Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 132: Hallows

In the various legends of the world of Anriel, nightmares have always been portrayed as devil’s mounts. They step on the flames of **** and bring blood and murder to the world.

The place where the nightmare beast was born must have experienced a disaster. It may be a natural disaster, maybe it was, but one thing is beyond doubt. In this disaster, thousands of people must have lost their lives. Only a degree of disaster can give birth to the nightmare, a monster that is purely condensed by negative emotions.

Pain and despair are the source of power for nightmares.

They are purely condensed by negative emotions, their bodies are between the virtual and the real, and they are naturally proficient in various dark magics. From the day of their birth, the nightmare has at least sixteen powers, when they evolve to full form At the time, it may even break through the twentieth level and reach the realm of legendary monsters.

Although the nightmare in front of me did not break through the 20th level, it has already undergone the first evolution. I saw the flames lingering on its four hooves, and a single horn showed a faint dark red, which was at least 18th level. The above strength is between the body between the virtual and the real, and it also brings a strong immunity to it. Whether it is magical damage or physical damage, it is difficult to threaten its spiritual body, plus the inherent darkness Magic, I am afraid that even a 19th-level strong like Medellin can hardly defeat this nightmare in front of him.

How can a group of adventurers handle such a terrifying monster?

In terms of numbers, adventurers do have an absolute advantage, but the strength of both sides is not above the same level, among the more than 30 adventurers. The strongest is only at level twelve, and the weakest is at level 8. With such strength to fight the nightmare? In the words of Uncle Greian-you are seeking your own death!

Nearly ten warriors covered by heavy armors are at the forefront of the team. The armors on their bodies are obviously treated with inscriptions, and they are extremely resistant to the dark magic released by the nightmare. Under the nearly devastating blow of dark magic, these warriors managed to survive miraculously, gaining precious singing time for the magician behind them.

But the power of the nightmare is more than dark magic?

Just a short sprint cost a warrior his life, thick and heavy armor, under the dark red horn. It was like a thin piece of white paper, and I saw the nightmare lowering his head, the single horn instantly pierced a soldier's body, and the long single horn pierced through his chest. From behind, the dark red corners were emitting a faint light in the bonfire group. Amid the violent roar, large swaths of blood spilled down, dyeing the long unicorn even more enchanting.

The time spent by the soldiers in exchange for their lives did not result in the desired results.

The level of the dozen or so magicians in the camp is too low.

This is the inherent flaw of the mercenary group in the kingdom of Flange. Few mercenary groups can recruit powerful magicians because they are too expensive.

A piece of magic equipment can easily cost tens of thousands of gold coins. How many beasts need to be hunted to exchange it? Especially the characters above the wizard level can only be raised by the Magic Guild, unless they cannot enter the Magic Guild. Otherwise, no wizard is willing to become an adventurer. As for the great wizard...you should try to recruit Grean?

The mercenary group in front of me is already pretty good. Lin Li glanced over, and there were actually two wizards.

But apart from these two wizards, the strength of the others is too bad. A group of magicians, even in the Garros Magic Guild, are not top-notch figures. What's more, this is the capital of Orana.

Weak magical power. They are doomed to fail.

In that precious chanting time Ranwen Novel.com, almost all magicians chanted their strongest spells. From Fury Storm to Arcane Missiles, and from Frost Spears to Burning Fireballs, dozens of magics were released at the same time. In an instant, Ranwen Novel.com agitated the camp with brilliant light...

But what the light brought was only an angry roar.

A dozen magic hits almost at the same time, but there are only a few that can cause damage to the nightmare. Ragestorm is barely one. After all, it is the most powerful magic below the wizard level, but even if it is angry The flame storm also seemed to have lost the power of the past. After the splendid sparks splashed, there was only a trace of scorched black on the nightmare...

When Lin Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but sighed slightly. Nightmare is not immune to the elements. Magic like Ragestorm can indeed cause damage to it, but it is not enough to kill it.

The most effective way to deal with nightmare, a monster condensed by resentment, is undoubtedly the purification with holy light.

