infinite blood core

Chapter 162 The Slayer

In the blink of an eye, it has been the fourth day since the survivors came to the underground alchemy factory.

This peculiar mage tower covers a very large area.In the past four days, the journey of the survivors was not long.Every time you reach a fork, you need to use magic to determine the correct path, and every passage needs to identify whether there are traps, traps, etc.

It all depends on Jisha alone.

This is quite a burden for Jisha.Every time you are in a bad state, you can only take the initiative to rest.

Without the blessings of shields, blessings and other divine arts, it is difficult to compete with a transport golem based on the flesh and blood of everyone.

The closer you get to the center of the alchemy factory, the more difficult it will be to move forward.

Attrition is inevitable.

The ones who suffered the most were the members of the former mercenary group of three swords.

This seems normal to Jisha.This is the kind of treatment for a mixed-race child, and even when he uses divine arts to treat him, he prefers needle gold and pure-blooded humans.

Of course, it is also a fact that Jisha's magic and divine power are limited.

But Sandao is not angry about this, and Zong Ge is naturally the same.

Jisha saw that she could not move Sandao, her smile narrowed, and she quietly looked at Sandao and Zongge, releasing invisible pressure.

But Zong Ge and San Dao were not afraid at all, and looked directly at Father Jisha without any hesitation.

The apology knights turned grim, and some clenched their weapons slightly.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of small ballista in the production workshop.It is completely unclear about its rate of fire and the power of the alchemy arrows.

And hidden among the wreckage, is there a golem that can attack.

These all need to be tested clearly.

And this kind of cannon fodder work has always been done by people like Zong Ge and San Dao.

This is very normal.

Many lords fought and hired mercenary groups to use them as cannon fodder.

But as the parties involved, San Dao and Zong Ge were of course unwilling.

The scene was deadlocked and the atmosphere was delicate, and Jiasha turned his attention to Zhenjin.

Zhen Jin smiled: "Let's use the celestial messenger."

Jisha's face was expressionless, while the rest of the apology knights frowned.

The celestial messenger is shaped like a bird, not a magical creation, but a bird that actually lives in the celestial world.

Chasha's summoning technique, in a strict sense, is an alien summoning technique - summoning things from another world into the main world.

Since entering the alchemy factory, most of this tentative investigation has been done by messengers from the heavens.

However, always use this kind of messenger to test, the more sacrifices, the more detrimental to Jisha.

The next moment, the priest Jiasha stared deeply at the needle gold, showing a sad look, and sighed: "The more the celestial messenger sacrifices, the more difficult it is to get a response when I call again, and the greater the consumption of divine power. Now , the divine power consumption of releasing a divine messenger from the heavens is almost equal to that of the extreme eye art. This is quite uneconomical, the divine power consumption is too large, and the more frequent I rest, which will greatly delay our speed. "

"It's the fourth day now."

"Maybe the war monger is recovering, and all the obstacles we encounter along the way are to buy him time to heal himself."

"The faster we attack, the better."

But Zhen Jin shook his head, his attitude was very firm, even in the face of priests of the same faith: "We are on the boat together, we are in trouble together, we are all companions. Every life is precious, we should try our best to save our lives. In the fight against the Warmongers, every combat power is important."

Zong Ge, San Dao and others cast their gazes one after another, and Zhen Jin was still on their side, which really surprised them.

Jiasha was stunned for a moment, then his expression softened, and he smiled: "It makes sense, maybe the pressure in my heart is too much, causing everyone to misunderstand to some extent. In that case, let's continue to test with the celestial messenger. ."

"Wait a minute, everyone." At this time, Zidi suddenly spoke, and she pointed to the ceiling of the production workshop, "Look at that place, is there a magic circle for reconnaissance?"

Everyone looked at them intently, and the ceiling was destroyed, not intentionally, but by the aftermath of the fight. The broken top wall revealed various lines that outlined the circle.

Jisha shook his head: "I don't know much about magic circles."

He is a priest. To gain strength, he only needs to pray, prove his piety, and contribute to the sect and gods.

In comparison, although Zidi is only at the black iron level, her knowledge of the magic circle is still above the scab.

Zidi continued: "I have seen this magic circle before. If the magic circle is intact and activated, it will provide a real vision. It will eliminate the means of invisibility, camouflage and so on."

Speaking of which, Zhen Jin, Ji Sha, Cang Xu, Zong Ge and others couldn't help showing a touch of thought.

Zidi: "Since the War Trader has designed and arranged such a magic circle, and it is hidden on the ceiling, if it is not destroyed, it cannot be discovered from the appearance alone. It means that this production workshop needs this. I don't care. Whether it is a small platform-based ballista, or these golems should all need real vision to cooperate, otherwise the disguised enemy will not be found."

