Chapter Thirty-Eight: Necromantic Chimera
Leaving the drawing room, Qingyi came to the Colosseum again. Frankie had already received the news of Qingyi's return and was waiting for his master at the gate of the Colosseum. A man and a dog walked down the stairs and slowly walked into the audience. Now the Colosseum has a stable audience, not only players, but even some NPCs appear in the audience to watch the gladiatorial fights.
Suddenly, there was thunderous applause. Qingyi raised his eyes and saw a huge monster appear on the field, more than ten meters long, three or four meters high, covered with long black hair, six giant claws need to be hugged by one person, the tail is a feathered tail like a night peregrine falcon, but there are three heads, namely ghost wolves, ghost hounds, and skeleton dogs. It spewed sparks from its nose and roared in the sky, and the Colosseum shook slightly in the sound.
"Hellhound?" Qingyi sighed, walked to the railing, and took a closer look.
Necro Chimera: 15 ——?? level, necromantic creatures. It is a mixture of various necromantic creatures, and it is a monster that only exists with killing intent. Very aggressive, it is recommended not to be locked up with other necromantic creatures. Because there is no unified thought, sometimes there is confusion in action. Although it has no reproductive ability, it has a very high combat power. Depending on the mix of materials, the special effects, skills, and magic you get are also different. Overall, a necromantic creature full of infinite possibilities.
It's a Chimera. Qingyi knew it in his heart.
Inspired by Greek mythology, the Chimera is a monster with the head of a goat and a lion, and is one of the classic mobs in many games. Its scientific name should be called "Hybrid Warcraft", as long as the Warcraft is pieced together in various ways, the resulting product is called "Chimera", and it generally has intermediate or high-level strength. However, this kind of steaming necromantic Chimera, Qingyi is the first time to see it.
The Necro Chimera's opponent is a sturdy ghost hound who has inherited Frankie's calmness and bravery, and at this time carefully distances himself and gently moves his paws to find his opponent's weakness. This is the preciousness of the ghost hound, even if the other party is stronger than himself, he will not flinch under the momentum of the other party, which is rare among the necromantic creatures who respect the strong. By the way, because of Frankie's special effects, any ghost hound in Qingyi's sphere of influence will get a 10% bonus to all attributes, which can be regarded as a certain "harmony" in the Colosseum.
But the Necro Chimera is very dissatisfied with the performance of the Ghost Hound, and in its heart, it is probably only a trembling opponent who is a good opponent. It spewed black gas from its mouth and nose, and from time to time it opened its mouth to show off its fangs, showing off the rows of bloodstained cold light. With every step it took, it made a huge paw print in the sand, like a giant beast that came out of prehistory. The only reason why it can hold its temper is because the necromantic beast tamer is standing in front of it.
Watpole Cullen waved his thorny whip and waved to the audience: "Oh, ladies and gentlemen! A bloody and brutal gladiatorial fight is about to begin! Ready for your screams? ”
"Ready!" The audience roared, and the sound shook Qingyi's soul fire.
"Tell me, which side you like the most?!!!" Standing in the midst of the sound and sight, Waltpole raised his hands and shouted almost madly!
"Chimera! Chimera! Chimera !! "The emotions of the audience were mobilized, and the shouts were deafening. Some ghosts, with cold faces, walked through the audience with boxes for the audience to place bets.
"So ......"
With a flick of his whip, Walter Pohler hooked the railing of the audience behind him, and with a slight leap, he flew up and exited the arena. He whistled sharply and laughed wickedly: "Begin, my darling! ”
【Necromantic Domination: Rage】With his superb skills, Wotpole Cullen can increase its mobility regardless of the type of necromantic creature, and increase its attack power by 10% while in combat; Due to the difficulty of control, the command is delayed for 10 seconds before it is acted.
The ghost hound reacted the fastest, swooping up from the left side and biting down on the neck of the Necro Chimera! With its enhanced attack power, it's not far from the captain-level elite monster!
Qing Yi looked at it intently, and couldn't help laughing at this time: "It's useless, the skin of the Necromantic Chimera is too thick, and even the vital points have an extremely strong protective ability." ”
Frangi said nothing.