However, Fran is a country of magic. Few people choose priests as their profession. As for Paladins, they are even rarer. Wanting to find a sacred profession that can purify the nightmare is better than teaching Anduin. System medicine is still difficult.

Of course... Magic can also be used, provided that it is powerful enough.

For example, Anduin, who has just left, with his legendary strength, he can completely kill this nightmare with only one magic. This is a gap in realm. In front of the absolute power of the legendary level, introduce The body between the real and the virtual is nothing but a cloud.

When the power reaches Anduin's state, there is no need to think about what the target is. It is purely crushed by brute force, just like what he did in the forest when he first came. , It’s the instant burning fireball blasting past, simple and crude, and the effect is surprisingly good...

Unfortunately, the old man walked too quickly.

Otherwise, Lin Li really wants to ask him for help to take down this rare nightmare.

This is a real good thing. If that horn is used for weapon forging, I don’t know how many people will be envious of it. Even if it’s just a piece of mortal iron, as long as the horn of nightmare is added, it will instantly become worth a hundred times. , Nightmare horns can be said to be unreliable, just like the warrior just now, his armor is thick and heavy, under the horns of Nightmare, it looks like a thin white paper, just a light stabbed. It's so cool.

Weapon forged with a one-horned nightmare. Will be given a powerful dark power, this power is so powerful that it can easily smash the defensive barrier, Frost Armor? It's just a joke under the nightmare unicorn...

As for the magic crystal of the nightmare, it is something that any magician dreams of, embedding it on the staff. The endless negative emotions can immediately increase the power of mind magic and spiritual magic to several levels.

There are so many treasures on the nightmare, Lin Liguang is drooling even thinking about it.

It's a pity that this is a goldfish, you can only see and can't knock...

Lin Li was secretly sorry, but there were several screams in the camp, and the nightmare, irritated by the magic attack, had completely entered a state of rampage. Seen from a distance, it looked like a wild horse that had been destabilized, with its dark red unicorn, setting off a **** storm in the camp.

Below the horns of Wu Jian, the thick armor is like floating clouds. No warrior can withstand the nightmare blow, but in an instant, seven or eight warriors have already fallen halfway, blood dripping from the wounds, and the camp is instantly dyed red, with four hoofs flying around the ground with fiery flames. Incomparably, the rampage nightmare is like a real nightmare, it is in its own unique way. Emit the power of pain and despair.

"Hold it and buy time for the magician!" Seeing that the team was about to collapse, another roar came from the camp. This was the voice of a young man, and Lin Li looked at it along with it. Seeing a corner of the camp, a young golden man yelled in despair.

This roar really delayed the collapse of the team. The few surviving fighters raised their weapons with strong fighting spirit, tightly entwining the rampant nightmare, and at the same time, the magician behind them also Finished singing again. This time they learned to be smart. No longer try to use attack magic to damage the nightmare, but various state magic to contain it. A large number of slow spells, blindness spells, weak spells, cover the nightmare like a net of heaven and earth.

The body between the virtual and the real is still half-virgin and half-real after all. A large number of low-level state magic targeted at also affects the nightmare, but it brings it a feeling like a mosquito bite Although it is not fatal, it is really annoying, just like a buzzing fly hovering in your ears, making people want to slap it to death.

In fact, Nightmare does exactly that...

The red eyes suddenly saw a bright light, followed by a huge dark power surge, the surrounding space was showing a weird twist, the magical element was boiling like boiling water, even far away at the entrance of the cave Lin Li felt that this was a powerful dark magic.

"Why..." Lin Li shook his head. He had already guessed the result. A group of adventurers with the highest level of twelve would only be killed by an eighteenth-level nightmare.

"Let's go, let's go back to Orana."

Lin Li released two swift spells, one on Sean and one on himself. It's almost time to leave, otherwise it will be their turn to be unlucky when Nightmare finishes cleaning up the group of adventurers.

In fact, Lin Li only dared to leave at this time.

The camp is between the cave and the forest. In addition to using flying techniques like Anduin, if you want to go back to Orana on the same route, you must pass through that camp. The previous battle was not fierce enough, so Lin Li had to The delay was so long because he was worried that he would be splashed with blood when he walked over. The nightmare doesn't matter whether you are an adventurer or not, as long as you are a human, it doesn't make any difference in it.

