Seeing Matthew taking out such a big thing, Plague Angel Marconi suddenly showed hesitation:
"You actually know how to use such a strange weapon?"
obviously.
When she saw Matthew holding the hammer skillfully, she knew he wasn't just pretending.
A weapon of this weight is a bit too heavy for an ordinary warrior, let alone a spellcaster.
Marconi was naturally shocked.
Matthew smiled calmly:
"I have a friend who taught me the skills of using this weapon."
Of course he wouldn't say that he had acquired the skill of using the mace after burying his friend named Edson.
Marconi frowned:
"Is it Chen?"
"What's your relationship with Chen?"
Matthew was happy that the other party was full of suspicion, so he casually said:
"There was a chance or two of fate."
Marconi's face became more solemn, and she took out a slender steel sword with her backhand.
The tip of this sword glowed with a bit of cold light. When it was swung, a whirring sound was made in the air, and seemingly invisible magic runes danced on it. This was obviously a good sword that had been enchanted many times.
sword.
She pointed the tip of her sword at Matthew and slowly walked around him.
As a soldier who has been fighting for many years.
The joy that Marconi had just felt because of the successful placement of the spell-invalidating barrier had long since dissipated.
As long as the opponent still has a weapon in his hand.
She will always remain vigilant.
She is well aware of the terror of alliance mages. In the eyes of Tianlun Palace, there are three main types of mages in the Seven Saints Alliance, namely the academic sect, the practical sect and the wild sect.
Generally speaking.
The mages in Yeluzi are the easiest to deal with.
Although they also have some strange moves, their lack of basic skills limits them in many aspects.
It stands to reason that based on her intelligence.
Matthew is such a wild mage.
But the brief contact between the two parties made Marconi quickly realize that Ye Luzi might also be a practical fighter!
"This kid is a little too calm... he may have other trump cards, I have to deal with them carefully."
Marconi took precise steps.
She quickly used her movements to draw Matthew's attention.
Matthew held the mace tightly and did not take the initiative to attack.
This strange-shaped weapon can be easily pulled. Once a rash attack is dodged, the situation will become very passive.
He was also observing Marconi's condition.
But in this process.
Marconi quickly realized that although Matthew knew how to use a mace, his experience in close combat didn't seem to be very good.
Even judging from the way the other person follows his eyes.
He is an out-and-out chick!
"It turns out it was just an act..."
Marconi breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, she clenched the rapier in her hand and suddenly spoke:
"When did you find out my identity?"
She was trying to distract Matthew.
The latter was indeed fooled, but heard him reply:
"The real Ai Lan doesn't have body odor."
On the surface, Marconi showed a furious expression, but in fact, she stabbed out with her sword when Matthew showed a sense of gloating about his misfortune!
This sword is as fast as lightning!
at the same time.
Plague Angel's entire body also erupted with a fierce energy flow.
That is the power from the field.
That moment.
All aspects of her condition have been improved to perfection.
Just a blink of an eye.
Her rapier was about to pierce Matthew's chest.
At the critical moment.
A loud thunder sounded on the ground——
"roll!"
"Celebrity field: Scream back"!
Buzz~!
There was a trembling sound caused by violent shaking on the thin sword.
Marconi's body seemed to hit a wall, and the next second, a huge force hit her like a wave.
She was forced to take several steps back!
"It's now!"
Since the battle at Moss Green Hills, Matthew's legend has grown to a higher level, so his ability to shout back with a stern voice has been further strengthened.
While the shock effect on Marconi's body had not worn off when she was scolded away.
Matthew slammed the hammer forward violently!
The speed of this hammer is not unpleasant.
However, Marconi is the reincarnation of an angel, and her resistance to knockback and shock is far beyond that of ordinary people.
call!
When the fierce wind brought by the mace hits.
She nimbly bent down and rolled on the spot to successfully avoid this fatal attack.
at the same time.
Her rich combat experience allowed her to capture a flaw created by Matthew when he retracted his hammer.
