Chapter 0975 poison to poison, see who is poisoned
As soon as she stepped out of the Holy Light Chapel, the old witch Gwennaville suddenly stopped and turned her head to look somewhere in the city.
"Old guy, what are you still dawdling about? Wait a little longer, and the fire wizard will run away..." The giant snake wizard Natagu said coldly.
"You go first! I want to take a look over there..." The old witch Jie Jie smiled strangely: "I can feel a sweet smell of plague spreading. The fire witch's plague pet is in that direction!
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The giant snake wizard hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "It's better to divide the troops into two groups! You go after the plague spirit, and the two of us go after the fire witch. They will always meet up. This is safer... Okay
Alright, let’s go!”
After that, without saying much, he casually summoned a huge black mamba python with a body length of more than 20 meters, carrying him and the psychic Benijia, following the rich smell of flames remaining in the air, and quickly chased into the distance.
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The old witch chuckled sinisterly, leaning on a dark wooden staff that was taller than herself, and turned into the darkness of the street.
The poisonous zombies in the north of the city are retreating.
After receiving the news from Greem, the plague poison spirit Remy did not hesitate to command the poison zombies to start moving outside the city. Those poison zombies with poor qualifications were directly abandoned and allowed to run around in the city.
, find something to do for those paladins.
Most of the poisonous zombies with apprentice-level strength swarmed out of the city wall and moved towards the distant wilderness area. Among them, there were actually more than a dozen servant zombies who had advanced to the first level.
Compared with poison zombies, servant zombies have shriveled and lean bodies, but their skeletons are larger, and their strength, physique and agility have been greatly improved. Their whole body muscles are stronger and denser, and even if they are not wearing any armor, their body defense is
Not weaker than ordinary enchanted leather armor.
Their movements are also more flexible and agile, and their hands and feet have evolved into sharp claws, which can easily climb and move on walls or ceilings. And the strange flexibility of their limbs allows them to make all kinds of weird movements that are difficult for humans to imitate.
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Therefore, they have more killing methods than poisonous corpses and are more terrifying!
Remi, the poisonous plague spirit who is only over one meter tall and still looks like a four or five-year-old boy, is sitting astride the back of the most powerful guy among the servant corpses, leading a group of lively little guys behind him, like a
Like a torrent, it climbed over the city wall, crossed the moat, and poured into the wilderness.
While riding the servant corpse and galloping forward, Remy glanced around the darkness in confusion, always feeling that a pair of eerie eyes were secretly watching him.
After all, it is a unique creature evolved from the bonded spirit. It cannot systematically learn knowledge and master witchcraft like a wizard. And the abilities it possesses now are almost all formed spontaneously. Whenever its strength grows to a certain stage, it will
Just like unlocking a certain talent potential, some weird abilities will flow into its brain and be deeply etched in its soul.
In this way, even without learning or practicing, these abilities will automatically become its innate abilities like breathing and sleeping!
After advancing to level 1, Remy gains the talent ability of plague spores!
After advancing to level 2, Remy gained the talent ability of plague halo!
After advancing to level 3, Remy gained the talent ability of Plague Transformation!
Plague spores allow Remy to transform himself into an incubator, using his plague talent to continuously release terrible plague spores. Moreover, Remy can simply control the plague spores, and then use them in highly lethal, contagious and harmful situations.
There is some emphasis on several aspects such as sex.
The plague aura can completely turn Remy into a poisonous spirit. Not only can it quickly spread plague spores, but the teeth and claws of the plague creatures fighting around it can also be attached with plague germs.
Seriously speaking, after reaching level 3 and having the ability to transform the plague, Remy's own strength has initially taken shape!
Creatures that were killed by the plague before died. Apart from bringing some life energy to Remy, there was no other benefit. But now, with the plague transformation, all creatures that died from the plague have a certain chance.
Under the control of the spore toadstool, he stood up again and became a plague creature controlled by Remy.
And these plague creatures can also evolve through bloody and cruel killings!
It's just that their evolutionary route is obviously different from the secular level improvement, and they follow a killing evolution system. It is simply wishful thinking for ordinary creatures to evolve to level 1 overnight. But Remy transformed it
The plague creature Poison Zombie just carried out a killing spree in Haisas City, and seventeen level 1 servant corpses had already appeared.
Of course, a large part of the reason is that these servant corpses were probably a trainee knight or a black iron knight before they died. They were born with good foundation, and the blood food in Hessus City was of high quality. After being transformed into plague creatures, they quickly
The probability of advancement is much higher.
However, no matter how much these plague creatures improve, they will never be able to escape the shackles of Remy's soul in this life!