But don’t worry about it now. The battle has become completely white-hot. Thanks to those magicians, the nightmare has been completely driven to the edge of madness. Even if Lin Li walked over generously, the nightmare would not necessarily be interested in him. For the nightmare, those buzzing flies are the most **** thing in the world.

In order to be safe, Lin Li didn't use the light technique, and under the cover of night, the two quietly touched the campsite...

The steps of the two of them were very light, and when they stepped on the green grass, there was only a rustle.

"Hold it up! Give me the fuck!" The dark power surged wildly, and the boiling magic elements gave everyone a feeling of suffocation. The young man made his voice hoarse and had flushed eyes. It was bloodshot.

But everything is too late...

In Nightmare’s eyes full of pain and despair, the crimson light has reached its zenith, and the boiling magic elements are like tides. Constantly impacting the dam, only the last wave of tides will rush to open the dam, and the camp will be flooded instantly.

"Brother, I can't stand it..." Lin Li wanted to tell him that.

To be honest, he sympathizes with these adventurers.

But sympathy goes to sympathy. Seeing the injustice, he drew his sword to help, but it was another matter.

It takes strength to turn the tide. The thirteenth-level wizard is going to challenge the eighteenth-level monsters. This is not called drawing a sword to help, this is called a sheep’s mouth. In order to help a group of strangers, he stupidly fills in his own life. . Lin Li asked himself not so noble...

So, he could only pretend not to see anything, and walked into the forest with his head buried...

And at this moment, the dark power that has been accumulated for a long time. It also burst suddenly.

In an instant, there was only a black mist rippling out. From a distance, it looked like black ripples and a black flower blooming. The soldier was exploded violently almost immediately after being next to the black mist.

This is a real explosion, flying from the inside out.

There was a muffled noise. Everyone just feels that their scalp is numb, and among the splashing flesh and blood, there are pieces of armor fragments. The armor that has been treated with inscriptions is so weak at this time. Among those black ripples, they were gently torn apart like a duckweed.

"Death Ripple..." Lin Li was startled. This is a legendary eighteenth-level dark spell. Even many great wizards who specialize in dark spells may not have mastered Death Ripple. I can't think of it today. I will see it on a monster...

It's over, it's over.

The nightmare that masters the power of darkness is scary enough in itself. Not to mention the mastery of this nightmare. It is also the death ripple known for its huge lethality, which is not something that a nightmare can do.

Nightmare masters dark magic. It is very similar to the Ghostweave Leopard, that is, the better the innate talent, the better the dark magic it masters. The innate talent of the nightmare is determined by its negative emotions. To a large extent, this also represents The scale of that disaster.

To create a nightmare that can emit death ripples, at least one massacre of more than 10,000 people is needed.

Thinking of the massacre of more than 10,000 people, Lin Li couldn't help scratching his head and even stopped. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard such a massacre somewhere.

The dull explosions sounded one after another in the camp, but in a moment, the few soldiers who had previously survived died completely under the death ripple.

They were too close, facing the sudden death ripples, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

At this moment, I saw a scene of a flesh and blood enclave in the camp.

In the blood splashing in the sky, the ripples of death spread like a plague, and it has already forced the magician in an instant. After a few seconds at most, this group of magicians will be buried in death. Under the ripples, and after this, this team of adventurers will be wiped out.

And just at this critical moment, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the crowd, tearing apart the black mist in an instant.

At this moment, even Lin Li couldn't help being stunned. He could clearly feel the pure and divine power contained in the light.

"Holy Light!" At this moment, Lin Li's eyes are really straight. Everyone knows that the Kingdom of Flange is a country of magicians. The sacred profession of mastering the holy light is as rare as a dinosaur. Find one that can be used The Holy Light purifying the nightmare sacred profession is simply more difficult than asking the legendary mage to take action. Lin Li never thought that among this group of adventurers, there is still such a powerful sacred profession hidden.

Death Ripple is a true eighteenth-level dark magic, which can disperse it in an instant, at least it should be a sacred spell above fifteenth level.

