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Chapter 37 Explosion



Chapter 37 Explosion

"How is it, Field, can you feel the magic power?" Julius followed behind the devil with a serious expression on his sword.

Of course I can't feel it.Summerfield answered him in his mind.

But for the devil to sense the breath of darkness, isn't it easy to catch?On the entire ship filled with light, a little bit of darkness is magnified like a black hole, and Summerfield, who is the devil, can feel it with his eyes closed.

"Below here." He tapped the ground with his staff, and the two of them are now on the sixth floor of the ship. According to Carson Riel's information, the ship has a total of nine floors: "A little bit below... Wait, he's going up, fast, why is that?"

"He found us?" Julius asked nervously.

"Probably not, prepare for battle first." Summerfield clenched the staff in his hand.

The black flame came before the eyes of the two in a blink of an eye. As Summerfield thought, it was indeed a human being, or an illusionist.Her face was very pale, her figure was very dry and slender, and her eyes scanned the two of them back and forth with very gloomy eyes.

Somerfield was puzzled. This seemed to be an authentic necromancer, but Specter Killer was clearly a magic of the illusion department. A mage who had practiced necromancy should not be able to learn any other spells.

Somerfield is still inferring that Julius has already attacked directly with a sword. In his opinion, there is nothing more reliable than directly hitting him. After all, no matter the decent or the villain, the cause of most people's death is talking too much. many.

"I haven't seen such a brave brat for many years." The woman's voice was very dry and hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for decades: "The guy who dared to wave copper and iron at me before is now It has become my puppet...hehe..." She raised her right hand, black bubbles appeared on the floor in front of Julius as if it had been corroded by something, and a dry human hand stretched out from it: "This person I have been chasing me for a long time before, and I am tired of chasing me, you see, you have become my servant now... How sad! Isn't this the future you?"

"You can save yourself, I don't know that the old woman who has lived for hundreds of years still has the nerve to catch me, a little fresh meat! Does your grandson know about this?" Julius was unmoved and launched his never-before-successful mouth cannon.

Summerfield felt that it would be more appropriate to call him a "hate-attracting gun" instead of calling him a mouth gun.When the brave man finished speaking, the necromancer's expression suddenly became ferocious: "Very good kid, after I make you into a puppet, I will keep your sanity and only transform your body." , let you serve me day and night..."

"Wow, so vicious?!" Julius couldn't help but change color.

At this time, a ground thorn suddenly sprang up from the necromancer's feet, she could only move, and the half-prepared spell was also forced to stop.

What made her feel even more embarrassing was that the wrist of her left hand was scratched by the ground thorn, and the crystal she had been holding fell to the ground.

"Oh? Bold design." Summerfield glanced at the blue crystal that fell on the ground: "Engrave the spell on the magic crystal of a high-level monster, as long as the magic power of this magic crystal is not squeezed out completely Then the magic never stops. It's ingenious."

Although it is a one-time product, but with this design, as long as any mage activates the magic crystal with magic power, the magic will be considered successful. It is similar to a scroll, but the spell's persistence is much stronger than that of a scroll.

"Damn it!" The necromancer rushed towards the crystal on the ground, trying to grab it, but the sharp sword blocked her way.

"I'll stop her, Field, you're going to destroy that thing!!" Julius said to Field while quickly attacking the necromancer.

"Hmm!" Summerfield responded, activated Nathaniel's staff to draw the card, and then, a blood-red seed fell to the ground in the card.

"..."

"........."

"...Julius." Summerfield spoke with difficulty.

"What's wrong!!!"

"I...accidentally...summoned the devil Vineman Blood Red Seed."

The necromancer and the brave man stopped at the same time.

At this moment, the vines that fell to the ground began to grow crazily, becoming thicker than a person's waist in an instant, and quickly broke through the ceiling and came to the deck.

Julius could be heard shouting in disbelief amidst the huge destruction: "Can this kind of thing be careless???!!!"

"I think it's okay." After landing safely on the deck, Summerfield pretended to be calm and said.

"I don't think so," Julius retorted mercilessly.

Huge blood-red vines burst out of the ground in an instant and climbed crazily on the ship. Wood chips and iron filings kept falling down where it walked. The sound of plants rubbing against wood made one's back numb.

"What, what is this?!" Someone in the crowd was whispering - it was relatively calm.

