Chapter 661: Rust

Necropolis.
Yuan Chenfei is still thinking.
He has been here for three days, and another seven days, when the day of freedom comes.
However, even with the help of triple perceptions, Yuan Chenfei's understanding of the secret of the dead soul fire is still limited.
This made him realize that it was no longer simply a question of sitting and thinking.
He must have more clues and more understanding.
"I think I made a mistake, Qi." He said.
"Huh? What?" Qi, bored and lying, lay on the ground with her feet on the sky.
"God gave me a hint, which meant I had to act."
Qi turned over and sat up: "Do you mean, to realize in completing the task?"
"Ok."
"But realizing transcendence is your task."
"So we have to start with other tasks."
"Combined Ultra-Technology?"
Yuan Chenfei shook her head: "No, no."
Qi was startled: "You wouldn't mean ..."
"Slay the undead lord."
"Don't be kidding." Qi jumped up: "Do you know how hard it is to hunt and kill the undead lord? Yes, the undead lord is not as strong as the demon lord, but that is also the lord! It is a detached existence, not Normal existence. This is the highest difficulty level task, and it's best not to challenge until you make further progress. "
"I thought so before, so I said I was wrong. Remember what I said to Mystra? There are always traps in the missions of the gods, but the traps are different. Mystra does not deny the traps. Existence, and this mission is essentially a free mission, so far there have been no special troubles, so I think about it and think ... "
"Do you think the order of the mission is a trap? Hunting the Undead King is the last task, but in fact, if you want to go beyond the limits, you must actually kill the King first?"
"Yes."
"Why can't it be detached?"
"Because general detachment is meaningless." Yuan Chenfei has stood up: "The gods are expecting me, and even actively encouraging me to accelerate my promotion. If I casually get a detachment technique, they will be very disappointed."
"I thought you never cared about the gods."
"Who really doesn't care about them? The premise of not caring about God is to let God value you, and don't let God down."
"Well, what do you want to do? Don't blame me for not reminding you that the undead lord is not only a question of the lord, but to kill it, but also to deal with his endless army of undead."
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "Not so complicated, there is a way to face the Undead Lord directly."
Qi Yi stayed, thinking: "You won't be ..."
"Yes, the arena."
Launch Deathmatch to the Undead King?
This is really ...
"Well ... how are you going to find the Maharaja and launch the Deathmatch?"
"No need to find it, God will arrange it. Don't forget, I am the authority." Yuan Chenfei has taken out the invitation to the competition and said, "I, as the authority, requested to challenge an undead king."
"You finally figured it out." Mystra dropped a voice in the sky: "Ninety-eight undead lords in the necropolis world, which one are you going to challenge?"
"Mr. Samurai," Yuan Chenfei replied.
Qi was frightened again.
The black warrior is one of the most powerful among the necromancers. Yuan Chenfei doesn't pick the weak, but picks him?
You really can't think of it!
Mystra asked the same question: "Can you tell me why?"
"Because I just think of the black warrior, in fact, anyone is fine for me."
"Hehehehe." Mystra smiled. "The gods like your answer. Your request has been approved. The invitation has been sent. The black warrior has accepted your challenge."
The next moment, Yuan Chenfei has appeared on the arena.
Unlike the previous arena, this arena is a ring valley.
The valley was empty, and it looked like nothing, but Yuan Chenfei could feel it.
Yes, he can already feel that all the gods are watching here.
It was an indescribable feeling, not with eyes, but with thoughts.
God's consciousness is here, and everything here is known to them.
"This is the way God sees war." Yuan Chenfei muttered.
He just didn't see the black warrior.
A harsh hissing sounded, and a strange bird flew in the distance.
This weird bird has no head and no claws, only a pair of tattered wings, blood is still dripping from the long neck, the blood falls to the ground, and the ground decays into gray.
Yuan Chenfei knows that this is robbery, an undead creature in the undead world, whose blood can erode everything, and howling can capture the soul.
But Yuan Chenfei's attention was not on the robbery.
A samurai with a black helmet and black armor is sitting on the back of Jie. He looks very ordinary, and is basically no different from an ordinary black warrior. Even the armor on his body is more broken than the ordinary black warrior.
There was mottled blood on it, rusty, like an armor dug out of the ground after being left for thousands of years, and it would break apart as soon as the wind blew gently.
Behind this rusted armor, there is a dark hole, and there is no existence.
