Chapter 236 235 Undead
Chapter 236 235. Undead
Sigrid's journey has been full of troubles. Ever since she was teleported away alone, the enemies she encountered have become more powerful and more numerous. Among them, there is an enemy that can interfere with her dragon transformation. The strange dragon man with great power.
Sigrid thought she was certain to die for a time during the battle. Fortunately, she survived the dragon man's crazy attack and saw through the flaw in its fixed moves as a doll.
Using the two ultimate tricks of hybrid furnace and dragon transformation, Sigrid finally removed his heart.
Sigrid actually wanted to destroy the heart, but she was surprised to find that the heart was still beating after being separated from the body. Although the amplitude was very small, she could still feel an inexplicable sense of depression when she held it in her hand.
Curiosity prompted her to put the heart in her bag and ask Lulu for more information after they reunited.
After the battle, Sigrid was really tired. She didn't dare to go into the room to rest, for fear of being inexplicably teleported to a strange place again, so she simply lay down in the corridor in a big posture. There was no one here anyway, so she didn't need to worry about it. The image is not vivid.
She stayed alert for a while. First, a violent explosion made her sit up suddenly. Soon after, she felt a tremor in her soul. A sticky, cold feeling floated from the far side, seeming to invade her mind.
Sigrid didn't know where this feeling came from, but she instinctively felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she could only cheer up and move on.
With her head, hands, and feet torn to pieces, the red-eyed Sigrid dismantled all the dragon puppets guarding the stairs. After fighting with the puppets, she found that this was the only way to delay the delay to the greatest extent. The time of their resurrection.
Facing the unkillable and unkillable dolls, Sigrid, who was only good at physical arts, found it extremely difficult. This even made her waver in her practice of physical arts.
Sigrid climbed up the stairs and came to the upper floor. She was a little disappointed when she saw the structure exactly the same as the floor she was on. Did she have to deal with hordes of dolls again?
Whatever he thought came to mind, the staircase he was standing on faced three corridors, each of which echoed with the sound of footsteps, making it difficult to tell which one contained the enemy.
Taking off her backpack and taking a deep breath, Sigrid prepared herself for battle. Even if she was trapped and died here, she hoped she would die in battle.
The firelight flickered, and the sound of explosions came one after another. Before the doll arrived, the sound of fierce fighting had already reached her ears.
Sigrid curiously searched for the intersection of one of the corridors, and quietly took a sideways glance...
"Why are there so many Lu Yu!"
A large number of Lu Yu pushed and waved the pamphlets in their hands and rushed forward with big bowls, leaving Sigrid stunned.
Tongues of fire shot out, melting the group of "Lu Yu" rushing forward into a pile of wax oil. The sluggish Sigrid watched another Lu Yu fly away with a lizard dripping with hot wax oil. When he came out, looking left and right, he was actually heading in the direction where he was.
The two people who met unexpectedly were startled, and they took two steps back and looked at each other nervously.
Lu Yu took out the contract signed with Sigrid and issued orders with magic power. Sigrid subconsciously pinched her cheeks, and squeezed harder and harder.
"It hurts, it hurts! What are you doing!"
Seeing that the cracks in the contract were getting bigger and bigger and might break at any time, Lu Yu stopped.
"Sorry, sorry, I just met a monster that can synchronize Lulu's information. I thought you were also a doll..."
Sigrid, whose cheeks were red, inhaled in pain. She had no time to care, because the wax doll behind Lu Yu had already caught up.
"Did you stab the doll nest? This is more than the dolls I killed down there!"
Sigrid was also frightened by the overwhelming momentum. She tore the dolls to pieces and followed Lu Yu wholeheartedly, turning around and running away.
"That's not true, it's just that the owner of this castle was seriously harmed by my summons, and he is probably having an evil rage."
"Did you seriously hurt him?"
"Absolutely. He looked directly at the summoned object I summoned, and his body immediately shattered. I heard that his consciousness was also damaged."