There is another kind of throwing away the weapon in hand and giving up resistance: "This must be God's punishment, this is a devil, the omniscient and omnipotent God of Light, please forgive us, forgive us, and rescue us from danger..."

Of course, there are the worst.

"Ah! That's enough, this is a goddamn god's punishment, let this damn thing end for me!!" After saying this, Joyce was about to reach out and take off the ring.

"Wait!" Hall exclaimed, but faster than him was Carson Riel's bow.

"Carson Riel!!" Hall, who had no time to stop the two, could only glared at Kasen Riel who shot the bow and arrow, but immediately he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The middle-aged man stood in front of Joyce with a protective gesture, and the arrow shot by Carson Riel hit his heart.

If it's just like this, it's fine, but the face of the middle-aged man showed a look of astonishment and disbelief, and finally twisted into a kind of deep hatred and stared at the necromancer in the distance.

"Don't hate me, and don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Chess pieces have to end like chess pieces, don't you? But you can't be called a chess piece. Even the most recent use has only been half used. It seems that you can only be regarded as a chess piece." It's utter garbage, just like this spar that has become useless." Saying this, the necromancer threw away the magic spar engraved with spells in his hand like throwing garbage: "Like this Die as quickly as a spar."

The middle-aged man fell down unwillingly amidst the necromancer's disdainful words.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and then threw it on the ground casually. "So, what about you, isn't it time for you to admit that you are a member of our Necromancer Department?" She looked at Joyce who was stunned with a half-smile .

"Not good!" Hall saw through the necromancer's plan at a glance, and he greeted the brave: "Julius, don't let him go on!!"

The brave rushed towards the necromancer with his sword in cooperation, and Summerfield was also preparing to summon the card again.

"Don't move!!" Julius took the time to yell at Field, and at the same time a confinement technique fell on the Demon King.

Somerfield who can only pretend to be anchored: ...

"Brother mage, don't make any more trouble..." Hall moved away the staff pointed at Summerfield and muttered in a low voice: "If another strange thing is summoned, it will really end badly."

No, this is a misunderstanding, listen to me! !

Summerfield reached out his hand inwardly, but on the surface he could only pretend that I was fixed and I couldn't move.

"Why did you attack me? Why didn't you let me say it? Actually, you understand it in your heart." The necromancer kept calling for the skeleton while chattering.

"It's so noisy, are all the elderly ladies as noisy as you?" Julius swung his sword and kept approaching the pale necromancer: "Seeing how much you talk like this, you seem to be seven or eight hundred years old Bar?"

Somerfield at least 1000 years old: ………… QAQ!

"Why don't you let him take off that ring? He is not a dangerous person? After all, isn't he afraid that he will pollute this ring if he is one of us? Look, there are so many people on board, obviously as long as you Take off the ring and these people can be saved. But they just stopped you, you look at the blood-red vines. It's him!"

The necromancer pointed to Summerfield: "It's time to make a decision, it's time to see the real evil!"

No so it was an accident.Summerfield kept retorting in his heart, and by the way thought about why being a necromancer was so smoother than a brave man.The same talk, the brave is constantly irritating the enemy, and the necromancer has successfully made Joyce take off the ring... Eh?

"Carson Riel!!!"

As Summerfield expected, the moment Joyce took off the ring, his mental strength was drained instantly, and his whole body shriveled and fell down without even groaning in pain.The hand-shaped sculpture that was originally held in the hand also fell to the ground.

A burst of black energy suddenly exploded from that pitch-black hand, instantly permeating the entire ship. The crimson vine seemed to sense a threat. Instead of slowly tightening the hull as before, it used his His vines lashed around the deck of the boat, and even poked the entire boat full of holes with his tip, which was as hard as steel.I want to dispel the invisible black mist.

Carson Riel raised his bow again, and the arrow that was shot rolled up a stronger wind than before, creating deep cracks where it passed, and continuously deepening the damage caused by the previous devil vine.

The hull screamed and screamed, and finally couldn't bear the violent damage, and fell apart in the next second.

"Field!"

At the moment of falling, Julius suddenly remembered the "fixed" demon king, and he turned his body reluctantly in the air, trying to get as close as possible to the demon king.But seeing the necromancer not far away from Summerfield showed a strange smile, and at the same time a cloud of black mist rushed into Field's body, the resentment and hatred contained in it made Juliet who was still far away Adams shuddered.


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