Chapter 558: deceased
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My Cell Prison
- Yellow Shirt Fatty
- 1106 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:37:23
Knights of Life
Grim Reaper stared seriously at the battle in Mirror Lake.
This undead Iguwa is directly related to his Knights.
But this relationship is different from the fact that boy Sean stayed in the knights for training from the beginning.
This Iguwa was accidentally picked up in the underground city when Alex returned to the Holy City.
Back to the city after a lapse of thirty years.
All kinds of miscellaneous things are indispensable.
Aleks returned to the underground city alone after submitting a series of detailed reports on the body to Parliament.
Because I did not return for a long time.
Elix deliberately chose to detour and walked a few more streets in order to understand the changes in the underground area over the decades, and by the way, to check for the existence of the underground area.
When passing by a roadway.
A run of perseverance immediately caught the attention of Alex.
For a moment, Alex was curious and set foot on this dilapidated building.
Internally, he found that the bones of the young man who was self-refining appeared in many places, and his own refining was scarce.
Necrotic Refining.
The Necronomic Association, established in the underground, has strict rules, and for whatever reason, it is absolutely forbidden to refine itself.
The root cause of the ban lies in human nature.
If the necromancer refines himself, not only will he lose his human form, but the most fundamental human nature will gradually dissipate in the process, eventually turning into a necromancer that is not much different from outside the city.
But the young man that Alex met was a little special.
The rotten hall was filled with rat bones that had been eaten up, and the worn-out clothes worn by the young man and the mouse hair standing at the corner of his mouth showed that the young man was so poor that he could only feed on rats.
When encountering such self-refiners, they should have been killed directly.
But Alex was suddenly intrigued, not pity, but simply wanting to know why the youth should refine themselves
Alex didn't feel any evil grudges and hostility. The youth who had fallen to the bottom of the society didn't seem to be self-degraded in the process of refining.
"Why refine yourself?"
With Alex's questioning.
A weak, hoarse voice came from the youth's mouth:
"I don't have the money to sign up for the Necronic Society.
I also have no money to buy corpses for necrotic refinement.
But I really want to learn the necromancy spells. Maybe this will allow me to get a body that will never get tired, allow me to work and pay tuition fees. "
Alex looked unchanged, and continued to ask:
"With your ability, you can easily kill tramps in the streets and use their bodies. Isn't it easier?"
"The necromancer was refined from the corpse, not from the mother when he was alive. He always taught me that if a necromancer wants to refine the body of another person, they must get their permission.
Staring at this young man who lacked flesh and blood, and had been deeply refined with his soul, but his humanity remained unchanged.
The spirit it showed was even stronger than the Cavaliers.
"Meet me, it's your fate to give you a chance. If you can survive, come to work for me."
Alex reached out and touched the youth's brows.
Not salvation.
Instead, give him a chance to truly die, a chance to set foot in the realm of death.
This young man is the undead Iguwa standing on the ring in the finals.
"The first time you meet, you can see your specific opponent at a glance. Iguwa, to what extent can you do it?"
Reaper is quite looking forward to this game.
The clear Mirror Lake was polluted with strands of black death.
Splash water splash.
Every five meters apart, a corpse's arm will emerge from the lake.
For a time.
Five corpse arms were grabbing Demps from different directions.
Each arm is accompanied by death, which, if touched, will cause deep injury.
Because the lake was covered with corpse arms, there was no sense of dodging.
For such a situation, Demps had long thought about how to deal with it.
"Ray, come on"
It wasn't that Demps did nothing at all before.
It is during the meditation that the meditation completes the high-end magic that takes a long time to sing.
For a moment, Thundercloud rolled.
"Mystery of high-level lightning system?"
Many knights of the Witch God Knights were shocked.
The lightning department is a rare type of magic. Due to its destructiveness, accidentally, it may damage the magic circuit during practice and forever leave the road of magic.
Therefore, there are very few magicians specializing in this road. Even if there is such a path, it will take a long time to learn and cooperate with a sufficiently stable magic circuit to support it.
boom!
Lightning dropped.
The five corpse arms grabbing at Demps were instantly annihilated.
At the same time, a spear made of pure thunder elements slowly took shape in Demps' hands.
"How did it happen? How did he stabilize such a fierce thunder element and use it as his weapon?"
This scene is difficult for even some magic knights to understand.
Most of the melee mages are adding elements to the original weapon, rather than building weapons directly from elements like this are unstable and too dangerous, and they will hurt themselves if they are not careful.
The head of Jelos explained briefly:
"Studying the elements of rigid magic lines that can stabilize the irregular movement, this student is a rare genius for a century."
That's right, Demps is derived from the magic elements, and the magic lines are derived to build a rigid loop in the shape of a spear.
Then the thunder and lightning were lowered to form this thunder gun which was specially used to restrain the evil things.
Thunder gun forming.
Demps entered a state of killing instantly.
Whether it's expression, momentum or behavior changes, it's completely magical.
The wind element assists the action and cooperates with the high mobility in the posture of the devil.
I saw a white light flashing on the surface of Jinghu Lake.
Everywhere they went, the corpses were burned.
A shot ran through ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The larger ripples were swinging under the undead Iguwa.
The cloak covering the body flew out, and the image of a young man with multiple bones revealed.
The abdomen was completely penetrated and burnt, causing great damage.
Demps caused harm to this person within the ten-minute limit and will no longer be eliminated by the rules.
I thought the game would end.
Observer Alonso, however, announced: "Both sides hurt each other and the time limit is lifted to continue the game."
Demps's eyes were full of surprise, and the magic shield used to protect the body shattered, and a sinister claw pattern appeared on his waist.
"Are you quick to refine yourself?"
at this time.
A mad zombie is already behind Demps ()