Chapter 1334 (2/2)
The more such a situation is, the more unfavorable it will be for cheese. The battlefield atmosphere is driven in two directions. More and more ghouls are driven by the morale of their opponents, showing their wild side. But the beast can't get out of the cage. To lead the herd to find a way to live, we must have a cool head.
Cheese's mind has been very calm, even some cold, he swept the battlefield indifferently, his hand unconsciously touched the Dragon flute hanging beside the machete. After this period of repair and maintenance, it should be able to withstand the impact of a dragon flame, the last time. If the progress is really not smooth, he will take it down and ask Migo, who is far away from Longji, to take another breath.
But that also means that the relationship between him and Migo will come to an end. The Dragon flute is not only a tool and magic prop for their communication, but also a link between the two species and individuals from the childhood of cheese. Thinking of this, the master still put his hand on the machete. But he didn't pull out his weapon after all. What's the use of that? He's the grey robe. Magic is his home court.
”Secret casting is a new topic.”
The powerful magic of big flag and drum is bound to lead to the enchanting sound of nine ring sword. If you want to cast the magic smoothly, cheese should not only be fast, but also be careful.There is only one chance. If this spell can't completely change the situation, the next casting will be interrupted. But is that a challenge for him? The magic light didn't light up from the fundus this time.
The inspiration of this spell comes from two sources, viya, a mage of the plastic energy school in the city of Dharma, and the grey robe of the alchemist. The combination of plastic energy and alchemy can only be done by the caster who knows a little about the magic of various schools.
This is not an easy thing, because plastic energy magic lies in the control of invisible energy, while alchemy focuses on the transformation of matter. They should be the two most alienated and even opposite schools in magic. But in the eyes of cheese, these two kinds of magic are interlinked in the depth.
Machete, out of sheath. But instead of waving to the enemy, he placed it flat and horizontal, and then made a stroke in the heart of his left hand, which just dyed the blade red. Blood, a part of his body, is an excellent medium for man-made contact.
Dao is the object of communication. The first thing to take effect is the transformation of alchemy. Cheese has done similar things in the past, turning part of the blood in the body into toxic venom or acid. The same is true this time.
The best machetes, the bright blade, all quickly disappeared, turned into dark and gloomy, as if they had been shelved for several years. It is a sacrifice and the source of plastic energy.
”Hoo In one breath, blow away the machete and turn it into innumerable rust residues, floating around.
As if by some kind of gravitation, these iron filings will move towards the metal objects when they float in the air. In this case, most of them are swords, perhaps because the materials of swords are closest to their original appearance.
When the iron chips meet the blade, the pathological phenomenon occurs. The dark red stripes like snowflakes grow as fast as life. When they reach a certain limit, the weapons will shatter and become more iron chips. Without weapons, no matter how fierce a maniac is, he can't exert his original fighting power.
The creator of all this, sitting on the horse with close eyes, holding the handle of the machete in his hand, controlled the range of the scrap iron with his mind, and made them carefully avoid their own weapons.
Just then
”Ding ~” copper ring sound, clear and sweet.