Chapter 611 A battle without benevolence and righteousness
It was a deserted battlefield. Even though both parties had a tacit agreement to stay away from the only building complex here, the land here was still covered with countless "lunar craters", and every inch of the land had still been baptized by magic countless times.
The black undead crawled out of the black earth and returned to the battlefield in response to the monarch's call. However, in this "pure land" where there are no corpses, these seemingly ordinary skeleton soldiers are actually just puppets condensed with the breath of death.
Counterfeit objects without souls consume twice the magic power, but in terms of the use of necromancy, they are far inferior to the lowest goblin corpses.
"Dawn, purify them."
I only need to raise the holy sword, and the purifying light can cause these artificial skeletons to fall apart directly, and the tower in the distance that is faintly flashing with holy light can also give me power.
"I hope he has bad eyesight and didn't see that I changed the hammer into a sword..."
When the battle got to this point, my main duty unknowingly became supporting. With Eliza's attack ability and Margaret's various auxiliary magics, I was only an epic level person.
Instead of attacking with strength, it is better to concentrate on assisting with healing.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
Under the holy light I summoned, large tracts of artificial undead died out again the moment they woke up.
Perhaps, in the parlance of the Templar Church, this should be called the divine salvation of high-level divine magic, but for me, there is no need to build a model of divine magic. I just need to let the holy light exert its own characteristics. These undead will naturally be expelled.
Death.
Due to the disparity in the strength of the confrontation between the two sides, my Holy Light, which had the advantage of being the last mover, was suppressed in scope, allowing some of the artificial undead to survive.
But I don't care. Can these low-level undead really threaten these strong men who are at least demigods?
I am waiting to see. Heng is not a fool or a new bird. He summons these skeletons under my purification. Naturally, they are not to add entertainment to the battlefield.
Sure enough, in the next moment, those black skeletons changed.
The lower-level skeletons collided together. Their skeletons were scattered in the collision, but quickly became tangled together. It was like a dense ant colony crawling on everything.
Soon, huge white-bone giants climbed up from the spot one by one. Every part of them was a collection of countless low-level skeletons.
This seems to be the habit of ordinary necromancers. But it is fundamentally different. The bones of necromancers are pieced together to stitch together monsters, which are just the fusion of organs and organs.
There are soul fragments from completely different sources on the organs of different individuals. Naturally, they cannot be completely integrated when put together. One plus one is less than two, one hundred plus one hundred is less than one hundred and fifty, and one thousand plus one thousand plus one thousand is considered good.
, otherwise it only takes simple accumulation to create a giant monster that transcends all existence.
Super undead creatures must use top-notch materials. Even if low-level undead creatures have high energy levels, the materials will not be able to withstand it and will collapse directly.
Every individual of the skeleton giant made of Heng's artificial bones is a pure artificial skeleton. There is no material conflict issue that must be considered when constructing a large undead construct. It is like a set of designs and handcrafts that are carefully crafted.
The building block parts fit together perfectly just by simply assembling them.
Skeleton giants are created out of nothing. Their energy intensity ranges from gold level to epic level, but in our perception, they are complete individuals.
"This technology, Heng Youyou is really good at."
Not to mention Heloise with her reflective eyes. I'm attracted to this technique.
I originally thought that the Undead Emperor would be left with no summons, but he could actually create artificial skeletons made of magic power, and then use this as a basis to build high-level undead.
Some of those skeletal giants were lying on the ground on all fours like wild beasts, roaring constantly, some flew into the sky and transformed into swarms and bone-winged dragons, and some were rampaging like chariots.
I believe that if I hadn't expelled most of the undead, if the blocks were piled up, there might even be demigod-level summons appearing.
Most probably only Heng, who has a lot of magic power and spends it freely, can play like this.
"If I have this technology, I don't need to create completely artificial undead. I only need to replace the connecting components with artificial bones, which can greatly reduce the internal conflicts between the organs. No, this will be a waste. I can use artificial bones."
The skeleton is used as the core skeleton and neural body, and then the corresponding enhanced organs are selected..."
For a pure warrior, I can probably only see the effectiveness of this trump card on the battlefield, but I can see that this is a revolutionary advancement for undead magic. This is definitely an unprecedented creation, even if I don't mention its effect on undead magic.
The promotion effect, which only does not require corpses as materials, can change the entire world of necromancers.
"Absolutely, absolutely we must win this technology."
But when I was burning up, Margaret suddenly flashed to my side and said...
"That's almost it."
Calculating the time, it was indeed almost time, so I nodded. The next moment, Adam flew back, Xiaohong followed, and Eliza appeared behind me.