The rapier trembled again.
She turned her wrist downwards, and the cold light pierced Matthew's waist like a poisonous snake!
"I'll see how you can dodge this sword!"
Seeing that the silver light was about to pierce Matthew's flesh, but at this moment, another wave of air erupted with Matthew as the center.
boom!
Marconi lowered her head in distress. Her face seemed to have been slapped twice, and her body had been punched hard like a sandbag.
puff!
She rolled several times in succession before she was able to get rid of the thrust generated by the air wave!
"The ring of resistance? No, the spell invalidation barrier is still there!"
Marconi looked at Matthew in surprise.
At this time, a faint green light was shining on the latter's body.
"It seems that compared with real melee masters, I still need to practice more."
Matthew looked at Marconi and laughed to himself.
on the data column.
…
"Tip: You used the limited-time status "Soul of the Ancestors"!
You will randomly summon one of your tauren ancestors to possess you, thereby gaining powerful fighting ability!
Summoning successful!
You encountered the legendary tauren "Blood Scythe" of the Zhan Kuang clan!"
…
Hoo ho ho!
With Matthew as the center, a large amount of wind blows in all directions.
The turquoise magical light lit up this dark space.
A narrow portal lights up.
Immediately afterwards.
A tauren soul walked out of the portal!
That moment.
Marconi showed an expression as if she had seen a ghost:
"The soul of the ancestors?"
"This kid is actually a tauren?! How is that possible!?"
"He is obviously so handsome!"
And the other side.
The tauren soul was also looking at Matthew up and down.
Half a moment.
He said in a sullen voice:
"Have the current tauren evolved to the same level as humans?"
Matthew was also embarrassed.
This was his first attempt to summon the soul of the ancestors. To be honest, it was a bit unscientific for a human to summon the tauren ancestors.
At the moment, he could only forcefully smooth things over and say:
"Times are changing."
Blood Sickle. Zhan Kuang showed a puzzled expression:
"But this change is too exaggerated. It would be more reasonable to call it a metamorphosis."
Matthew was about to explain more.
But this sturdy tauren soul waved his hand impatiently:
"No matter what, since you summoned me, you must be my descendant."
"You are qualified to accept my power!"
"Then, please turn around, I'm coming in!"
Matthew said slightly nervously:
"Well, why don't you wait..."
Unexpectedly, the other party yelled rudely:
"Don't be a mother-in-law!"
"Tauren have to go straight!"
"I'm in!"
call!
A cool breeze blew through.
Matthew could clearly feel an extremely huge amount of life energy pouring into his limbs from his back!
"Enjoy it, kid!"
"This is the power and glory of our ancestors!"
The roar of the blood sickle and war madness echoed in the cave for a long time.
Matthew's whole body was trembling violently, which was his body's natural reaction to the mighty power from the tauren ancestors.
at the same time.
There was a burning power in his chest.
He subconsciously opened the Star Weaver robe and looked down.
But I saw a bloody lotus on my chest.
"Go forward with the will of the tauren!"
The sound of the blood sickle sounded for the last time.
The lotus on Matthew's chest turned bright red, as if blood was dripping from it.
That moment.
The muscles all over his body also bulged, and his body grew a full three times!
…
"Hint: You have gained the power of your ancestors!
Ancestral Power: Your body will be strengthened to the level equivalent to a level 16 ancient war-mad tauren!
You have obtained the special status "Bloody Lotus" and "Road of War Madness"!
Blood Lotus: The symbol of the War Mad Clan. When the Blood Lotus is activated, you will be regarded as an ancient War Mad Tauren;
The Road to Fighting Madness: In combat, you will have nearly infinite energy and physical strength, and you will have a physique that will make you braver as you fight, and as you continue to fight, your strength will slowly improve.
Specially, after fighting continuously for more than 60 minutes, your strength will reach the level of legend.
By then, you will be able to attract the blessings of more tauren ancestor spirits."
