From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

When he regained his composure, he saw Thomas Molu's incarnate demon spirit burrowing back into his body, throwing away all the effects of Moondust.

Gan, I have never seen a demon spirit that can possess its own corpse in the original book!

There are many variants and subspecies of any monster, and ghosts are no exception. In the original book, demon spirits with purely enhanced attributes appeared, such as daytime demon spirit, white banshee, and repentant spirit; The demon spirit in the painting shuttles back and forth.

The one in front of him is a brand new kind, a special demon spirit that can possess his own body in life!

And what he possessed was the body of a hundred-year-old warlock!

Before the Anti-Mogold bomb exploded in the air, Thomas Molu waved his hands, and a stream of air flow started from him and pressed towards Lan.

Lan En rose into the air, and was smashed into a pile of tables and statues by the wind pressure. A pile of colorful test solutions splashed on his body, and his head was dizzy from the stones flying from nowhere. .

When his body hit various sundries, the system notification sound kept flashing past his ears.

【Discover the source of magic power】

【Discover the source of magic power】

【Discover the source of magic power】

【Discover the source of magic power】

Lann would only be ecstatic if there were so many alerts, but at this moment, he didn't even have the time to tell which object hit him that gave the alert, and was immediately lifted up by the invisible air pressure to press the button. On the wall, those sources of magic power had no time to absorb and left the system's sensing range.

With a sound of "bang", the demon gold bomb exploded, and none of the fine dust touched Tomos Molu's clothes, and all of them were pushed back by the wind pressure but wrapped Lan En, choking him to cough again and again .

"As an experimental material, you are too good at moving." Thomas Molu's voice came from that body, "I originally wanted to collect your reaction to the mutation in a waking state, do you still need the zombification magic? "

A yellow light flickered in Thomas Molu's hand, and the cat's head badge on Lane's chest vibrated violently.

"On the 18th of Joel, I launched the biggest project of my life here, which is much greater than the research I have done so far, because this is a research that is closely related to myself, related to me and my son……"

Returning to his decayed body, Thomas Molu's thinking was once again dominated by his decayed brain, and he suddenly began to narrate his life as if he had written a book. This was his obsession, which allowed him to become a demon spirit and devote himself to research for more than a hundred years. obsession.

And although he didn't stop talking, the movements of his hands were not slow, and the magic power was solidified. Lan's cat head badge almost jumped out of his clothes!

Danger! It's magic! True magic! If you hit this one, you really can only be at the mercy of others!

"Hissing..." Hei Feng soaked in the huge petri dish suddenly let out a huge hissing sound.

It jumped up from the petri dish suddenly, pulling the infusion tubes all over its body, and knocked Tomos Molu to pieces!

With a sound, the moon dust that had not completely dissipated in mid-air reflected the figure of the demon spirit again, and the body of the warlock also dissipated all the magic fluctuations. It was forced out by the black wind in the form of a demon spirit!

The wind pressure magic that pressed Lan En against the wall dissipated immediately, and Lan En fell straight to the ground, but he didn't care about the pain anymore, opportunity!

The situation on the court was surprising, and Lane's body reacted first. He rushed forward suddenly, drew out the lion head silver sword and slashed.

The short dozen or so steps seemed so far away at this moment; Thomas' physical body and spiritual body were close together.

The demon spirit successfully possessed him again within a short time, the light in his left hand turned into lightning and struck Lan En, and the wave of rigid magic condensed again in his right hand hit Heifeng in an instant.

The psychic guardian horse fell to the ground in an instant, and could only wriggle its lips slightly and neigh in a low voice from its throat.

On the other side, when Lan saw the enemy's hand flashing towards him, he rolled forward to avoid it without hesitation. The crackling lightning fell on him as if it had encountered an insulator, and suddenly disappeared.

Tomos Molu let out a light "Hey", and moved his hands together, crackling and shooting out several lightning bolts, none of which could splash any sparks on Lann's body.

At this time, the distance of more than ten steps is fleeting.

What will be the result of a legal profession being approached by a soldier?

With a sound of "Dang", Lann swung his silver sword down, but he felt that he had been cut into a layer of glue, and a layer of blue prototype shield firmly protected Thomas Molu, preventing him from entering.

[I should have made two less anti-demon gold bombs, and first coated the sword with a layer! 】

Ran roared with anger in his heart, and Tomos Molu raised his hand.

It was no longer lightning, and the violent wind pressure struck again, smashing Lann back to the wall over a dozen steps in an instant.