"No, it's not a sacred profession..." But soon, Lin Li found that he had guessed wrong.

The black mist was dissipated, and Lin Li immediately saw clearly that it was not a sacred profession that exuded divine power, but a silver disc.

Jin Qingnian's hands tightly grasped the silver disc, and his fair and handsome face was already covered with beads of sweat. In the scene just now, it was frightening to just think about it. He couldn't think that the power of this nightmare would be so terrifying.

Fortunately, the sacred artifacts were used promptly, if one second at night. The mercenary group that I worked so hard to develop will be wiped out under the death ripple...

The sacred artifact that was exchanged for a huge price is indeed amazingly powerful, and the sacred power contained in it can be dispelled even by the eighteenth level of dark magic.

It's a pity that this sacred artifact can only be used once...

Thinking of this, Jin Young's eyes showed another trace of regret. The reason why the mercenary group came to the Nightmare Mountains to challenge this legendary nightmare was because he had a powerful sacred artifact in his hand, when he got it. The mercenary group has already been planned.

Using the ancient tactics of warrior containment and magician attack to cause certain damage to the nightmare, and through this damage, it weakens its power step by step. When the power of the nightmare is weakened to a certain degree, he suddenly takes out the holy Device, give it the most deadly blow.

Unfortunately, luck is still a little bit worse.

Thousands counts. But I just missed a little, this is actually a nightmare that has mastered the death ripple...

Now that the power of the sacred artifacts has been exhausted, even if there is still a trace, it is difficult to pose a threat to the nightmare, if it is delayed any longer. I'm afraid it will end in annihilation.

Young Jin made a decision quickly.

I saw him hold up the silver plate in his hand, and the light on the silver plate looked particularly dazzling under the sky of fire.

"Retreat!" With this order, another light shines on the silver plate, but this time the light is much dimmer compared to the time when the death ripples were dispersed.

The pure divine power gushes out of the silver plate again, but this time, it is not used to dispel dark magic. Instead, he went straight to the nightmare that released death ripples.

Although this is only the residual power in the sacred artifact. But the attributes of natural restraint, the power exploded at this time. But it was so big that it was unimaginable, the dazzling white light flashed, and the nightmare's body was penetrated by Ranwen.com in an instant, and the dark red mist was gushing out from the wound desperately, for the nightmare between the virtual and the reality. In other words, this is its blood, and this is the source of its power. Every trace of dark red mist will weaken its power by one point, and just this attack will weaken its power by a quarter. One is more.

If this were placed in the front, it would be unimaginable. Thirty or so adventurers took turns in battle, and even the magic of Fury Storm was used, but it was only a little weakening of the nightmare power.

"It's a shame..." Jin's handsome face was full of regrets. It would be nice if he could drag it for another minute. In just one minute, he could use this sacred artifact to instantly kill this The first eighteenth level of monsters......

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

The power in the sacred vessel is no longer enough to kill it.

This last blow has no meaning except to completely anger it.

"Roar!" The furious roar almost pierced everyone's eardrums. It was the first time a nightmare that really hurts. At this time, it burst into unparalleled anger, and the red eyes glowed brightly, as if to The bleeding was common, and the flames lingering on the four hooves were burning so that everyone was frightened.

The mercenary team has begun to retreat. The surviving archers are covering the magician, and they are retreating out of the camp very quickly. Before they left, they had rehearsed the retreat process countless times. When they failed, they retreated without panic. The magician walked in the forefront, and behind them were archers holding daggers. If the warriors were still alive, this position should have been theirs...

The mercenary team receded like a tide. The nightmare’s red eyes didn’t even look at them. Its eyes were fixed on the silver plate. It knew that it was what hurt it. The culprit!

"It's a shame..." Jin Qingnian glanced at the silver plate in his hand again, and finally gritted his teeth and threw this sacred artifact with all his strength.

The silver plate traverses a gorgeous trajectory in the air, and falls into the forest with a ray of silver light...

In the midst of the silver disk flight, the nightmare has spread its four hooves and swept into the forest like a gust of wind with a flaring fire.

