Almighty Alchemist

There are many prejudices in the world, which come from deep-rooted concepts. For example, a person with well-developed limbs must have a simple mind; for example, a taciturn person must never lie. If you look at warriors with this kind of concept, many people will think that anyone with great strength must be mentally weak.

But I don't know that the training of a samurai is the first thing to do.

Without a strong will and hard training, no one can easily achieve anything.

A warrior like Haley, the Lion King, has experienced countless battles in his life. Even in cultivation, he has used extreme cultivation techniques more than once. It is conceivable that his nerves are tough and thick, and his will is strong and stubborn.

Since the only element to resist soul spells is willpower, for most warriors, soul spells are not terrible, because most of them are strong-willed and mentally strong. On the contrary, mages of other departments have much lower resistance to soul spells.

So when Xiu Yi's soul energy attack hit, Haili had no fear at all. With a loud roar, he punched out a thunderstorm that filled the sky, and threw it at Xiu Yi.

The undead demon rats had already started killing in the rear, and Spark Prison was destined to face a catastrophe, but even so, he would kill Xiu Yi.

Xiu Yiglaer, he is the source of the empire's disaster, kill him, what's the point of losing a Spark Prison?

So facing Xiu Yi's soul spell, Haley stepped forward to meet him:

"Repent!" Haili yelled, "Jiuyue Bangtian Fist!"

Huge force, like a mountain pressing down on the top, smashed towards Xiu Yi.

However, when the impact of that spiritual energy hit Haili, Haili suddenly felt a deep throb rising in his heart.

"This is..." The Lion King's eyes bulged.

The fire in his heart was burning, almost boiling his chest.

"Desire is burning." Xiu Yi's voice was icy cold: "I'm sorry, it's not a wild dance. I think desire is more suitable for your current mood."

"Roar!" Hailey raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Burning Desire, the lowest level of soul spells, an ability that can be mastered by a magic apprentice.

However, it was this ability that hit Hailey's deathbed.

Brian Buckler once told Huey that anger is the power that ignites the blood in the heart, and it is one of the sources of courage and strength for warriors.

The berserk ability of the orc warriors is actually the effect of stimulating their own potential through anger and pain, and forcibly expanding their power.

Xiuyi did not cause any major damage to Hailey. When Hailey developed his berserk ability to a high level, he completely relied on the power of his own anger to forcibly improve it. Especially when Xiu Yi secretly arranged for the undead monster mouse to sneak into the rear to kill the guards and take away the magic cannon, the anger in Haili's heart finally broke out.

It was in this situation that Xiu Yi used the burning desire spell on Hailey, and Hailey didn't resist at all. It was as if a heart that had been burned into a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared a channel of catharsis, gushing out in an instant.

Any emotion, once developed to the extreme, is a kind of destructive damage to one's life. When the power of anger burns wildly in every cell of the body, Hailey finds that he can no longer control his emotions.

His eyes turned blood red, everyone in his eyes seemed to be an enemy, the intense hatred turned into a monstrous murderous intent, and the desire to devour blood dominated his whole body in an instant.

Regardless of everything else, he frantically punched forward with a heavy punch that was as violent as nine days of lightning strikes.

Enemies, enemies, opponents, duels, everything is no longer important.

Hailey only thinks about killing! kill! kill!

There were shrill screams in his ears, which brought Haili a great sense of satisfaction.

He has gone completely crazy!

His crazily killing, extreme hatred and rage quickly raised his combat power to the limit. He yelled out the craziest and most arrogant roar tonight.

"Aw!!!" Like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.

A hurricane of light surged around Hailey, like a soaring sun rising repeatedly, illuminating the gloomy sky. The strong wind was dancing wildly, and the light of dou qi was like the rising sun, and even Xu, who was incarnated as a dragon, was forced back by this powerful energy storm.

He is like a human typhoon machine, transformed into a tornado of the earth, blowing out the most violent energy. Under his fists, the steel building of Spark Prison was as vulnerable as paper.