Speaking of this, Lu Yu laughed. Now that he had nothing to fear, he simply shouted loudly: "Clorence, are you still watching? Why don't you end it yourself?"
In front of the Twilight Book, Lawrence, who had a splitting headache, was shaking with rage.
The thing Lu Yu summoned was beyond his cognitive scope. After just one glance, his soul was filled with cracks like broken porcelain. The overwhelming aura that spread from top to bottom frightened him, so much so that he changed his mind. One body later, the residual influence is still imprinted deep in his soul.
How could a third-level magician summon such an unreasonable thing?
Even if such a summoned object could be depicted, it would not be something that an ordinary summoner could summon without paying a high price.
Lu Yu is now alive and kicking, but he doesn't look like he has paid a heavy price... When did the summoning change to a new chapter? Did a new genre of summoning come into being while he was sleeping?
The trembling Clarence suppressed his fear and began to rationally examine his situation.
He replaced his body with a half-dragon body, and now his physical strength is slightly guaranteed, but the biggest problem is that his consciousness and this body are too incompatible. Forcing his way in made his memory blurry again, and the things he originally recalled were as hazy as clouds and mist. Some of the magic and experience he engraved in the depths of his soul, after careful examination, he found that he could not remember the key details.
The sound of the siren's conch can no longer trap Lulutis and Sera. This special puppet that delayed the two high-level magicians for a long time was broken by the two magicians.
According to the prompts in the diary, Clorens found what should be used in an emergency.
"Release the defective products in warehouse No. 6."
The Book of Dusk flashed a faint light, and the formation turned again. The bloodthirsty crimson color shone through the formation, illuminating Clorens.
Clorens felt a chill. He didn't remember what was stored in Warehouse No. 6. He just followed the notes, but at the moment of the release...
"Should I not release..."
"Why do I have such an idea..."
"My head really hurts...Is it because I saw that eyeball?"
"Lu Yu, Lu Yu!"
Clorens pounded his head irritably, trying to relieve the waves of pain in his mind.
"No, I have to look down quickly, my memory, everything..."
The floor where Lulutis was immediately echoed with strange laughter, and the cold breath swept through every corridor, catching up with them in a few breaths.
Lulutis, who was cold all over, stopped. At some point, the lighting crystals in the corridor behind them were all extinguished, leaving only the torches emitting a lonely light that could not illuminate the distance.
Sera felt something and pushed Anna and Isco, who were standing behind, to the front of the team. She stared at the darkening corridor and frowned.
The fog was spreading, and the disgusting smell and the cold wind were accompanied by each other, brushing against Sera's face.
Sera turned around with a serious face and shouted: "Run!"
The monster lurking in the dark sensed the movement of its prey and instantly sped up.
Strange sounds kept coming from the walls on both sides of the corridor. Anna listened carefully, as if a group of people were gathered together and whispering something.
For Anna, who was not very sensitive, it was a whisper, but for Sera, the rabbit with her ears erect, she heard... countless screams and wails at a very fast speed.
"Lulu, my believers are in your hands. Hurry up and find the perch and the dragon girl who is in charge of the account."
Lulu stopped and looked at Sera in surprise as she walked into the darkness behind her with a suitcase.
"Sera, what are you doing!"
"The explosion just now was definitely caused by Lu Yu. He must have been in danger. Now you have to consider rescuing him quickly. Don't worry about my business..."
Sera's tone softened: "The Chosen One of Glory, I am the Chosen One of Glory, the natural enemy of this thing... What, you don't trust me?"
Sera shouted proudly: "Have you forgotten? In terms of actual combat, you are not as good as me!"
Without giving Lulu a chance to say anything, Sera completely sank into the darkness.
Lulu looked at the darkness that was constantly eroding the corridor and gritted her teeth: "You two, keep up with me."
The vicious tone made Anna and Isco shudder.
"Dead rabbit, you don't believe in God at all!" Lulu cursed in her heart while running.
Sera, carrying a box, strolled in the endless darkness. The corridor had lost its entity, and the lighting crystals and torches had been swallowed.
