Chapter 80 Become famous in one battle!

"Pa~"

Liuli's invisible hand can't even be seen by wizards and witches like Philo and Angel, let alone the ordinary adventurers below who don't have magic power. Naturally, in this chaotic situation, the little gods must be quietly removed. It doesn't take much effort at all to bring the light along.

So soon, Liuli grabbed the little golden magic lamp and handed it to Isaac.

Isaac played with it for a while, and found that the little magic lamp was different from what he thought. It was not a teapot shape, nor a box-type oil lamp, but a short slanting column with an oil dish on top, a very simple small wall lamp. .

Also, the ritual of the Magic Lamp Trial came from the work of a certain legendary wizard. Considering the convenience of dissemination, it was naturally designed in a style that was most acceptable to the public.

Stroking the golden little magic lamp and feeling the message from it, Isaac put it away and then looked at the adventurers rushing towards him in the chaos.

"Now that we have the items, should we just retreat or fight? Doesn't it matter who is dead?" Isaac said.

Philo looked deeply at Isaac and Liuli. How did the magic lamp come over just now? She actually couldn't figure out what the method was!

Before coming into contact with the magic lamp, there was no magic power fluctuation or air flow. Even after getting the magic lamp,

All you can feel is the magic power of the magic lamp itself and the air flow caused by its displacement. It is an extremely mysterious ability!

This is not a method that mortals should possess. There is no doubt that it comes from outside gods.

"Let's do it. The magic lamp trial has been reported a long time ago. The most gorgeous ceremony requires the bloodiest sacrifice to decorate it!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Philo's mouth, "Besides, don't hurt them, these Wild dogs won’t stop~”

After speaking, Philo jumped back from the tall alchemy golem. Then, layers of muscle fibers poured out from her clothes, forming a set of armor on her body like an arthropod insect, and then opened a bat wing. , flew high into the sky!

Infinite Demon Armor, one of the top ten demon golems, is a composite golem of flesh and machinery. It is famous for its ability to evolve infinitely. It is a wearable golem that can bring unparalleled enhancement to the wearer.

Isaac didn't know the specific effect. He had only seen relevant introductions in his eldest sister's book collection. It was said that it had been lost long ago, and he didn't know where she made it.

But this is not surprising. As a crazy witch, it is not surprising that she has any forbidden knowledge. Not to mention, she is also the eldest princess of the Terra Empire. She has a noble status and has many unknown channels.

So Isaac just looked at it in surprise. After all, this thing looks very handsome, just like Kamen Rider!

"roar!"

Just when Isaac was surprised by Philo's Demon Armor, Angele on the side was not to be outdone. The evil spirit that had been hiding behind her to protect her stretched out its claws and protected Angele in his arms, a dark A hole emerged from behind them, swallowing up the evil spirit and Angel together, and then a large number of evil spirit relatives, evil spirit goblins, emerged!

"It's interesting, but you don't have to be so serious." Although Isaac also wanted to see their methods, he also knew that the real trump cards would not be used now, so for the two people's high-profile actions, Isaac Ke just shrugged helplessly, "Harmon, phantom eyes and flesh and blood distortion!"

"Tear!"

Then, Harmon emerged from the back of Isaac's neck, stretched out his five fingers, and faced the rushing adventurers with his palm. An eye and a big mouth full of jagged teeth were split in the palm, and his long purple tongue came out to lick. One lap!

"Jiejiejie~~"

Along with Harmon's evil smile, the blood-colored pupils in its palm suddenly erupted with a burst of bloody light, and colorful magic power flowed into the raised claws.

In a short time, all the adventurers who were exposed to the red light and rushed towards Isaac suddenly had countless colors pouring into their eyes. The influx of a large amount of color information gave them a strong sense of dizziness. One after another, Fell to the ground.

Some adventurers noticed the problem of red light and tried to avoid the illusion by closing their eyes. Unfortunately, this did not work. The phantom pattern obtained by Harmon devouring the psychedelic butterfly did not cast illusions through sight, but through all the senses, and Illusion effects receive a mysterious bonus. (Chapter 40)

There are only three ways to resist this illusion. One is to have high enough spell resistance. The other is to have a firm will and be able to ignore the dizziness. The third is to avoid being illuminated by the red light. A few of them are not illuminated due to viewing angle issues. The red light adventurer will be fine.