At this time, Haili's power has exceeded the limit of people's imagination. No one can imagine how an eighth-level earth warrior can have such a powerful power, which is beyond the reach of even a star warrior.

But Xiu Yi, who created all this, followed behind Haili leisurely with Xu in his arms.

In the eyes of the crazy land warrior, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and the direction of his attack is the inside of the detention area.

All those who stand in his way of attack have only one ending - to be smashed to pieces.

Seeing that tiger-like, raging and ferocious strong man so insanely powerful, Xiu Yi was also shocked in his heart.

His eyes were as desolate as ice and snow, and his palpitations pierced through the gloomy and gloomy time and space:

"Is this... the top berserk transformation of a berserker? It's simply too terrifying."

"No, it's more than that. If every berserker could improve himself to this level, then this world would have been dominated by orcs long ago. I think it's the result of the complete fusion of his grudge energy and berserk power." It was Brian Buckler who spoke. After finishing his work, he finally rushed to the scene to assist Xiu Yi with Xu, who had turned into a child.

Then he witnessed Huey use a simple burn of desire spell to drive Haley into a frenzy, losing his mind, and at the same time displaying that terrible destructive power.

This guy is like a human steamroller, opening a smooth road for the prison robbers.

"Can the power of battle qi be combined with the power of orcs?" Xiu Yi felt confused for a while: "Aren't those two completely different powers?"

"The essence of power is the same. Whether it's magic or battle qi, doesn't your body also have the natural power of the elves? Obviously, the two kinds of power in this big man's body have begun to fuse. His current fate is that he can't bear the fusion of these two forces and dies, or he has new power."

"If that's the case, then I..."

"Yes, Xiuyi, your magic and battle qi may not be completely combined, even including the power of nature. I don't know what this combination means, but obviously, it has something to do with the source of power. I suspect..."

"What do you suspect?"

"I suspect that's where the power of the domain comes from."

"Domain power?"

"Yes, the power that only belongs to the strong in the sanctuary. But no one knows what kind of power it is. Maybe we will understand it only when we get to that point."

"Perhaps before that step, we can understand."

What Xiuyi said made Buckler somewhat astonished.

Of course he didn't know that Christine had sent a large number of men to search all the footprints of Lancelot since he left Purgatory Island, looking for the secret that he might hide the power of the sanctuary.

For Huey, planning for a rainy day will always be an important part of his plan.

Looking up, Xiu Yiman said: "If he can live, maybe we can discover some secrets of the origin of power from him."

"You want to save him?" Buckler asked Huey.

"Yes." Xiuyi replied, and he pointed forward: "It's almost to the recidivism zone, but I think this guy is almost the same, and his strength is rapidly declining. Brian, knock him out immediately! I want him to live, we not only need to find the secret about the source of power from him, but I also want him to serve me."

"This is impossible!"

"Trust me, Brian, nothing is impossible in this world." Huey replied firmly.

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"Boom!" A thunderbolt pierced the sky, and Boyce's body turned into a phantom, advancing and retreating rapidly, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He was punched by Ain Munger, the wolf of the wind, in the chest, and a knife chain was smashed in the back by the exchanged monkey. The sharp demon knife bone pierced three big holes in his body, which hurt his heart.

However, that wolf was also hit by his Thunderbolt punch, which broke at least three of his ribs, but this guy is still attacking, as if his physical injuries did not belong to him at all.

It really deserves to be a dire wolf.

In contrast, the poisonous scorpion Amur is much worse.

The Flame Clouded Leopard and the Earth Bear launched a joint attack on him, and Tina, the demon snake, stood beside Bolan and continuously released spells, almost all of which were aimed at Amor.

This poisonous scorpion has three arrows of darkness inserted into its body, two curses of darkness, and accidentally sucked in a mouthful of black mist of death. Now its whole body is covered with black air, and its movements are becoming more and more inflexible.