Lan En only felt the violent impact pass through his body, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

"Interesting, interesting, because of tumbling? Really interesting."

The mage's physical strength is no different from that of ordinary people. No matter how much magic medicine has been used to maintain the corpse for a hundred years, it is still rotten. Rotten meat that is forcibly glued together.

"Interesting." He stared at the eyes that had fallen out of their sockets, pressed Lann against the wall, and turned his head to look at Heifeng in the cultivation tank.

"Has drug resistance appeared so soon? This mutation... I have never experimented with a horse, or is it because it is particularly strong?"

Lan En was almost desperate. The old warlocks who had accumulated for hundreds of years could be admitted to the wizarding society in the original work!

Even if Thomas Molu is a research-oriented professor, even if his combat power is not as good as before after years of decay, these magic methods are not something that a mortal like himself, who has just broken through the limits of the human body and does not have magic gold in his hand, can do. rival.

Lan En took deep breaths crazily. He couldn't die here. He had a system. In the future, he would be a strong man who could destroy the enemy's country. He still had the blood of the ancients. This was definitely not his end!

There must be a way, find a way to get rid of this lump in front of you!

A flash of inspiration. Suddenly, one picture after another began to be pieced together in Lan's mind, and all the information after entering the laboratory was gathered together.

The first question: Thomas Molu captured the two soldiers and Hei Feng who stayed in the Nine Valley because he needed experimental materials, or he simply wanted to destroy the invaders. Then why doesn't he take advantage of the time when all his people are around?

—Because he couldn't beat it. The decay of time and the abnormal state of existence made his current strength not enough to face two fully armed squads and a demon hunter and a druid alone, even if the only legal professional druid was a young people.

This shows that he can be defeated.

The second question: Why did Thomas Molu's demon spirit choose to return to the flesh immediately after being manifested by Moon Dust? Why didn't he use magic to suppress his own? It is also more convenient to fight in the demon spirit state, and you can fly.

——Because he can only use magic when he possesses his own warlock body. This is also why the magic in his hand dissipated as soon as Heifeng knocked him into a demon spirit state, and he could only use lightning and zombified magic after possessing him again.

To sum up the above, Thomas Molu in front of him is like a BOSS with a second form. I have to deal with his first form first: the physical body that can use spells; after killing the physical body, I will deal with the second form: no Demon spirit with magic.

In the first form, it is easy to smash the rotten flesh body with a sword. The problem lies in dealing with magic. Fortunately, I still have two magic-blocking gold bombs; in the second form, I also have Moondust, and after knowing that the opponent cannot use magic On the contrary, it is easier than the first form.

Very good, the enemy is analyzed, so how to deal with the enemy. Think of it, Lane, think of it!

The first form is the most threatening. Even if you have a magic-resistant gold bomb, you need to get closer, otherwise the magic-resistant gold fragments produced by the explosion will be blown back by the wind magic, and you must blow up your face; and before approaching the opponent, you need to To deal with the magic shield, that is to say, two anti-magic gold bombs are needed.

One to break the protective shield, one to ban magic, after that it is just a piece of rotten flesh, just one knife is enough.

After that, after destroying the physical body, how will the demon spirit deal with it? The erratic demon spirits in the air would be difficult to attack even if they were manifested by Moon Dust, not to mention that the duration of Moon Dust was very short, how could they seize the opportunity?

Lann suddenly thought of the system beep that had just sounded continuously. There are a lot of sources of magic power in this room.

What if... at this time, I have an extra move that can quickly attack all the space around me? There are more real ones——【Whirling Sword Dance】?

Yes, sure! Even if the winning rate is still slim, there is barely a glimmer of hope!

The plan is basically clear, and then I have to find a way to get the opponent to withdraw the magic, choose a source of absorbing magic power from the messy magic items on the ground, click [Swirling Sword Dance], and then greet the bomb and silver sword together!

Lan moved his neck with difficulty and looked at his body, which was oppressed against the wall and could not move. How to make the opponent stop magic, and buy yourself a series of time to "absorb the source of magic power, point skills, and approach the opponent"?

If the opponent is a normal warlock, don't even think about it. But at this moment, Lann is facing a demon spirit whose obsession is still there, a warlock who wants to reverse the mutation of the demon hunter.

Lan suddenly begged for mercy and shouted: "Professor Thomas, I am the blood of the ancients! My full name is Lan Lannister Ray Allen!"

Would it be effective to seduce a warlock professor who studies biological mutations with the highest achievements in biological research since the history of the world?