MTL - My Summons Are Weird-Chapter 517 stitch monster

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Tanya sat blankly in the study, biting her fingers without saying a word.

The three briquettes posed a big problem for Tanya.

"The school most likely reached some kind of agreement with the necromancers. After the necromancers ravaged the southwestern border and disappeared completely, they retreated from the snowy mountains to the range of the molten mountains, and it is very likely that they will attack the city-states ruled by the Green Shade Territory."

"We have witnessed the scene of undead beings attacking the city-state. There is not enough manpower, and it is only a matter of time before the city is destroyed. The most urgent task is to gather the people outside the city to prevent the undead beings from being recruited before the attack begins."

What the three briquettes said was just a speculation based on the existing information. They connected the dead spirits with the school only because the school had an ambiguous attitude towards the southwestern border. Their arrogant attitude.

The important thing is... There are four big city-states in the Green Shade Land that are in contact with the molten mountains, and under these big city-states are some free villages and towns. The reclaimed land forcibly entered the city-state, and if it was just a false alarm in the end...

Tanya, who summoned the consul to give orders, paced hesitantly in the study, with the indigo cloak fluttering behind her, and the waiters and the consul on standby looked at the blue and looked at each other.

"You better be real, or my reputation..."

Tanya gritted her teeth and decided to believe in three briquettes at a time.

The order was issued, and the loyal consuls did not ask why, but acted quickly to distribute this order to the major city-states. For a time, the green shade led the cavalry and magicians of the four major city-states close to the molten mountains, or It is persuasion, or persecution, to move all the people outside the city into the city.

Light and darkness collided fiercely, and the black shadow in the swirling wind and snow and the warrior wrapped in light flew backwards in two different directions.

The three briquettes that were constantly releasing black air formed an airtight net with the tentacles, blocked all the light arrows of the Apostolic Magi, and easily escaped under the siege of several opponents.

The scalps of the Sorcerers of the Apostolic Kingdom were numb. They found bones and remnants on the way to the junction of the Daxue Mountain and the Molten Mountains, but once again encountered a monster that looked like three briquettes fused into one, and fought head-on. Only then did they realize how difficult it was.

That elegant figure easily dodges the arrows in the sky, and can always find the weak point from the impenetrable attack and drill into it accurately to avoid it.

The unscathed physical fitness of eating up all the magic is even more shocking. Not only one magic warrior transformed into a form with brilliance, or slashed with a sword, or stabbed with a long spear. It clearly felt like a hit, but it seemed Chiseled on top of the indestructible barrier, the three briquettes remained motionless.

The manipulative power of tongue-smacking magic that releases multiple spells at the same time deeply shocked all the magic warriors of the Theocracy. The most powerful magic all-rounder they have seen so far is Chris Ann, the eighth-level great magician of the Theocracy. It is said that he can Released three different kinds of magic at the same time, but the three coal **** in front of him released more than four kinds of magic at the same time through the tentacles!

The subpoena has been issued, and more Mowu practitioners will arrive soon, all they need now is to delay time.

In front are the Molten Mountains, The Church, and the buffer zone of the Four Great Nations. The densely populated areas are right in front of you. A city-state in the southwestern border can be called a medium-sized city-state with less than 10,000 people, or even 100,000 people. , even buffer countries have larger populations than this.

Never let any danger step into the territory of the four major powers, even if it means paying your own life!

The magic warriors present subconsciously adjusted the identity crystals they carried with them, and adjusted the scrolls they were desperately using.

If there is any difference between the Theocracy and the other three major countries, it is that the generation guided by Laurent has a more noble belief, a kind of belief that not only pins all their hopes on the God of Glory, but is more willing to use their own hands to create the future and faith of hope.

Laurent called it [the brilliance of life].

This is also the difference between Laurent and the past popes. He left his own mark on the glorious teachings in his own way.

A "brilliance" that can be recognized and respected by any life regardless of race or region.

The brilliance pursued by Antonio's magic warriors is "salvation". Almost all of them are the generation of orphans who lost their parents in the great cold wave. They know the pain of loss.