He is an assassin-type warrior walking in the dark abyss. He is not good at face-to-face duels, and he is even more difficult to resist in the face of a large number of wolf-like escaped criminals. It is already a miracle that he can still jump and dodge now.

"Where's our support? Where are Arilon and Haley? Why haven't the dark scale beast troops come over yet?" Amur shouted hoarsely.

The siren of Spark Prison had already rang through the sky, but the power from outside the detention area was still there.

Feeling hopeless, Boyce replied with a bitter face: "I'm afraid they won't be able to come. This is a long-planned action... It seems that the outer magic shield has been opened, and I can feel the abnormal fluctuation of magic energy."

Amur's face was pale: "Hurry up and use the puppet warrior, let's get out of here!"

He yelled wildly.

This guy has always liked to kill, but that doesn't mean he isn't afraid of death.

Their only hope now is to immediately use the puppet warriors to block the attack of these crazy prisoners. When Boyce issued an attack command to the puppet warriors, he was shocked to find that the puppet warriors were motionless.

"What exactly is going on?"

Not far away, there was a sneer at the corner of Crispin Boland's mouth: "Attack."

"Shua!" All the puppet warriors killed Boyce and the others at the same time.

This blow that turned into an elbow and armpit finally completely broke everyone's confidence. Unprepared, Amur was stabbed into the back by a puppet warrior and let out a scream.

A dark arrow wiped out a bright black light and plunged into the chest, driving the thin body, nailing him to the wall alive.

Amur opened his eyes wide, unable to figure out why the puppet warrior suddenly rebelled.

The lightning in Boyce's hand became weaker and weaker, and he shouted in despair: "I surrender!"

"I'm sorry, Hugh Igles didn't say he wanted you to live." Crispin Boland replied coldly.

Hugh Iglare?

Hearing the name, Boyce realized what had happened.

He finally understood that this was not a simple escape from prison, but a massacre involving internal and external cooperation.

And it was the blond boy who turned the empire upside down who led all of this.

Dozens of long swords pierced through the chest, and the last light in Leiden Boyce's hand faded away...

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The turmoil inside the prison was coming to an end, and outside the detention area, the warriors guarding the outermost line of defense of Spark Prison also suffered heavy casualties under the attacks of Lilith, Eagle and Blazing Bird.

If Lilith's enchanted arrow was still used to control the situation at the beginning of the battle, then in the later stage it was completely controlled by Igor.

The task of Buckler and Xu is to assist Xiu immediately after completing their mission, while Eagle's task is to assist Lilith.

In addition to the insidious and weird characteristics of necromancy, the most important characteristic is that it becomes stronger with each battle. Undead spells are best at dealing with a large number of enemies with ordinary strength, rather than a head-on confrontation with the strong.

Soldiers killed by necromantic spells will be summoned as undead to participate in the battle by the resurrection technique used by necromancers, and the stronger the dead, the more terrifying these undead are. Therefore, when facing a large number of enemies, necromancers have never been afraid. As long as their magic power is enough, they will hope that there are as many enemies as possible.

For Igor, who has an unlimited supply of magic potions, he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all now.

Therefore, when a large number of warriors fell under Lilith's fierce attack, no one noticed that an old necromancer was quietly applying a large-scale resurrection technique to each of the dead.

Several soldiers guarding the tower saw with their own eyes that a large mist appeared on the land full of corpses, and some strange black figures gradually appeared in the shadows.

They seemed to be looking for something, their movements were sluggish and numb, and it was only when they walked out of the mist that they saw that they were skeletons. These terrifying undead had red lights in their eyes, holding the dead's steel knives in their hands, and some undead were holding bows and arrows.

Their bodies even carried freshly stripped flesh, making the originally gray and white bones appear cruel scarlet.

"Oh, my God, it's the undead! There's a necromancer here!" a guard yelled.

In the unique and sharp death call of the old necromancer, a large number of undead rushed out of the black mist and flocked to the towers everywhere.

Only then did the guards of the tower realize the true purpose of the rising of the magic hood, and they found sadly that they had nowhere to escape...

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