In the lightless world, Sera, who was glowing all over, was like a small fish eager to be swallowed, walking very ostentatiously.
"I admire your castle and your magic circle."
"Although your puppets may be made of the flesh and blood of people you killed yourself, and you continue to drive them after death, I can understand that, after all, most puppeteers are like this."
Sera said slowly, and stretched lazily.
In the darkness, something cold was swimming slowly, stirring the magic power as it moved, stirring up waves, and the rippling water waves hit Sera silently.
It was testing.
"A respected old man said when he was teaching me that he had seen countless people in his life, saved countless people, and gradually discovered a truth."
The box fell to the ground, as heavy as a mountain.
"Most magicians are less humane as they get older."
Sera tied her hair up, took out a long strap from the open box, and tightly wrapped it around her chest. Although it hurt, Sera was still trying hard.
"I asked him why, because in my impression, an old man like him is synonymous with kindness and amiability. He is the embodiment of goodness, the holiness that dust under the light does not want to taint."
Sera leveled the towering mountain into a smooth path, then drank a bottle of potion shining with golden light, and then took out a rusty dagger and sprayed the potion on it.
In the darkness, the ripples were getting faster and faster.
"He said that aging will make people lose their minds."
"No matter how wise a person is, when he recalls his former youth and looks at his decaying and old body, he will fantasize about the beauty of his youth. The incompetent can only lie on the chair and fantasize, bragging about his past achievements to the younger generation, but the capable people... they often look for vague possibilities, even if such possibilities are unscrupulous, they will not hesitate."
"A magician is a person with ability. Compared with the annoying incompetent people who nag and brag about their past when they are old, the damage caused by the strong is a hundred times greater than that of the former."
"I have seen with my own eyes that someone killed his own son for immortality, just because he believed in the story of the bard that 'eating the blood of the firstborn can prolong life'."
"I have also seen with my own eyes that someone cooked countless poor children in a jar in pursuit of eternity."
The dagger gleamed, and the dazzling light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the outline wandering in the shadows.
The inhuman creature screamed, and the terrifying sound waves could not shake Sera at all. She stared at this twisted monster, and the anger in her eyes burned.
The Moon-Era Barrier, a quiet place born by coincidence, the rich magic that drove countless magicians crazy wrapped this lingering paradise.
If possible, Sera would like to see the rare and exotic plants and strange races that the outside world has never seen, feel the vitality here, and praise this world.
However, someone changed this place.
The more powerful magic did not bring him cherishment and emotion, nor even a pure heart willing to appreciate beauty and look forward to new life.
The evil thoughts pursuing eternity came here, and for that glimmer of hope, the deformed monster appeared on the soil where "life" should have been born.
At the same time, it also brought the undead souls who died unjustly.
This rag bag made of countless souls of the dead swam slowly, and from time to time, it took Sera as a gantry and jumped over it.
Countless twisted and crazy faces appeared on the bag, and the miserable howls they made together were creepy.
He had no body, and all the souls were constantly changing, but the faces sealed in it remained unchanged forever.
"Soul magic, mental magic, are all here. You could have practiced in silence, waiting for the magic to evolve and become a sensation... Even if you didn't do that, you could have taken it all to the outside world and gained the gratitude of magicians if you had understood everything first... But you chose the most despicable path."
"I don't believe in God, nor do I think there is a God."
"But at this moment... I am willing to wield the blade for the non-existent God of Light."
Sera shook the dagger, and countless "cloth bags" hidden in the darkness began to appear. They hungrily surrounded Sera, the only living person, twitching their noses and opening their mouths.
Sera kicked over the box, and the "click" sound rang all around.
Like the bell of eating, countless undead swarmed in, surrounded Sera with flesh and blood, and the sound of gnawing was endless.
The dazzling light pierced their bodies, turning their faces into nothingness.
The dagger passed through the bodies of the undead, leaving only nothingness.
"God's Chosen Sera, bids farewell to all the dead souls!"
"May the God of Light grant you peace!"