Arcane Rebirth

If one section falls off every day, it will take at least twenty-five days for the spine to completely break away. In other words, it will take about one month before this strange head will truly mature.

During this period, it is the weakest and most dangerous, because during this period of weakness, it will continue to "forage" at night and attack a large number of creatures to absorb blood.

Jialan did not give it this opportunity. As soon as the mutation was completed, he was beaten to a weak state and left a life to release it. In this case, according to the instinctive habits of the derivative creature, it usually chooses to return.

Neighbors or seeking asylum for the same kind.

This is also the difference between an undead creature with certain wisdom and an undead creature with no wisdom. If it is a undead creature, even if it is bombarded and killed, they will not know how to escape.

Since the wings were almost shot into a spider web by the shooter, the flying ability of the monster head was greatly weakened. Although there was no burden on the body, even if it flapped its wings desperately, it could only barely keep it from falling. The flight speed was natural

Can't get up.

This made Jia Lan and others who were following behind much easier. Except for the golden thief who was responsible for tracking and driving him, attacking him from time to time with a slingshot and urging him to hurry up, everyone else followed leisurely.

Commander Kenmait finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Jialan, what kind of monster is this? It can actually parasitize in a human head?"

According to his perception, it is difficult for him to understand that the head of a corpse will survive by itself and grow wings to become a monster, but if some kind of creature parasitizes in the head of the corpse, it is easier to understand.

"While using parasites is not very correct, it is indeed somewhat similar... The name of this undead creature is called 'Flying Man' or 'Vampire Man'. Although I don't know how they did it..."

Jia Lan patiently explained: "But creatures that are indeed sucked by Feitou will almost become "Immortal Degeneratives", that is, their "descendants"..." He pointed to the monster shaking and flying in front of him.

head.

Old Jimmy, who was next to Jia Lan, interrupted and said, "It sounds very similar to the legendary vampire. It is said that people who are bitten to death by vampires will become vampires!"

Jialan smiled: "They are indeed very 'similar'."

He did not intend to explain to the mercenaries that the real blood clan was much stronger than they imagined, with huge power, agility, elegant charm, extremely high wisdom, and profound knowledge brought by a long life...

…In a way, the Vampire is a nearly perfect creature.

In this era, the so-called "vampire" in legends is probably just a low-level "blood servant" left by the blood clan, or even a selfless "blood slave" and just a servant and slave of the blood clan who claim to be a noble, and it is simply a matter of fact.

He will not be recognized by the blood clan as a lowly being of the same kind.

[It seems that the higher blood clans have also disappeared from this era, otherwise these low-level blood slaves would not have lost control and attacked humans wantonly. What happened during the Earth Vein Blast? Why did the higher-level existence disappear? It's unreasonable.

Civilians can survive, but those powerful beings disappear instead...]

Jialan's thoughts were abrupt. When she came to her senses, she found that the flying speed was only comparable to that of human walking speed, and had brought them to the deepest part of the Doom Castle.

“What is it for?”

Jia Lan looked at the low buildings under the mountain wall in surprise. He did not even know the industry under his name. This is the end of the Fort Doom, a desolate area near the sea walls, here

A large area of ​​low and simple rock buildings were built, which looked like the entrance to a cellar.

Commander Kenmait explained to the young magician who had just been patrolling his territory: "This is the dungeon area of ​​Castle Doom, the place where the original owner of the castle used to imprison prisoners, and the space below is quite large... Because of the castle group

There are enough buildings in it, so we didn't use it here."

The golden thief stayed at the entrance of one of the dungeons. He looked back and asked if he wanted to chase him. It was obvious that the flying man escaped into the dungeon, but he was not sure that he had escaped here in a panic way.

I still came here after some sense.

"What kind of career did the original owner of the castle engage in, and that he needed such a huge dungeon area?"

Jia Lan looked at the low rock complex with some confusion. The location here was actually beyond the scope of Castle Doom, and it was quite a distance from the castle group.

However, the area of ​​this dungeon area and the size of the ground buildings alone are equivalent to one quarter of the Doom Castle. I don’t know how big it is, which is too incompatible with the architectural distribution of conventional castle buildings.

No real noble would be willing to build such a dungeon area in his castle that would make him and his family notorious. The noble master who would do this is either a cruel and incorruptible war lord or a

The notorious slave trader, both of which are evil existences who do not care about reputation.

