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Chapter 173 Serial Corpse Explosion

Chapter 173: Serial Corpse Explosion

Although Lin Li still doesn't know what method she used, one thing is certain. The heavy footsteps just now were definitely an illusion created by her in some way. There was no silver storm at all, let alone

There is no such thing as a level 15 gryphon. From beginning to end, it is just the beautiful leader who writes and acts.

The bargaining chips in her hand are just a few archers at best...

This woman is indeed very courageous. With eight archers, she actually dared to rush into the hotel to save people. You must know that in the hotel just now, the people of the Rising Sun Mercenary Group can be said to be strong soldiers. The twelfth-level Rhodes,

In addition, there are a group of ninth-level and tenth-level subordinates, and outside the hotel, there is also a figure close to the Great Mage who is eyeing Dandan.

As long as there is a slight mistake in the process, the entire army will be wiped out immediately.

But she just did it, and she did it very successfully...

The seemingly strong Rising Sun mercenary group was wiped out in a matter of seconds. Including the thief Rhodes, not even one of the nineteen people who came upstairs could escape. They were all in a mess.

He fell into a pool of blood.

"Hank, go and call everyone. We have to get to Fire Feather Mountain tonight." Salina ordered Hank and others while wiping the blood on her sword.

"Are we not going to rest in Black Mountain Town?" Hank couldn't help but be stunned.

"Tusadin will be back soon. If you don't mind him chatting with you, you can rest here..." Salina took out a rope from her backpack and slowly lowered it along the window while muttering

Muttering to himself: "Anyway, I really mind..."

"Tusadin is still there?" When Hank heard this, his hair stood up in fright, and his face was full of panic.

"I had someone lure him away just now. He will probably come back soon..." Just in the middle of her words, Salina's pretty face froze, and she looked at the stairs and fell flat.

Bianzui: "Uh... I mean, he's back..."

As soon as Salina finished speaking, everyone felt a cold breath coming from the stairs. Tusadin walked in an unusually weird way, his steps were light and fast, there was no sound at all, and no legs could be seen swinging.

Seeing the black robe dragging on the ground, the whole person floated up like a ghost...

Tussadin just stood at the end of the corridor and glanced at the pool of blood on the ground. His pale face was still expressionless. No one knew what he was thinking about now.

"It's a pity that none of you can leave."

The moment Tusaddin appeared, the expression on Salina's face was simply wonderful. She was like a thief who had been caught and revealed her identity. She stared there dumbfounded for a long time, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

: "Ma...Mage Tussadin, have you had dinner?"

"..." When several members of the Silver Hand heard this, they almost hit their heads against the wall.

"Captain Salina, stop talking nonsense, you know what I'm here to do."

"Actually, Mage Tussadin, what's the future of following Caledra? Why don't you just come to the Silver Hand? How can their idiot mercenary group compare with our Silver Hand? Look at how big you are.

You are old and haven’t started a family yet. If you are willing to come to Silver Hand, I will take care of this. I will introduce you to a few beauties in the group some other day... What? You don’t like beauties, what about handsome guys? You

What do you think of this young guy Hank..."

Lin Li was dumbfounded. It was only then that he realized where Hank had learned the rhetoric he used to persuade him...

The expressions on everyone's faces were dull, and several members of the Silver Hand turned their heads quickly. If possible, they really wanted to climb to the roof of the hotel and shout three times: "We don't know this woman!

"

No one noticed that Selina's little hand had quietly reached behind her back and slowly grasped the hilt of the long sword...

"Okay, but it'll have to happen next time." Tusadin stretched out his skinny fingers, and saw a slight arc of electricity flashing on his fingertips, and the long sword in Salina's hand fell to the floor with a "clang" sound.

: "Also, Captain Salina, it is not a good habit to pick up weapons when discussing business..."

Selina gritted her teeth: "Tusadin, you have the guts!"

Tusardin didn't say anything, he just twitched the corners of his mouth to reveal a stiff smile. Matched with his pale face, this smile looked really creepy. The power close to the level of a great wizard was really too powerful.

Just standing at the end of the corridor, Tusadin made everyone feel a huge pressure.

The archers hiding in the room didn't dare to move at all. With their strength, it was okay to sneak attack the frightened mercenaries. But if they wanted to sneak attack someone like Tussadin who was close to the level of a great magician, that would be like seeking death.

There is no difference. Just a random spell can kill them several times...