Looking at the field again, the necromantic Chimera slapped the ghost hound and pulled it down, raised her head with a little disdain, squatted on the ground, and closed four of her six eyes, completely ignoring the ghost hound. The two monsters stopped fighting, and the audience let out bursts of boos.
Sitting on the railing, Waltpole did not panic, he crossed Erlang's legs and stroking the mustache on his chin proudly: "Oh, dear viewers, please don't be in a hurry...... The Necro Chimera is too lazy, it needs everyone's enthusiasm and cheers! ”
"Kill it!" A spectator shouted.
Walter Pohler put his hand to his ear as an earpiece: "Oh? I can't hear you! ”
"Kill it, Chimera! Kill it, Chimera!! "Gold coins were tossed into the room, rolling around.
Looking at the reaction of the audience, Walter Poyler couldn't help but smile and took out a small bag from his arms: "The winner can eat one, don't let me down!" Qingyi's eyes were sharp, and he recognized at a glance that it was the "Warcraft Feed" given to Walter Pohler at the last spoils sharing conference, which was very attractive to Warcraft.
Smelling the aroma, the six eyes of the Necromantic Chimera opened immediately, and a fierce aura gushed out! It glanced at Waterpole, and then at the Ghost Hound, its fur stood on end, its claws were on fire, and it was in full swing! This time, even the ghost hound, which has always been fearless of strong enemies, was shocked to take a step back.
Swish!
Qingyi's eyes lit up: The necromantic Chimera's movements are so fast! The Ghost Hound had made an evasive move and jumped backwards, but it was still devoured! With a bite and swing of the three huge heads, the poor puppy broke into three knots and whimpered! In the frenzied atmosphere of the audience, the necromantic Chimera raised its head to the sky and howled, and the momentum was unmatched for a while!
"Frankie, what do you think of this thing?" Qingyi asked the Doberman Pinscher standing aside.
Frankie grinned (suddenly looking very vicious): "It's okay. ”
Qingyi became interested: "Oh? Is it just 'okay'? Why don't you go down and try it? ”
Hearing what the master said, Frankie's mouth opened even more: "Then I'm welcome!" With that, he jumped down from the VIP seat five or six meters above the ground and landed steadily in the field.
The audience exclaimed, thinking that someone had stumbled and fallen into the Colosseum, but at this time, they looked at it and saw that it was the famous "Blood Claw" Frangi, who couldn't help but cheer, applause, and whistles. A few fanaticals had already taken off their upper body gear, patting their chests like real-life fans, and cheering at both sides of the fight: "'Bloody Claws', 'Bloody Claws'!! Chimera, Chimera! ”
The Necromantic Chimera, who had her back to Frankie, slowly turned her head at this time. One, two, three...... It turned, all three heads fixed on Frankie.
Walter Pole was standing on the sidelines, holding a "Warcraft Feed" in his hand and was about to feed his baby, when he saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My dear big dog, it's indeed my honor that you can end, but this necromantic Chimera is the only baby who has advanced from [Cruel Training] at present, can you be merciful?" ”
"This is the will of the owner." Frankie said lightly. Although its tone is ordinary, the corners of its mouth are grinning high, and its sharp teeth are clear, so it is not mad.
"Okay...... Even if I die, I can still send it to the handicraft workshop and become a dead spirit beast, I don't feel sorry at all, really, I won't feel pity at all......" Walter Pole looked at Qingyi with a bitter face, and sighed. He waved his whip and shouted weakly, "Start ......"
Involtpole shouted so loudly that the spectators could only see him swing his whip and not know that the gladiatorial match had begun. The Necro Chimera roared at Frankie, her front paws digging at the sand on the ground in a defiant motion. It emits waves of momentum, just like a boss!
But Frankie didn't move, his eyes reddened. In the rolling momentum, it is like a reef.
The Necro Chimera lunged over, biting down on Frankie, then suddenly looking up and holding it in the air! Drops of blood poured out of Frankie's abdomen and hit the sand.
