Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 348 348 Looking for help

Chapter 348 348. Looking for help

At the same time, Li Nuo was confronting the blood-colored eyeballs of the Blood Sun Seal.

A team of low-key and secretive wizards entered the city through a secret passage of a small alchemy force in the city.

This group of wizards had pale skin, thin bodies, and numb expressions. Their bodies exuded a complex smell of tobacco and antiseptic medicine.

They all wore pure black wizard robes, hoods on their heads, and threaded bone wands fastened around their waists.

After successfully sneaking into the city, they immediately stepped into the cracked corridor. Without stopping, they flew all the way down and entered the contaminated area without fear.

The Silicon Giant's habitat appeared in front of them. There were no birds singing, flowers and bridges flowing, only dirty blood, severed limbs and pieces of meat scattered across the vast wilderness.

"Suck~~~"

The leader faced the bloody wilderness and took a deep breath, fascinated, as if the other party could bring him supreme pleasure and enjoyment.

A threaded bone wand appeared in his right hand, pointing at the corpses scattered on the ground not far away.

The black energy symbolizing death emerged from the tip of the staff like a waterfall, sweeping over the corpses, rolling them up from the ground, and splicing them into some kind of huge and blasphemous death creation in the air.

"Limbectomy."

"Sutures on corpses."

"Strengthen the corpse."

"The union of corpses."

"The corpse is finalized."

After one death spell after another, the Gray Rotten Man's corpse turned into a death giant with wings growing out of its back.

Other wizards followed suit and made their own flying-winged death giants using the abundant spellcasting materials in the wilderness.

Three minutes later, the wizards led their death giants to fly further to the Gray Rotten battlefield, and used the spellcasting materials there to create more death-type summoned creatures.

Another three minutes passed, and each of the 10 wizards took three or four flying winged death giants into the sky.

They seemed to be very familiar with the "gray wasteland".

They casually killed the gray poet who handed them a flattering manuscript and plundered the resources on all levels of the floating island.

First, they uprooted the feeding trough, then sealed the dead people in the magic orb, and then occupied the fourth floor of the floating island, leaving some people to build a magic fortress.

Going up layer by layer, the dusty creations on each layer became the possessions of this group of wizards.

When they arrived at the ninth floor of the floating island and saw the vacuum bubble launcher with the appearance of a spire, they were followed by an army of death summons numbering more than a thousand people.

The traces of the battle between Li Nuo, Maddie Manson, and Blood Sun Whip did not attract the attention of this group of wizards.

Their attention was focused on the beam of light rising from the top of the spire toward the alien opening.

To be precise, it was the purple-black double spiral light strip within the light column that completely caught their attention.

"I feel it...I! Feel it!"

The leader roared like crazy, his voice hoarse but full of high pitch:

"This is the call of the Supreme Dead. He is the loving father of the sleeping ones, the solitary lamp of the dead, and the eternal guide of the dead. He needs our help."

The leader turned his head, glanced at the equally excited wizards behind him with his gray eyes, and shouted:

"Quick, quick, we have to enter that spire and follow the footsteps of the Supreme Dead."

"Yes! Professor Decatur!"

"I can't wait to meet the Supreme Dead!"

The wizards, shouting and excited, rushed to the steeple with their Professor Deckard behind them.

Behind them, the winged giants used their bodies as vehicles, carrying hundreds or even thousands of ugly and unintelligent undead.

Thousands of meters away, an invisible mechanical spirit quietly watched the noisy group of uninvited guests.

…

"Oh, I didn't expect that this death meeting would be faster than the Jingguang Court."

Li Nuo stared at the black-robed wizard in his magic vision.

About three minutes ago, Noreen, who was responsible for monitoring the movements outside the tower, sent a warning, saying that several wizards were approaching the tower with a large number of undead creatures.

This group of people moved very quickly and had a clear division of labor. It was obvious that they were well prepared.

As soon as Li Nuo received the warning, he threw a deconstruction spell at them.

Death Council, ah ~ what a familiar wizarding force.

Especially Professor Deckard, the leader of this group of wizards.

This death-type combat wizard, who is currently the ninth ring, once gave Li Nuo a lot of "help" and "favor" when he traveled through time and arrived in the Tatis Empire.

It was difficult for Li Nuo not to remember him.

Li Nuo may not go to settle accounts with the locals of the Tatis Empire, but for the sorcerer force of the Death Society, he only has the idea of crushing the opponent and others to death.

What is more regrettable is that it is not Deckard himself who comes, but his magic clone, which only has one-third of the strength of the original body, which is roughly equivalent to an eight-ring death-type combat wizard.

As for why Decat brought people here, and at such a fast speed...

