Chapter Seventy-Five: Unstoppable
"What's going on!" Qing Yi roared at Waterpole, who was closest to him.
"It's a fire-eyed witch!" Waltpole was also a little panicked, pointed to the figure standing in front of the army, gritted his teeth and said, "Although she lived in the southern part of the White Bone Ocean a long time ago, I thought she was dead!" I really thought she was dead! β
"I'm not going to hold anyone accountable! Take control of the situation, I'll deal with her! Qing Yi waved his hand vigorously and opened the [Soul Eye], only to see a soul fire that burned extremely violently, and there was also a flame-like magic rune printed on it. This soul fire was so powerful that the surrounding necromantic creatures were all dying, as if they had been baked into slag by the fire.
Fire-Eyed Witch: Level 36, Corpse Witch. She is an eccentric witch who always likes to go against people. In "Doomsday Confrontation", he escaped because he hid in the [Spatial Shelter]. After Saramonro became the realm of the dead, she lived alone in the southern part of the Sea of Bones and continued her study of the dark arts. After an experiment failed, she was repulsed by magic and accidentally became a necro witch. Specialized skills include [Meteor Fire Rain], [Space Shelter], [Igniting Pupil], [Fire Wall Technique], and [Ring of Fire Resistance]. Fire damage reduced by 70%.
After a rough sweep of this attribute, Frankie had already approached the Fire-Eyed Witch at high speed, his big mouth open, and rows of sharp teeth were cold and snowy! The skeleton shattered under its claws, and it could not stop its indomitable momentum at all! Those dazzling scarlet paw prints are proof of the imminent death of the Grim Reaper!
"Quack, what an uneducated dog! Let me discipline you on your master's behalf. With a wave of her wand, the smiling Fire-Eyed Witch activated, and a square wall of flames three meters wide lay in front of Frankie, and the fire was fierce and terrifying.
Disheveled!
As the sparks erupted, Frankie slammed headfirst through the wall of fire, his body burned dry of slime. It didn't care, and it bit down with black smoke all over its body! But it couldn't help but be stunned, and when the teeth were closed, it realized that the target had disappeared!
"It's space magic! She's hiding in the spatial fault! Qingyi shouted and ran, and the soldiers were chaotic, constantly blocking his steps.
γSpace Shelterγ!
With a creak, as if pushing open a door, the Fire-Eyed Witch stepped out of a translucent magic circle in the void. Only then did Qingyi see her appearance clearly: wearing a tall, pointed black wizard's hat, wearing a magic robe woven of rotten vulture feathers, her face could not be seen clearly under the shadow of the brim, and she only saw a pair of fiery eyes; He held a wand made of bone, the head of which was a bison skull with a broken horn, a rich soul fire coming out of the two holes in the eyes of the skull, and a ring of rotting vulture feathers presumably used as decoration. She is very short, and even standing can be misinterpreted as bending down to pick up her purse. The wrists that emerged from her cuffs were thin and wrinkled, like old vines, and you could imagine what an unappetizing body was under her robe.
At this time, Qingyi suddenly had a thought that had nothing to do with the battle: the Gluttonous Queen was really much better looking than the Fire-Eyed Witch.
Frankie struck the air, and by this time he had turned around and sprinted again!
[Phosphor Phantom]!
Five Frankies rushed towards the Fire-Eyed Witch like carp surrounding the fish, and no matter which direction the opponent used the [Fire Wall Technique], the chance of stopping the real Frankie was only 1 in 5! From this skill, it can be seen that Frankie knows how to use his brain in addition to being willing to work hard!
"Quack, leper dog, I see where you are!"
[Igniting Pupil]!
The Fire-Eyed Witch's eyes lit up suddenly, and she only looked to the left to count the second Frankie, and the fire in her eyes instantly turned into a white light that could only appear in thousands of degrees of heat. Frankie snorted, and a large ball of flames appeared out of thin air on his body, burning his skin black, and his flesh and blood became charred everywhere, so miserable! Attacked by this magic, the other four phantom clones also broke themselves, and collapsed into a poignant red phosphor powder.
"[Igniting Pupil] is actually a magic that can see through illusions! Mass Attack Magic [Meteor Rain], Support Magic [Wall of Fire], Support Magic [Space Shelter], and [Ring of Resistance] for melee enemies...... It's just exhaustive, this is an academic fire magician! Qingyi also felt that his head was as big as a bucket for a while.
The meaning of "academic" is to strictly follow what the textbook says, using a steady and steady combat routine; Academic magicians have undergone systematic and comprehensive magical training, and their theoretical foundation is quite solid.
Such an enemy is very tricky no matter how you look at it, but Frankie didn't back down! If you want to ask why, it's because of Iron Will!
