Chapter 51: The God of Torture and Killing
The power of the holy water almost drained the death qi from the necromancer's body, and in just a few seconds, the magic robe on his body turned into strips of rags, and a scrawny body shaped like a dried corpse appeared in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the fatal blow failed to completely kill the half-undead mage, and when Cang Ye's hand strength was used again, ready to completely cut the mage in two, the necromancer suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:
"It hurts!"
The blasphemy was played again, and an unimaginable pain permeated the whole body, and even the almost cold mental will of Cangye took more than a second to successfully end the judgment.
But in this time, the necromancer raised his left hand, which looked like a skeleton, and a glittering ring on his index finger caught the eyes of the night, especially the three dark green opals set in the ring.
The crystal clear stone is like a demon's eyeball.
Cangye smelled an extremely dangerous breath, and the hair on his whole body stood on end, and he didn't even have time to pull out his saber before he dodged to the side.
"Three-ring spell - Unicorn Light!"
Colorful rainbow circles shine around the edges of the dazzling light, too gorgeous to be seen.
In the fog, the night trance saw a tall horse with a single horn stepping out of the light, the long horn outlined a brilliant golden light, the light burst countless silk threads, weaving a cage to try to cover the night in it.
It's hard to imagine how a desecrated necromancer could unleash such a sacred attack.
The dense flow of light almost blocked all the retreats of the night, and the super brain was running at high speed, from the dense silk threads, the night found a few blank footholds, and the body flew up like a harrier eagle, and finally broke out of the encirclement under the rapid running.
Bang!
The light exploded, and the unicorn's body disintegrated into hundreds of rays of light that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and the divine power nearly destroyed the tomb into ruins.
Although Nightnight jumps out of the encirclement, it also receives a splash, losing 7 or 8 health.
After a series of battles, Night's health is now less than 20%, and the necromancer is even worse than himself, and only one more blow can take the life of the caster's crispy flesh, but again, that magic item is now enough to turn the game around.
The legendary and famous "Little Artifact" Three-Eyed Ring, an extremely rare sixth-order enchanted prop, comes with three three-ring spells, one chance to use it every day, and the mana will automatically recover the next day, with two second-ring spell slots.
Moreover, if Cang Ye guessed wrong, this necromancer also directly attached two one-ring spells of [White Bone Armor] and [Mage Force Field] to Three Eyes.
Below the legendary equipment, a piece of equipment can only reach the fifth-order level at most, and if you want to continue to +1 level, you can only achieve extremely harsh conditions, but at the same time, a sixth-order enchanted equipment is enough to be worth the second-order level of legendary equipment, and more importantly, the equipment conditions have decreased.
The Three-Eyed Ring requires 20 mana points per day to keep the item running, while the Legendary Tier 1 Ring of Wisdom requires 40 mana per day, and it also requires 15 or more spirit points and 18 or more intelligence points to equip it.
If the Three-Eyed Ring is sold, all the legendary spellcasters will be moved, and the final price may be more than one million gold.
Not only was there no fear or panic in the night, but a scarlet fire of pleasure grew in an almost cold heart, a flame that could only be satisfied with more blood and killing.
Sure enough, coming to hunt this necromancer was the right decision.
The necromancer was numb for a while by the eyes of the night, gritted his teeth and turned the ring, and in an instant, the second mage sent out in an instant.
It was a boulder wrapped in boiling magma, bubbling black rock, nearly a meter in diameter, and if such a huge volume hit the target, the surrounding forty feet of land would turn into a sea of fire.
"Triple Ring Spell - Lava Throw!"
Strictly speaking, this spell is more than enough to be included in the five rings, and the only difference is that the mana required for this spell to be improved by a certain great magister is equal to the three rings.
Seeing the second spell issued, the boulder blocked in the heart of the night can finally fall, if it is the third spell, he still needs to pay an extremely painful price, but the magma attack, he doesn't need to worry.