"Stop your stupid behavior, dying here will only make the real culprit who directed the tragedy in the Southwest Borderlands overjoyed."

This is the first time the magic warriors heard the black mist speak...it can speak, and it is a language they can understand.

"Kill Kartu, you who manipulated the tide of corpses, where is your companion!"

"Can't you understand? Like you guys, I just came here after chasing those hateful people."

"Shameful justification, you clearly killed Kartu and ate his body!"

The magic warrior raised his weapon high, and his intention to attack was very obvious.

"The reason why you can discover something along the way is the result of our guidance. The wreckage that was dug out from the wind and snow along the way is what I did. Everything is for you to come here."

"Stop!"

A somewhat prestigious Mowu practitioner stopped his impulsive companions, but the Holy Inquisitor had already made a move, and the sky was covered with briquettes like raindrops of light arrows.

The three briquettes were just allowed to be bombarded by magic, motionless. At the end of the glorious holy order, the black mist was agitated, and the magic warriors had not had time to make a defensive posture in the future, a surge of magic power that made them want to vomit Instant hit.

The battle-experienced magic warriors endured their physical discomfort and held up their weapons with difficulty to guard against sudden attacks. However, the three coal **** suddenly retracted their terrifying aura.

"It should be understandable. If I think, your numerical advantage is just a joke. I can kill you very easily."

"Who are you?"

"A traveler from another continent, Meera is just a short stop in my journey."

"God of Radiance, you are farting, your body is full of evil breath!" A magician retorted angrily, "Even the light can't shine into the depths of your heart!"

"Life has different forms. Is it appropriate for you to look at alien races with human aesthetics, and then rudely classify them as evil and ugly with your own aesthetics? Or is it that the God of Radiance you believe in distinguishes good from evil by appearance? ?”

The rough male voice switched to a soft female voice in a second. The three coal **** seemed to contain two different personalities, which shocked the magic warriors, and the words she uttered hit the hearts of the magic warriors directly, making them subconsciously see towards the weapon he was holding.

"I don't have much time. The culprit who really created the corpse tide is still in action. I am willing to stop and explain to you, just to appreciate your amazing sense of justice."

"etc!"

The magic warriors originally wanted to use magic bombardment to stop the coal **** from flying up, but when they thought about the conversation just now, they hesitated.

"Go to the Molten Mountains. After night falls, you will know that what I said is true. Things are getting worse and worse."

The magic warriors who let the briquettes leave were stunned for a long time. After the companions gathered and discussed, they reported everything that happened here to the Holy Kingdom temporarily, even though they knew that Pope Antonio would probably not give them any more assistance. But everyone still insists on moving forward.

In order to keep the brilliance in my heart alive, there are some things that must be done by someone.

When the night came again, the heart of the three coal **** that entered the buffer zone between the Molten Mountains and the Four Great Powers sank little by little.

Not far away, the boiling magma lake and the smoking crater of the lava mountains, and even the thunder and lightning that exploded above the crater could not attract them at all. On the plain as far as they could see , there should have been a large number of spirit bodies shining with blue light, densely packed, all over every corner of the plain.

"Some of them wandering aimlessly dissipate after colliding with each other; It kept shaking its body, twisting at unfathomable angles."

"Spiritual bodies have different postures, and damage and incompleteness are very common. Most of them are small and weak. Complete spiritual bodies appear more solid, their postures are more agile, and they can show more 'emotions' when in contact with living things. Or is it a subconscious 'behaviour'?"

This is the description written by the courier of the Green Shade Nation who ventured here during the volcanic eruption period and observed a large number of spirit bodies. After establishing a cooperative relationship with the Dawn Leader, Tanya will also share some news that she feels is necessary to inform the Dawn Leader Convey.

The messenger called this plain "the land of wandering spirits", but none of these wandering spirits that should have been scattered around is now left.