"Mage Tussadin..." Selina rolled her eyes and wanted to struggle a few more words.

"Salina, you talk too much." But Tusardin didn't give him a chance at all. Just when Salina was about to speak, the black staff in Tusardin's hand was already raised high.

In an instant, I felt a violent wave of magic spread out, and the crystal on the top of the staff emitted a dazzling light, illuminating Tussadin's face pale.

Almost at the same time that Tusardin's staff was raised, the eight archers hidden in the room also moved.

They had no choice but to move. Once a magician of Tusardin's level allowed him to master the rhythm, all that awaited them would be death.

For a moment, the sound of vibrating bowstrings could be heard, and a little cold light bloomed in the darkness, as bright as the evening star in the night sky.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sharp sound of the emptiness continued to sound one after another, but the following is not the sound of Li Jian's pumping into the body, but a sound of "Tintin Dangdang" as if the sound of the golden iron is coming.

The arrow tore through the air, only to encounter a sheet of white bones. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron could be heard. In front of this airtight shield wall of bones, the previously extremely sharp

The arrows seemed so weak.

"Necromancer!" Looking at the white skeletal shield wall, even Lin Li couldn't help but feel nervous. No wonder the aura on this guy was so weird. It turned out to be the Necromancer, a distant relative of the Corpse Witch!

This is a profession rarer than dinosaurs...

Abandoning mysterious knowledge and turning to the darkness for power. Very few magicians are willing to do this kind of thing. They spend all day immersed in the laboratory, dealing with undead creatures. There is an essential difference between them. The former is influenced by others.

Respected, the latter is despised.

Lin Li was a little curious, what kind of reason would make a person give up the elements and turn to the darkness?

It's a pity that Tusadin is not ready to tell him the reason yet.

Because Tussaddin was very busy, he was busy chanting spells.

One of the biggest characteristics of the Necromancer is that the time for chanting spells is extremely short.

It sounded urgent and fast, like a scream.

Just after Tusadin screamed, there was a muffled sound in the corridor. Where Rhode fell, blood and broken flesh suddenly spattered, swallowing up the two bowmen who had just come out of the room in an instant.

Hands, that scene was really astonishing, blood and flesh flew up, like shrapnel embedded in the archer's body. They didn't even have time to participate, and they were already blown up like a honeycomb.

"Corpse Explosion Technique!" Even Lin Li didn't expect that this guy would be so cruel when he came up. It seemed that he wanted to kill not only Salina, but also everyone in the hotel.

ah……

There were more than a dozen corpses lying strewn on the ground. If a serial corpse explosion technique were used to explode them all, not to mention the people in the corridor, even the hotel would be demolished by him.

It seems that I can no longer watch this drama.

Taking advantage of the blood mist that covered Tussadin's sight, Lin Li quietly took a few steps back and slowly took out the cross sniper crossbow hanging on his back with one hand. He felt a little uneasy since he traveled through time.

After that, this thing won't be useful for a long time, so don't miss it at this critical moment...

Selina, on the other side, also picked up the long sword on the ground at the same time, and her whole body was surrounded by a silver flame. This is the fighting spirit unique to warriors above level ten. In Grean's words, only warriors with fighting spirit can

They can be regarded as true warriors. Before that, they were just a group of reckless men with no brute strength.

What fighting spirit brings is not only an increase in combat effectiveness, but also a significant increase in the resistance of warriors to various magics. Some relatively low-level magics can even be directly absorbed by fighting spirit, and cannot cause any harm to warriors at all.

harm.

At this time, Salina's body was filled with silver fighting energy, and her whole body seemed to be bathed in the moonlight. The sharp long sword turned into a stream of silver light, splitting open a large piece of white bones in an instant.

Facing Salina's long sword, Tussadin didn't even raise his eyelids. He only saw the staff in his hand raised high, and with a sharp and harsh chant, several corpses lying in a pool of blood suddenly appeared.

They started to move. Although their movements seemed slow and stiff, when they stood up, they just blocked the gap made by Salina.

Compared to the skeleton shield wall, these two corpses are undoubtedly more terrifying.

Salina was quick to see the opportunity. As soon as the two corpses stood up, she quickly pulled away and retreated.

Then there were two muffled "bang bang" sounds, and the two corpses exploded in the middle of the corridor. Splashes of blood and minced meat fell on the walls on both sides, and there was only a "ta da da da da da" sound.