Because of the long-term abandonment, the dungeon is not only dark and humid, but also covered with moss. Not to mention it is on this dark night, even during the sunny day, it will still be dark here without seeing your fingers, and the entrance of the dark dungeon with a dark hole.

It was like a big dark mouth waiting for the prey to enter.

Just as the mercenaries were preparing lighting tools and preparing to chase and take a look, Jia Lan took out a metal staff from her pocket and tapped it on the rock at the entrance of the dungeon, and suddenly there was a bright golden color.

The light burst out, and within 20 meters of the center of the circle, it was illuminated as if it was clear during the day.

The sudden bright light scared the mercenaries, subconsciously narrowed their eyes and made a defensive posture, and suddenly entered an extremely bright environment from the darkness, making their eyes a little uncomfortable.

"Feel sorry."

Jialan said without sincerity and handed the metal staff in his hand to Captain Kenmait: "Don't be surprised, this is an alchemy lighting tool called "Yongming Light Staff", just as you have seen,

The lighting effect is pretty good, very suitable for use as an adventure prop…”

It's not just not bad! With this bright lighting tool, the danger of any underground ruins will be reduced by several orders of magnitude. The most important thing is that bright light is a very effective deterrent weapon for underground creatures.

Captain Kenmait surprised to put his palm close to the luminous part of the metal rod, but did not feel the temperature at all. What the Yongming Light Staff emitted was just a pure cold light, no temperature, no smoke, no smell, even

In an environment without air, such as underwater, it will not affect its effect.

As Jia Lan said, she took out some short metal rods from her pocket and distributed them to everyone: "The effect of these 'light rods' is not as strong as that of 'Yongming Light rods', and it only lasts for 6 hours.

To prevent it, please keep it when you need to leave the lighting range of the Yongming Light Staff.”

The mercenaries were amazed, and the commander Kenmet stared at Jia Lan's pocket and felt envious. If he had foreign memories like Jia Lan, he would definitely think that Jia Lan had a magical one like some kind of foreign structured cat.

space pocket.

Although I had learned from my uncle, President Clark that this young magician with mysterious identity had many magical magical methods, it was completely different from seeing it with my own eyes!

Not to mention the group of more than a dozen gold-level potions and alchemy potions for each person, it will be enough to trigger a medium-sized war. Now it is this magical alchemy lighting prop, no matter which one, it is enough

Made the mercenaries crazy,

The mercenaries looked at each other for a while, and took out a few torches dipped in butter from the equipment they carried and threw them on the ground.

Although this thing has a good lighting effect, it is large and heavy. The smell emitted by butter when it burns can float far away in the darkness. In dangerous places, this thing is like a monster summoning device.

It can always attract all kinds of strange creatures. Compared with Yongming Light Staff and Light Staff, it is simply weak.

Under the illumination of the Yongming Light Staff, the environment in the dungeon was simply hiding. In the corners that might be ignored in the darkness, they were completely exposed to everyone's eyes. The flying head man had already flew away and disappeared.

In front of them was a piece of stone chiseled out of the rock, and the rough stone steps spiraled downward and disappeared into the darkness underground.

The gate of the dungeon has long been rotten into slag. The uneven stone steps are covered with soil and some dead branches and leaves. Occasionally, you can see the bones of some small creatures scattered. If you step on them accidentally, you will make a crisp sound of shattering.

, adding a creepy atmosphere.

Unclear what the original owner of the castle built the dungeon so deep, Commander Kenmait looked under the steps without a handrail. The lighting range of Yongming Light Staff as high as 20 meters could not shine at the bottom.

The mercenary picked up a butter torch that they had abandoned, lit it, and threw it down. The burning torch spun in the air for a long time before landing. He smashed out a spark and then extinguished it. He turned around and reported:

More than 80 meters deep!”

"Damn it! Is this a dungeon or a mine?"

Commander Kenmait cursed, holding the Yongming Light Staff in his left hand and pulling out his own big sword with his right hand. Just as the butter torch fell, they all heard a faint scream that seemed to be due to the distance.

After tilting his head, Captain Kenmait signaled his golden thieves to explore the way forward, and the group began to march deep into the dungeon. (To be continued...)

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