Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 476: Curse to kill

The warning of the crisis will even be half a step ahead of the person who takes action.

But after Su Lun heard the crow, his eyes flashed with thought for a moment, and he was half a beat slow for some reason.

At this moment, a "whoosh" sound broke through the air and quickly approached from the darkness.

As Su Lun dodged sideways, a wind element arrow with more power than a heavy sniper bullet passed by.

Looking at him, he tried his best to avoid it, but the elemental arrow was filled with a sharp energy and actually cut a **** hole in his arm. A stream of blood arrows shot out.

In the darkness, blood dripped to the ground, stained the stone, and disappeared strangely.

Su Lun didn't seem to notice.

He looked at his wound and said softly in his heart: "Hey, has that guy advanced to the seventh level?"

To be able to break through his sixth level elemental armor so easily, apart from the blessing of weapons, it must be suppressed by his level.

He didn't expect that after not seeing each other for the past few days, Young Master William actually turned his grief and anger into strength and advanced to the seventh level?

How much life has been spent on [Desecrated Crown]?

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For a moment, Su Lun felt that Ekaterina's evaluation of William was really pertinent. When the young man encountered adversity, his mentality would collapse.

But it’s not a big problem.

If it were only the previous sixth level, Su Lun would still feel that the arrow acting was too perfunctory.

And a new idea suddenly appeared in his mind

After Su Lun was hit by an arrow in his arm, he seemed to react.

The thin blade of wind element at the wound was like poison, still tearing at the wound crazily, and a heartbreaking pain hit my heart.

But he didn't care. With a pinch of the Warlock's Seal, the runes all over his body began to shine, and the shadow of the God of Death had risen behind him.

Teleporting again, the whole person followed the direction of the arrow and appeared on the hillside a few hundred meters away.

Looking at the cloaked man in front of him, he did not recognize that this was Young Master William.

This guy had no intention of leaving after the sneak attack, and seemed to be waiting for him to come to the door.

Su Lun pretended not to know and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to plot against me?"

"Haha, who am I?"

William sneered and lifted up his cloak, revealing his distorted face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now you know who I am!"

It’s finally here!

It’s finally here!

Do you know how I have been spending these days?

Watching you guys quarreling with each other in Rose Manor every day is like someone taking a knife to cut into your heart and sprinkle salt on it.

Every bit of my anger has turned into strength, and I will definitely grind you two **** into ashes!

Although Su Lun knew it was Young Master William, looking at this white-haired guy with a distorted expression that looked like a wolf-dog guarding food, he still felt something dark in his heart: You have to have such an explosive mentality to make yourself so angry. ?

It seems that Yekaterina really grasped people's hearts to the extreme, and she didn't even stay at the manor for a few days.

"It's you!"

Su Lun doesn’t seem to beep much, but he still has to do a full set of acting.

When mortal enemies meet, the killing move will be theirs.

He raised his black scythe and slashed it with a domineering sword, and then teleported away to a safe distance.

What people didn't expect was that just as Su Lun teleported a hundred meters, the wind elements in front of him came one after another and condensed into a human figure again.

William looked at the astonishment in Su Lun's eyes and smiled strangely: "Jie Jie Jie, you think you can really escape because of your spatial displacement ability? It was just that before, but now hehehehe"

Su Lun looked at the wings behind him and raised his eyebrows.

Wind-type professionals are already the best at displacement in terms of speed. The legendary breeding equipment of this phantom beast species [Feather of the Wind God Bird] is even more powerful, not to mention someone with the talent of [A-003-Wind Whisperer] body.

Before, the sixth-level William was not sure to keep Su Lun, but now

The speed of this guy's flying is no slower than the spatial displacement!

The essence of the teleportation spell is to exchange energy for displacement distance. Even though the space spell has the advantage of displacement, it still follows the "principle of equivalent exchange".

For example, if the same amount of energy is consumed, Su Lun's spatial teleportation can move one hundred meters, while the wind spell can only move sixty meters.

But the level crushing and endless wind elements made this gap instantly smoothed.

So theoretically speaking, Su Lun might not be able to escape from the hands of the current seventh-level Young Master William if he teleports without the help of external force

Su Lun looked at it but was not afraid at all. He pinched the two surgeons, his eyes were like lightning: "Hormones are running rampant·Six solutions!"