Li Nuo quickly looked through the memory fragments of the other party and others and found a relatively vague answer.

Around the time the "Gray Wasteland" appeared, Deckard suddenly received an unsigned letter.

This letter was delivered by a magical messenger, which means that the writer knew Decatur's magical zip code, but deliberately concealed his identity and origin.

After Decat received this letter, he made the plan to urgently summon the seventh- and eighth-level combat wizards from the Death Council to come to the "Grey Wasteland" to hunt for treasure.

And the treasure they are looking forward to is the corpse essence of the corpse gatherer.

Li Nuo guessed that this letter was probably sent to Deckard by the professor who taught the Soul Shaping Society.

Under the premise that the Soul Shaping Society is known to cooperate closely with the Dark God Cult in the outer space, only this wizard force, which has sealed itself in the secondary plane, will help the Dark God Cult resurrect other dark gods.

The Suicide Society, which is extremely obsessed with corpses and death, is undoubtedly the "gun" that the Soul Shaping Association can use.

Li Nuo thought secretly for a moment, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

He estimated the time it would take to open the alchemy gate and said to Nolin:

"Mobilize the capacitor pack mechanical spirit and kill all those wizards for me. The wizards staying on other levels of the floating island must also be wiped out. I have a grudge against them."

Norin felt the coldness in Li Nuo's words. When she heard that Li Nuo had a grudge against him, she responded solemnly:

"Yes, sir. I will kill them all without leaving even a corpse behind."

"Very good, go ahead and leave the job of cracking the alchemy gate to me." Li Nuo nodded with satisfaction.

In order to avoid the negative impact of "Gilenz's Power" on the mechanical spirit in the magic pocket, Li Nuo sent Norin outside the tower before handing the magic pocket to her.

Without saying a word, Norin took out thousands of capacitor pack machine spirits and illusion machine spirits from her magic pocket, and formed an invisible bombing square in the air.

Li Nuo had no time to watch and occupy, so he turned back to the alchemy gate and continued working.

He has used the deconstruction technique to see that the seventh- and eighth-ring wizards from the Sui Sui Gui will definitely not be able to defeat more than a thousand capacitor-packed mechanical spirits.

This is a huge gap in the combat values between the two sides, and there is absolutely no possibility of a comeback if the defendant dies.

Li Nuo was not worried about Deckard's magical clone and informed his own body of the existence of the capacitor pack mechanical spirit.

Because of the magic clone, only by returning to the secondary plane alive can one's own memories be integrated into the main body.

If you die and are reborn in a secondary plane, the magic clone will not have any memories of your life.

Otherwise, the magic clone can only write letters and send messages during the battle.

But Li Nuo believed that Norin would not give the other party this chance.

"It depends on Noreen's performance."

Li Nuo calmed his mind and carved the alchemical runes.

"Boom..."

A very weak vibration came from outside, mixed with a faint scream.

After about a minute passed like this, the alchemy gate disappeared in a burst of elemental light, and Norin also sent a battle report.

"Sir, all enemies have been eliminated, there are no survivors, and no one has passed on the battle situation here."

Li Nuo activated his magic vision and took a look at the scene outside.

The ground on the ninth floor of the floating island was turned black by electricity and was in a mess, with burnt marks everywhere.

All the sorcerers of the Death Council who were crazy about the essence of the corpses of the corpse gatherers were killed.

Their wreckage was placed on the ground by Norin for Li Nuo to inspect.

Li Nuo threw deconstruction techniques one by one to confirm their identities and endings.

Even the few wizards from the Death Society who stayed on other levels of the floating island were among them.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Nuo didn't feel much joy, nor was he excited.

Perhaps the members of the Death Society were already dead when he escaped from the Tatis Empire.

But Li Nuo still expressed sincere appreciation:

"Good job. You helped me get out of my bad breath, Noreen, thank you. Just stay outside for now, I will come out soon."

"Okay, sir~" Noreen responded with a smile.

"By the way, clean up the battlefield and erase all traces of the battle. There are a lot of "Repair Magic Scrolls" in the magic pocket I gave you. Li Nuo warned.

"Yes, sir."

Li Nuo closed his magic vision and looked up at the teleportation room behind the alchemy gate.

There is no thick fog here, but there is a purple-black light everywhere.

The source of the light is the double spiral light belt in the center of the light pillar.

This object is condensed and formed in the light beam from bottom to top, as if being printed by a 3D printer.

It is the real owner of Li Nuo's trip, the corpse essence of the corpse gatherer.

Between Li Nuo and it, dozens of tentacles from the descendants of the Blood Sun Divine Seal stretched out from the ground, weaving into a weak flesh and blood eyeball.

