My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 184 183. Gospel of the Knight

In an unmanned cave in Xiedong City, a shadow appeared, and then condensed into Su Hong's figure.

He opened his palm, and a dark blade lay quietly on it.

"It is said that the blade of the Soul Song is made of souls, and it can cut through the blade of disaster. What does this mean..."

He planned to catch a few disaster creatures to experiment.

Su Hong went deep into the cave and soon encountered a mud soldier made of mud and bones.

"Ahhh!"

The mud soldier howled and rushed over.

Su Hong frowned. The test subject he wanted was not this creature.

He punched it, and the whole mud soldier exploded, and the mud was stuck to the wall.

These muds seemed to be the main body of the mud soldiers. They were squirming on the wall, trying to gather together again, but they were scattered everywhere. After squirming for a while, they lost their vitality.

Su Hong wanted to move forward, and several more mud soldiers rushed out from the depths.

He stepped forward quickly, his soul power gathered, and he slashed forward with his hand holding the Broken Blade, quickly cutting the two mud soldiers in half.

"Uh..."

The mud soldiers fell to the ground and tried to regroup.

Su Hong was about to continue his attack, but after seeing the next scene, he stopped his action.

On the ground, the mud soldiers that were cut in half tried to gather together, but the places cut by Su Hong seemed to be cursed, and no matter how they squirmed, they could not heal.

"Huh? Is this the effect of the Soul Song?" Su Hong showed a surprised look.

He continued to cut the mud soldiers with the Broken Blade, and the parts of the mud soldiers that were cut could not heal.

Su Hong continued to explore deeper into the cave, caught a few monsters for experiments, and after a few hours, he came to a conclusion-their souls were directly cut off by the Broken Blade.

The magic of this Broken Blade is that when it is triggered, the target of attack will change from the flesh to the soul, and even the magic released by various disaster abilities can be cut.

Theoretically, all kinds of poisonous fog, ice and snow, shadow and other magic are extensions of the soul, so it is not surprising that the Soul Song can cut off magic.

"So this is what it means to cut off the disaster." Su Hong's eyes lit up slightly.

This ability seems ordinary, but it is a magical skill for the knight!

What are the advantages of the knight? The body is strong and the survivability is strong... But the disadvantages are also obvious. It is easy to be kited by the Black Sun magician who controls all kinds of long-range magic and be exhausted to death.

The amazing thing about the Soul Song is that it can directly point to the essence of the soul, cut off all kinds of magic, and prevent magic from getting close.

If he meets Melanie again, he can cut off the illusion magic she created and break out of it directly.

The Broken Blade alone has this effect. No wonder the cult is so persistent in finding the fragments of the Soul Song. Even if it is not used for special purposes, it is a divine weapon worth finding.

Su Hong said seriously: "I am also half a Paladin's apprentice, and the Soul Song should be inherited by me."

"The cult dared to covet my treasure, so I have to teach them a lesson."

There are still more than ten days before the Protz family incident, and Su Hong is not in a hurry to act immediately.

After the experiment, he left the cave and returned to Sheng City, where he got the alchemical materials for making shrinking potions from Wang Chengzhi.

It is worth mentioning that there is a research institute specializing in alchemical pharmacy in the alliance. Although they have not seen the formula of shrinking potions, due to the previous accumulation of technology and applications, after spending a lot of manpower, they can barely gather twenty potion-making materials for him.

"Twenty potions are not too many, at least half of them will be consumed for practice production, and it is not too few, after all, such a huge thing as the Alliance Research Institute can only gather so many materials in a short time."

In the next few days, Su Hong moved the rice cooker and other tools for practicing potion making to the spider's nest, and devoted himself to studying the production of shrinking potions.

Soon a week passed, and the Undead Blade was still stranded in the Xiedong Shelter, without waiting for the order to be released. It seemed that the situation was even more pessimistic than expected.

Su Hong heard that the Alliance had plans to transfer the people in the Elk Mansion Shelter to the Dawn Gathering Place. Obviously, they found something wrong with the Elk Mansion in that recording.

However, this was also intentional. He appropriately exposed some of the power of the cult so that the Alliance would be alert and clean up the battlefield in advance for him to go to the Elk Mansion to settle accounts with the cultists in a few days. It can be said that everything is still under his control.

In the spider's nest, the diesel generator hummed, converting fuel into electricity and transmitting it to the room in the cave.

In the center of the room was a huge electric hot pot. Technology can not only change life, but also change alchemy. Compared with open fire cooking, the advantages of electric hot pots are obvious. There will be no ash, and it is easy to accurately control the temperature...

Next to the big pot, several spiders the size of a human face were waiting beside to help carry the materials and throw large pieces of bark into it.

Su Hong stirred the bubbling soup, and the tough bark magically melted into it. After a few minutes, he turned off the electric pot, and the soup gradually cooled down. The liquid floating on it became lighter and lighter from turbid black.

"Philip, help me pull the gauze."

Su Hong directly lifted the medicine pot and poured the black mass of unknown substance into the gauze.

As the gauze was tightened, a magical scene occurred, and a transparent liquid medicine was precipitated from the black substance.

The little spiders lined up to hold up the potion bottles, and Su Hong took the potion bottles and filled three bottles.

Press the cork, shake the clear liquid medicine, and the game pops up its information.

"Inferior shrinking potion (excellent + potion): a potion invented with the inspiration of shrinking weasel transformation, made by an unknown little alchemist, which can shrink the body of a creature to ten times its original size."

If he remembered correctly, the shrinking potion made by Anna was a complete excellent + potion, and the shrinking effect was a hundred times, but his was much worse.

"As a result, these three bottles of potion were produced from twenty materials. No wonder the threshold for alchemy is so high. It takes a lot of resources to train apprentices."

He planned to keep one of the three bottles of potion for himself, and give the other two bottles to Wang Chengzhi and Anna.

"By the way, the evacuation of the people in the Elk Mansion Shelter should have begun, so I should also take action."

"But before that, let's clean up the trouble first."

Su Hong turned off the generator and followed the spider silk floor to the center of the spider's nest.

Two or three months have passed since he started to cultivate Cans. The spider army has been developing, and Cans' disaster level has also broken through to level 27.

But his target today is not Cans, but the spider defender who has obtained the power of blasphemy.

"Mom?" Cans saw Su Hong walk out of the room, climbed onto his hand, and stood on his shoulder.

"Cans, call back the defender."