Chapter 2127: Ember is destroyed at dawn fifty-nine
The black worm tide is disgusting, indescribable, fast, and crawling crazily. Thousands of worms are originally independent individuals, but they seem to have the same will and can actually cooperate with each other like that.
, you squeeze me and I bump into you, speeding up the crawling speed of each other, it is simply a spectacle.
But this spectacle of death is not beautiful, it is ugly, full of viciousness and malice, rushing towards Bedivere and Eric with greed and anger. This scene fully embodies the swamp worm
Their nature, they are such evil creatures!
Eric exclaimed: "Run!!"
Without Eric's reminder, Bediwell had already controlled the swamp crocodile to run at full speed. Although it was a corpse, the swamp crocodile had just died, and the body was actually still full of vitality. Under the control of necromancy,
It can even run with all its strength regardless of the limits of its muscles, so it actually runs quite fast, at least several times faster than Bediwell expected!
But after all, it needs to move forward in the sticky black mire. No matter how fast it is, it can't be much faster than elsewhere, unless it can run on all fours. Thinking of this, Bediwell and Eric made a move
With a wink, the two of them moved their positions from the shoulders of the swamp crocodile so that the swamp crocodile could possess them and run away. Of course, their current position became extremely awkward, because the swamp crocodile's back was covered with poisonous
The spikes were really not a convenient "vehicle", so the two of them had to step on the back muscles of the big monster's body on one side, and carefully grasped the spikes to fix their positions, and they had to pay attention.
Don't be pricked by other spikes in the bumps of the swamp crocodile!
In this way, they could only use one arm to defend or counterattack. Or for Bedivere, Eric, who was already paralyzed, was not greatly affected.
At this time, the tide of worms in the Demon Swamp has also arrived. Since these worms are so crazy, Bediwell and the others have to fight back, or at least find a way to block the chasing worm tide. The tungsten turtle tongue whip in the hands of the werewolf youth
It has become an electrostatic protection ring. Half of the functions are automatically activated and are specifically used to protect the body around the werewolf youth. The other half of the functions are activated based on Bediwell's consciousness and will be used to attack when needed.
attack!
In an instant, dozens of rotten bog worms rushed out from the black mire and attacked Bediwell and others! These medium-sized rotten bog worms are probably just larvae, with a body length of only about ten feet, and they cannot bite them.
The giant swamp crocodile was protected by hard scales, so it flew out to attack the two people on the back of the giant crocodile. But before they could pounce, they were already struck by Bedivere's tungsten turtle tongue whip at lightning speed.
It was knocked away and shattered into pieces with one blow! Eric, the strategist standing on the other side of the swamp crocodile's back, also launched six flying knives at the same time. When the flying knives were thrown, they were joined by the second miracle of mass energy creation.
Power bonus, because the initial speed is huge, their power is also very huge. Just a frontal hit will smash the giant swamp worm that hits the head into pieces!
Then the flying knives were pulled by an almost invisible thin line, and quickly returned to Eric's hand, or beside him. They just floated in mid-air, which can be said to be a wired floating weapon.
When Eric came out for the coming-of-age ceremony, he didn’t seem to talk about many personal belongings. It was probably because the Elephant people’s coming-of-age ceremony limited the equipment he could carry. However, he only used the elephant people’s homemade throwing knives.
A few thin threads can achieve this, and Eric the Strategist can actually be regarded as a genius.
But of course these attacks alone cannot repel the worm army. By this time, Bediwell had already moved the magic fire to the palm of his left arm. Because his right hand had to firmly grasp the spikes on the back of the swamp crocodile, he could not
When he had time to fight, he could only fight with his left arm. At first, he was a little worried. After all, it was still unknown whether the magical fire could appear on his left arm prosthetic that held the whip tightly. But in reality,
The cursed fire appeared without any suspense, and the wrist around his left arm turned into a ring of fire! He thought about releasing a fireball that was large enough to burn the opponent, and the cursed fire transformed into a fireball.
The fireball he wanted was then wrapped around the whip and moved together. As the werewolf youth swung the whip, under a strange purple-red light, the cursed fire threw out the purple-red fireball attached to the end of the whip!
Bang!! The fireball flew in the air, then fell heavily, making a deep explosion sound deep in the enemy's formation! Suddenly, a whole purple demonic fire spread on the sticky black mire, and the scope was extremely large, covering the entire group of rotten corpses.
Swamp worms included!
There were about twenty or thirty rotten marsh worms that were squirming on the surface of the rotting bog just now. They were implicated in the fireball. The firepower was so strong that they didn't even have time to struggle before they were roasted in an instant. But that's not all.
