quicksilver blood

Chapter 133 Singia's Thoughts

Under Roland's control, the two vines protruded out quickly, bound the right arm of the pyroxene species in the gap between the crushing of the stone hammer, and then pulled it out quickly.

Roland reached out to catch the corpse thrown by the vine, wiped off the cloudy yellow body fluid, and began to examine its scars.

The results were not surprising.

The wounds that separated the stones were all smooth cuts made by sharp tools, and the flesh rolled to both sides.

On the right arm where it is close to the bone, there are obvious spiral scars.These scars are thin and dense, especially on one side of the arm section, but few on the other side.

If you look closely, you can see faint scorching marks on the section, except for one side that was sizzling because of contact with the hot stone hammer.The muscles were distorted due to the high temperature, and the bones were distorted and broken. The amber-colored crystal bone marrow inside also exudes the aroma of grain wine due to the high temperature roasting.

If Roland guessed correctly, this should be the scar caused by Kluvern's blade shield rotating at high speed.

Roland checked the corpse's right leg again—this time, in addition to those spiral wounds, he could also see obvious muscle lacerations caused by pulling on one side.

Then, such a picture appeared in front of Roland——

Kluvien waved the chain on the blade shield, and the blade shield that spun at high speed with sparks easily tore the enemy in front of him into pieces.

However, even cutting him in half is useless, even cutting his throat is useless.

The moment the blade shield flew past, the injury had recovered.

So I saw Kruveen constantly throwing and waving the blade shield ten meters away. The pyroxene species with a female appearance could not move forward at all. It was continuously cut into pieces and healed in place, and the ground was covered with pus-yellow liquid.

Afterwards, the mountain people's shield guards quickly realized that the situation in front of them seemed a little bad.

So he decisively turned his attack target to the joints of the limbs of the pyroxene species.At the same time, he also speeds up the rotation speed of the blade shield to increase the sharpness of the blade shield, and slows down the speed of swinging the blade shield to make it stay in the body of the pyroxene species.

He easily cut off the head and upper limbs of the pyroxene species, but when he cut off the lower limbs, he found embarrassingly that without the support of gravity, if the horizontal cutting speed of Kluvien's blade shield is too slow, it will easily collapse. Flying, and Kluveen didn't dare to get close to the pyroxene monster that had lost its head and arms and was running around like a mad dog without knowing the details.

So Kluveen shortened the chain and used it as a melee weapon like a flail. After cutting off the monster's thigh, he immediately knocked down the pyroxene with his feet or shield, and her legs bent under the huge force. When I got up, the part that had been healed also collapsed——

Roland sighed, and casually threw the two limbs back into the pit.

Already determined.

That's probably what Kluvern did.

Although these pyroxene species also have a certain degree of immortality, their immortality is not as complete as that of the land of Karabar.

Although the body fragments of these pyroxene species can maintain the most basic activity after breaking, if you want to recover from the injury, only those parts inlaid with pyroxene have the basic possibility.

All the power of the pyroxene species comes from the pyroxene that grows on them.These pyroxenes are their energy centers and the source of their immortality.

These pyroxenes are the crystallization of the rocks and the ground contaminated by the power of dusk. They have extremely strong magic power, but because the magic power in them is too violent and chaotic, they cannot be directly used by humans.

Even if it is triple filtered by pyroxene seeds, extraction machines, and wine, the chaotic magic power in pyroxene is enough to destroy their will for weaker people.Singia had such an idea in mind that he would use such a machine to mass-produce Twilight Believers.

The reason why the mental pollution effect of the Blood of Glory will not be offset by the will attribute is because the function of Blood of Glory itself is not to induce the user to mutate at all.

Drinking Glowing Blood is like injecting a reagent into a prisoner in an electric chair.

Once the amount of chaotic magic power accumulated in the body reaches a certain level, even if the perception attribute is not high enough, they can still feel the existence of the twilight species.

After the chaotic magic power flowed in the body, and the soul was mutated because of looking directly at the dusk, that person could not be considered a human being even if he was alive.

Roland has passed the age of innocence.

Even if he really saw these "creatures" who were the same kind a few days ago being hammered into living patties one by one, he would not have the urge to save them.At most, give them a good time.

Otherwise, what's the point of peeling them off the wall?

Soup?
Even if these meatloaf are deep-fried, they will not be fried thoroughly, and they will be smashed to the ground when they are lightly piled up on the ground.

The only function of detaining them is to tell others that even if the bones and viscera are beaten into minced meat, stirred vigorously and put back, there are still some strong beings who can survive.

Roland believed that he would not take these people out in a hurry and then fill them back after burning them, let alone Marco.

However, An Ruosi's humanoid detection clearly indicated that Marco was the only one underground, and it was obvious that the corpse was randomly stuffed in and then activated the machine until Roland came over just now.

Roland believed that Marco would not be idle and throw the dead body in for fun.

But if it wasn’t Marco who did it, who could it be?
You know, at that time, Marco was the only one here.

"... Mr. Roland?"

Seeing that Roland hadn't spoken for a long time, An Ruosi pulled Roland's sleeve a little uneasy, and whispered.

"Don't panic," Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind running quickly, "I think I'm about to guess who is doing the trick."

Being able to avoid Marco's perception calmly shows that the visitor is not a priest or a cultist.

It might be a spirit creature, it might be a ethereal creature, it might even be a wizard who has become an ethereal or ethereal creature.

Combined with the setting of this dungeon, the answer is self-evident——

"An Ruosi, do you have the vision of the spirit world?"

Roland turned to look at An Ruosi expectantly.

An Ruosi just shook his head in embarrassment: "...I haven't learned it yet."

"That's the third level of witchcraft...but I can detect incorporeal creatures."

"That's enough!"

Roland said firmly.

When An Ruosi said "detecting incorporeal creatures", Roland knew that An Ruosi had understood what he wanted to do.

Seeing An Ruosi whispering a spell, and the black smoke around him standing up like a snake around An Ruosi, Roland couldn't help showing a confident smile.

He already knew who the enemy was!

(End of this chapter)