme fear, dehydration, petrification, and laughter took turns, which directly interfered with the continuous combat capability of the crazy alchemist. If it were n’t for Karsas ’s eccentric potions of crazy alchemists, he would n’t be able to stop the confrontation after losing both sides.
The strange horseshoe sound of "Dada Da" came out. The headless knight urged the tall undead black horse to run from the distance on the foot of the void. The cold chopper sword was already in his hand, ready to launch a death charge. .
He doesn't care about the strange potion effect and spell-casting ability of the other party. For an undead knight, it only takes a charge to meet the enemy, and all victory or defeat can be handed over to the weapon in hand.
"Selti, wait a minute, I think our new friends seem to have something to say, don't they?" Kalsas reached out to stop the headless knight's charge.
The crazy alchemist shook his thin head desperately, and then he suppressed the dizzying sense of dizziness, holding his forehead and panting. And behind the jungle treetops behind him, a strange-looking crow was looking at the dead song with his head tilted.
Xu Shi finally determined the identity of the two, and the crow, who was not afraid of life, shook his body, and the black smoke lingered, and he became a middle-aged man in a black robe. His face was pale and pale, and his body was weak, but the most impressive thing was his pair of blood pupils full of death.
"Dear Lord Karzas, the undead Crow Soul is here to say hello to you. Lord Black Light can always care about you!"
"Black light!" Kalsas repeated meaningfully, and a mysterious smile with unknown circumstances appeared on his face: "Then this lord does not know the name?"
"I am Eye. I have been working under the black light during this time." The crazy alchemist's answer was equally tough, and he was obviously still dissatisfied with the brutal suppression just now, but he added another sentence immediately: Strong! "
Although his magical potion is equally powerful, he wants to act on the enemy. He always has to throw a potion and wait for the process of its attack. It is far from the strangeness of the other party's strange curse.
Therefore, in the previous battle, it seemed that both sides were disgraced. However, the other party escaped several powerful and unstable explosive explosions, and the individual's strength was not severely damaged. But he was cursed and dazzled, even the enemy's position could not be seen clearly. If you really want to fight again, I am afraid you will suffer a sudden loss.
Eye, who has always been working straight, is obviously also a temper. Although he is not used to the arrogance of the other party, he is still deeply shocked by the strength of the other party.
It is worthy of being an undead strongman from across the border. The individual strength does not seem to be arrogant, but it is really going to fight life and death, covered with insidious and vicious curses. Fighting with him, anyone must be mentally prepared to lose 30% of his strength.
Those curses are simply disgusting!
"It turns out that we are friends in a camp! Why do I look at the two faces so good! I don't know what are the two of us doing to stop us here?" Kalsas was familiar and wanted to get closer and talk. But, helplessly, the two newcomers were already extremely vigilant against him, and stepped back a few steps without saying a word.
"Sir Karsas can just stand there and talk, and the tentacles of mortals are not popular among our casters." The new immortal crow's skin responded with a smile.
"Then ... What does Lord Blacklight mean?" Kalsas had no choice but to spread his hand.
"Master Black Light hopes that you will stop looking for things in the central part. The plague that you made before has already caused us a lot of headaches. For this reason, our relationship with the East Tallinn Association has fallen to a freezing point. You have to do something more, I'm afraid that the old guys in Tallinn in the East will come to talk to you! "
"Understand, understand. Then the next trip, two ..."
"The two of us came here just to warn you. You can continue your journey, and Eye and I will protect you in secret."
protection? I'm afraid it's just surveillance, right? Carl Saspie sneered with a smile.
But he did not repel this much.
He has basically finished what he should do. The free game of Pestilence has been laid down, and he has no specific requirements as to what flowers and fruits will be produced. Anyway, as soon as the blast girl is more troubled, the chaos in the middle of the country will be more chaotic, and the better the plan for her follow-up.
It's time to start the magic disaster plan!