The damage intensity caused by this spell is close to 200 points, and the arrogant creed itself can resist 70 points, and the body that has been upgraded to [Medium Fire Resistance] can withstand 20~30 points, and the damage caused to itself above 30 points is halved.
However, Cangye could not be used as a target, and with a flick of his wrist, the dragon's reverse scales immediately trembled at a high frequency, and the tip of the knife trembled lightly and made a crisp humming sound, and it seemed to be a dragon's groan when listened carefully.
A stream of flame flew out of the hilt, wrapping around the blade.
With the sword in both hands, the night rushed up, and the sword wrapped in flames was like a weapon wielded by the god of flames, and the firelight exploded in an instant, and in the incandescent flame, the lava was split in two.
Heavy split!
"It can't be!"
The necromancer watched all this incredulously, his skeletal face suddenly distorted even more, and his terrible roar revealed the desolation of despair.
Countered by the spell, Night's health dropped to 5% in an instant, and the scales flew out of his hand and stuck diagonally on the floor.
At the same time, the third critical point of [Fight to the Death] was triggered.
Like a whirlwind, the figure of the night came in front of the necromancer in an instant, and the powerful inertia pulled out two scarlet wrist blades from under the sleeve robe, crossed his hands, and stabbed straight into the necromancer's chest.
For a moment, the mage felt as if he had been hit by a bull in heat, his internal organs displaced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a striking black.
The great force of the night directly slammed the necromancer against the wall, and with a turn of his body, two wrist blades started from his waist and directly tore the necromancer in two.
"Kill enemy units, drain life energy, and gain 7200 experience points."
Abundant returns!
In front of professionals who have mastered killing or soul science, the caster itself is a large treasure trove of movement, and more than 7,000 experience points are enough to increase the level of a sword fighter or 3~4 dragon creatures in the night.
Kill the prey, and the night will set its sights on the butcher who is not dead yet, with amazing vitality! After withstanding three or four spell attacks in a row, this monster like a mountain of meat is not even dead.
As if sensing the scrutinizing gaze of the night, the butcher's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and the blood-red eyes full of murderous intent miraculously regained their sanity and clarity at this moment.
"You're amazing, weak but murderous!"
The voice was like hundreds of people shouting at the same time, and overlapping echoes came from all directions, drilling through the ears directly into the head of the night.
It wasn't the butcher's original voice, the weirdness of this voice made Cangye have a bold guess in her heart.
"You killed my followers, and in return, I will keep an eye on you from now on."
"The Lamb of Purity is about to break the sevenfold seal, and conquest, war, hunger, and death will sweep the entire universe, so I admire the small existence, try to live, hahahaha......"
The deafening laughter was like a thunderbolt, echoing in the ears of the night, and hitting the heart of the night.
His face was a little pale, but in his expression, there was a rare trace of solemnity in Cangye.
As the existence of the Scarlet Butcher, there is no other possibility except for the evil god they follow, the God of Torture, it seems that the life of the butcher in front of him is about to reach the end, thus attracting the harvest of the God of Torture, however......
Touching the [Blasphemous Mark] on his arm, Cangye felt that the chase order that Caligula left on his body was the main reason for attracting this evil god.
A flash of light flashed in his calm and cold eyes, and Cang Ye suddenly made a move, and the wrist blades of both hands directly cut off the butcher's head.
"Kill enemy units, drain life energy, and gain 4330 experience points."
The fat head flew high, but the body swelled strangely, a ghostly light flickered, and then expanded into a black hole about 4 meters in diameter, with a faint lava-like light at the edge.
Not good!
The night quickly picked up the Three-Eyed Ring from the ground and retreated, the god of torture and killing seemed not to allow his majesty to be offended, preferring not to have the energy brought by this body, just to punish the offender.
Using the butcher's body as energy, the god of torture summons a portal, which seems to be a portal to hell.
"Four-Ring Spell - Xeno-Summon!"