Because they are dead creatures, they are resurrected only by Remi's strange ability. Therefore, in front of this group of plague creatures, which number six to seven hundred, Remi is their well-deserved king, and he is the one they are willing to protect to the death.
Dominator!
From a certain perspective, plague creatures and undead are almost of the same kind.
It's just that the former is resurrected by plague spores, while the latter relies on negative energy to support the core of the soul.
Driving the poison zombies and servant zombies to run wildly in the dark wilderness, the warning in Remy's mind became stronger and stronger.
It suddenly looked back, its pale green eyes immediately catching a strange figure in the bloody sky.
This is a weird old witch riding a flying broom. She wears a tall pointed hat, has white hair, sunken cheeks, a face full of layers of wrinkles and black freckles, and a stooped waist.
It's almost bent to 90 degrees.
At this time, the old witch was flying in the sky, with a huge bloody moon hanging behind her, making her look even more eerie and terrifying.
Level 3 witch!
It’s also poisonous!
It didn't take much time for Remy to quickly identify the other party's identity.
There is no way, both sides are using poison, and the poisonous smell can be clearly smelled from a hundred and eighty meters away.
"Jie, Jie, Jie... I didn't expect that it turned out to be a contract spirit that has evolved to the third level. My old lady is very lucky now... Tsk, tsk, tsk, she also has independent intelligence. It seems that boy has invested a lot of resources in you!"
The old witch sneered for a while and started talking to herself, as if she didn't take Remy seriously at all.
Although she only has one person, and the opponent is leading a small 'legion', she still looks like she is sure to take advantage of the opponent. For no other reason, the Poison Corpse Legion has not yet taken shape.
A group of poisonous corpses that are no more than apprentice level and a dozen first-level servant corpses pose no threat to this third-level poisonous woman, even if the number is increased tenfold.
At level 3, you can no longer be killed simply by relying on the number of stacks!
If you want to kill any level 3, you need the right time, the right location, and a large enough cannon fodder army... all three are indispensable.
In the eyes of this level 3 poisonous woman, the poisonous spirit's own strength is still very fragile, and the army of wizard beasts it pulls up is even more vulnerable. If it weren't for the bad taste of killing opponents, I'm afraid Gwenna
Weir had already attacked.
Damn...she's a poisonous woman!
"Hello, what do you want from me?" A sweet and warm smile appeared on the dark green face of Remy, the poisonous plague spirit. He blinked his strange green eyes and looked at the old witch as if curious.
While it was speaking, a bunch of horrifying plague spores that were so fine and so tiny that they were difficult to see with the naked eye slowly dispersed into the void, infecting the opponent's body like a stream of invisible ink.
A distance of two hundred meters is only a matter of six or seven for this strange plague spore!
"Hey, boy, are you pretending to be cute in front of the old lady? Then I will show you the power of the old lady's poison..." The old witch sneered.
Remy's green eyes were able to clearly catch an equally invisible poisonous mist dissipating from the other party's body, and soon overlapped with the plague spores he had spread.
The two poisonous mists that were invisible at one moment, rolled and oscillated out of the void at the next moment. Like two groups of beasts fighting together, they entangled and devoured each other, trying their best to infect each other.
own kind.
The two poisonous mists were originally only fighting between Remi and Poisonous Woman, but as time went by and the night wind blew, their coverage became wider and wider, and the battlefield spread to the entire wilderness.
They are boiling, vibrating, infecting each other, devouring each other...
The poisonous zombies and servant corpses in the poisonous mist immediately became the main battlefield for the two groups of poisonous bacteria to fight for each other. If any poisonous corpse was caught in the poisonous mist, the tough and hard skin on the body that was originally invulnerable to swords would immediately appear.
The area was ulcerated, as if it had been corroded by strong acid, revealing the bright red flesh and blood underneath that had not yet completely rotted and necrotic.
Sensing the presence of flesh and blood, the two poisonous mists boiled like hungry wolves that smelled blood, rushing into the bodies of the poisonous corpses, in every tendon, every trace of flesh, and every organ in their bodies.
Crazy fight for control of life.
No matter which side has the upper hand, it will quickly infect every trace of flesh, blood, and muscles into its own kind. As streams of black smoke escape from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other holes of the poisonous corpse, the poisonous corpse's body also
It quickly decays and disintegrates.
In the blink of an eye, a poisonous corpse with apprentice-level strength was reduced to a pile of eroded bones covered with spots and holes.
The newly dispersed poisonous mist merged into our own team, invisibly increasing our own strength.
These poisonous mist are like the most oil-consuming machines, and the oil they burn is the flesh and blood of any living thing! (To be continued)