…
What a powerful force...
Matthew quietly felt the strands of violent energy flowing through his body.
After entering a state of war madness.
It was as if he could feel every pump of blood in his heart.
That is the power of life.
That's the power of fighting.
That's the power of the tauren!
"I didn't expect you to have tauren blood... Damn it, why is Tianlun Palace's intelligence always so lagging behind!"
Marconi gritted her teeth and cursed:
"And wasn't the Zhan Kuang clan extinct in the Dark Ages? Why do their spirits appear in this era?"
Matthew turned to face her and slowly said:
"Maybe it's because..."
However, before he finished speaking, his strong body suddenly advanced two positions, and then he punched forward in the air!
That punch was clearly far away from Marconi.
But the next second.
It actually stuck firmly on Marconi’s facade!
boom!
"Tauren Martial Skill: Phase Fist"!
And just when this unexpected fist hit, Matthew's body instinctively connected with the subsequent combo.
He quickly released the mace.
The other hand grabbed Marconi, who was knocked away by the phase fist.
The next second.
He put his arms around Marconi's waist.
A sudden inversion.
Then he raised it high and slammed his head down on the ground!
"Tauren Martial Skill: Heaven and Earth Shatter"!
that moment.
Matthew grabbed Plague Angel's waist with both hands and smashed it up and down three times, smashing his head and upper body to pieces!
A lot of blood and brains spattered out.
It got all over Matthew's hands.
The ground was also covered with dripping water.
Snapped!
Matthew casually threw away the remaining lower body, which twitched on the ground for a while and then seemed to lose its life.
"I didn't expect the tauren to be so powerful..."
Looking at the mess on the ground.
Matthew was also secretly speechless.
Although the Plague Angel did not come down to earth in real form, the body he just had was at least as strong as a fifth-level warrior.
But one oversight was enough to kill him instantly.
I can only say that the Zhan Kuang Minotaur's set without explaining the instant combos is a bit scary.
certainly.
Matthew also knew very well that Marconi would not die like this.
This guy is the god of Ikanos the Destroyed, and can theoretically be resurrected in the latter's kingdom.
And guys like this who were reincarnated in advance most likely only dared to make trouble after being promoted to demigods.
Although the demigod's kingdom is weak, it is still possible to resurrect a devout believer.
Considering the strangeness of the Blight Cultists encountered previously.
Matthew even suspected that the body just now was just a container for the Plague Angel.
There should be more beneath the ground.
The idea just came up.
He suddenly noticed a golden light flying out from the half of the body!
That golden light looked like a woman with a panic-stricken face!
Matthew's eyes lit up when he saw this.
"Petitioner"!
Unexpectedly, the so-called Plague Angel Marconi turned out to be just a petitioner!
As we all know.
Petitioners are the products of fanatics who return their souls to the Kingdom of God after death.
This kind of creature is a pure spiritual energy body, which is much lower than ordinary angels at the level of innate creation. To say that it belongs to God is to put gold on its own face.
Outstanding petitioners are indeed qualified to become angels, but their level must not be much higher.
from this angle.
Ikanos the Destroyer, who can send a petitioner to do things under the guise of an angel, is probably not very popular nowadays.
"Perhaps attacking the Druid's Holy Land is a demigod ritual for Ikanos the Destroyer and Taland the Weaver to advance to the blighted or ruined realm."
"Maybe they are not even demigods now!"
Such speculations quickly flashed through Matthew's mind.
Of course, he didn't let down his guard because of this.
After all, academic mages like Feliwen have been captured by Ikanos, who transformed into the King of Blight.
Now.
He quickly rushed towards the golden light.
Marconi, on the other hand, ran away desperately.
She didn't dare to look at Matthew at all. Without the protection of her body, she was just a ball of spiritual energy that could be controlled by anyone!
If it were an ordinary enemy, she would still have the confidence to fight against it.
But she didn't want to get entangled with the deeply hidden tauren in front of her.