"It's a good discovery, Miss Zidi, I can try the invisibility technique." Jisha nodded.

Divine Art - Celestial Messenger.

Magic - Invisibility.

Silver-level stealth is no longer purely visual stealth, but also involves olfactory stealth and tactile stealth.

After passing the invisible celestial messenger, he returned safely after flying around in the workshop.

"Now, we need a few warriors to enter the workshop, approach those platform-based ballistas through my stealth, and destroy them." Jisha said.

There was a brief silence.

If you cast invisibility, you cannot use a shield to protect your body. If the ballista shoots, you will almost certainly die!

San Dao and the others stood in place without moving, obviously unwilling.

"Marlin, come on." Jisha said suddenly.

Marlin was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face.But under Jisha's gaze, he still nodded and agreed.

Jisha smiled, and he glanced around with deep eyes, and finally stopped on Marlin: "Mr Marlin, your credit will not be buried, I believe you need these."

Marlin nodded again and again: "I understand, Lord Father."

"There are four in total, and three more are needed. We have two here, Xiong Dun and Chaisha."

Jisha opened her mouth, and two apology knights came out.

Xiong Dun is burly and taller than Zong Ge, holding a heavy shield half human height.

Chaisha is a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a two-handed sword.

"We still need the last warrior!" Jisha said loudly.

"Can I do it? Father." Bai Ya took the initiative to ask Ying.

Jisha looked at Bai Ya and nodded gently: "Of course, brave young man, it is obvious that you possess a certain kind of chivalrous spirit."

The four candidates were determined, and Jisha cast a stealth technique on them.

The rest stayed outside the door, staring nervously at the production workshop.They could not see the action of the four, but soon after, they witnessed the destruction of the four ballistas.

The ballista may have had strict protective measures, but it may have been destroyed, and the four directly destroyed these defenses.

The four of them withdrew smoothly, and Bai Ya and Marlin were all excited.The two guardian knights were calm.

"Nice job!" Everyone looked at him with admiration.

Jisha then canceled the invisibility on the celestial messenger and let it fly directly into the workshop.

Nothing more elicited.

"It seems to be safe." Jisha canceled the summoning technique, and the celestial messenger returned to the original plane.

The crowd came in.

They began to scavenge the production workshop. There were golem fragments everywhere. Some were baked into glass by flames, some were covered with frost, and some were directly smashed. Some of the three Sanctuary powerhouses could be distinguished from them. means.

"Warning! Warning!"

"An intruder was found in production workshop No. 8, and an intruder was found in production workshop No. 8."

When people were searching, Taring's voice suddenly came.

The crowd is like an enemy.

They all retreated to the door, and Jisha continuously released the shield, which was applied to the Guardian Knight, Zhen Jin, Zong Ge and others.

"It was detected that the ballista system was damaged, and the garrison golem was not detected, and the killers began to be released." Taring continued.

Afterwards, everyone saw that the four walls of the production workshop were high, and the organs were opened, revealing several passages.

The passage is very narrow, like the length and width of several books piled up.

The crowd waited in anticipation.

But after a dozen or so breaths, nothing appeared in the passage.

"Damn it! Started me again."

"Haha, it seems that this killer has also been destroyed."

But at the next moment, a huge warning omen suddenly rose in Zhen Jin's heart. He hurriedly jumped back, a strand of hair was cut in an instant and fell down in front of Zhen Jin's eyes.

"Ah!" At the same time, the head of the companion who had just laughed was split in half.

The murderer who killed him, because the blood splashed up, showed a slight outline, and disappeared directly from everyone's field of vision.

"What it is?"

"Like a frisbee!"

"Be careful, these killers can be invisible!!"

Many people screamed in panic, subconsciously clinging to the group.

They just destroyed the ballista in stealth, and now they are also attacked by stealth enemies.

Not knowing the location of the enemy, many people started shooting arrows indiscriminately.

Jisha hurriedly used several magical techniques to finally detect the invisible killer.

Under the counterattack of the crowd, the four slayers were destroyed one after another, turning into pieces and falling on the ground.

In this round of attack, three people died directly, and Que Fan was seriously injured.

The Destroyer is like a three-leaf fan, the blades are very sharp, and it can move people's heads with a single touch.

Everyone nervously entered the workshop again, lest Taring's voice reappear.

But until the break ended, nothing happened.

"This kind of fan blade, even if I turn into a scorpion shell, it's hard to resist. If it doesn't change, I will be killed by a sneak attack by the slaughter." While others are not paying attention, Zhen Jin secretly uses the fan blade I tried it, and the result is not optimistic.

"It seems that I have to tell Jisha the secret of my ability to mutate." Zhen Jin sighed.

(End of this chapter)