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Chapter 244 Accepting the Demon Swamp Frog!

Chapter 244 Receiving...the Demon Swamp Frog!

"Summon, Crimson Mark Tree Monster!"

Another tree monster appeared, and the two tree monsters faced each other's newly summoned ice and snow monster.

Rhode's face looked a little ugly. Even with the Crown of Insight, the huge consumption of two red and one blue still made him quite stressed.

The good news is that ice and snow monsters seem to be slightly fragile against tree monsters, and it doesn't take long to destroy them.

However, he was not sure whether the other party could continue to summon such monsters.

"Let me tell you, what you are using is modeling magic, right?" Rhodes saw some clues and felt that it was similar to Gray and Lucky's magic.

Modeling magic is free magic, but most of them require a kind of 'raw material'. Gray is ice and Lucky is wood.

And the person in front of me... Although it sounds a bit abstract and unbelievable, magic is something incredible.

Rhodes boldly guessed: "The 'raw material' you use for modeling is the 'imagination' mentioned earlier!"

"Hmph...what an unimaginative guess. My magic is not a superficial thing like modeling magic."

Speaking of this, Lastiros seemed quite proud, "My magic is a lost magic that is closer to the origin of magic, and its name is the 'Arc of Manifestation'!"

Everything I imagine can be realized! Even... these things that have no sense of beauty!"

Lastiros waved his hand gently, and the "no beauty" things he said appeared in front of him one after another.

They were cannons of different shapes and calibers one after another. The sight of the dark muzzles made Rhodes' scalp numb.

"Although the Arc of Embodiment has certain limitations, and I personally don't like this crude usage, but..."

A smile appeared on his face, "It would be nice to use festive fireworks to bury some interesting opponents occasionally!"

Bang bang bang...

More than a dozen cannons fired simultaneously, and shells of different sizes flew out of the cannon barrels and flew towards several fighting monsters.

Several bruised figures of the 'Guardian Saint Beast' gradually turned into illusions and disappeared, and the cannonballs hit the golems and tree monsters.

The flames of the explosion were as colorful and colorful as Rastilos said, like fireworks.

Rhodes sent several wild monsters back before they were fatally injured.

Before sending him away, he asked the golem to renew himself the Crown of Insight, and the tree monster to renew himself the Crown of Ember.

But in this way, the target of the shells that kept coming out of the barrel turned to Rhodes.

"Disappear in the roaring salute! Sad fairy!"

Rastilos's chant-like voice was drowned in the explosion.

Rhodes had already received the ancient stone beetle and hid it underground.

With a prepared mind, he summoned the remaining group of stone beetles and laid an ambush first.

Although it was shot because it didn't sink fast enough, it wasn't a serious injury and it wasn't a big problem.

Physics trivia: Sound can propagate through solids.

So Rhodes could hear the rumbling sound of cannons on the ground even when he was underground, and he couldn't help but feel envious.

He was given the magic that can materialize his imagination, but he still couldn't make it into an infinite sword system, or a mechanical corps or something like that every minute?

If it fell into the hands of an old pervert like Maka'owakaba... Rhodes couldn't even imagine the scene!

"Calm down, this kind of magic, as he said himself, should have some limitations. And although he is belittling the modeling magic, no matter how he thinks about it, he still feels that it has something to do with it.

Since there is no more information, let’s try it first according to the idea of ​​dealing with modeling magic.”

Rhodes tried hard to recall the characteristics of modeling magic. Thanks to Togre and Lucky, he really knew a lot about modeling magic.

Not to mention the limitations of magic power, the most important point of modeling magic is to have a sufficient understanding of the object you want to shape, otherwise you will only be able to create something superficial.

Because of this, modeling takes a certain amount of time, unless it is something that is extremely familiar after countless practices. Just like the four 'Guardian Sacred Beasts', Lastiros must have practiced many times, or imagined too much.

times, so it can be realized in an instant.

In this way, Rhodes doesn't have to worry about fighting with him, nor does he have to worry about being able to copy his own wild monsters.

Because we don’t know enough.

If only...

The sound of cannons suddenly stopped, and Rhodes quickly stopped his thoughts and quickly 'swam' to the side.

Just a bang was heard, and a huge iron awl three to four meters high pierced the spot where it had just been, and a crack opened in the ground.

"I want you to scatter to the dark side, not hide in the dark underground!"

Lastiros raised his right hand and slashed it down, his arm suddenly stretched forward, turning into black claws and stabbing Rhodes' chest.

"Wow!" The attack came so fast that Rhodes was forced to try to take the move, but he didn't expect that the hard carapace of the stone beetle mode would break as easily as a paper shell in front of the sharp claws.

Not only were there scratches on his arms, but a bloody hole was also stabbed on his left shoulder.

Lastiros' chant came belatedly: "I am the king of the underworld, and my right hand is a black sword that can cut off everything!"

What kind of messed up imagination is this...

Rhodes endured the pain and hugged the dark arm, analyzing it over and over again, but nothing could compare to the other party sending it to his door.

There was a flash of light on his body, his skin turned purple-brown, his lower limbs became unusually thick, bumps the size of a baby's fist grew on his arms, his cheeks were slightly bulging, and his lower jaw swelled like a balloon.

Not only that, Rhodes' eyes were swollen, purple eye shadow appeared, and his hair turned into dreadlocks, decorated with colorful poisonous mushroom hair accessories.

"Receive·Magic Marsh Frog."

Because it was too ugly, Rhodes only practiced it secretly in private, never showed it to everyone, and never used it in actual combat.

But today, Rastilos hurt him with his hand, and Rhodes used it immediately.

Poison you bastard!

Rhodes in this form would be poisonous from head to toe if he didn't deliberately restrain himself.

The dark arms held by him were now contaminated with venom through skin contact, and the bloody claws were corroded by the poisonous blood until they were sizzling and smoking.

"Quack~" Rhode's lower jaw bulged and contracted, his cheeks swelled, and his mouth sprayed out dark purple venom like a water arrow.

"What exists in my left hand is a golden shield that can repel everything!"

The shield blocked the venom, but white smoke immediately came out, accompanied by a sizzling sound.

Not only the venom, but also a strange layer of fire attached to the purple venom, causing the shield to be corroded faster.

"Ahhh..." Lastiros was in pain, and the black sword and golden shield disappeared at the same time, returning to the shape of his ordinary arm.

But his sleeves were torn, his arms were stained with purple venom, and his skin had been burned.

"Oh? It's really not modeling magic... When your arms turn into claws and shields, are they tangible?"

Lastiros didn't bother to answer, and two springs of clear water appeared, washing away the venom from his arms.

But waves of tingling and numbness reminded him that this poison was not easy to remove.

Lastiros tremblingly raised his hand and adjusted his glasses: "What an... ugly form. The best destination for an alien like you should be in the abyss of hell!"

This person is really, even though he is deficient, he still has to pretend.

"Flying feathers all over the sky!" The sharp-beaked bird, which had been resting for a while, shot out its feather flying knives again.

White wings appeared on Rastilos' feet, and when he was about to jump up, he felt his feet were clamped by something.

"when?!"
Chapter completed!
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