Qingyi frowned slightly.
The cheers suddenly became smaller, and the audience also sensed that something was wrong - why didn't "Bloody Claw" have any ability to resist at all? Isn't that the case in the video?
"Attack power, not high."
Frankie said suddenly. It grinned, its expression still faint, as if it was not it that was bitten, but this necromantic Chimera. Its eyes, without blinking.
The necromantic Chimera snorted a few times and entered the "angry" state! Its other two heads came over and bit at the same time, and it turned out to be [Triple Torture]! This time, even the farthest audience could hear the sound of grinding bones!
This time, even Walter Poyler was not calm. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, only looking at Qingyi with his eyes - the Necromantic King hadn't spoken yet, he didn't dare to assert himself. But Qingyi didn't say anything, just lazily stroked the scepter, a little absent-minded.
"Attack power...... It's still not high. ”
The Necro Chimera screamed and let go of her mouth, and several teeth fell out of the gums, which were actually shattered in the bite. Frankie landed lightly on the ground, his body shook, and suddenly his whole body was shattered, and he returned to his original appearance - his whole body was flesh and blood, and his muscles were full of tendons, like a specimen from a museum! In addition to the majesty and bearing, there was also a sudden rise in the killing intent to devour everything, and Frankie actually overwhelmed the Necromantic Chimera in momentum!
High-level NPCs have a natural suppression of mid-level NPCs!
Frankie said, "It's my turn." ”
[Blood Red Raid: Ghost Dance Steps].
There were suddenly a lot of Frankie in the field! They appear in all directions, with cold eyes and different postures. Some have their front paws on the ground, but their hind feet have not yet touched the ground; Some have their thighs curled up and lean forward, ready to eject out; Some turned around and looked back at the enemy, their tails still in the air; Some even got off the ground on all fours, frozen in the air...... These are not doppelgangers, but afterimages left on the retina under high-speed movement, if the dynamic vision is not good enough, it is extremely difficult to see where its true body is, only to see one more blood paw print after another on the field. This strange and calm battle situation is indeed a dance that only ghosts can dance.
The Necromantic Chimera anxiously looked left and right, unable to tell which one was the enemy. Wound after wound appeared abruptly on its body, as if an invisible blade swept through the air.
"Six legs, poor body structure, inability to react in time in close combat, and at the same time limit the speed of movement."
Hearing Frankie's voice, the Necro Chimera was furious. It couldn't speak, but it expressed its emotions with its actions—it pounced on the nearest Frankie remnant, and of course, it bit empty.
"Mental retardation and fighting instincts have not yet reached their peak. Because of the relationship between the body and the brain, there are too many flaws in the movements. A wave of blood-red phosphorus powder spread through the air, and Franki had leapt into the air above the Necro Chimera. At this moment, the cloud of dead air also surged, as if cheering for Frankie.
Qingyi smiled with satisfaction.
[Triple Torture]!
Click! Click! Click!
With three terrible sounds, the Necromantic Chimera fell to the ground with a terrible howl, dripping large drops of black blood and tears. And its back was blurred with flesh and blood, and it was bent at an incredible angle, as if it had been broken by the devil, and it was obvious that it had been bitten off by Frankie's spine. Walter Pohler hurriedly ran over and patted his chest: "Luckily, luckily, it's not dead yet......"
Dangling past the loser, Frankie grinned at the corners of his bloody mouth: "The defense ability is too poor, and none of the three heads can predict the enemy's attack?" As he spoke, he jumped up and returned to the VIP seat amid the applause of the audience.
Smack, smack, smack. Qingyi held the scepter in his right hand, tapped his wrist with his left hand, and asked this subordinate with a smile: "Is the injury serious?" ”
"It's just a skin injury. Master, although my bone spurs are gone, there is an extra layer of bone armor under the skin, so this level of attack does not matter. Frankie shook his body as he spoke, and there were tiny plates protruding under his skin, and his body was a little bigger, almost as big as a lion. There's no point in this at all. ”
"Alright then, let's go to the craft workshop."