Chapter 645: Serente's Discovery
At this time, the troll warrior was miserable, surrounded by metal tentacles like a mummy, leaving only his right hand holding the spear still bare.
Zambit's exposed hand gestured indecently in the direction of the old dwarf, venting his dissatisfaction.
"Oh my God, Zambit, how did you get this way. Barnett apologized for his dereliction of duty. In order to make amends, he deliberately amplified the power of the Divine Dragon Flame, and the thick milky white flame rolled towards the metal tentacles that enveloped Zambit like a fire dragon, preparing to completely burn those metal tentacles in one fell swoop and rescue the Troll Warriors.
However, to everyone's surprise, those metal tentacles were all terrified when the Divine Dragon Flame pounced, and the troll warriors who couldn't dodge were licked by the Divine Dragon Flame. Under the high temperature of the Divine Dragon Flame, it was instantly burned like a piece of charcoal.
Poor Zambit opened his mouth, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and he said a sentence intermittently: "Ba, Barnett!
After saying that, Zambit could no longer support his battered body, and fell to the ground.
"Zambit!" Sellent and Barnett pounced in shock, they had never expected this to happen. The only thing to be thankful for was that those metal tentacles seemed to be frightened by the power of the Divine Dragon Flame, but they surrounded them in clusters and did not attack again.
If Alfie saw this situation, he would definitely comment that the old dwarf had a very good effect on killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, but Zambit's chicken was too sad.
"Rejuvenation!Holy Light!Purifying Water!" Serent threw a barrage of recovery magic at Zambit like he didn't want money, he didn't want the Troll Warrior to die here.
"Zambit, how are you?" asked the old dwarf with concern. He doesn't care about drinking at this time, this oolong is really a bit outrageous.
"Still, there's still one breath left!" replied Zambit, angrily. Serent's divine magic was particularly powerful, Zambit's charred skin was nourished by a series of divine magic, and it returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, the only regret was that the two handfuls of hair on his head that were often chattering could not be restored for the time being.
"Why did you recover so quickly after being burned by my flames? It stands to reason that divine magic shouldn't have such a good effect. Seeing that Zambit was unharmed, the old dwarf's mind jumped to other places. His own family knows his own affairs, but his Divine Dragon Flame comes from the Divine Dragon Kaye. Because of the divine nature of Dragon Flame, if you are burned by Dragon Flame, ordinary divine magic will not have any effect at all.
Why did Sexent's divine magic work wonders? Could it be that Zambit's physique was unusual, or was Serent's divine magic mutated? Barnett groaned.
"Do you have any opinion on the great Troll Warrior's physical strength and incredible resilience?" Zambit asked dissatisfied. His eyes widened at the old dwarf. What's the matter? He's recovering quickly, and Barnett isn't happy?
"Where, where. Congratulations, congratulations. Barnett, who knew he was wrong, couldn't continue to delve into this strange question.
"Mr. Zambit, Mr. Barnett, I have discovered a strange thing," said Serent, fearing that they would be unpleasant.
"What's the matter?" Barnett was embarrassed, not knowing how to get along with Zambit, and took the opportunity to divert the subject.
"I noticed that these metal tentacles seemed to be afraid of my divine magic. "After Celent just discovered that several divine magic that deviated from Zambit's body had fallen on the nearby metal tentacles, those metal tentacles all avoided in a panic.
"There is such a miracle? It stands to reason that divine magic, even if it were effective against mechanical creations, should have a very inconspicuous effect. Barnett said confusedly. No wonder the old dwarf questioned this, for the vast majority of mechanical creations that are metal products, it is recognized that the two types of magic of water and fire have the best effect, and the two systems of wind and earth have the best effect, and as for most of the divine magic that belongs to the auxiliary recovery category, it can only be said that it is better than nothing for mechanical creations.
"Don't believe me. Celent threw an arrow of light at the metal tentacles that had surrounded them, and sure enough, the metal tentacles began to scramble to avoid the arrow of light. Of course, because the metal tentacles here are so dense, there are always one or two that are shot by the arrows of light. After a spasm of the metal tentacles that had been shot, a puff of black smoke came out of it, and then it collapsed to the ground completely.
"It's so unconscionable. Barnett said, rubbing his beard. These metal tentacles behave like they were meeting a nemesis in the face of divine magic.
"What's wrong with that, those metal tentacles have the breath of a demon on them, and it's normal to be restrained by divine magic!" Zambit said nonchalantly.
"It's not the same. The demon aura on these metal tentacles, if I'm not mistaken, should have been collected from the Sorens magic grass in the dungeon before - if it wasn't for the extraction of part of the demon breath, the Sorens magic grass wouldn't be so unbearable, at least it is very unreasonable that it hasn't evolved into a real demon plant for so many years - ordinary divine magic may be useful for real monsters, but for this kind of metal tentacles that combine monsters with mechanical creations, the effect should not be so obvious. Barnett said with a deep groan.
The principle of this was more or less told to him by Kenobi. The Divine Dragon Flame itself has certain divine attributes, and Rao did not make the metal tentacles fearful like the arrow of light shot by Celent just now. Considering Zambit's unusual recovery speed, Barnett had already determined that it was Celrant's divine magic that had mutated.
As for Zambit's claims of being physically strong and resilient, Barnett could tell even if he was drunk that it was the troll warrior's gibberish that had smeared gold on his face.
In other words, Alfie must have guessed that it was in the battle of the dungeon, because Celent had been bathed in the power of light, so his divine magic was blessed by the power of light, which was naturally very different from the power of ordinary divine magic. The divine attribute of the Divine Dragon Flame itself comes from the talent of the Divine Dragon, compared with the real Divine Power Lord of Light, the Divine Dragon Flame focuses more on the power of the flame, and the Divine Attribute is relatively average, so naturally the restraint effect on these "artificial monsters" is poorer.
Unfortunately, despite the abundance of knowledge he had gained from the texts, he was too inexperienced to realize that such a great thing could befall him, and even now, he naively believed that his divine magic was only at the same level as most priests. As everyone knows, if his divine magic is placed in any sacred church on the continent, it is enough to shock all high-level disciples.
In this sense, it is difficult to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing that Bishop Flon has protected him so closely.