But this does not mean that they are safe, because after controlling the spell, they will receive flesh and blood distortion!

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Harmon's evil laughter filled the night sky, his long tongue rolled excitedly, and invisible magic waves began to sweep forward along with the purple light!

In this move, the purple light is just a special effect of the spell. What really works is the invisible magic wave, so hiding behind obstacles is useless.

"Huh? Did you fail?" Remington looked at the motionless adventurers, was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully. At the same time, he gently put his right hand on the long sword at his waist, ready to take action at any time.

"No hurry, just wait." Isaac smiled slightly and said calmly.

"What is this? Ah!"

"Fuck! Don't come over here!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"ah!!"

As soon as Isaac finished speaking, there were chaotic sounds from the adventurers below. The corners of Isaac's mouth rose slightly, and Harmon became even more excited.

Remington looked at it curiously, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he froze on the spot!

Just because among the adventurers at this time, it can be said that there are a lot of demons dancing around!

Some people have turned into dense human-shaped tendrils, and each tendril has a mouth!

Some people's right hands turned into snake heads, and their left hands turned into dog heads, and then they bit off their own necks together. Finally, the fallen heads sprouted legs and ran all over the ground in terror!

Rats appeared one after another on some people, and they fell to the ground listlessly. As more and more rats came out, so did he!

Some people suddenly had a bunch of tentacles coming out of their mouths, wrapping themselves tightly around them, crushing their bodies bit by bit!

Some people even grew hair all over their bodies, and their muscles bulged greatly. In an instant, their upper body turned into a werewolf, and their lower body turned into a fish head. It was extremely terrifying!

The above are just the pictures that Remington can roughly describe in words. There are many more abstract and evil changes happening!

"Did you do this derder~ all...?" Remington turned to look at Isaac in a daze, and stammered to Isaac. , and at the same time, the whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Whoops~"

Philo also fell from the air and stood aside. The demon armor on her face receded, revealing her shocked face.

She covered her mouth slightly and looked at Isaac in disbelief. Is this this guy's witchcraft?

Not only Philo, Angel also appeared from the black hole, covering her mouth with one hand for fear of spitting it out, writing the magic book tightly with the other hand, looking at Isaac with a complicated expression.

This guy is scarier than imagined!

Is it really worth betting the future on him?

Even the evil spirit behind Angel looked at Isaac up and down with a strange expression, as if he was confirming whether one of his colleagues had reincarnated or taken over human beings. Compared with Isaac's spell, the transformed evil spirits Lingoblins are considered normal goods!

Master!

Faced with the complicated expressions of everyone, Isaac did not explain too much. He just smiled and said calmly: "It's just a small spell. It doesn't seem to be over in other places. Do you want to rob it?"

Isaac glanced at the direction where the other three magic lamps were coming. There were still two places where fighting was going on, and the intensity seemed to be quite high.

Philo didn't even look at it, and shook his head: "According to the agreement, if the number of magic lamps that come for the first time is less than four, then we can only snatch one at most. This time, we have already divided them, and we should be able to get more next time." many."

After saying that, Philo looked at the hell-like place below with complicated expressions.·

No, compared to this scene, hell seems too kind!

At least hell is just pure evil. Evil within the scope of human understanding is completely different from Isaac’s spell——.——·

After a while, the wailing sounds below gradually subsided, leaving only some squirming sounds. In a thick pool of blood, pieces of indescribable flesh and blood were squirming.

The other adventurers who did not participate in the fight for the magic lamp and stayed in the room stared blankly at their "friend" "squirming" in the pool of blood, and even forgot to wipe the acid water from the corners of their mouths.

Among these people, the ones who suffered the most severe mental shock were undoubtedly the owners of nearby taverns!

The reason is very simple. Although there are adventurers in this world, there is no large and convenient organization like the Adventurer's Guild, and no one will allow them to appear. Therefore, adventurers from all over the world basically hang out in taverns, and they are also picked up in taverns. Get the task.

