Chapter 1179 (1/2)
The huge body collapsed and decomposed into ashes scattered from the air.
Vera, who collapsed on the ground tired, stared at what was happening in front of her.
succeed?
Really... Not dreaming?
Just a second ago, I thought I was falling short and dead. Now I can clearly feel my beating heart, aching body and exploding head.
Such pain means you're still alive and well.
unbelievable.
”Vera, you're here!”
A light and surprised voice came.
The red haired girl turned her eyes desperately to see the footsteps running here in a hurry.
The small head, the horsetail behind the head, and the sapphire like, flashing eyes... Vera, stunned, stared: ”ah, it's you!”
She remembered that the little wizard who had seen archery more powerful than magic in eboden a few years ago in the Holy Blood potion incident was called... How could this guy be here?
”Ah! Don't move yet. Lie flat on the ground and relax.”
The flustered AI Yin hurriedly helped the red haired girl who wanted to get up: ”relax, your spiritual palace has suffered too much emptiness erosion and needs to rest for a period of time.”
While soothing, he gave the ”sedative” in his hand to the other party.
The cold medicine went down her throat and made Vera shiver; But soon she felt that the headache was rapidly disappearing - although she was still very weak, she was obviously much more comfortable than before.
”This medicine can only relieve pain, there is no real recovery, and you still need to rest.” seeing the other party or remembering, Ayn immediately warned: ”relax first and let the medicine continue to work.”
”Where's Loren? Where's Loren?”
Although warned several times, the impatient red haired girl couldn't help feeling excited.
”Loren, he is...”
In the middle of that, the little wizard's expression changed suddenly, couldn't help saying, suddenly picked up Vera and jumped.
”Boom --!”
Almost in the next second of jumping, the ground of the whole arena trembled; The sand where they had just stood the moment before suddenly exploded in the loud noise.
No, it's not exploding, it's sinking - centered on that small piece of sand, the whole arena is sinking, collapsing directly below.
”Put me down!”
”Run!”
At the same time, the two people who responded held hands and ran towards the periphery of the arena; The sand, which occupied four fifths of the arena, collapsed quickly behind them, swallowing up the ground they could land on at a speed visible to the naked eye.
”Boom!”
With another vibration, the weak red haired girl stumbled and nearly fell down, which was grabbed by AI Yin who was found in time.
With the roar of ground collapse, one huge tentacle after another is drilled out of the flowing sand and dust; They broke through the ground, pulled and shook, beating the already fragmented and fragile ground like a thin piece of paper with a sensitive extension that is completely inconsistent with the huge body.
”Boom --!!”
In the diffuse smoke and dust, countless tentacles dragged the body of the evil god, and the fat and bloated ”flesh and blood” stretched out of the ground like a pool of mud;
Countless blood and bone fragments spilled from the cracked ground, and soon filled the whole arena to the ankle.
Perhaps it was because the body was too bulky and huge. Only half of the body of the evil god stuck in the center of the ground was exposed. It was completely confined to the center of the sand in the arena and could not move except its huge tentacles.
”Bang --!!”
The body of an angry evil god, waving his tentacles and patting around the arena; In the almost uninterrupted roar, the buildings, walls and stands turned into broken walls in the smoke.
Stunned Vera and the little wizard stood at the edge of the arena, motionless.
”This... It has been killed just now. Why... Ah!” Ayn exclaimed suddenly, with a pale face with a trace of panic:
”Can it be said that not only the ground, but also the underground has been...”
Vera sat on the ground, her cheeks full of pus and blood, stiff and motionless.
There are monsters who can't win at all. Outside are thousands of rotten corpses more than sand... According to the little wizard, even the underground of this city is full of monsters.
It's over. It's hopeless. I'm dead.
She fell into despair completely in her powerlessness. When she saw the tentacles coming to her, she didn't move and waited quietly for death.
”Bang --!”
The dazzling white light flashed by, burning the incoming tentacles into coke, turning them into ashes and scattered on the ground.
Almost at the same time, the little wizard holding the War Bow had taken out the second arrow from behind, and the arrow with secret silver luster was aimed at the second flesh tentacle attacking them.
”Bang --!”
The light beam crossed the corridor in the arena, and the white line flashed through the connection of the three tentacles, turned into pus and fell to the ground.
In the flickering light, the resolute face of the little wizard was reflected.
The stunned red haired girl raised her head in amazement and stared at the war bow in AI Yin's hand: ”this is...”
”Lottel shot the eagle bow - of course, it's my modified version, isn't it beautiful!” the surprised little wizard was as happy as showing off his doll:
”The original bow body has been strengthened, and the shooting strength of the bow can be changed. Direct shooting or throwing can be selected, as well as the grip and arrow position in a special position.” Ai Yin happily introduced:
”Of course, the most important thing is the arrow itself - the power... Can be twice that of the original by compiling and carving the enhanced Jiao lightsaber spell on the arrow plated with secret silver!”
The little wizard's words were full of pride.
If the level and level of understanding the void is the standard to measure a mystical wizard, the only thing that can measure the ability of an Alchemist is the fineness of compiling runes.
The more complex and precise it is, the more it can compile and engrave runes that can reach 100% or even higher level in an extremely limited area, the more it can prove the strength of an alchemist.
On the arrowhead plated with only a layer of secret silver, the power of a high-level magic spell is doubled through runes - no alchemist has ever made such brilliant achievements in the past dynasties.
This has nothing to do with talent, let alone talent; Only absolute patience, composure, seriousness and concentration of willpower can complete the achievement - the difference is thousands of miles.
Being able to complete is not enough to prove the little wizard's talent in alchemy. On the contrary, it can only prove that she is much more serious, patient and calm than everyone and all wizards.
Ayn Rand's success proves that she has surpassed her mentor Halin van ashamay's level in alchemy, which is unprecedented!
Bow, bow, arrow, aim.