Petitioners fly very quickly.
But the speed of the war-mad tauren's short-distance attack is even faster.
Just for a moment.
Matthew rushed to her side, swung his left hand and grabbed the skirt of the petitioner!
This frightened Marconi to the point of death.
Golden flames ignited all over her body, her mental energy was consumed rapidly, and her speed suddenly increased by 30%!
Whoosh!
With this explosive force, she quickly passed through the tunnel and rushed uphill.
And when passing through the pass.
She calmly opened a mechanism that she had set up here before!
boom!
A huge rolling stone landed from above and rolled violently down the slope!
The tunnel is narrow and Matthew is not small, so in order to avoid the rolling rocks, he will definitely delay the pursuit!
Marconi breathed a sigh of relief.
Without hesitation, she took out a shining golden charm and tore it open!
"The plan has changed! The tree-planting mage is a tauren..."
While she spoke quickly, she glanced uneasily deep into the tunnel.
But the next second.
Her golden pupils suddenly shrank violently.
But there was a burst of fire in the tunnel—
boom!
It's like a train crossing the border.
The tauren with astonishing brute force pushed the rolling stone upward at a terrifying speed.
Just for a moment.
The rolling stone and Matthew ran over the petitioner!
"No……"
Marconi wailed.
However, once the entity composed of spiritual energy is collided and scattered, it will never be recovered.
Matthew stopped and walked over quickly.
The latter is still busy piecing together his own spiritual energy blocks.
Looking at the golden light that shattered all over the ground.
Matthew asked calmly:
"So the Broodmother is not your wild form, but Ikanos or Taland's."
"Tell me their locations and I can make your death less painful."
Marconi's half-broken face wailed:
"I can't say!"
"I don't want to die, wuwuwu..."
Matthew sighed, and immediately leaned his head over, looking into Marconi's pitiful eyes.
He blew hard.
Wow!
Golden light scattered everywhere.
The so-called Plague Angel was wiped out!
And after this.
Only then did Matthew take some time to look at his surroundings.
This is an extremely small underground space.
In addition to the upward ramp, there are three roads leading to different locations.
Both the left and right sides lead to the underground area of the district.
There is only some light at the end of the road in the middle.
Matthew looked at it.
The two roads on the left and right are a bit too narrow. He is now a standard strong man and can't squeeze through.
So he chose to take the middle path.
Not long after.
He crossed the corridor and came to the end of the road.
This is a square with sparsely lit candles.
The space above the square is very deep and secluded, larger than the secret underground stronghold of the Scourge Cult.
Matthew looked left and right.
It is confirmed that the space here is enough to accommodate two giant dragons fighting.
There are rows of vertical ellipsoids placed on the square.
Matthew leaned over to take a look.
I found that they were actually glass jars.
The glass jar is filled with a light yellow turbid liquid.
Some glass jars are empty.
There are also some weird... spirits floating in some glass jars?
"No, it seems to be a special ghost!"
Matthew looked around in surprise.
The number of glass jars in the square is too numerous to count.
Pipes extend from behind these glass jars, and these pipes are eventually merged into a thick copper pipe.
Matthew followed the copper pipe to the end.
I found that what was connected to him was a thick yellow rhizome like a tentacle!
The tip of the rhizome looks like a stamen.
Thin yellow and white branches wrap the copper pipe airtightly.
You don't have to be close to Matthew to feel it.
That rhizome must come from the Broodmother Lotus hidden deep underground!
He observed calmly.
I found that from time to time the ghosts in the jar were taken away, but not long after, some ghosts were returned.
These ghosts seemed to be awake when they were sent back.
They also bared their teeth and claws at Matthew.
But under the immersion of liquid.
They soon fell asleep.
Waiting for the next call.
…
"Hint: You discovered the "Group Soul Projection Device".
Knowledge (Spellcraft/Divine Knowledge): You realize that the Universal Soul Projection Device is the divine version of the spell Lansha Yimeng.