"Crack."
With a snap of the fingers, we returned to the dilapidated abyss hotel, as if the cruel battlefield a second ago was just a fantasy.
What is the most difficult thing to accept for a boss who must stay in the dungeon?
Is it because the opponent cooperates tacitly and uses disgusting treatment to consume?
Is it because he obviously has the strength to fight head-on but just consumes him?
Do you have to sit on the throne, watch the other party kill your little brother, and then discuss your strategies under the stage?
I think the most disgusting thing is that no matter how much advantage you gain, the opponent will go back and die, or you can come back again, and then after a while, he will come back to fight a second time, a third time, a fourth time... the twenty-seventh time.
.
Yes, this is the twenty-seventh time we fought.
In the bug world of Hades, I don't have much privilege, but just being able to take people out and in at will, as long as I use it properly, is the most buggy ability and advantage.
Heng reached the main god level with his incomplete undead body. Just thinking about it makes him feel that the journey has been difficult. I respect this amazing perseverance and talent, and I don’t intend to lose my own personnel because of a turtle in the jar. Therefore, I also took out
The most rogue tactic, intending to kill him with the lowest consumption.
As soon as he came back, Adam was lying on the carpet gasping for air in an indistinct manner. Xiaohong was holding a big vat and filling it with water. It seemed that his throat was smoking...wait a minute, how could this wine smell be a lie?
Great wine.
Probably having Margaret can make people worry less. She sat aside and took notes on the battle, calculating and recording Heng's strength and trump cards, as well as the flaws we exposed in the battle.
"Really, it's really an exaggeration to let the undead Lord God serve as a sparring partner."
Yes, it is natural to practice when you form a team. It is indeed a goal to hone our cooperation in battle. We need to understand the current abilities and fighting habits of our companions through battle.
Our team hasn't fought together for too long...or rather we haven't encountered an opponent we must cooperate with. Now that we have such a good training partner, we naturally have to use him more.
I think Guan Heng must not be in a good mood. Our thoughts are all on the table. In the repeated tug-of-war, not only were her trump cards revealed one by one, but her abilities were no longer a secret. She lost... and...
It is only a matter of time before he suffers a humiliating defeat at the hands of a group of opponents whose individual strength is weaker than his own.
After the fight, we can eat, sleep and rest, but she must pick up the pieces and prepare for the next battle. If we are at a disadvantage or have gained enough advantage, we can retreat, but she must persist to her limit. If it weren't for her magic power, it seems
There is no limit, I am afraid I have already been defeated, and after fighting so many games, I have almost figured out the truth about her infinite magic power.
"Are you going to grind a main god to death like this?
"Of course, even if she still has magic power, her physical and mental strength has its limits. The intensity of the battle between us is different. Without teammates, she has to tighten her time at all times. As her concentration decreases, she reveals a fatal flaw.
It’s just a matter of time.”
Some words were left unsaid. By slowly pushing Heng to the limit, I am afraid that she will be able to expose more of her trump cards. As a strong person who became famous before modern human society, she has accumulated a lot. Just the one just now
The artificial skeletons are enough for me to study for decades.
For mages, a key research result is much more tempting than any treasure dropped by killing monsters. Every time Heng reveals his trump card, Heloise and I gain a lot.
Maybe we can't figure out how she did it now, but in many cases, the collected samples plus research ideas, plus the basic magic knowledge of the Republic of the Dead left to me by Esso, at least provide us with a degraded restoration.
direction, and as long as Heng is truly defeated, naturally no secrets can be hidden.
Another gain may be the Holy Sword of Dawn on the waist. In the process of constantly expelling the undead, the Holy Sword not only shows no signs of excessive wear and tear, but seems to be replenished, and its effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger.
Drink some water, wipe your mouth, and the rest time is almost over.
"You've had enough rest. Let's continue the twenty-eight games. This time Adam and I will play forward. Give her more pressure. If she attacks me concentratedly, I will teleport out and then come back in. You don't have to worry too much. Margaery
Special, you can copy more cannon fodder and involve the opponent's summons. Little Red Eliza, can the fusion spell just now still work..."
Probably even more disgusting than the blood beef shield that can't be killed by any means is the human shield that automatically teleports away when hit to a certain level...
As the tactics were laid out one after another, the exposed weaknesses would either be made up for in time, or would be made up for by companions. Our combat power was really improved, and before we knew it, I seemed to have become the captain of this team again.
"Take it easy and don't push too hard. It's rare to have such a good opponent. Let's try to play a hundred games." To be continued
