Twenty Sided Dice

Chapter 382: much stronger than before

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The werewolf swooped over, and the huge body blocked the moonlight. From a distance Siegel could smell the stench of blood and corpses fermenting on him.

The dog demon hid his figure when the werewolf charged.

Siegel began to pick up his pace gradually, charging up the hillside. His soft boots stomped on the gravel and weedy ground, drifting like a dragonfly without a trace of tremor. This is the effect of combining lightness, acceleration and elven steps. Siegel has regained his original feeling after resuming his martial arts training.

The defensive staff disguised as an epee glowed, and Siegel's spell was released. His figure swayed, and seven identical swordsmen with white hair and scarred faces rushed up the hillside from different angles.

"This is a warlock! A warlock! Not a paladin. I want his brains, I want his blood!" the hag shouted, waving the bundles of straw in her hands and pouring a yellow-green bottle of unknown liquid. The straw started the fire, and it burned in the hag's hands. She cried out, "Come on, my fire elves!"

In terms of evocative spells, Siegel dare not say that he is the strongest mage, but when it comes to elemental summoning, I am afraid that the entire federation will admit that Siegel is ahead of everyone in this regard. The charging "Jie" was about to collide with the werewolf, and then be besieged by the flame summons that looked like kobolds, and there was an invisible dog demon lurking on the side. But he didn't panic, slammed the epee on a rock, and made it return to the shape of a staff.

Siegel pinched the magic trick, and the sound of the spell was swift and clear. More than 20 black flame chains instantly stretched out from the staff, respectively grabbing at the enemies who were trying to besiege him—the monster was immobilized!

"Fire Elemental Kobold" is stupid and only has one action, that is to charge forward and attack. They don't dodge, they're being caught by the chain. The elemental forces that keep these fire monsters running come into Siegel's range of perception. He immediately focused his attention on the body structure of the monster. With just a few thoughts, Siegel figured out the structure of this elemental creature, and used the power passed by the chain to break it up. back to free elements.

In short, they were called back.

The werewolf tried to dodge in the leap. But he was still wrapped around his neck by a chain as flexible as a snake. A loud incantation vibrated his bones through the chain, and then passed into his brain. For a split second, the werewolf felt that he had lost control of his body, as if he was paralyzed. Unable to adjust his balance while running, he tumbled down the hill.

A chain turned an arc and pierced into the air. Only a scream was heard, and the invisible dog demon was also wrapped around his neck. However, as a magical creature, the dog demon is above the werewolf just now in terms of resistance to spells and physical fitness. So he could still move, and was constantly struggling to break the chains.

Black flames burned on the spell chain, and the more it struggled, the more sparks splashed out and burned on its fur.

The flames could not be extinguished, at least not with his palms and claws. The dog demon immediately began to deform, quickly shrinking his body, trying to break the chain. The chains that can be formed by spells are only a manifestation of spells, not entities, so they also change accordingly with the change of his size. The dog demon found that his skin was burned through. The flames burrowed into the muscle tissue, setting off green fireworks in the crevices of the tendons. He was so terrified that his body stopped moving.

At this time he found that the flames had also stopped burning. Physical pain is relieved. The dog demon realized that the damage of the fire was closely related to his actions, so before thinking of how to crack the fire, he decided to stay still in order to avoid being burned into a skeleton.

Siegel left the defensive staff behind, and the immobilization technique controlled the dog demon and the werewolf. As for the flame on the dog demon? It was just a sensory hallucination brought about by the immobilization spell, not real.

"Don't try to fly away or teleport, ghost witch, those spells will only expose more flaws in you, allowing me to do better." Siegel turned his long sword. Draw three arcs on your sides. "The only way you can get out of here today is to kill me and step over my body."

"You're scaring me. Magic hunter!" The witch took out a grass doll and drew eyes and a mouth on it with the blood from her fingertips. A twisted and weird expression. "Hehehe," she laughed, "fight yourself, witcher!"

The ground trembled, and rubble rolled down the hillside, revealing the creeping soil below. Then dry hands came out of the ground, followed by heads and shoulders. Siegel watched as five zombies who looked exactly like him stood in front of the hag, constantly threatening with dark eyes, teeth and claws.

"Such a spell is useless to me," Siegel said. "Why don't you disperse the herd, how about I give you a happy ending?"

"Don't even think about it!" The ghost hag shouted angrily: "Go! Attack! His limbs are your reward!"

Siegel held Stardust in his left hand, took out an iron nail in his right hand from a small pocket on his waist, and chanted a spell. The nails became white-hot in an instant, and then a bright flash of lightning burst out. Lightning jumps over each zombie, back and forth twice, burning them all to ashes.

"The lightning of the air element restrains the zombies of the earth element." Siegel threw away the useless nails and continued to move forward.

The ghost witch trembled and said, "Chain Lightning! You are not... not a witcher, you are a mage, a powerful mage. I surrender, I surrender."