The thing that the three coal **** are most worried about still happened. The new magic mastered by the Black Corpse Society in the process of using it is very likely to be related to controlling and enslaving spirit bodies. It is imperative for them to have a "brain", and those spirit bodies that have a relatively complete consciousness and are born after the wave of magic power undoubtedly meet the requirements.

Seeing this scene, Lulu already realized: "Isn't this the same as the impregnated spirit!"

"It can only be said that Sayer is six hundred years ahead of the world." Lu Yu said.

Decompose the pressure of controlling a large number of groups into small groups, and they themselves become the terminals that issue orders. The Black Corpse Society may not know the operation logic of the impregnated spirit, but the tide of the times and the experience they have explored in the application have made them break through the technology. The threshold has come to the turning point of the qualitative change of necromancy.

The changes in the magic environment brought about by the tide of magic power have accelerated everything suddenly, and the process of accumulating time and experience in the past has been greatly reduced.

Sera couldn't help but wiped off the cold sweat: "This will only be worse than the impregnated spirit. Sayer's impregnated spirit has the ultimate goal at the beginning of its setting, which is to collectively chant the name of Vanessa in order to achieve the belief in God-making. Therefore, it will disappear when it spreads to a node that can be triggered. But there is no pause button for necromancer magic, and the dead will also become part of the node, and the number will only increase.”

"The more spirits enslaved by the Black Corpse Society and the larger the tide of corpses, the more their desires will inflate. Not satisfied with the status quo, in order to avoid being liquidated, they will inevitably create a large enough area where the dead spirits are active, so that Self-preservation."

And the most important point, if the black corpse really ravages Mela, can the various forces of Mela sit down and cooperate again?

When the tide of magic power reaches its climax, there are many changes, either seeking stability or seeking change. People's minds change, and various forces with different minds may be more difficult to coordinate than when they are soaked in spirits.

Not long after entering the buffer zone of the four major countries, the three coal **** saw villages and towns burning with raging fire.

Blood stains everywhere, scattered white bones, huge footprints, and the smell of burning protein in the flames all tell of a crime that has not yet gone away.

The three briquettes moved forward at a faster speed, and the city-state in the distance, which was in flames, and the gray city wall that had been dug out with a huge gap came into view.

It can be seen that the people in the city are already resisting desperately. The residual magic power shows that they have opened the barrier, and the corpses outside the city wall are proof that the siege is not going well.

Like the Silver Statue City, the main force breaking the city this time is still not the ordinary walking corpses that can be discarded at will, but corpse insects and blood-red human-headed snake monsters that can penetrate the human body. Snatches the eyeballs of a creature.

Sera's tentacles came out, tearing the human-headed gnats into several pieces with overwhelming anger. Even so, the bodies of these broken gnats were still beating constantly, which was extremely disgusting.

"This is not bad news. They seem to have discovered the stitching of the corpse that Lu Yu guessed... Could it be too fast?" Lulu swallowed.

Gasping, Sierra asked, "How did you know they'd figure out the magic of editing corpses?"

"Guess~www.novelbuddy.com~ They discarded a large number of walking corpses and white bones in Daxue Mountain. The upper limit of controlling the wave of physical corpses has obviously been reached. In order to allow the enslaved spirit bodies to control the most impressive combat power with limited power, It is imperative to improve the quality of the physical corpse tide.”

"Most of the corpses that can be captured are weak, but if these corpses can be stitched together to form a large enough individual, the quality can be improved to a certain extent. After simple initial use, I think they can We found that this technology can be extended to more aspects."

Practical combat and application are the best teachers, and it will subtly lead you to the direction you want to reach.

Sera hesitated for a moment, then commented: "Honestly, if I'm not familiar with you, I would think that you are a member of the Black Corpse Society after you finish your speculation. This is the creation of a bunch of strange summons." Is it the strange intuition possessed by the human beings?"

"Then we have almost the same thoughts as those perverts. Dear Lord Lu Yu, the pioneer of summoning, in which direction do you think we will continue to attack the Black Corpse Society that we have been chasing for so long?"

(end of this chapter)