Chapter 336: Phoenix
"City of Waiting", Royal Palace, Council Hall.
Scowl, the necromancer, and Brian, the necromancer, sat across from each other, one snorting through his notes. They all remained silent, as if they had nothing to say to each other. The soul fire light sprinkled on them, creating a cold-toned atmosphere for them, making them seem unattainable.
The necromantic beast (mount) at Scowl's feet licked its paws in boredom.
"Frankie should be about to deal with the Idiot Emperor." Scowl said suddenly.
Brian put down his notes: "If there are no accidents on the way, yes." ”
"Hehe, I'd rather it had an accident, preferably a god or a hero! It's been gathering strength for so long that I feel like it can advance with just another fierce battle! Scowl furrowed his eyebrows and smiled whimsily.
"It's a pity that Frankie can't advance again."
Skoll removed his pipe and looked at Brian in surprise, "Why?" It fights again and again in life-and-death situations, and repeatedly shows amazing potential, doesn't that make it stronger and stronger? ”
"Every organism has a set of protective mechanisms, which is 'pain'. When one part of the body is in pain, it is likely that that part of the body is sick. When your muscles are sore, you're overexercising. It is precisely because of the presence of pain that creatures are careful to protect themselves. We don't feel pain, and we are even more fearless in battle, but fighting without restraint can leave our bodies full of holes, not to mention those who rely on Iron Will to hold on. Frankie has suffered heavy injuries again and again, and even if he survives, he will have all kinds of sequelae. How many times has its intestines broke? How many knots did its ribs break? How many muscles does it break each [Blood Red Raid]? No one's potential is endless, and after squeezing the potential as if it were a sprout, it is impossible for Frankie to cross the ranks. If you've been with it for a long time, you should already know it. ”
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"That's how you mess around every time you fight an enemy? Beaten to the point of dying, and then the Jedi counterattacked? William roared lowly: "You think you fight back every time, it's amazing?" Your body is already in tatters, and you have lost the potential to evolve! Iron Will is not omnipotent, and the stronger you are now, the less hope you have of being promoted in the future! ”
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Franji had repeated this passage from his enemies to Scowl. Scowl actually had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, but it was unfortunately ruthlessly erased by Brian. He didn't make a sound, just picked up his pipe and took a puff.
I don't know if I feel that I am too ruthless to speak, Brian said: "Of course, the possibility of a miracle cannot be ruled out." If Frankie can obtain the 'Will of the Necromantic King', it will be able to eliminate hidden dangers in the body like Pythagoras and step into a higher level with the most perfect posture. ”
"Fart, even if you can really get a 'will of the Necromantic King', the idiot emperor can't make Frankie the king! There's no other way? ”
"Then you can only believe in miracles. After all, Frankie had rekindled the flame of his soul that had been extinguished, and it was likely that there would be another miracle in him. ”
"It is precisely because the odds are so small that miracles are called miracles. Forget it, let's not tell it the truth, lest it go crazy. ”
This was the end of the conversation between the two, as Chief Jon had already entered the council hall. The steward had an urgent letter in his hand, and he said: "Oskol has received news that the 'accident' has occurred, and that the crime has been successfully planted on Astant. ”
Skoll jumped to his feet, kicked the lazy necromantic beast, and sat on its back: "That guy did a great job! Although I don't know how he did it, it was not an easy task to send people out under the watchful eye of Bigbower's intelligence department! ”
Brian calmly took the urgent mail, skimmed it quickly, folded the letter, and then said, "Two adults, let's start here." ”
The trio rushed to the Abomination Factory.
The Abomination Factory was not completely restored, and the architects only restored the fourth workshop, the War Behemoth Workshop. And the director of the factory, who had received a joint order from the three adults in advance, had already prepared in advance and pushed out of the gate a large ellipsoidal flesh-ball made of countless corpses. The long axis of the meat-regiment is about 30 meters, the short axis is about 15 meters, and the surface is crisscrossed with countless sutures, like a three-dimensional puzzle. More than a dozen staff members are using brooms to sweep the "death dust" off the meat-ball.
"Has it been sealed until now?" A little further away from the giant meat-ball, Brian asked the plant manager.
"Yes, properly sealed! Totally the freshest! The director replied.
As the "dust of death" gradually diminished, the flesh-mass slowly unfolded in place - it slowly spread its bony wings, lifted its head shrunk under the wings, and opened its eyes in confusion. It turned out to be a large, hairless bird, as if it had just hatched from a giant egg. It's ugly.
