Chapter 110 Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper
"Dance of Blades."
Papara's stabbing sword shook, and her whole body began to swim as if dancing.
Old One-Eye stretched out his hand and touched the scimitar lightly, and the blade suddenly turned green.
smear poison
"Blight attacks!"
The two swords quickly pierced the body of the mist ghost, but passed through it as if they were piercing the air.
"No, object attacks don't work!"
It should be the talent of Mist Ghost, which is immune to a lot of physical damage.
"Aphra."
"Leave it to me, brother Ai Lan."
"Rune Ray!"
A colorless energy ray shot out from the rune staff, turning the mist ghost into a ball of mist on the spot.
"water gun."
The rarely used water attack spells were continuously thrown out of Aphra's hands.
The spell damage seems to have some kind of increase on this monster. After several consecutive shots of water guns, the mist ghost let out a cry of grief, turned around and escaped from the tree man fortress.
"Will you run away?"
What a strange monster.
Logically speaking, ordinary monsters and soldiers should not have the thought of escaping.
Could it be that they are elites? Impossible. They are too weak.
Town residents? This is an undead monster, which feels even more impossible.
"Is there someone behind this?"
If it wasn't a wild monster, everything would seem to be explainable.
After solving the ghosts in the fortress, Ai Lan hurriedly led all the elites out of the fortress.
At this time, the situation in Beihai was very bad. Three fog ghosts surrounded him. If Mars hadn't desperately protected him, he would have been torn to pieces by the monsters.
"Kaka, throw a fireball over there, be careful not to blow up your own people."
"Boss, I'm not sure." Kaka only got the Fireball Staff for a short time, and he didn't even use it a few times.
"Forget it."
The spell output in the team is still a bit low.
"Gray Crow, come on."
"No problem, it's up to me."
The Archmage's manuscript records all level 1-3 air magic.
Among the level 3 spells of the Qi system, there is a very interesting spell.
Undead Killer: Level 3 magic of the air system, causing spell damage equal to intelligence*(magic +10) to undead units within the range, regardless of friend or foe.
The gray crow has 15 points of intelligence and 1 point of magic power. When an undead killer is thrown down, the mist ghosts immediately let out a burst of extremely painful wails.
Then, these three severely injured ghosts turned around and ran away just like the ghost just now.
Just when Ai Lan was a little confused, Beihai suddenly shared a mission.
Chase: You suddenly encounter a group of strange ghosts in the swamp. Chase them to see what is weird about these ghosts.
"Accept the mission."
"Beihai, what is this mission?"
"Oh, just when the ghost was about to hit me, it suddenly jumped out on its own."
"Okay, I knew it."
Ai Lan looked at this dumbfounded boy and suddenly sighed.
"Beihai, if you believe me, just listen to my advice."
"Delete your account and try again. You can't master this talent."
Hearing Ai Lan's words, Beihai looked unconvinced, "Why, I think it's very good."
"This talent is so amazing, you can see that I received two tasks at once."
"Also, during the time when I deleted my account, I watched a lot of videos of experts."
Bei Hai's tone suddenly became a little excited, "I have studied for a long time and found that many professional masters are actually average in level."
"For example, Sirius, I have thoroughly studied his combat routines through videos."
"As long as you give me a little time, I can become a top professional master!"
Hearing his words, Ai Lan was speechless.
If you want to become a top professional player, talent, perseverance, wisdom, and most importantly, luck, are all indispensable.
But Ai Lan didn't see any bright spots in Bei Hai, he was just an ordinary young man.
"Beihai, you..."
"Oh, forget it, it's useless to talk more."
Beihai's face is full of immaturity, and you can tell at a glance that he is still a student. At this age, he cannot listen to other people's advice.
"Let's go, let's catch up."
Although there was fog all around, Ai Lan decided to catch up and take a look.
The missions have been released, and there may be some clues ahead.
Under his will, the tree army began to advance crazily in the swamp.
Soon, they were completely lost in the heavy fog.
Even the local aboriginal Old One-Eye can't figure out where they are at this time.
"Oops, there is almost no trace of the mist ghost."
The body of the fog ghost itself is gray-white. When flying in the fog, it disappears and appears. It is impossible to see clearly unless you look carefully.
Moreover, undead units can also disguise themselves.
Whether it is the Marauder's Map or the perspective atmosphere, they cannot be marked on the mini-map.
"No matter what, Gray Crow, use acceleration magic to catch up with me."
After receiving the order, Gray Crow immediately threw an attack acceleration at himself, and then quickly chased after him.
Ai Lan sat on the tree man, looking for the gray crow's mark on the mini-map, and chased it hard in the swamp.
I don't know how long I chased him, but suddenly there was a strong rotten smell in the air ahead.
This smell is like a corpse being soaked in a pool of acid after decomposition, an indescribable nausea.
After Ai Lan smelled it, she almost spit it out on the spot.
If he feels so uncomfortable, how can anyone else feel better?
When Beihai smelled the smell of corpses, he was almost disgusted enough to log off the line.
"What does this smell like!"
"We should be somewhere."
Old One-Eye once said that there is an elite necromancer in the swamp.
With such a strong corpse smell, they must have found the necromancer's lair.
Although it's a bit strange why there are necromancers in the swamp, but now that they are here, they can't care about so much.
"This fog is so troublesome."
If there was no heavy fog, Ai Lan could have done some reconnaissance outside to see the enemy's situation before taking action.