It went on and on, and the heavy force made everyone feel numb.

The necromancer standing among the piles of corpses was like a warrior whose pockets were filled with the power of the bull. He was almost invincible at the same level.

What's more, Selina's griffon mount is not around now. It's purely a competition of personal strength. She is still a long way from Tusadin, who is close to the level of the great wizard. As soon as this series of corpse explosions came out,

Selina was immediately blown up. If she hadn't relied on the silver fighting spirit to protect herself, just this series of corpse explosions would have killed half of her life.

Hank and others wanted to go up to help, but before they could rush forward, they were blocked by several corpses. The undead magician standing among the corpses was really terrifying. He could control the corpses to fight at will, and when needed

You can also explode these corpses at any time. When three or four corpses emit a series of corpse explosions at the same time, its power is probably not much inferior to that of a wizard-level magic.

"It seems like this guy really wants to demolish the hotel..." Lin Li quietly moved back a few steps. After making sure that there were no corpses around, he carefully stopped and slowly moved the crossbow on his back.

He took it out and filled a sun spike into the crossbow slot.

After everything was prepared, all Lin Li had to wait for was an opportunity...

Lin Li did not wait too long for this opportunity.

After another series of corpse explosions, the opportunity suddenly appeared.

Facing the persistent Selina, Tussadin seemed to have lost his patience. He used a sharp chant to control six corpses at the same time. When these six corpses stood up staggeringly from the ground, almost everyone

I just felt my scalp numb for a while. If it exploded suddenly, wouldn't it blow up the floor?

Then they saw six swaying corpses, surrounding the Silver Hands in the center.

This time, Tusardin's incantation was no longer as fast as before.

After all, it is a series of corpse explosions of six corpses. Even a person at the level of a great magician cannot complete the chant in an instant. Theoretically speaking, an undead magician can indeed control countless undead armies, but the undead creatures he controls are more difficult to control.

The more you fight, the higher the requirements for mental strength and magic power will be. A battle involving tens of thousands of levels like the one in Shadow Valley may only be possible by the two terrifying undead monarchs.

From this aspect, Lin Li is very suitable for the profession of necromancer...

With his innate advantages in mental power and magic power, with just a little research, he can achieve achievements that most necromancers cannot achieve in their lifetime.

Of course, this must be done if he is willing...

There are many ways to pursue power, and it is not necessary to associate with undead creatures in order to obtain powerful power.

Seeing the six corpses getting closer and closer, almost everyone's hearts were lifted.

Tusadin's advantage is really too great...

If this was an evenly matched battle, he would never dare to control six corpses at the same time like this. But unfortunately, the strength of both sides is not at the same level at this time. Tussadin's strength is close to the level of a great wizard.

, and on the Silver Hand side, the strongest Salina is only level 12. Without the help of griffons, she is not much stronger than Rhodes and his like.

Relying on this huge advantage, Tusadin spent no effort at all. He used a few bone spears and a wall of bones to easily seal them. He couldn't advance or retreat, so he could only

He watched six corpses staggering towards him, and then watched Tusadin quickly chant the incantation of corpse explosion.

Tusardin's chanting of spells was getting faster and faster, and crystal beads of sweat were sliding down Selina's pretty face. The series of corpse explosions just now had already caused some injuries to Selina, and now there was a cut on her arm.

It was bleeding continuously, and the hot blood slid down the arm and dripped on the floor, making a "tick-tock-tick" sound...

But Selina didn't care at all, she just held the long sword in her hand tightly and chopped at the bone wall in front of her again and again.

This feeling is like an ant biting an elephant.

That kind of almost futile effort makes people feel sad when they see it.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

When the sword blade struck the bone wall, it made a monotonous and boring sound.

Salina's efforts can be said to be almost in vain. The strength gap between the two sides is too big. The bone wall released by Tusadin is enough to trap her firmly. When she splits the bone wall which is one meter thick,

, Tussadin’s corpse explosion technique may have been released a long time ago.

But Salina still refused to give up. She clenched her teeth and was struck again and again under the silver vindictiveness.

At this time, Selina was like a moth flying towards the fire. Almost every impact would result in her head being hit with blood by the thick bone wall, but Selina seemed not to feel anything.

He wiped off the blood on his forehead, then bent down and raised his sword again, and started a new round of attacks.

Once, twice, three times...