Phoenix Abomination: Level 75, Pure White Abomination (Necromantic Creature) - Battlefield Air Tanker. It is assembled from the carcass of birds, infused with a blank soul, and reborn in the form of a phoenix, but it has no phoenix habits at all. Produced with the concept of a large war machine and a phoenix, and referencing the attributes of the Glorious Halberd, it can replenish the Death and Soul energy of the Abomination Flying Class. The body is surrounded by the raging black flames of hell, polluting the sky. Durability 75000. The skills he is good at are [Fire Swallowing], [Rebirth], [Black Flame Shield], and [Burn with Me]. Necromantic flying units within 500 meters of the area gain an additional 5% agility. The current state of dead gas reserve is: 7500/7500. When the durability is reduced to 10%, there is a 50% chance to trigger the "Disintegrate" state and lose combat ability. Restores 50 dead air and 50 durability per second. When the durability is reduced, it must be repaired back to the Abomination Factory. Time remaining: 7 hours 58 minutes.
This is a quasi-super-rank demonic beast, it has a name, and it is very different from the other abominations. But because of the limitations of the race, it can no longer touch the law and cross the ranks, and can only lead to destruction. It has about 8 hours left in its remaining life.
"8 hours is enough! We can defeat the Bald Eagle in a week, and this time we can take out a country in 8 hours! Skoll laughed.
In the next instant, a raging black flame erupted from Phoenix's body, and several staff members who were too close to him immediately disappeared! It has become a black firebird, filled with a terrifying hot breath, and it is unparalleled in majesty! With another flap of its wings, it soared into the sky, bringing up a 100-meter-high black tail of fire that did not disperse! It chirped, echoing through the heavens, like ten thousand ghosts weeping bitterly.
At the same time, countless birds, abomination griffins, and abomination wyverns all flew up from within the Dusk Empire, adjusting their formation in the air, forming a huge blade. Phoenix is right at the front of the arrow, using its long wings to create an updraft that makes it fly faster.
The arrow was faintly pointed at the capital of Astant.
The Soul Fire Demon suddenly flashed in front of Brian, excitedly sending out a large number of chaotic wavelengths, which made Scowl frown. However, Brian understood: "There's a new colleague named Love? Was it sent by a disease-free moan? He must have been with His Majesty until he was teleported. Two adults, let's go and ask. ”
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Astant border, woods.
Innocent Moaning has already started a battle with the rock trigger, and Agni Ambition and the Gossip Master are also fighting quite fiercely. Although the two enemy gods were both held back, June Sunshine was also stopped by the waves of mercenaries who came in waves.
"I remembered what the Flower Moon Demon said, and it feels very appropriate to the current situation." With the sound of black and white binary, the magic screen switches to the image of "Si Le Bing": "He said 'Fighting is a ritual'. It was precisely because it was necessary to prove that the bonds that had been severed had been severed that a symbolic ceremony had to be performed. ”
"Gone. It's a waste of time to look at these things. The bald eagle yawned long, pulled out a scroll of his return to the city, and tore it neatly open. Magical brilliance instantly enveloped him.
"I want to ask you a question." The black and white binary asks, "Where did the 'blood of nature' you use at Gilly Hills come from?" ”
"Picked it up." The bald eagle said that, and its figure disappeared in the flash.
The Necromancer thoughtfully shifted his gaze back to the screen and said, "It's a terrible and wonderful future. Is this feeling in my heart called 'anticipation'? ”
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Astant border, woods.
Qing Yi didn't know that his every move was being watched by others, he only knew that there seemed to be more and more enemies. He decided to change direction slightly, otherwise the enemy would be able to predict his destination and set up more ambushes. It's almost evening, and by the time you find the cloud walk, it might be just after 9 p.m. - don't go to bed early!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" Starmack is very optimistic, perhaps because he has the capital of Lotte. He sat in the driver's seat and whipped his whip, and the driver and the guards had died in the previous battle. Now there are only two people in the carriage, not to mention how thin the lineup is.
Suddenly, Starmik picked up a spoon next to his buttocks, twisted his upper body and threw it aside! A golden arrow light passed through the shadows of the trees, collided with the soup spoon, and exploded into a puff of light! And the soup spoon was also blown to pieces!
It's [Wind Blade • Mayfly Flurry]!
One of the worst possibilities: "Sloecing" is catching up!