The Broodmother projects these ghosts onto the clones, thus creating the most rudimentary lives in batches, and then orders these blight cultists to cause destruction in Cross City by issuing simple instructions."
…
I see.
Matthew had previously thought that these Blight Cultists were very strange. They rotted completely after death and their spiritual bodies were missing.
It turns out that their ghosts have long been anchored by the Mother Lotus!
And Lansha Yimeng, who was originally used to travel to other worlds, was also regarded by the Broodmother Lotus as part of the body that controlled the ghost to log in to the cloning technique.
through this means.
The Broodmother Lotus can continuously produce cheap Blight Cultists.
It's just that the quality of life of these believers will be very poor.
Matthew even observed.
Some of the ghosts in the glass jars are actually from animals!
"Even if Lansha Yimeng can protect the soul from the loss, it probably won't be able to withstand several soul mappings."
"Where did the Broodmother Lotus get so many ghosts? And it also treats them as consumables!"
Think so.
Matthew wanted to follow the direction of the stem to find the true location of the Broodmother Lotus.
But at this moment.
All the candles in the square were extinguished instantly.
Immediately afterwards.
A faint blue light lit up in the glass jar.
All the ghosts opened their eyes at that moment!
They stared at Matthew.
Hoo ho ho!
There was a dark wind coming from the edge of the square.
That is to say, Matthew is now very energetic and energetic, otherwise he would really be shocked by this scene!
"Your audacity exceeds my expectations."
"But if the tauren bloodline is your last trump card, then you are destined to die here today, hehe, Tree Planting Mage."
An extremely feminine voice sounded in the darkness.
Matthew composed himself.
He did not find the source of the sound, but his perception reminded him that the speaker was the Mother Lotus hidden in the darkness.
"Are you Ikanos or Taland?"
he asked calmly.
"It seems you did some homework before coming here..."
After saying this softly, the voice suddenly became sharp and high-pitched:
"But you, a despicable tauren, how dare you call God by his name!?"
"I am the weaver of all things, the daughter of the earth, the master of graves, poisons, and plagues!"
"Kneel down!"
An unquestionable force of law fell on Matthew.
However, Matthew only took half a step back and stood firm.
His own resistance is very high.
In addition, the tauren's ancestor soul gives him an extremely tenacious fighting will.
The power of Taland the Weaver did not bring him to his knees.
certainly.
This is also related to Talander's current lack of strength.
"As expected, you're not even a demigod."
Matthew calmly looked at the root slowly breaking away from the copper pipe.
The latter split in the middle, exposing countless tongues and tiny teeth.
A woman's head slowly emerged from it.
She stared at Matthew coldly and angrily.
"Even if I am not a demigod now, the gods of the past are not something that a young boy like you can blaspheme!"
"I said, you are really brave. You didn't even think of retreating when you found out there were so many ghosts here."
"Didn't your teacher tell you that ghosts are the natural nemesis of mages?"
Accompanied by Talland's shouts.
The upper lids of all glass jars open automatically.
Countless ghosts flew out from it.
They circled Matthew and let out sharp roars, as if they could tear him apart at any time!
The ghost is indeed one of the potential mage killers.
There are many high-level ghosts that can absorb not only energy but also concentration.
When a mage is surrounded by a large number of ghosts.
All his magic skills may become ineffective in an instant.
Therefore, every mage will be particularly careful when setting foot in the underworld.
And even for a strong character like a tauren.
When facing the ghost sea, it is easy to be drained of energy and become weak.
So in Talland's view.
Matthew is indeed a little overconfident.
"The number of ghosts here seems to exceed 1,000..."
Matthew said to himself.
"And to send you to the underworld, I only need 100 ghosts!"
Talland said coldly:
"Leave your last words, mage."
"You will be the first Alliance mage I kill after my return. This is your honor."
Matthew just shrugged when he heard this:
"I have a friend."
"He once entrusted me to investigate a soul-stealing mission. I'm ashamed to say that I didn't investigate it seriously at all. Who knew that this mission would come up on its own..."