Jie fell from the air, and the black warrior stepped down from Jie's back and made a rustling metal sound. He also dragged a large sword without a sharp edge. So long marks were plowed.
"This is the most extraordinary competition I have ever seen since participating in the Deathmatch. You can even come out later, but there is no thunderous applause." Yuan Chenfei laughed.
The black warrior prince did not answer, but raised the big sword silently.
Yuan Chenfei began to miss Qu Wei.
If Qu Wei is here, he will definitely give him enough information about the black warrior.
He got the information of the All Knowing Clan, but he didn't read much about it.
Maybe after going back?
Forget it, I have read a lot of books recently.
So he shook his head: "It looks like you don't like talking, so let's start?"
boom!
Jian Qi has been washed away.
The response of the black warrior was simple and violent. It was directly a sword gas. Yuan Chen flew sharply and the sword gas plowed out of the ground, instantly creating a wide trench with a length of kilometers.
"Wow." Yuan Chenfei whistled: "I started to understand why I was competing in this place. You can't show it in ordinary places, right?"
The black warrior did not respond, but continued to sweep across the sword.
His attack was unexpectedly simple, except that each sword carried the power of thunder to destroy everything.
Yuan Chenfei didn't care: "If you only do that, then I'm welcome."
He said that the six-armed pistol had begun to roar.
The roar of roar flowed like a fire dragon.
However, the Black Samurai Lord only slowly raised his hand, and then saw that the bullets quickly rusted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into flying ash before hitting the Black Samurai Lord.
Under the super-induction, Yuan Chenfei has felt an extremely evil force is flowing quietly.
Yuan Chenfei has started the phase shift and appeared in another place, but just where he stood before, a breeze blew through it, and a boulder has turned into powder.
"Be careful! This is the rusty power of the black warrior, and it can corrupt everything!" Qi shouted on the mountain watching the distance.
Yuan Chenfei also felt it.
The boulder was not destroyed, but was rusted by a special force.
Even through ten thousand years, hard rock can exist. However, under the rusting power of the black warrior monarch, he became fly ash in the wind in this way, which is much more difficult and terrible than a punch.
The black warrior slightly raised his head, under the hollow mask, apparently nothing, Yuan Chenfei felt extremely dangerous.
The next moment he felt his body suddenly heavy, as if all parts of the body were no longer flexible.
He tried to raise his hand, and heard the rattle of the bones and joints of his body, as if the machine lacked the lubricating oil, making unpleasant mechanical friction.
It was his bones and bones that were rubbing, without any lubrication, and were getting old quickly.
The fifth element of power stimulates and drives away the power of rust. Yuan Chenfei's body finally returns to normal, but the next moment, the black warrior's sword has pointed at Yuan Chenfei.
The sword was not split, but Yuan Chenfei felt that his life was passing fast.
Damn it, it wasn't the sword attack, but some evil force.
Is this the rhythm of fighting internal strength with yourself?
With his sword pointed far away, Yuan Chenfei felt that his body was rapidly losing consciousness.
At this time, all the means have lost their meaning. Only by resisting the rust attack from the black samurai prince can we restore ourselves to normal.
The holy leaves glowed brightly, resisting the evil invasion from the black warrior lord, but the real strength of a prince showed that even with the blessing of the holy things, Yuan Chenfei still felt difficult.
His body is being attacked by rust, every inch of joints is decaying and aging, life is passing fast, and all strength and fighting methods have become insignificant.
Sure enough, is the system's ability not enough to support a strong man like a monarch?
Only breakthrough, only transcendence, is the only chance for victory.
Yuan Chenfei's consciousness was so clear at this moment.
He looked at the black samurai lord and said word by word: "You are undead, my hypnosis cannot be used by you, but at least, I can also use myself ... self hypnosis!"
Yuan Chenfei once again launched self-hypnosis.
It's just that the direction he launched is not to resist the attack ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but to feel!
He said: "Your rusting power is very powerful, and simple resistance, even self-hypnosis, is useless. But what I want is not resistance, but understanding, cracking, analyzing your power, and then completely disintegrating it!"
Qi was shocked: "No, you can't figure it out in such a short time!"
"This is the only way!" Yuan Chenfei shouted.
The power of rust continued to spread throughout his body, and even the holy leaves were gradually covered with a rusty color, and the light was dim.
Under the attack of this rusting force, Yuan Chenfei's body gradually became mottled and turned into a bronze statue.
"It's over!" Qi said desperately.
No one can survive after the body has rusted to this extent.
Yuan Chenfei is dead!