The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 419: Okay… Then write some process…
"It seems that your plot is doomed to fail."
Franken leaped high with the wind element, avoiding the bombardment of the opponent's element totem, and took the time to look back at the distant space that appeared to be a little broken due to the appearance of the void emperor's hand.
The rickety orc elder did not answer, but just roared like a beast...Well, maybe this is one of the unknown languages of the orc.
It seems that Franken, who can't fight in a sparring, can't shake it, can't get rid of it. Franken, who is more sticky than cowhide, feels very impatient. The rickety elder is full of folds formed by the loosening of the old skin. There was a fierce expression on his face, and fierce light came out of his small eyes that were almost blocked by the drooping eyelids.
Totems continue to emerge from the ground, but unlike the previous ones, the totems that broke ground this time will not disappear even after the above magical energy is exhausted. They still stand like artifacts of the primitive stone age. There, with the pattern on the totem, it has a somewhat rough aesthetic.
Franken traveled through it, twisting the screw on his head, and adjusted his expression to admiration.
"Don't dangle over there, come out!"
With the gradual aggravation of Spectre, Claude, whose sixth sense (or intuition) is getting stronger and stronger, feels extremely disturbed by the forest of totem poles.
Seeing that Franken was still running around like a walker inside, he couldn't help but shout out: "It's dangerous in there!"
Unfortunately, his reminder was one step too late.
The tops of all the totem poles were lit up for an instant, and they looked messy, but if you look at it from a height, you can find that these totem poles actually formed the appearance of a blood-nest greedy beast.
This kind of monster, which generally lives in hilly areas, and is especially common in caves and crypts, has an appetite that is almost a black hole, no matter how much it eats, it will not be satisfied, and its power is amazing. The minions are sharp, if it weren't for the lazy nature and dislike sports, I am afraid that the ecological chain of the entire hilly area would be completely destroyed in a few days.
Many small orc tribes use it as a symbolic totem of their tribe. In the hands of the shaman, this monster totem represents another meaning-ritual sacrifice.
The preparation of the ceremony generally takes a lot of time, but it is different for the rickety shaman who is a high priest. As long as it has enough space to set up those totem poles, he can complete the ritual altar for sacrifice in a very short time!
And only those who are stronger than him can resist this sacrifice. Judging from the battle just now, that annoying human mage has no threat at all!
Bright light flickered from the entire totem jungle. The vision of everyone in this neighborhood was painted pale.
The rickety shaman can even feel the operation of the sacrificial ceremony!
Then he was blown away.
The strong light is like its sudden appearance, once again fleeting, and at this time, in addition to Franken, there is a blue dragon in the totem jungle.
"Please settle the fees to the dean after the battle is over."
Return the small pendant with a high-level dragon vows solidified in his hands into his robe. Franken said to the giant sapphire dragon that surrounded him and blocked the sacrifice ceremony with its powerful resistance to magic.
"You are as sinister as that human." The dragon sighed, shaking his head.
"Thanks for the compliment." Franken was proud of it.
Although the rickety shaman's strength is indeed very strong, whether it is a magician or a shaman, it is still just a mortal womb, and it was hit by a magical direct hit around the third ring and it caused huge damage. Had it not been for the protection of the Belmos tooth necklace it was wearing, it would have been enough to send this old guy to heaven.
It struggled desperately to get up, but neither Franken nor Sapphire Dragon would give it this opportunity.
So in the last moment of life. What the rickety shaman saw was a white light mixed with dragon sound waves...
"What do you think of the white light spray called this trick?" Franken glanced at the damage caused by that trick, and twisted the screw to speak to the sapphire dragon.
"..."
"Don't go, how about a blast of destruction?"
Watching the sapphire dragon dissolve the dragon vows and gradually disappear from the main material plane at the same time. Franken babbled and babbled and ran to the main battlefield with Crowder.
A black ladybug-like creature with the size of a palm slid an elusive trajectory in the air and flew towards Nero.
Only halfway through the flight, it was penetrated by an ice bolt, and then it blasted loudly.
As the battle progresses. In addition to the worm-type poisonous insects cast by the black-robed monsters, there are many other types. For example, the ladybug that can detonate just now, the mantis-shaped creature with sharp-armed swords, and the millipede that specializes in movement speed.
This undoubtedly made Nero fight less easily than at the beginning.
Fortunately, he has other people to help.
After a series of actual combat baptisms, the combat experience and magic control power of the four of Kamiyo is obviously higher than that of the other students. They can alleviate the situation just like this.
When Sevi arrived, the little guys became more motivated.
Nero lowered his body, kept his center of gravity steady under the blast, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.
The ghost hand immediately squeezed the black robe monster in sync, while the other party slipped out of the big dark blue shadow like a loach.
Then the black robe monster began to undergo new changes. The black robe on its body began to become no longer real. Instead, it was wrapped around itself like a substantial black mist. At the same time, it also changed from a human figure standing on the ground. It became a weird image floating in the air, seemingly like a death god, and in contrast, its mobility has taken a qualitative leap, even reaching the level of magical appearance.
The enemy who is out of sight is not terrible. What's terrible is that he will sprinkle you with a handful of all kinds of bugs when he is out of sight.
"Damn it, I can't hit it at all!" Tannis, the little fat man, was thrown around by the ladybug's explosion. He spit out the mud in his mouth and uttered a rare swear word.
"Go back and prepare for magic."
At this moment Tio said suddenly.
Immediately, all the sound of the surrounding wind disappeared, and replaced by the girl as the center, and the surrounding air became extremely stagnant. Affected by this situation, the movements of the black-robed monster suddenly slowed down!
Feng Hua. Tian Luo.
This was originally just a magician who was not good at melee combat, and used to slow the opponent's actions to save his life when the enemy was close, but the girl forcibly opened up an astonishing size that was almost an enchantment!
Although this range of mobility has decreased, it does not affect the ability to cast spells!
Immediately, the four fully charged second-ring magic directly blasted the black robe monster's body, screaming and screaming, and even covering the black mist Break it apart, letting it reveal its true face under the black robe.
It's just that the body under the black robe makes people feel even more disgusting-it can't be said to be the body of a creature, it's more like a few dead branches glued together at random, and then coated on the outside Asphalt-like product.
Those poisonous insect monsters all grow directly from its layer of ‘asphalt’.
"Stuck it."
Because of the relationship between Fenghua and Tianluo~IndoMTL.com~, as the most powerful Nero, the action has also become slower and can't hit the opponent, so he simply shouted to the other little guys.
Seeing that my magic seems to be unable to cause effective damage to the "asphalt" skin on the opponent's body, a few little guys immediately changed their tactics, and the wind and flames mixed, forming a chain of flames, and trapped them to death. , The mud rose from the ground and caught the opponent's legs...or the organs similar to the legs, and then the unmelted ice spread on it, double-strengthening it.
"Squeak...a mere human...no one...squeak...no one...no qualification...to be able to judge me!"
At this time, the black monster didn't know where to make a sound, and screamed harshly in botched Hughman language.
"The crime of judging all things is a matter of sacred light." Nero replaced the ceremonial dagger in his right hand. Suddenly the dagger and his right hand radiated a glow, and the original huge ghost hand also changed accordingly. , And finally formed the appearance of a giant light blade. He looked at the Youmang who had been shining half of the battlefield, and said coldly: "My duty is to send a guy like you to see his old man!"
After speaking, the giant blade cut down, cutting the screaming monster in half.