Even Lin Li didn't arrive first. This beautiful leader who looked a little strange had such a tough character. Looking at the slightly thin figure, Lin Li felt a trace of respect in his heart for no reason. Salina was using her own

way, perfectly interpreting the true meaning of the word "persistence" to everyone.

With Salina's repeated thrusts, Tussadin's spell chanting gradually became high-pitched, sharp and harsh, and even faintly hoarse. It sounded as if it was coming from the depths of hell, which made

Everyone can't help but feel terrified.

The thick aura of death was surging crazily, and a black mist that seemed to be substantial gradually filled the air. The originally bright corridor suddenly became invisible.

As the black mist filled the air, everyone's hearts sank in unison. Everyone in the Silver Hand knew that after the dark clouds gathered, there would be a heavy downpour...

They had even seen Tussadin slowly raising his staff.

But at this moment, the smooth chanting of mantras was suddenly interrupted. It felt like a person was singing loudly and his throat was suddenly pinched.

The people of the Silver Hand were stunned, and Tussadin was also stunned...

The difference is that Tusardin knows better than others what exactly happened to him.

This is magic feedback!

Tusardin's pale face showed a look of astonishment for the first time.

He is a level 14 mage, and someone who can use magic feedback to deal with him should at least have a strength of level 12 or above.

This is what Tusadin is puzzled about.

There are only a few living people in this corridor, either warriors or archers. Where did a magician of level 12 or above run out from?

But doubts remain doubts. After all, Tusadin is a figure close to the level of a great wizard. Even if he is suddenly hit by a magical feedback, he can still remain calm because he knows that this magical feedback cannot affect him.

Even if there is a magician of level 12 or above hidden in the room, even if he is hit by a magic feedback, so what? The wall of bones previously propped up can definitely buy him enough time, as long as he waits for the magic

Once the feedback effect wears off, you can immediately regain control of the battle rhythm.

It's nothing, it's just a little twist.

Tusardin told himself this...

But just a moment later, he realized that this was more than just a small twist.

At the moment when the magic power was interrupted, Tusadin suddenly felt that a huge holy power was coming towards him.

At this moment, the expression on Tusardin's face finally changed. From surprise to shock, and then from shock to despair, it only took a moment. Ever since he chose the profession of necromancer, the expression on Tusardin's face has changed.

I'm afraid it has never been as exciting as today...

"hiss!"

With a sharp sound breaking through the sky, a ray of silver light instantly tore through the thick black fog. The strength of the thick bones seemed like a thin veil in front of this silver light.

It was completely opened with just one poke.

Then, there was a splash of blood...

"This is impossible!" Tussadin screamed, sounding as shrill as the cry of a night owl.

The spikes of the sun penetrated from the chest and emerged from the back. A small crossbow arrow left a bloody hole in Tusadin's chest that was as big as the mouth of a bowl. Even if the blood was as close as Tusadin's,

When the dried-up semi-undead creature had such a big hole in its chest, blood spurted out immediately, although it didn't look very turbulent or surging...

The expression of despair froze on Tusadin's face, and he staggered back a few steps, as if he wanted to reach out to cover the wound, but with such a big wound, how could he be as skinny as a stick?

What the palm of his hand could cover? Blood flowed out in a "plopp" manner. Tusadin could only lower his head, trying to see clearly what killed him.

After seeing the half of the sun's spikes clearly, the desperate expression on Tussadin's face seemed to suddenly relax, replaced by a look of sudden realization.

"It turns out...it turns out to be you..."

After saying these words, this undead magician, who was even rarer than a dinosaur, fell straight to the floor. Under the purification of the sacred power contained in the sun's spikes, his body seemed to be on fire.

Normally, it would be completely burned within a matter of seconds.

"..."

The corridor was astonishingly quiet, and everyone stood there blankly, including Salina, who was holding the sword tightly.

At the moment Tusadin released the corpse explosion technique, almost everyone thought they were really dead this time, but they didn't expect that things would take a turn for the worse at the end. Before they could figure out what was going on,

At that time, the extremely powerful necromancer was suddenly turned into a ball of ashes, and disappeared without a trace just by being blown by the wind...

Without any warning or reason, I felt like a heart attack patient who suddenly fell to the ground just as he was talking...

This is really weird...

Selina slowly turned around and looked towards the end of the corridor. Near the window, a guy wearing red leather armor was holding a cross sniper crossbow and asked guiltily: "

He won’t come back to life, will he?”


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