Speaking of which.
He took out the lantern that exuded a faint green light from his luggage.
Wherever the light goes.
All the ghosts suddenly became quiet!
"My friend also said that as long as I collect 1,000 ghosts, he will automatically appear in front of me..."
"Do you think so, Viscount Fan?"
Matthew hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly there was a bright light above the lost lantern, and amidst Talander's angry roar, thousands of ghosts were involuntarily sucked into the lantern!
Whoosh.
The ghost that was surrounding Matthew just now disappeared completely.
at the same time.
A man wearing a dark cloak and carrying a scythe appeared next to Matthew.
"The Demon Realm of Ravenloft? Viscount Fan?"
Tarand's voice suddenly raised an octave:
"I remember that Spirit Touch Hall and Tianlun Palace signed a non-interference agreement!"
Fan Zijue came to Matthew, glanced at the ghost in the lantern, and then replied very politely:
"There is such an agreement."
"But you are no longer a member of Tianlun Palace, and you have intercepted the soul that originally belonged to the underworld, which has seriously violated the regulations."
"I didn't settle the score with you because I don't want to interfere with matters in the material world. You'd better not threaten me with what Tianlun Palace did."
Tarande was silent for a moment.
Fan Zijue turned to Matthew with a faint smile on his face:
"I didn't expect you to complete part of the task so quickly. I originally thought it was people from the Cult of Hades who were doing this, but I didn't expect that the Cult of Blight was also involved. The main material world is really in chaos now. It's really upsetting.
Chaos—fortunately, I’m not human.”
"Then I will accept these 1,000 ghosts. I promised you the condition I promised you - I will send you a messenger soon to get the content on the slate. In addition, I owe you a favor. As long as you have influence in the Demonic Domain of Ravenloft,
Within my power, I will try my best to do anything you want me to do that does not violate my principles."
"As for this lantern, just keep it in your hand. If there are more ghosts, I will offer a better price."
Said.
He bowed slightly to Matthew and took away those souls.
The square suddenly became deserted.
After Fan Zijue left.
Tarand seemed to be relieved, and she sneered in a low voice:
"I thought you were really friends with the powerful and powerful Fan Zijue, but it turned out that they were just using each other."
"You don't think I can't kill you if I leave the ghost, do you?"
The next second.
The sound of breaking rocks was heard frequently from all over the square.
Matthew saw green or yellow roots growing through the ground and rock walls.
These rhizomes carry colorful spheres.
Once these spheres appeared, they expanded rapidly.
Bang bang bang!
The sphere explodes automatically.
Turn into colorful powder and blend into the air.
quickly.
The entire square was shrouded in colorful poisonous gas!
…
"Warning: You have entered the plague realm and poison realm of Taland the All-Weaver!
You have been attacked by 1247 poisons and 668 plagues at the same time!
Your body cannot be immune to this level of poison and plague damage!"
…
An unprecedented feeling of weakness came to Matthew's heart.
His heart was pounding.
"As expected of a god, he still has unique advantages in the field."
He couldn't help but sigh.
Tarland said proudly:
"Of course, in the field of plague and poison, I am the king!"
Who knows the next second.
But Matthew denied it seriously and said:
"No! You're not!"
"I have a friend……"
"He is the king of this realm!"
Talking room.
Matthew calmly opened up another related field besides the plague——
at the same time.
He also recited a short but sharp incantation.
That is the secret language of a certain druid society.
After the spell.
Three illusory figures were quickly projected next to Matthew.
They are--
the corrupt lord Hasman;
Dudley the Dusk Elf;
And a yawning topaz dragon!
"Hello Matthew!"
Dudley's shadow said happily:
"You finally remembered that you are a member of the Spore Society!"
Husman, the Lord of Rot Sacs, gently and shyly waved his tentacles with Matthew, and then wrapped everything with a more vast and magnificent "Spore Field".