Iron Will: Frankie's personality means that he cannot back down, and no matter how terrifying the enemy, he will fight to the end, even if the order to retreat from the king will not be accepted. When the HP is below 15%, all negative stats will be reduced proportionally, positive stats will be increased proportionally, and the strength will be increased by 1% for every 1% decrease in HP. When your HP is below 5%, all negative status effects are waived and positive status effects are doubled.
It pressed to the ground on all fours, and unleashed the [Blood Red Raid]! The huge body suddenly turned into a blood shadow, and under the high-speed movement, it even pulled out a long blood-red band of light in the air!
The Fire-Eyed Witch couldn't help but be surprised: "So fast! She waved her wand, and a flame erupted from her nostrils from the skull, pulling a ring from her waist as she moved, a ring of flame that did not disperse! As soon as this action was completed, Frankie rushed to the front with a vicious wind, and his eyes were terrifying!
"Explode for me, [Ring of Resistance]! Ahh β
The Fire-Eyed Witch made a mysterious gesture, and the flame ring trembled, and then it swelled and spread, causing a powerful explosion on the surface of the object that touched it, and pushed the other party away with this explosive stress! That's why the Ring of Fire Resists got its name!
But Frankie's speed was so fast, he was not stopped at all, and the bloody mouth covered the right shoulder of the fire-eyed witch! The Fire-Eyed Witch's gesture hadn't been lifted yet, and she looked at the leper dog in disbelief!
"Die." Contrary to the madness of the Flame Witch, Frankie's every word carries a blood-freezing calmness.
[Triple Torture].
Click, click, click.
After the ring of fire dissipated, Qingyi could see Frankie's figure. Although its whole body was covered in burns and blisters, it seemed that it did not feel any pain at all, only perseverance and calmness, and it was majestic like a god of war. It saw Qingyi turn his head, and there was a hint of shame in his eyes: "Master, I let her escape." β
Is it a Space Shelter? I've heard that some spatial magic can set up entrances and exits in multiple places, but I'm afraid that the Fire-Eyed Witch has returned to Isengard. Kicking the wizened arm on the ground that was still holding the wand, Qingyi smiled: "She ran away, but you won." Without a wand and a right hand, her combat power would be greatly reduced, and that's your credit. β
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A void unfolded magic array shattered the silence in the room. The Fire-Eyed Witch, who was holding her shoulder, staggered out, but it was the Sacrifice of Death who helped her up, so that she fell to the ground without losing her dignity.
"I have long said that in war, personal bravery comes second." Zeno sighed.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do it, boy, I was studying magic before you were born." The Fire-Eyed Witch glared at Zeno angrily, and finally moved to her seat, and then smiled sneeringly: "Quack, the other party's army is just a mess of garbage compared to you, and there is nothing to watch out for." But the martial arts of a certain guy on the other side are never below us. Look, this wound is the one left by that guy - damn leper dog, I curse you to be covered in maggots! β
The gray light shone gently on the wound. Plato used [Dark Healing] to add blood to the Fire-Eyed Witch, and then clenched his fists with a strange expression: "It's 'Blood Claw'!" This 'Bloodclaw' did it, and there can be no mistake! His face was contorted with hatred, half handsome and half hideous, and with the man-eating flowers opening and closing on his wand, he looked extremely mad.
"Don't be impulsive, Plato...... Do you want to lose an arm? Zeno frowned.
The fire-eyed witch glared and scolded, "What do you mean by that! Blame me for being reckless? If I was surrounded and killed by the enemy's army, I would admit it, but I was one-on-one with the other party! One-on-one, do you understand? A guy who has not yet reached the advanced level can actually break one of my arms head-on, are you still discriminating against 'personal martial arts' at this time? A great guy can definitely turn the tide of battle! I curse it! β
Zeno's face was expressionless: "Under my defense, no one can break through Issinger alone. β
"Quack, yes, you're the 'perfect defender', of course you can defend against any enemy." The fire-eyed witch trembled with anger, but she still turned around and left the room with a strange smile, her back a little gloomy: "It's time to suffer a big loss, don't blame me for not reminding you!" You stubborn guy! β
"Where are you going?" Plato walked to the door and hurriedly shouted.
"Go get my magic book! I'm going to put on some of the most lethal spells and teach that leper the worst lesson! The short, brown figure shouted, disappearing into the fog.
"I'm not a magician, I'm a soldier, and the only thing I can rely on and believe in is the army." Zeno saw Plato looking back at him and sighed: "My thinking pattern is different from yours, but I don't think I'm wrong. β
Plato nodded: "I know, everyone has their own principles. So, is it the next step to take the initiative, or is it? β¦β¦β
"Hold your ground. I only trust the fortresses except the army, and the war grinder of Isenger will be able to completely crush their loose formation. Zeno turned to the silent figure at the window and said, "Nietzsche, go, greet that hairy boy." β
The man nodded slightly, patted the window lattice, and disappeared in a flash.