Looking again at the tangled muscles of the golden body with runes overflowing, the dark spiritual power all over his body surged out like fire.

With a "pop" sound, the air was stamped, and the whole person rushed away like a phantom.

William looked at the sarcastic smile and said, "Fight to the death!"

He pinched the surgeon's seal with both hands and shouted softly: "Void Attendant Wind Witch!"

Looking again, a huge shadow of a witch appeared behind William. This was the perfect image of the top secret technique of the wind system, the fourth servant of the mysterious technique [Void Servant].

The Warlock Seal in his hand changed, and he once again produced a seventh-level spell: "The Mystery of Wind·No Sky Forbidden Area!"

As soon as Su Lun rushed over, he suddenly felt sharp edges all around his body.

Before there was any reaction, his body was stagnant as if he had crashed into the quagmire of the wind element.

The ubiquitous breeze has condensed into countless sharp wind blades, and the storm rises instantly, like a meat grinder.

Even with the domineering body protection, Su Lun felt the pain drilling into his bones.

"So strong, the threshold of seventh level is indeed a qualitative change"

Su Lun screamed in his heart, but faced the difficulty without hesitation.

"铿", "铿", "铿"

The sharp sound of metal touching the sky is endless.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with the figures of the two fighting fiercely

At the same time, in a village full of corpses, a bearded man wearing a black and white robe was slowly drawing a blood sacrifice formation.

Many evil spells of voodoo require fresh living people, and there is a village here that is just right.

This guy is naturally Las Lisboa, the "Immortal Monk" among the top ten legendary bounty hunters.

Looking at the battle between the two in the distance, Las Lisboa was amazed: "Yo yo yo, Death can kill Hyndman Elpso, it's really not bad at all." Then William might have thought that he had forcibly entered the seventh level and was sure of victory. Ridiculous, ridiculous”

The legendary hunter who has been immersed in the seventh level for many years did not see anything more. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Tsk tsk, there is a plan. At this time, I still want to use people as a whetstone. If If it weren't for me, even if another seventh-level professional comes, I won't be able to keep you."

It was almost time to draw the blood refining formation. The demon monk seemed to remember something again and said to himself: "If the wax museum is really going to come out, then Young Master William should ask for help. I have to prepare. Lei. Our Lord will still be of great use to the Jiadi family in the future, and this young man cannot die here."

The demon monk looked relaxed, and he was very sure that his target tonight would definitely die.

Because he just got a ball of blood in his hand.

I just sensed and confirmed that it is the "Fick" young man.

Without getting the blood, he still felt there was a slight chance that someone could escape using space magic.

But now, no matter how Fike escapes, he will definitely die!

Thinking of something, Las Lisboa turned his attention to the steam castle not far away.

He seemed to have anticipated wonderful scenes, and smiled with a lewd smile: "Tsk, tsk, I have long heard that the fourth lady of the Lance family is a rare and top-notch product, and I am having fun today. I was so lucky in the past few years. Now that you are married, it is a wonderful time for a young woman to have a taste."

In the steam castle, Catherine is playing with an astrolabe.

This is a top-notch forbidden object inherited from the lineage of astrologers.

She was moving a few meteorite pieces as if playing chess, her expression as calm as ever.

She is deducing astrology and interfering with some mysterious magic formulas.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel the disgusting malice in the village not far away. She frowned slightly, but she returned to normal in an instant.

In those deep eyes, it seemed that he was considering something more distant.

The noise of the battle outside became more and more exaggerated. At this moment, the driver at the front of the car asked in a solemn tone: "Miss, the situation over there seems not to be good. Do you want to help?"

Ekaterina said calmly, "No need. Fight for a while and he will solve it."

The battle on the hillside became increasingly fierce.

No matter how Su Lun moves in space, William can quickly stick to him like a ghost.

So much so that Su Lun could only fight in close quarters.

But the seventh level versus the sixth level, the level suppression caused Su Lun to suffer a great loss.

The top cursed object inherited from the Raigadi family in William's hand [Aeolian Wind Elf Bow] is like a tracking sniper, it will shoot wind element arrows that make people unable to avoid.

Not long after the fight, he was retreating steadily, and his current state looked extremely miserable.

