Is Comosius's answer important? Not important. Anyway, Xuan Weizi just wants to distract him and speak. However, at the moment of fighting, how can there be any room for distraction?
The potential energy of the giant sword split the mountain, and the arc on the sword was like a weave, turning into a cage and a net to block Comosius' left and right retreats. It hit his shoulder hard and directly wiped out all the protective effects such as "High Mage Armor" and "Stoneskin" on his body.
Breakdown, although the thin electric current on the giant sword was eliminated by "Immunity to Lightning", it could not block the thunderous sound wave contained in the sword.
With a sudden explosion, the bones and flesh of Comosius's left shoulder exploded directly, and his head and neck were almost separated from his torso. He couldn't even scream, but he was severely knocked away and fell to the ground with a bunch of blood.
Xuan Weizi was about to pursue him. Salemi was flying with his feet in the air, waving the sword of evil. Xuan Weizi raised his arm to block the sword, and used the bronze wrist guard to hit the sword. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword had a black and red flow, accompanied by corrosion.
The negative energy of the bone sucking blood, with the effect of "causing fatal injuries", tried to cut off Xuan Weizi's arm, which was now as thick as an elephant's leg.
"Stupid!"
Xuan Weizi, who turned into a gray-blue giant, opened his mouth and yelled loudly, and the harsh "crushing sound waves" caused the spiked armor on Salemi's body to resonate and tremble.
But even so, this armed guard who had already fallen into evil was still tenacious and unyielding. He stretched out his sword and pierced Xuan Weizi's face and facial features.
Xuan Weizi tilted his head, and the long sword passed by his ear. He raised his hand, grabbed Salemi's legs and feet, and shouted: "The walking dead, why bother to live in the world?!"
The gray-blue giant had amazing strength. He grabbed Salemi's legs and feet and slammed them on the ground more than a dozen times. Then he punched his head into the ground, dragged him hard, and plowed a ravine, completely destroying his already thin life.
obliterate.
Xuan Weizi's current appearance is not just a storm giant transformed from his skull, but a "merging technique" using self-shaping spiritual energy to merge the two into one.
A real storm giant is usually more than twenty feet tall. Xuan Weizi's current state is more like a storm giant in his teenage years. He cannot fully demonstrate the strength of the legendary warrior, but it can greatly alleviate the effects of his keen perception.
The torrent of information, just like the "physical injection" mastered by Theus, turned into a high-level warrior in close combat.
The storm giant is extremely powerful, even if it encounters the black iron golem, it still has a three-point advantage. The advanced martial arts and fighting instincts inherent in the skull put Xuan Weizi, a martial arts master, to shame.
After defeating Salemi in the blink of an eye, Xuan Weizi secretly sighed in his heart. Once his firm belief collapsed, he instantly became rebellious and possessed. Under the training of Comosius, he became such a neither human nor ghost. If he sticks to one thought, he will be addicted to it.
Ghosts and gods, this is a naked lesson!
At this time, several puffs were heard, first the "Spider Web Technique", and then the "Black Tentacles" appeared one after another, restraining Xuan Weizi's hands and feet, followed closely by a large group of "Death Cloud Technique" that enveloped several people around him.
Neighborhoods are completely sealed off.
"A meaningless trick!" Xuan Weizi breathed out gently. The storm giant was good at using wind and thunder. The "wind-making technique" blew away large black and green poisonous death clouds. At the same time, the powerful force also tore off the restrained spider web tentacles.
The person who cast the spell in the distance was obviously the Comosius, but he no longer looked like much of a human being at the moment. In the huge wound on the torso that was almost split into two pieces, there were large squirming flesh sprouts growing crazily, destroying the original body.
His flesh and blood were completely extracted and reshaped into a skinny monster with protruding bone spurs all over his body.
"What? I tried to abandon the body and transform into another state back then. If I still do this today, have I forgotten the lessons of the past?"
The body's own spell-like abilities.
This monster composed of wriggling flesh buds, rolling blood, and protruding bone spurs, despite being struck by strong lightning, remained unscathed. Its body became stronger and stronger, completely bursting the original body skin, and it looked like the skin had been peeled off.
The head, face, cheeks were torn, the mouth was wide open, and the "banshee howl" screamed out!
Electricity surged around Xuan Weizi's body, spreading from the lower abdomen to the whole body, stimulating the physical body, and the Fortitude save suddenly increased. He resisted the life-killing "Banshee's Wail" head-on, and then slashed with the giant sword.
