Chapter 129: Throw it all in

A man and a woman sit side by side on a hillside, the man with his back against a boulder and his legs stretched out, looking at the sky; The female bird reclines on the man's shoulders like a human, her legs are bent sideways like a mermaid's tail, and her hands are folded on her lower abdomen, which is quite elegant at first glance. They are not lovers, but partners, the man is the Blind Archer and the woman is the Necromancer.

"You mentioned that necromantic creatures have soul fields. Can a living person have a soul force field? ”

"Absolutely. 【Tranquility Meditation】Imagine that it is not the heart beating in your chest, but a fire. Your spiritual power is the light, and the place where the light shines is the range of your soul force field. When you can ignore the shackles of the body, the soul force field will naturally manifest. ”

The eye-eyed shooter was silent for a moment and said, "It's hard. ”

"So our mage is the master. This is a gap in intelligence, and the inferior races who can only build muscles can't even [meditate]. However, you can intuitively see that the soul fire has an advantage and should be more successful than others. ”

"Are there any shortcuts?"

"Yes! That is with the help of foreign objects! One of the great things about the Wand Mage is the cursed wand, if you have a similar weapon, you can instantly become more powerful than an elf. ”

"Do you know how to make it?"

"The material of the Cursed Wand is not a secret. But it's a weapon named 'Curse', right? To harness them, you have to pay a lot more and more, and your eyes are not enough. ”

"Thank you, I know what my goal is. I'm going to kill as many high-level necromantic creatures as I can, get their corpses, strengthen myself, and let you craft me a weapon to use at my disposal. ”

The woman's eyes widened: "Handsome guy, you are even crazier than us." Such a small part of the eye contains limited life, and the erosion of your body is slight, at most it shortens your lifespan; But if you replace more and more parts, your physiology will be disordered, and you may become a semi-necrocal creature in less than five years, right? ”

"Five years, you should be able to finish this battle, right?"

"I understand what you mean...... I don't care, I'm interested. If you can really get stronger in the war, and then I, as the first observer, sort out the materials and turn them in, I will most likely be absorbed into the circle and become a deacon. But you have to think about it, don't you have a wife? Maybe your parents won't dislike you, but normal women—and I mean those other than me—shouldn't want to be around the living dead. ”

The eye-eyed shooter sneered: "My destination is the battlefield. ”

"Handsome man, I find that you are really getting more and more interested in me, you will definitely not bother me when I do research, we each have our own private space. What do you think of me? Although I can't do housework, I can command necro creatures to do housework. The woman shook her hair, and her eyes stiffened. In the faint light, her sunken cheeks and eye sockets were covered in shadows, and her cheekbones were high and convex, making her look like a dried corpse.

The eye-eyed shooter sneered again, and simply didn't say anything.

The two are like tangent two circles, and their lives are intertwined at this point in time, and it would be ridiculous to expect them to continue to get along in the future.

"But like you, I don't plan to get married. It's too troublesome to get married, you think about it, people spend one-third of their life sleeping, one-third of their time working, and the remaining one-third of their time resting

When you get married, your precious rest time is gone. It's not just me who thinks so, it's almost everyone in the dark church. Speaking of handsome guys, can you get rid of this shackle......"

Selectively filtering out the woman's crazy words, the blind shooter raised his hand to his chest and felt his heartbeat. The fingertips are not the body temperature, but the heat emitted by the flames through the muscles, and the tremor of the muscles is unbearable licking by the tongue of fire. The sky he looked at was pitch black, because his eyes could not feel the light, and he was ignoring the moonlight and looking out of the sky.

He saw a blue flame flying high in the sky.

The eye-catching shooter stood up suddenly, and the woman fell unprepared, her elbow broken.

"Why do you react with such a big reaction, people don't want to escape, it's always inconvenient to wear shackles-"

Being roughly dragged by the hair, the woman was in pain and had to look up at the sky, and was suddenly speechless in shock. It was a group of ghosts, gray, like a light veil across the night sky.

The Dusk Empire has a large ordnance, which is very annoying, called the "Battlefield Transformation Device", which can allow a large number of ghosts to enter the corpse [Soul Parasitism], and can also make skeletons and zombies on the verge of dissipation take off their bodies and immediately retreat to the base camp in the form of ghosts, so that they can recuperate. To put it simply, it has dramatically reduced the attrition rate of the Dusk Empire. Since the Astantes will not hesitate to incinerate all the corpses in their field of vision, it may lead to a situation where there are more and more ghosts and fewer zombies and skeletons, and there are fifty ghosts floating in the sky at this time, which can support the previous conjecture.