"Damn!" The expression on Lin Li's face froze. A vulgar word almost blurted out. He never thought that this **** battle would end in such an absurd way, and he did not expect that he was already careful and careful. I still haven't escaped the fate of being splashed with blood...

The place where the silver plate fell is where the forests hide.

The legendary nightmare mount is amazing. The silver plate has not yet fallen to the ground, and the nightmare has rushed to the two of them. At that moment, Lin Li really felt his entire body stand up. This is a desperate and absurd feeling, as if sitting at home honestly watching TV, but suddenly hit by a train...

The train...oh no, the nightmare is so fast. It was like a red lightning bolt. It hit Lin Li between the electric light and flint. The dark red single horn, like an awl, slammed into Lin Li's waist...

"Retribution, this is retribution..." At this moment, Lin Li had only one thought in his mind, and watched the mercenary group lose. But he didn't help, and now he was condemned by the heavens. How the soldiers died just now, he is now in the same way.

The traverser died in a car accident. Lin Li's heart was so embarrassed...Before he died, Lin Li just wanted to say a word to the nightmare: "You *should go to test your driver's license!"

"Mr. Ferrey, Mr. Ferrey... are you okay?" But after closing his eyes for a long time, he heard Sheehan's voice again.

"En?" Lin Li was startled at first. How could Heeen still talk when he is dead? Then he suddenly remembered that when he was stabbed by the horn of the nightmare, how could it not hurt at all? Could the horn of the nightmare also have its own anesthetic effect?

Think of this. Lin Li opened his eyes suddenly.

Then. He was stupid...

Everything in front of me is simply ridiculous.

The culprit silver platter lay at his feet. On a piece of green grass, a light sacred breath exudes.

The road killer nightmare has disappeared without a trace...

For a while, Lin Lizhen didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He originally thought he was bound to die, but he didn't even suffer a slight injury. There was no trace of scars on his body. The only thing that was wrong was angry flames. There is a small hole in the robe, where is the place where the nightmare unicorn stabbed...

"Is this too fake?"

Lin Li couldn't believe his eyes. It felt like the murderer was caught by the police, but the judge only convicted him of stealing...

There is a lot of coveting for the one-horned nightmare, how can you not know what it is? That is a deadly weapon in the world. The dark power contained in it is enough to destroy most defensive enchantments. Not to mention that I am wearing only a robe of raging flames, even if it is like those adventurers. Wearing a heavy armor, you can't stand a single-handed blow from a nightmare. How can it be as simple as a small hole?

But...

There is only one thing wrong with myself.

"Is it because of this thing?" Lin Li's mind suddenly flashed, and he finally thought of a possibility...

The pocket of the Robe of Fury is exactly where the nightmare unicorn stabbed.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Li quickly reached into his pocket and touched the weird crystal.

There are still dense patterns on the crystal surface, but the light that comes out shows a strange dark red.

When Lin Li first saw it, he thought he had read it wrong.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the cave, this crystal was transparent. Why did it suddenly reveal a dark red color when it came out?

But soon, Lin Li knew why.

Because from this crystal, he feels the martial universe, the holy king made the sacred king, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne seeks the devil, the gods, the throne, the strongest abandoned young, the great Zhou, the royal family, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne seeks the devil, the gods, the nine heavens The strongest abandoning the Shao-Da-Zhou imperial family, martial the universe, and the night-killing god, the **** seal, the throne, seeking the devil, and the Nineth Heaven, the strongest abandoning the young god, the god-marking, throne, seeking the devil, and the proud world A familiar breath ~ IndoMTL.com~ The color of the crystal can be mistaken, but this familiar breath can never be mistaken for Lin Li. It is a unique nightmare breath, dark and depressing, this breath, Only the nightmare born in despair and pain will come out.

"Damn! This crystal... actually ate a nightmare?" For a moment, Lin Li could only think of the word "eat" to describe this absurd scene.

The thousand words owed yesterday are added in today’s chapter. In order to prove that I am a good classmate who knows and can correct my mistakes, I added another thousand words, so this chapter is actually eight thousand. word.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, and I go to bed three hours later than usual. I really can't stand it anymore...

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