Although he has the double blessing of [Rune King Kong] and protective domineering energy, he has no fatal injuries for the time being. But it seems that it can only delay his death.

Whether it is treasures or talents, Young Master William is the best among professionals at the same level.

"Aren't you the famous "God of Death"? Why don't you bring out those tattered puppets of yours and let me learn from them? What's the matter, you know it's useless to take it out? ”

"The old guys who didn't kill you last time and let you take away my beloved family still want to support you. Damn it, **** it, everything in Raiga Land is mine, and Katyusha is mine too!"

"Damn it, you and that **** both have to die tonight! Both have to die!"

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While fighting, William roared like a madman.

He was not in a hurry to kill Su Lun, but wanted to torture him to death bit by bit in order to let out the evil spirit that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them have been able to fight for so long

Suddenly, after another confrontation, a figure flew out and smashed a small hill.

The dust is flying.

In the dirt pile, Su Lun stood up with his robe in pieces.

This time he did not rush forward arrogantly, but muttered to himself: "This guy can only put so much pressure on him. It's time to end."

He didn’t care about Young Master William’s beeping,

But I know it’s almost done.

After being beaten for so long, I can really feel the pressure of the seventh-level profession.

If you don't show your true intentions, you will be seriously injured.

Not bad!

From the beginning to the end, Su Lun was practicing with Young Master William.

Seventh level is a big threshold. The best shortcut is to find an opponent who can give him fatal pressure and learn the opportunity to advance from the battle.

But Su Lun's current strength is very embarrassing.

At the sixth level, he is almost invincible at the same level, but at the seventh level, he cannot beat him.

This makes it difficult to find an opponent who can put you in danger of death.

Unexpectedly, I met a young master William who had just advanced to the seventh level and had not even integrated the colonial costume.

It's perfect for practicing.

But killing him with a puppet does not improve his own perception much.

Just thinking about this fight just now.

It makes too much sense to continue fighting now.

At this moment, Su Lun suddenly held the Warlock Seal with both hands.

On the opposite side, Young Master William seemed to feel that he had a chance to win. Although he recognized that the sorcerer's seal was a psychic technique, he didn't care at all what the psychic technique was about.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and conspiracy are futile.

Another arrow was shot.

At this moment, Su Lun's Warlock Seal also condensed, and he shot a seven-pointed star formation on the ground with one hand: "Necromancer·Horror Wax Museum!"

The surrounding scene changed, and the two people suddenly appeared from a rural hillside in front of a dilapidated building in the countryside.

William's displacement speed is very fast, which means that if Su Lun wants to kill him, he must restrict the space!

William looked at the changing scene around him. The shadow of the "Wind Witch" behind him suddenly grew louder, and the scope of the wind field under his feet shrank, protecting him within it.

He didn't realize that he was restricted to a special space.

But after looking around for a moment, there was no fear on his face, and he only sneered: "Do you think trapping me can change the outcome of your upcoming death?"

Su Lun didn't mean to beep with him anymore. He raised his hand and the dilapidated building behind him lit up with light.

At this moment, as soon as William finished speaking, it was as if he had seen some unbelievable scene, and his grinning expression instantly froze.

In the thirty-two display windows, there are numerous figures.

Although there are only a dozen wax figures left, these are all four-element wax figures left over from the past.

The cross lit up in the sky, Su Lun made a move, and a wax figure with a terrifying face condensed around him.

After the wind element surged, the shadow of a "wind witch" condensed behind the wax figure.

Look carefully, it is even more solid than the one behind William!

Seeing this scene, William's expression changed suddenly. He didn't understand anything about this terrifying wind element surge.

Although he didn’t know what was going on with the wax figure, looking at the wax figure’s face, he immediately recognized it: “Grandpa Hermann!”

Isn't this the eighth-level professional "Wind God" Herman Regadi whose family died in battle twenty years ago?

Why does it appear here?

However, the shocked expression has not yet completely appeared on his face.

Three more wax figures condensed around Su Lun.

[No Attendant: Flame Emperor], [Rain Attendant: Tear Witch], [Mountain Attendant: The Will of Uriah]

Behind the other three wax figures, the phantoms of the Four Attendants’ Mysterious Techniques also rose up!

As soon as the four-element wax figure was lifted up, the auras of each other came to life, and the elements in the entire space were actually controlled.