Subconsciously raised his bow, and slowly lowered it, staring at the archer to the top of the mountain. His range was limited, and the Ghost flew so high, it was obvious that it was aimed at him, no, at another person who could make a move, Lord Righteous Dance. Like ambushing flies, the use of ghosts is nothing more than forcing the priests of divine grace to intervene, and the enemy's intentions are too obvious.

"What are you going to do? Calling people? The woman asked.

"Nope. Who can I shout? Enemies that I can't deal with, others can't deal with. The blind-eyed shooter drew his dagger from the boot: "Hands up." ”

The woman was stunned: "Do you really want to release me?" You're not afraid of going to court-martials? She persuaded the other party with her mouth, and her hands were already busy in front of the other party, for fear that he would regret it.

"We can't do nothing and leave the Righteous Dance-sama to bear the burden alone."

The dagger was inserted into the gap in the wooden flail, and with a single force, the woman's hand was freed. She couldn't help but twist her fingers, and a wisp of dark element slowly fell from between her fingers. She can finally use magic!

"Waste utilization?"

"Waste utilization."

"Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"

"First, the sky was too high and there was no reference in the field of vision, so I couldn't grasp the distance clearly. Second, my body was very tired, and the next continuous shooting required a lot of physical strength. ”

"Understood, precision and intensity."

The woman's right hand slid down the muscular shooter's sturdy back like a snake. At this distance, the other party is defenseless, and she has three ways to solve the other party quietly. She felt someone peeping, and when she looked back, she saw a bright light from the mirror reflection of a telescope in the distance, and she smiled flatteringly. Who else could be the person with the binoculars but the commander?

"Have you ever heard of the magic of faith?"

"I don't know anything about magic."

"It's such a coincidence that trusted magic can benefit even people like you. Come, follow me and say: 'With reason as the eye, the world is actually very simple. ’”

"It's a spell?"

"Just follow me!"

After staring at the shooter, he suddenly found that there were a large number of lines and numbers in the originally empty field of vision, and there was no need for a woman to introduce him, and a voice in the dark told him that this magic was called [Rational Vision]. He looked up and stared at one of the ghosts, only to see that there was an extra spool of thread running through the night sky between himself and the other party, and the words "36.7524 meters" on the top of the other party's head were still changing, and the decimal part of this number was still changing, clearly referring to the distance between the two sides. He looked at the soul fire beside him again, only 15 centimeters away. Through a strong comparison of the data, it became clear to him that he and the woman were close at hand. In the boundless dark world, there is another soul to accompany you...... His heart was like a flame, and he jumped up.

Souls can easily be extinguished if they do not rely on each other.

He suddenly felt his forehead swell, a little dizzy, and subconsciously shook his head. The woman held him steady, "It's the price of magic, and depending on how often and how long you use it, you have to pay taxes - you can understand that?" In short, just as it takes physical strength to shoot a bow and arrow, it also consumes mental energy to use magic. ”

"It's worth it."

Next, the woman performed the [Paralysis Technique] for him: "I don't understand the [Brute Bull Power], I can only use the [Paralysis Technique]. It's been improved so that it doesn't make you weak, but it allows you to go above and beyond. You also know that we necromancers love to do human experiments, and sometimes it is inevitable that they will be a little rough, and volunteers will cry in pain, but [paralysis] can temporarily block the volunteers' pain. Of course, when the magic is over, you might faint in pain, don't you mind? ”

Volunteers, ha. The sneering shooter sneered, tried to stretch his arms, and there was really no discomfort, and the exhaustion was gone. He clenched the bow, length, weight, pull...... The various data of the bow body scrambled to pop up, more than the numbers on the ruler. When he opened the bow, the data of the bowstring angle, range, wind, and gravity were also presented at the edge of the field of vision, and a parabola extended forward from the bow, and at the end there was a pink block marked with the distribution range of possible landing points, which was actually a ballistic model.

An arrow came out, and the red light flew into the clouds like a bird, and the two ghosts dissipated together - he grasped the flying speed of the ghosts through the [Rational Vision], found the time when the bodies of the two targets overlapped, and killed two birds with one stone, and actually hit the effect of [Piercing Arrow].

Encountering the attack, the ghosts immediately dispersed, and the blinding shooters shot desperately, but only intercepted a few, and the rest flew to the top of the mountain, and were blown into nothingness by Angel who emitted golden light halfway through. The magic ended at this time, and the blinding shooter was not only dizzy in his head, but also in pain all over his body, unable to hold his bow, and vomiting on his knees. He couldn't eat because of the pain in his eyes, and he vomited almost all the water.

"How does it feel?" The woman asked with concern, but her concern was always a little weird, completely unemotional.

"It's great." Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, he stared at the shooter and said, "Even if it only plays a trivial role, I will work hard to do it." I'm going to fight all the time and give it my all. ”

As he said this, blue light shone through his dead eyes.