After she finished speaking, she knelt down, then put her head and hands on the ground, and dipped her fingers into the soil. "I surrender, I surrender..." she kept saying.

"The earth elemental energy you're still mobilizing doesn't say that. He told me you wanted to ambush me." Siegel stopped, his long sword across his face. "I've always been curious about the witch's spell ability, and wanted to know how you balance between elemental spells and healing spells. I wanted to ask you, but it seems impossible for you to tell me your spells."

The hag raised her head sharply, her face covered with dust and filth with twisted malice: "Die, Mage!"

A large earth elemental was summoned from the ground and threw a fist at Siegel. But this is not a real earth element, but a clay golem disguised by a ghost witch. The golem's magic resistance is very strong. If the mage uses the anti-summoning ability to deal with the earth element, he will definitely be seized by the clay golem. Breaks the protection of defensive spells. Up to now, the ghost witch doesn't want a complete corpse, and some broken flesh and blood can satisfy her appetite.

The clay golem throws a fist. Straight through Siegel's body. "Illusion!" The ghost witch recognized it at first sight, but it was too late. Her knotted nose smelled of cloves. The dry and split ends of the hair felt the waves of teleportation-like magic energy. Siegel left an apparition in place, then flashed behind the hag.

The next action is complete: Siegel casts touch magic with his right hand, breaking the armor, shield and protection of good spells, and his left hand stabs forward with star dust. The ghost witch's body is like a dry wood, and the feeling of stagnation is constantly transmitted through the long sword. Trying to get up from the ground, she pushed her hands and feet upward. But Siegel held her tightly, and the long sword kept pressing down until it pierced through her chest. nailed to the ground.

The ghost witch's body trembled, and then she lay down on the rubble, motionless.

"Stop pretending, I know you have two hearts, all of you witches have two hearts." Siegel cast a spell on the star dust, making it firmly fixed in the soil. "Apart from a human heart, it's a hag's heart, and I just pierced the first one."

The ghost woman suddenly opened her eyes, struggling with her hands and feet, not hesitate to tear her body apart. Also try to get off the longsword. A broken body can be mended with the blood and life of living creatures, but if the second heart is also damaged, it can never be restored. But Star Dust only has the tip of the sword. The blade is completely blunt, so the hag cannot use it to cut through her tough body tissue. And Siegel's spell temporarily merged the long sword with the rock below it. The witch was lying on the rock, and she couldn't lift herself up.

The mage stood behind her with empty hands, watching her struggling, and asked, "Why attack with wild beasts?"

The hag turned her head back hard, but only one eye could see Siegel. Even in this single eye, endless hatred and madness are revealed. "You don't want to know. You don't! I won't tell you anything! I'm going to let the secret rot in my head, hahahahaha!"

Siegel put his hand on the hag's forehead. Press it **** the gravel ground: "You know I have the ability to read your mind, although it is more troublesome. But I can still get everything I want to know. It will cause you a lot of pain, you Want to try it?"

"I'm dead anyway, I'll never tell you!" She stuck out her tongue, licked in the dirt, grabbed the gravel and threw it at Siegel: "I curse you, I curse you! What are you? Don't want to know!"

"I really want to know everything, but it's too dangerous to link a hag's crazy thinking, after all, that's your home ground." Siegel said: "You've made a good attempt to use your curiosity and desire to win. And pride seduced me and tried to make a final counterattack when the minds were connected. But I figured out that even without your intelligence, I have the confidence to face the challenge. So, you are useless."

The hag slammed her claws out, but Siegel had already pulled his hand, so she didn't let her catch it. He took a few steps back, took out a few bottles of kerosene from the space bag, and sprinkled it on the ghost witch.

"Attack, attack quickly!" the ghost witch ordered loudly. She could feel the presence of the clay golem, and it still had combat power, so why not attack?

Siegel snapped his fingers ~www.readwn.com~ and ignited the flames. The fire burned, slowly turning the hag's body into ashes. The witch screamed in pain, digging frantically on the ground with her hands and feet, as if she wanted to burrow into the ground. "Why! Why! Golem, come and save me!"

But the clay golem still stood halfway up the mountain, constantly turning its body and looking in all directions, but it was like a person who couldn't find his way in the fog and didn't know where to turn his legs.

"Golems have an advantage. They have excellent magic resistance and are a great threat to mages, but this is also their fatal injury." Siegel said while increasing the fire: "It is difficult for you to strengthen their sensory systems, So low-end things like clay golems rely on sight and hearing that are not interfered with by magic. I didn't use magic to put them in their eyes, but completely created a false image of their surroundings. The clay golem thinks itself On a certain hill more than ten miles away from the battlefield, I am constantly trying to locate and find a route. Unfortunately, unless I unlock the spell, it will never find its way."

The hag struggled for a while, and her body stiffened, like a burning pile of dry wood. Siegel looked down the mountain, the dog demon and the werewolf were still motionless, they only heard the screams, and they didn't know what happened on the mountain. (To be continued.)

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