When Young Master William saw this scene, his eyes were filled with shock.

He never expected that his "Brother Fike" would have such a terrifying puppet!

Why is it being used now?

Faith collapses in just a moment.

The moment he saw this, William was heartbroken.

He is proud of it,

Strength, rank, talent

As a result, he is just like a puppet to others?

The huge gap shattered all of William's proud beliefs and turned into more vicious emotions, attacking his heart

The horror of wax figures is a secret technique of the undead. Very few people have heard of it, let alone seen it.

Su Lun was very surprised when he saw it for the first time.

While William was shocked, he also felt a real death threat.

He obviously felt that the wind element he could control was suppressed by 70% in an instant, and even the elemental transformation was greatly restricted.

The balance of victory seemed to tilt to one side all of a sudden. When William saw this, he still didn't understand that the other party had already planned to kill him.

It's just useless.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in William's eyes, and he quietly used the wind element to shatter a rune crystal he was wearing, and roared extremely ferociously: "I want you to die!"

Su Lun seemed unaware of his little move, and was not interested in explaining anything to a dying man.

He raised his hand and a dozen puppets rushed forward instantly.

I have been practicing using puppetry to control wax figures these days, and my progress is pretty good.

Although it is not as easy to control as the necromancer like the previous "Curator" Heideman, it is enough to kill a half-assed seventh level.

It is impossible for these dozen wax figures to give William any chance of survival!

The moment William disappeared on the hillside, Las Lisboa, the "immortal monk" in the village, discovered him.

Unsurprisingly, he muttered: "Hey, we finally used the wax museum. So, it’s time for Young Master William to ask for help."

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Las Lisboa saw that the rune crystal beside him also shattered.

"Tsk, tsk, I thought he was going to give him a beating. He asked for help just after entering. This young master William really cares about his own life."

The demon monk muttered something in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

Using the blood as a guide, he recited mysterious incantations devoutly in his mouth, and the magic circle under his feet lit up with a strange black light.

As the last syllable of the spell fell, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to suddenly rise sharply. He shouted softly: "Curse spell: Gaze of Nashmāra!"

As soon as Las Lisboa's spell was completed, an empty eye suddenly opened in the black light on the magic circle, like the eye of a god.

As soon as the pupils focused, a strange black light burst out from the small room.

In an instant, this black light completely ignored the space barrier and appeared in the wax museum.

Seeing the cursed black light coming, Young Master William seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, looking ecstatic.

But Su Lun's expression was very calm.

He knew very well that the medium of the curse was his own blood, and there was no way to avoid it.

What is surprising is that,

When the cursed light fell on him, Su Lun felt as if his soul had been hit, and then

He is fine, the one who hit him collapsed.

Su Lun showed a painless expression, obviously he had expected it.

This is the difference between unequal intelligence.

William was still elated and thought he had ambushed someone.

But he didn’t know that when he first came into contact with Las Lisboa a few days ago, the Military Intelligence Office had already known the news.

Su Lun turned his head and saw that Young Master William, who was surrounded by more than a dozen puppets not far away, was looking back in shock. That horrified look explained everything: Why are you not dead!

Su Lun stopped talking, the controller’s wax figure was killed

Almost all curse spells that cause instant death essentially involve a fateful collision between the caster and the target.

To use an analogy, it’s a bit like an egg touching an egg.

If you touch it, the one that breaks will die.

The curse warlock will have some secret blessings to make his destiny "harder".

But even so, once the opponent cannot be killed, the backlash of the spell will cause the caster to bear the same or even greater price.

There is a high probability of death on the spot.

As for "fate", no one can explain it clearly. There is no guarantee that a low-level professional you meet will be someone with great luck.

Therefore, almost all curse warlocks are useless.

That's when the [Nashmara's Gaze] spell was condensed and Las Lisboa thought it could easily kill the target.

Suddenly, a powerful backlash came like a wave. Las Lisboa had already guessed what was going on and looked horrified.

But how quickly did the backlash come?

Without any time to react, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

The tall body fell to the ground with a "snap", without any breath, and he died suddenly on the spot.

However, a strange scene happened immediately.

After a few breaths, the "corpse" suddenly opened its eyes. After the resurrection, Las Lisboa was shocked: "How is it possible! How could the fate of a mortal person be so terrible!"