Comosius flicked his arm, and his blood was pumped with great force. Like a hydraulic machine, the supernatural "iron bones" all over his body were activated, and he blocked the horizontal attack, which was as strong as a giant!
pound--!!
The force of the collision between the two hills exploded outward, and the shock wave stirred up dust and ashes.
"What is this? Some kind of enhanced physical demon?" Xuan Weizi interjected with telepathy with ease, and the sword turned and struck straight from top to bottom.
Comercius did not respond. Relying on the strength and protection of the golem, he took the sword abruptly, bent his knees, and dug his feet into the ground. However, the profound blood magic in his body rose against the trend, and the hot blood wrapped around his fists.
A scorching temperature that could melt financial iron hit Xuan Weizi's chest along with the "collapse technique".
In just an instant, Xuan Weizi, who had become a storm giant, was bathed in blazing fire. A series of small explosions ravaged the inside and outside of his body. The high-temperature explosions spread to all directions, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky among the broken bricks and tiles.
"How does it feel to be burned by flames?" Comercius's voice was like a cat's claws scratching on the glass, harsh and unpleasant: "The pain I suffered back then, I want you to repay a hundred times, a thousand times!!"
"Not bad, not bad. In the past few years, have you mastered the ninth level arcana?"
Giant, he can still use self-shaping psychic powers.
"Looking at how prosperous you are in the church, do you want to perform some miracles to open my eyes?"
Bear it.
Comercius roared unwillingly from the depths of his torn mouth. Xuanwei Zi expected that he would not be able to perform church miracles in this state. Now he was full of negative energy, more like a special undead creature.
Xuan Weizi knew that Comosius mastered blood magic and miracles at the same time, although he didn't know how he did it. But if you want the two conflicting spellcasting systems to coexist, you must have an extremely firm will, so Xuan Weizi
Weizi simply gave up on psychic control and fought with real swords and guns.
"Die to me!!"
There was only strong hatred and jealousy left in Comosius's heart. He raised his hand and pointed, and the surging blood turned into a beam of black lightning. It made a crackling sound and bit Xuan Weizi, creating a very powerful "weak energy spell".
"The body of his storm giant was greatly weakened, his skin was covered with an unhealthy haze, and his movements became sluggish.
Seizing this opportunity, Comosius' blood flowed all over his body, and a supernatural power was accumulated and ready to be unleashed. He put his five fingers together, and the bone spurs grew rapidly, and it was like an evil light sharp blade, piercing Xuan Weizi's chest.
In an instant, the demon blood with extraordinary will penetrated into the body of the storm giant. This blow was enough to cause all the blood in Xuan Weizi's body to suddenly burst out, trying to get rid of the shackles of the body. The boiling blood would explode from the inside with irresistible force.
Then he tore Xuan Weizi into pieces...
"Oh, so that's how it is played." Xuan Weizi's telepathy was transmitted to Comosius's consciousness.
"What's going on? Why doesn't the 'blood control technique' work?! Why doesn't he have a heartbeat?!"
Comosius was horrified deep in his heart, not only because the blood magic he was so proud of didn't work, but he couldn't even pull out his arm. His whole hand was buried in the storm giant's broad chest, but he couldn't feel it.
The warm blood that a living body should have.
"Use the supernatural magical blood to trigger the blood in other living things, like sparks falling into a frying pan, igniting a fire, causing the blood to violently break out of the body, allowing the enemy to defeat itself with its own power." Xuan Weizi said: "It's rare.
Ah, in order to cast this spell and integrate the essence of your soul into your blood, you probably have to give up a high-level spell slot to complete it, right? Compared with the arcane flame, it may be better at dealing with living creatures.
"
Hearing Xuan Weizi analyze the secrets of his blood magic bit by bit, Comosius became even more angry and directly used his chest-piercing arm to silently send out a "fatigue wave".
"Have you had enough fun?" Xuan Weizi sneered, and used the spiritual "restoration technique" to wash the storm giant's body over and over again, removing all kinds of negative effects.
What followed was a powerful spiritual energy that counterattacked along the flesh-and-bone spurred arm of Comosius, causing the deformed bone and flesh tissue throughout his body to twitch, begin to fold, close, and twist.
The strange force caused his entire body to begin to fuse and collapse.
"Let me go! Let me go!!" Comercius roared, and immediately waved his other arm. The bone spur penetrated the palm of his hand and turned into a bone blade, trying to cut off the arm that was integrated into the storm giant's chest.
"Is it that easy?" Xuan Weizi hugged Comosius with both arms, locking Comosius in his arms tightly, so that he had to endure the weird situation of his body gradually twisting.