But now because of the surrounding fog, they couldn't see what was going on in front of them at all. There seemed to be no better way except to bravely go up.
"Gray Crow, come back."
The smell from the front is so obvious that there is no need for the scout to take risks anymore.
"Attention all troops, enter alert state."
"I still have a few cannon fodder on hand. Let's throw them out to explore the road."
Ai Lan called out the last few gray-scaled murlocs and asked them to walk towards the location where the corpse odor was coming from.
After a while, there was a sudden wave of negative energy in the air. All nearby living creatures were shaken and suffered a round of negative energy damage.
"It's a death ripple!"
Death Ripple: Earth level 2 magic, causing intelligence*(magic +10) damage to living units, regardless of friend or foe.
Poor Bei Hai was turned into a corpse by the death ripples on the spot.
This guy established his account not long ago, gained a few waves of experience with Ai Lan, and has just reached level one.
His health may not be as high as Ai Lan's Iron Feathered Crow (set bonus).
"Is this death?"
It is true that my heart is as high as the sky and my life is as thin as paper.
"I took him up to level 1, so I gave him a hand."
Although Ai Lan is not optimistic about the future of Beihai at all.
In ten days, he expected that at most ten days, Beihai would delete his account and start again.
"Everyone, retreat."
The enemy launched an attack in secret, so Ai Lan would not sit still.
"Come out, tree elder."
"Spread, mushroom spores."
The ability of mushroom spores goes beyond hallucination and damage.
Vitality Spores: Use the power of spores to heal yourself or teammates. The amount of treatment is related to the number of spores.
Countless spores covered all troops under the control of spore spread.
Soon, the power of the vitality spores began to heal their injuries.
Meanwhile, the medical tent, vitality spores, Aphra and Coral Witch's healing spells.
A large amount of healing power poured out, canceling out most of the damage just now.
Seeing that the enemy had used a spell and there was no movement, Ai Lan continued to direct the gray-scaled murlocs and walked forward.
Unexpectedly, before the fish-man had gone far, a wave of death exploded again.
"Again!"
If the explosion continues like this, the Level 1 Iron Feather Crow will be unable to hold on.
"Gray crow, lead the crows back."
"Sid, Wright, Aphra, you also retreat with the soldiers."
Ai Lan allocated a tree fortress to them and asked them to stay behind.
And he himself, with all the remaining combat units, charged forward.
The tree elders will lead the charge, with the tree guards, diamond tree and ironthorn tree walking in the middle.
Ai Lan sits in the Treant Fortress and commands all the troops from the rear.
After rushing forward for about tens of meters, many corpses suddenly appeared on the ground in front of them.
"It's the skeleton of a lizard man!"
Old One-Eye recognized the corpses of his own race at a glance, "What's going on? Why are there so many lizard-man corpses!"
Ai Lan took a casual glance and saw that there were at least hundreds of corpses here.
"Old One-Eye, how many people are there in a tribe of lizardmen?"
"It's all here. This is a tribe of lizardmen."
Well, it seems that something happened in the swamp while Old One-Eye was away.
"Could it be the lizardman necromancer who did it?"
"I don't know. When I left, Kurosawa looked normal."
Seeing that the old one-eyed man couldn't determine anything, Ai Lan wanted to keep going and have a look.
At this moment, another wave of death exploded in the air.
"Still not coming out?"
Does this necromancer think he has too much magic power, or is there something wrong with him?
"It's such a big place, where can you hide?"
"Search for me!"
Seeing the enemy hiding in the dark, going back and forth like this, Ai Lan suddenly had some guesses in his mind.
"Brother, wait a minute, there is something moving ahead!"
Ai Lan's order had just been issued when Ren suddenly spotted the enemy in front.
"Defensive formation, prepare to engage the enemy!"
In the fog ahead, an extremely strange figure slowly walked out.
Why do you say it is weird? Because from a distance, this figure looks like a huge sphere.
A walking ball, isn’t that weird enough?
When this monster came out of the mist and appeared in front of them, Ai Lan realized that his imagination was indeed too poor.
He didn't know how to describe the appearance of this monster.
A body made of hundreds of rotten corpses, dozens of scaly lizard-man arms, the thighs of an unknown creature, and a face full of crooked eyes.
And the most disgusting thing is the mouth full of crawling leeches.
"Stitches? Abominations? Butchers?"
None of them seemed appropriate, but fortunately, reconnaissance skills quickly gave him the answer.
Corpse Stitch Demon·Kurosawa【Elite】???
This guy turned out to be the Necromancer Kurosawa that Old One-Eye mentioned. Ai Lan thought at first that it was the creation of the Necromancer.
"Old One-Eye, do you lizard people all have such strong tastes?"
"No, legion commander, believe me, I'm about to throw up too."
"All right."
Ai Lan glanced at everyone, "Which of you wants to fight this guy in close combat?"
After hearing this, Papara jumped behind the tree man and said, "I don't want this month's salary. You can go find them."
"Mars?"
"Legion Commander, let me try."
Mars glanced at the belly of the Corpse Stitch Demon, where dozens of leeches were squirming.
"vomit!"
This seahorse knight actually vomited it out on the spot.
Ai Lan was speechless. He hadn't vomited yet, why did you, a knight, vomit?
"Forget it, let the tree man get on top."
"All melee fighters retreat, tree guardsmen, charge!"
