The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 275 Corpse Tide

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 275 Corpse Tide

Hearing that it took Mekasa so long to melt the ice, Rohan couldn't help but click his tongue, and then spit out the refreshing cigarette in his mouth.

Originally, I just wanted to make a good landing, and then use the advantages of flying dragons and magic to have a large-scale encounter on the ground.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a sneak attack, and even had to stay on the Black Ark to passively fight back...

What bothers him the most is this unexpected situation!

"You watch here. The controllers of these zombies should be hiding nearby. I'll go behind and check the situation."

"Don't worry, sir, if they really dare to come out, I will kill them all."

Looking at Dario who was leaning against the side of the boat with his arms folded, Rohan sighed silently. This kid has become more and more calm and cruel since he became a god.

I really miss the lovely adjutant who followed me and could help me share all kinds of things~

After flapping his wings and flying to the rear deck of the Black Ark, Rohan looked at Mekasa who was tinkering with incendiary bombs speechlessly, and couldn't help but joked:

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Mekasha? I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Ghost! If it weren't for the fact that the magic tide here is almost zero, I wouldn't have to use such crude human weapons to fight!"

Mekasha summoned a small flame at her fingertips angrily, lit the incendiary bomb and threw it below. Then she used magic to guide the flames of the incendiary bomb to burn the surrounding zombies.

Damn it, she also hopes that she can use magic unscrupulously like Rohan!

Watching Rohan fly below the Black Ark and summon a fire phoenix with a wingspan of tens of meters with a wave of his hand, a hint of jealousy flashed in Mekasa's eyes.

As a high-level sorceress passing by, Mekasha knows better than anyone else how terrifying a self-produced chosen one like Rohan is:

Not affected by magical winds and tides, this means that they can cast magic in the absence of magical winds, and are not even affected by the environment!

In the absence of the wind of magic, such a chosen one who can release magic anytime and anywhere can be called a dimensionality-reducing blow to those who are not suitable for being chosen by God!

Outside the Black Ark, Rohan looked at the huge iceberg that was hundreds of meters high and couldn't help but frown.

"It seems that an iceberg has been directly created under the Black Ark. This is really... a rare ice and snow magic!"

Even Rohan, who prides himself on being 'well-informed', felt a slight sense of powerlessness when facing this huge iceberg that was nearly one kilometer long.

It seems that Mekasha is not lying. It does take a long time to melt such a big guy!

"However, this kind of magic that can directly create an iceberg would be difficult for even the Mage Saffuri of Ulthuan to do, right?"

Seeing the ice melting under the fire phoenix's flames, Luo Han, after praising him, became even more afraid of the person behind all this.

If nothing else, this may be the first magical world he has encountered with large-scale necromancy and ice and snow spells, right?

He once met a Frost Witch from Kislev in Prague, who was able to cast ice cone magic and small-scale ice storms, which left a considerable impact on Rohan.

But even the future Czarina of Kislev, Katerin, probably wouldn’t be able to create such a huge iceberg out of thin air, right?

After all, if she really had that kind of ability, she could be like Uchiha Madara in the Hokage Theater next door, and stage a medieval version of the 'Tianzhi Zhenxing' in the Warhammer world!

Even though it may not be as powerful as a real meteorite, it should still be possible to hit someone like [Comet Casadora], right?

…

Compared to Rohan who was thinking wildly, Dario on the other side was much busier:

"You're so hidden... It seems I can only force you out myself!"

Although he never found the spell caster hidden among the corpses, Dario still maintained the highest level of alert and did not dare to relax for a moment.

But now he is no longer the weak ordinary elf he used to be, so naturally he no longer needs to be as cautious and cautious in his style of doing things as before!

"Evil Flame·Entropy!"

Under the envious gazes of the surrounding elven warriors, Dario jumped up from the deck, and then his hands continued to emit terrifying purple flames.

Like Rohan, Dario, who has divine power and inherited the demonic system, can naturally learn and create his own demonic magic!

The strangeness in the sky naturally attracted the attention of all the creatures present, but even so, the mastermind behind the control of these zombies never revealed his identity.

Seeing this, Dario directly raised his hands emitting purple flames to his chest, then snorted coldly and pushed his hands towards the corpses.

"You can keep your composure quite well. I want to see how long you can hold on... Let's go!"

With Dario's low roar, a huge purple fireball immediately flew out of his hand, exploded like a goddess scattering flowers, and turned into countless fireballs that smashed downwards!

Sensing the sky, the zombies actually spread out as if they had wisdom, trying to avoid the fireballs falling from the sky.

呲呲呲——

The fireball hit the ice, immediately making the surrounding snow and ice make a weird corroding sound, and melting it at an alarming speed!

However, it is a pity that the result of such a powerful fireball is only hundreds of corpses that turned into pools of rotting blood.

"You can actually avoid it?"

Seeing this, Dario, who was recovering his divine power in mid-air, was slightly surprised. Such a reaction of actively avoiding damage was not something that an unintelligent zombie could do.

This is obviously not something that ordinary necromancy can do, and it is definitely not a simple combination of dead bodies and magic.

Someone is controlling them!

Thinking of this, Dario slowly closed his eyes and began to recall how Rohan had taught him how to use divine power before, and then murmured:

"Feel the breath of all things...feel the fluctuations in the air...is that there?!"

When Dario closed his eyes, he could only see darkness, but in that darkness, he could feel a faint magical power guiding him.

White silk threads are connected to the zombies on the ground. It is obvious that the mastermind behind the scenes controls the zombies through this method.

At that time... this number was too much, right?!

Dario's face was livid under the mask, and through his divine perception, he could see hundreds of thousands of zombies running towards this direction overwhelmingly.

The white silk threads are like tsunami waves, enough to crush any living thing on the road...

This is no longer a simple necromancer, he must be attacked with heavy punches!

(End of chapter)