The fireball thrown just now is obviously a little different from ordinary spells. You can tell a little bit just by seeing the weird purple fire. Just when Bediwell was wondering what would happen, those were cooked
The rotten bog worm actually started to move again, and caught up with the other worms.
Necromancy! But what is it?
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!! The burned rotten swamp worms dispersed, and then self-destructed one by one, setting off a series of powerful explosions. The fire produced by the explosion was exactly the fire of the purple fireball just launched.
Yes, that's the Necromancer Bomb. One of the proud skills of the once-infamous sorcerer and necromancer Garnan is the evil necromantic spell that creates more death from death.
. Creatures hit by the purple demonic fireball will turn into puppets controlled by the Necromancer after death. At the same time, they will automatically look for enemies hostile to the Necromancer in the surroundings to attack. Once they approach, they will immediately
Self-destruct, causing huge damage to the enemy!
Moreover, this kind of necromancy spell is extremely intelligent. Not only did the corpses of the swamp worms controlled by the necromancy spell not explode directly on the spot, but they also knew how to actively disperse, waiting for the explosion coverage to be optimized to achieve sufficient damage.
When there were the largest number of enemies, they detonated together! This series of explosions set off a huge swamp wave, and at the same time dispersed the momentum of the swamp worm army that was chasing Bedivere and the others!
"Control the corpse to explode? It's really an evil spell." Although the spell was very effective, the strategist Eric couldn't help but complain.
"Don't worry about this now, okay? Escape from this swamp first." Bedivere looked innocent. He had no intention of using this level of necromancy spells. He did it subconsciously out of desperation.
This kind of spell.
Pounds!! But the attack of the Demon Swamp Worms is not over yet. What Bediwell just repelled was just the smaller ones among the large number of Demon Swamp Worms, just a group of underage larvae. The truly huge demon worms were
The giant swamp worms were chasing after them at this time, twisting and jumping quickly on the swamp! Three of them, no, at least five! Big guys with a length of more than thirty feet, those terrifying giant worms could kill Bediwell and the others in one bite
Eaten alive by the riding swamp crocodile!
The terrifyingly huge monsters have already caught up with them, and it seems that even the giant swamp crocodile running on all fours can't get rid of them! The particularly huge giant swamp worm in the lead flew towards Bediville.
Pounce, you are bound to win!
"Bastard!" In this case, the werewolf youth could only attack with all his strength, hoping that his full blow could withstand the charge of the giant swamp worm leader. He took back the tungsten turtle tongue whip in his hand and rolled it into a spring on his arm.
At the same time, the power of the cursed fire wrapped around the arm is maximized. It is expected that the cursed fire will be accompanied by the full-charge thrust attack of the tungsten turtle tongue whip to produce a more powerful flame blaster.
The leader of the monster swamp giant worm that attacked was defeated!
Although Bediwell is quite confident in the destructive power of the fully charged attack of the Tungsten Turtle Tongue Whip, his opponent is also a huge monster with such a huge size after all. It can cause considerable damage just by relying on its own mass when it swoops over.
Strength. In this head-on collision between strength and strength, it is hard to say who will win. Bediwell can only pray that he will be the victor!
So, at that moment, strength and power collided. Bedivere just in time to launch the tungsten turtle tongue whip with a huge fireball before the giant worm flew towards him, that blow that gathered all his strength
Let the whip thrust out straight like a spear, and hit the forehead of the giant worm in the swamp, if the blank area on its head is really the forehead!
Snap!!
The sound was extremely dull, a bit like the sound of a heavy hammer hitting steel. Was this a success or a failure? Bedivere had no idea at all. However, he could clearly see it at that moment.
The monster's forehead (is that really a forehead?) is sunken inward, which means that all the kinetic energy of the fully charged slam of the Tungsten Turtle Tongue Whip must have been successfully transmitted! Then just look at this huge kinetic energy
It's just a matter of what impact it will have on the opponent flying towards him. Although the hope is quite slim, Bediwell himself doesn't think this impact can withstand such a huge opponent. It's like using a very tough iron.
An iron rod is used to support an entire elephant. Even though the iron rod is defined as "absolutely unbreakable," the opponent is an elephant after all!
Bang!
Torn!? Worms are supposed to be soft-bodied creatures, and they should have no bones in their bodies. But what is the tearing sound at this moment? It is just the sound of the monster's shell being penetrated by the tungsten turtle tongue whip
??
Boom! The huge worm's head was pierced, and fierce flames were immediately poured into it. That was the flame from the magic fire.
Then, not only did the huge giant worm of the Demon Swamp not fall down, but it suddenly expanded and floated like a hydrogen balloon! (To be continued)