Therefore, the tavern actually functions as an adventurers association, responsible for receiving various tasks and then distributing them to adventurers, and the tavern takes a certain fee from them.

And if there are interests, there will naturally be competition. The competition for adventurers is also a competition for mission resources. Use mission resources to attract more adventurers, and use more and stronger adventurers to attract more mission resources. This is a relatively cruel competition.

During this process, a magic item called the Adventurer's List came into being. It can more intuitively display the levels and mission experiences of the adventurers registered under the tavern's name, making it easier for the taverns to compete for mission resources.

And this roster also has another function - confirming the life status of adventurers one by one!

This is originally a very good ability. It can often help the tavern owners to know the adventurers they actually have in time, but at this moment, the tavern owners wish they didn't have this ability!

Just because, in the list of adventurers, they were horrified to find that after this bloody battle, 90% of the adventurers were obviously beaten to a pulp, and there was thick blood flowing on the ground, but!

On the roster, it is clearly recorded that most of the adventurers are still alive -"·

After the bosses repeatedly confirmed that the information on the roster was correct, they turned dully to look at the squirming meat outside...

"vomit!!!!"

For a moment, bursts of acidic water were spat out again, mixed with the filth spit out before, emitting an indescribable stench. Unfortunately, no one cared at this time...

Even, I don’t know who said “! They’re not dead————·Ugh!!!”————

The other pale-faced adventurers could not help but focus their attention, and then——·

There was another burst of vomiting sounds!

"We got the stuff, let's go back." Philo covered his mouth, his face was a little pale, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Yeah." Isaac nodded as usual. He had seen this scene many times when he was doing experiments. Although he didn't use humanoids for experiments, now---seems to be immune?

Anyway, he didn't feel anything, and even wanted to go down and take a few pieces of meat paste back to study.

However, Isaac looked at the faintly blue faces of the three people, and could only look at the meat paste below with regret, nodded, and recalled Harmon.

"Hehe~" After receiving Isaac's order, Harmon also smacked his lips with some reluctance, licked his palm with a purple tongue, and released the spell with all his strength. What a strange feeling... It really made the claw miss it. Although it was reluctant, after all, Isaac had given the order, so it had to retract into Isaac's body.

"Spray~" After taking back Harmon, Isaac twisted his somewhat sore neck. This was the bad thing about the God's Hand pet. Once a spell was cast at high power, it would cause soreness in the neck, which always gave Isaac a feeling of cervical spondylosis..

Compared with the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea when they came, their means of returning were much simpler, and they all got on Isaac's pumpkin carriage..

There was no way. The other three were not in a good condition, especially Remington, who even felt weak all over. If you let him run back, it would be really uncomfortable.

Anyway, his pumpkin carriage was big enough, with only five people, more than enough. There were four seats inside, and the coachman could sit two outside, leaving one.

Not long after, Isaac sent the three back to where they lived, and then drove the carriage back to the Veteran Tavern alone. Along the way, he was filled with awe and fear.

The town of Felice is not big, and the way adventurers communicate with each other is very fast. Although it is not as fast as the Internet in the previous life, it is not much slower. Therefore, when Isaac drove the pumpkin carriage to send Filho and the others home, his terrifying battle had been completely spread.

Some painters with quick hands and feet have even hurriedly drawn a silhouette from those incomplete and intermittent descriptions: a wizard standing on the roof with his hands open, and a terrible claw with one eye and a mouth extends from the back of his head, performing extremely evil witchcraft, turning the world into an indescribable... indescribable scene!

This exaggerated efficiency of information dissemination caused everyone in the Veteran Tavern to stop talking as soon as Isaac's pumpkin carriage stopped at the door of the Veteran Tavern, as if the mute button was pressed instantly. Isaac walked into the Veteran Tavern and looked at the silent people in surprise. Wherever his eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at him. Until Isaac went up to the second floor, they did not dare to speak, or even get up and leave immediately. They waited for a long time before carefully walking out of the tavern and running wildly!

As if there was hell behind them!

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