This is the "body fusion" gradually taking effect. This psychic power will make the enemy's body fuse into a fleshy mass without gaps, depriving it of its ability to move, and even causing its senses to be completely closed. The final way to die may be by yourself.
The huddled bodies were suffocated until they died of suffocation!
Moreover, being stabbed through the chest by Comoxius's claw was also Xuan Weizi's design. If it was a mobile battle and his body was wandering, it would be really difficult for Xuan Weizi to continuously activate "body fusion" to use his mind.
Psychic power penetrates the enemy's Fortitude save.
Looking down at the crazily struggling Comercius, he tried again and again to break free from Xuan Weizi's imprisonment, but was still locked tightly by the storm giant's amazing power.
"Despair? Fear? Regret?" Xuan Weizi continued to communicate with Comoxius telepathically: "I might as well tell you that this storm giant was not a living thing from the beginning, but was shaped and transformed by me astral body.
Well, if I have to say it, I’m afraid it’s closer to a construct, right?”
There was indeed fear in Comosius's heart. This emotion was keenly captured by Xuan Weizi, and the force that was enough to dent the black iron golem was added layer by layer, blocking Comosius's chance to escape.
The stimulation on the topic is non-stop: "You should still be thinking, why can even constructs and living people be mistaken? Have you never thought that even the breath of life can be simulated? In the final analysis, it is just
The connection and transformation of internal and external energy and matter. As for the perception of the breath of life, your level is still a little behind. If you are an advanced druid, you may still be able to detect some problems."
At the moment, Comosius was only struggling a little. Xuanweizi could sense that his mind was working at a high speed and still tried to cast spells. However, under the effect of "body fusion", his words were indistinguishable and he was tightly locked in Xuanweizi's arms.
It is more difficult to wave, and the pain of twisted limbs and broken bones further destroys the concentration of consciousness.
However, when Xuan Weizi and Comosius were fighting close to each other, the Sword of Evil suddenly came from behind. Xuan Weizi had a premonition and was too lazy to hide anymore. He simply used the psychic "Steel and Iron Bone" on himself.
”, transforming into a black iron golem with strength, he withstood the sword forcefully, and the sword edge sank into the body a palm deep.
"Are you not dead yet?" Xuan Weizi glanced back at Salemi who was attacking him, only to see that his opponent's Tianling Cap had been broken into several pieces, and his face had been damaged beyond recognition by the previous plowing. If it had been a living person, he would have been dead.
It’s clear that even if Salemi is a high-level armed guard, he can’t withstand the violent ravages of the storm giants.
The current situation can only mean that Salemi has the spell of Comosius hidden in his body, and he was actually transformed into an undead creature after death. It is really not a waste at all!
"In this case, I can't keep you!" Xuan Weizi kicked Salemi away, and Comosius in his arms almost curled up into a ball of flesh.
But at the moment when the kick came out, Comosius launched the final blow. He poured all the blood in his body along the point where it merged with the Xuan Wei Zi.
"Perish together? Thinking too much!"
This time Comercius heard Xuan Weizi speak with his own ears. He only had one ear exposed on the surface of the meat ball, but the body of the storm giant that was close to him quickly softened and turned into a large ball of viscous liquid, like an ooze monster.
Wrap yourself up when you turn into a ball of meat!
Another figure flew out of the liquid and landed on the ground, revealing Xuan Weizi's true face.
"I expected you to have this kind of trick, just like the Son of Saint Scale, who would self-destruct if he couldn't be defeated." Xuan Weizi shook his head: "If I had thought about escaping from the beginning, without teleportation, I would still have to work harder.
Chasing."
At this time, Salemi, who had turned into a walking corpse, was just in a daze. Xuan Weizi was about to cast a spell, but saw a green "dissociation spell" shot through the air, beating Salemi into fly ash and scattered in the wind.
"It seems like you don't need help?"
Xuan Weizi looked up and saw the legendary warlock Parina holding an exquisite silver-white scepter in her hand and wearing a white velvet shawl. She looked like a noble lady on a trip. Youyou looked at Xuan Weizi calmly and slowly floated down.
"This is my business. If I really wanted your help, I would have said it from the beginning." Xuan Weizi replied.
Palina looked at the bloody mass of flesh wrapped in the "starlight cocoon" and asked: "Is this Comosius? You killed a missionary bishop."
"Kill him if he wants. Letting this guy run around again will cause endless trouble." Xuan Weizi raised his hand and solidified the "starlight cocoon" into a solid crystal, then shrunk it to the size of a fist and placed it in the palm of his hand for inspection.