Netheril Glory Chapter 13: Victory

　　Secondary damage technique is to make a large number of small and sharp ether energy blades vibrate at the microscopic level of the molecular size, thereby greatly enhancing its sharpness. Tens of thousands of such blades are instantly on the space level At the same time, jump to the designated area, and cut all the objects in the entire area of ​​70 cm in diameter at the same time, in order to output huge damage in an instant, (Note: this kind of curse conjuration can be included in the space category Defense and other defensive means to intercept) such an attack is enough to deal with ogres that have never thought of avoiding or defending from beginning to end.

　　 I saw that the ogre had just sprinted for three or four steps, and the damage ball on Punk’s hand had just disappeared. The overall brightness of a small area where the ogre’s head was located suddenly dimmed, as if blocked by something. The shadow is the same, although it is only a short moment, but it represents that the ogre has eaten this secondary damage without a defense.

　　 But the ogres still exhausted their last effort, and threw the big wooden stick to Punk by virtue of their physical instincts.

　　 I saw the big wooden stick whistling toward Punk, and the grasses on the ground swept by the wooden stick at a height of 1 meter were all overwhelmed by the strong wind.

　　When he saw the ogre's sign of throwing a wooden stick, Punk did not hesitate to turn on the rookie class conjuration magic, a secondary skewed position, which can be used twice a day.

　　 I saw a circle of invisible positions spread out beside him. Punk only felt that all the foreign materials that touched the position, whether it was air or dust, changed the trajectory of movement, skewed in different directions, inside the position The air has been much thinner for a while, but the Constitution for Punk professionals can be completely unaffected.

　　 After the stick hits the stand, it looks like it was pushed away by an invisible big hand. It made a sharp bend and flew past the right side of the body of Punk, but Punk is on both his face and his heart. There is no expression of joy, because... that direction...is the direction of the little donkey.........

　　 Ogre stumbled two more steps only by inertia, then fell down bye, his entire head was just like it was just pulled out from the meat grinder, the skin on it was almost a lot of shocking ether The energy blade is cut into meat, and such dense wounds are ubiquitous inside and outside the entire ogre’s head, bones, brain, and flesh. Because the supporting form of the bone is completely shredded, the ogre’s head has been recognized. Out of shape.

　　 The ogre fell on a wasteland with a head turned into meat, leaving only the ends of fingers and other limbs twitching from time to time, and the muscles that were expanded due to madness also retracted into the prototype. At this time, Punk was not used. Casting the magic "Secondary Life Detector" can also be sure that this ogre is really dead, and if the thinking organ-the brain becomes a fatal injury like meat, even if it has the vitality like a troll, it will die. . And in terms of the ogre's soul level, now his soul should have been swallowed by the river of fate!

　　Wait until the ogre stopped convulsing, Punk turned around and walked towards the little donkey. He ignored the ogre’s leather, even though it had some magic-resistant skin, some processing could become an apprentice. Magic materials, but there are no processing facilities around Punk. If they are not cured by magic, such as ogreskin skins are not high-grade, materials with fast magic dissipation will become ordinary fragile leather before Punk walks out of the wilderness.

　　Now Punk is more concerned about the safety of the walking labor force-little donkey, he hopes not to see the worst result...

　　Kane was also climbing out of the big pit with a distorted shield at this time. He first glanced at the ogre with his head almost turned into a slime, a trace of dread flashed in his eyes, and then recovered A look of carelessness.

　　 "I said Punk man, do you have a masochism? Why did you make this ~ so tragic, or do you want to change the taste at night and try the ogre meat soup?" Kane was walking towards the little donkey as he spoke.

　　 But halfway through, the two stopped in unison...

　　 A huge stick is slanting on the ground, surrounded by scattered scooter fragments with blood, and the poor little donkey has only left the upper half, and the lower body has been with countless scooter fragments... everywhere It’s all...

　　 "It would not be a good thing to continue to endure the strange smell of "walking dunghill" until Konora City". Punk's first thought was actually a little fortunate.

　　 "............ I'll just go and Lao Tzu struggles with the Roshan Mountain Demon King and puts on Lao Tzu's shield for what!" Kane leaped thunderously while waving his distorted shield.

　　 "At least your shield can be used, right?" Punk ridiculed Kane, and then picked up a small bag of "Moke Village Specialty" wheat bread from the scattered goods to Konora City. Walk in the direction.

　　 "I'm going, it's not your thing, you kid don't feel distressed anymore, oh! My poor little donkey, I can still see the red hair on his ears trembling"! Kane used a "sadness" tone to express "sadness" about the death of the little donkey, while carrying a large bag of dried meat on his shoulder.

　　 "The red hair of your donkey is definitely mixed with the meat over there", Punk pointed at the stick next to the stick with a blood-red paste of meat, "If you are afraid it is cold, eat him Getting into the stomach is more effective than saying these frivolous words." After talking about Punk, I walked to the wasteland without looking back~ IndoMTL.com~ I'm leaning, this is kindness, it's called nostalgia, you guys who don't have a bit of sentiment will never be able to soak in the girls..." Kane has his shield back Go up, and then slap the lance that is still sticking to the flesh on his shoulder, and then chase meteor to Punk.

　　 At this time, the bigger red sun "Chicasa" has also jumped out of the horizon, the entire wilderness is completely illuminated, the plants grow in the tender season, and the grasslands damaged by the battle do not need a month. Will return from the new grow, and the flesh and blood of the land and the rotten corpses of the "companion" will become the nourishment of the new tender grass.

　　————————The dividing line————————

　　After a seven-day "long journey", Punk and Kane finally reached their destination, Konora City. Fortunately, they did not encounter the "Dead Forest" as the baron said. Of course, I didn't meet the "friend" of the businessman who loves to die, but Punk has a premonition-this wilderness and the "dead forest" who don't know whether it will exist will one day meet with themselves again.

　　 "Oh~~Konora City, Lao Tzu~~~", standing on the hill bag where the strong walls of Konora City can be seen, Kane exhaled with a rifle, It looks like a knight with a grand dream, but if you listen to the second half of it, those who abide by the knight's way will definitely be unable to beat him!

　　 "Pretty girls, wait for my handsome, handsome and suave Kane Great Knight to save you, oh ha ha ha ha ~~".

　　Punk puts on a pair of "I don't know this guy" but the expression goes down the mountain bag.

　　 "Konoka City, hope to gain useful knowledge..." Unconsciously, the blue magical glory lingers in Punk's eyes again!