This guy also wanted to bargain with Li Nuo and persuade Li Nuo to give up targeting the corpse essence.

Li Nuo raised his hand with two fingers and fired several rounds of "Two Fingers of Death".

The black ray was not affected by "Gilenz's power" at all, and still maintained its straight shape, landing on the flesh and blood eyeball accurately.

"Puff."

Two black sparks exploded on the flesh and blood eyeballs.

A slightly shocked and puzzled look appeared in the fleshy pupils of the fleshy eyeballs.

A text composed of tentacles quickly took shape:

"How on earth do you resist time distortion? The unstable flow of time should tear you apart, but why are you and your spells not affected? Who are you?!"

Li Nuo didn't talk nonsense to it, and took out the death wand from his waist and poked it several times.

After a series of black rays, the flesh-and-blood eyeball exploded with a bang and turned into rotten matter under the influence of "Gilenz's Power".

The descendants of the Blood Sun Seal should not be so fragile.

But it instilled its own power into the ritual circle, and inevitably fell into a situation of energy shortage, so that it could not even resist the "Power of Gillenz".

It is precisely for this reason that the heirs Li Nuo sees now are actually the heirs about 300 years later under the normal flow of time. They can be described as old.

Li Nuo eliminated Zi Si's flesh and blood eyeball, strode forward, and came to the teleportation beam.

The Assassination Angel said that the essence of the corpse will be transferred in up to 3 minutes.

The same is true for the deconstructive results of deconstruction.

Li Nuo raised his right hand in front of him, adjusted the angle, and transferred the last "divine power rune" in his body to the palm of his hand.

After counting 180 silently in his mind, the teleportation light beam created by the vacuum bubble generator host disappeared, and a double helix filled with purple-black light was suspended on the platform.

Li Nuo used deconstruction to confirm the target and immediately activated the "divine power rune".

Purple blades all over the sky shot out from the palm of his hand and rushed towards the corpse essence. The blade light was sharp and dense.

"Pfft."

The corpse essence that appeared for less than a second exploded, and all the fragments were crushed and crushed by the purple blade, completely reduced to dust.

Only Li Nuo himself could see this change in light and shadow.

In the eyes of outsiders, he just raised his hand and pointed at the essence of the corpse, then blasted it into pieces without any trace of the purple blade.

【system information:】

[You successfully used the "Divine Power Rune" to eliminate the "Corpse Essence of the Corpse Gatherer". 】

[Due to borrowing the power of the Assassination Angel, you failed to trigger passive deconstruction. 】

"It's done, Your Excellency. I'm going to kill the heirs of the Blood Sun Seal now."

Li Nuo put aside the system words in his mind and turned towards the secret passage to the underground.

"Simple action, correct result." The Assassination Angel commented and said:

"As agreed, I will tell you a way to leave the inner starry sky safely. I have revealed part of the answer before, but not all."

Li Nuo listened quietly.

The Assassination Angel continued:

"I said before that one of the ways to safely leave the inner space is to first find an outer space force that is willing to cooperate with you. The difficult part is how to build trust and achieve stable cross-space communication. I can help you solve this trouble."

The Assassination Angel paused:

"Although I am sealed in the No. 2 Master Brain Controller, I can still influence the system backend and personnel of the Angel Enterprise Consortium. After I leave the inner starry sky, I will guide the personnel of the Angel Enterprise Consortium to make plans for you. A set of "Runaway Angel Recycling Plan".

"This plan is intended to recycle out-of-control angels scattered in the universe. You only need to plant an angel seed for yourself, and you will become the target of recycling in the plan.

"In this way, when you enter the outer space, there is a high probability that you will be found by the Angel Enterprise Complex's recovery fleet and brought back to the group."

Li Nuo thought for a while and asked:

"So, I will be trapped in the angel corporate complex, right? And I will also become an artificial angel..."

"Not necessarily." The Assassination Angel said:

"Although you will have the angel seed, my power can inhibit its transformation on you. You may wake up in the cultivation chamber of the recycling fleet in a normal human body. After that, whether to go or stay, It all depends on your personal wishes and how much strength you retain.”

Li Nuo nodded slowly, it did sound like a feasible plan.

"Then... what should Dinas and the others do? Can this method be used on them?" Li Nuo asked.

"I'm afraid not. You only have one angel seed now."

"An angel seed..." Li Nuo was stunned for a moment:

"You're not referring to the one on Nicole's body, right?"

"Yes."

Li Nuo took a slight breath:

"Then what will happen to her if I take away her angel seed?"

"She will become an ordinary person, and there is no way she will leave the inner starry sky." The assassination angel said.

Li Nuo's heart tightened and he sighed silently:

"Eh, okay."

Assassination Angel says: