The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Elemental beings are often the accumulation of unconscious basic elements. They seem to be the same as ordinary beings, but in fact there is a huge gap. Low-level elemental creatures have neither emotion nor consciousness, while top-level elemental creatures are similar to ordinary beings. Ordinary beings are generally the same, not only have emotions and wisdom, but even humanoid form and fertility. watermark ad test watermark ad test

However, due to the fundamental difference in the physical structure, their death is just the dissipation of the basic elements, and these elements can often return to the elemental plane for reunion on their own, so it is difficult for them to be truly killed on the non-elemental plane. But without the power of elements that they can use at will, they can't show the strongest strength.

It is the instinctive talent of elemental life, and it is also to make up for this defect. High-level elemental creatures are often very good at transforming the environment, such as the maelstrom in the deep sea, the storm tower in the sky, the lava purgatory in the volcano, the deep rock labyrinth underground, It's their favorite environment. They can make this place into a man-made alien world without knowing it, allowing them to exert the power similar to their home field here.

At this time, this underground labyrinth is no longer a pure man-made alien world. Due to the successful connection of the bridge of the earth elemental plane, it has gradually become a part of the earth elemental plane. Those small earth elementals who suddenly awaken consciousness are the most obvious. The evidence here is that it has gradually been transformed into the home ground of the earth elements.

"Never fight undead creatures on the plane of death, let alone fight demons on the lower plane, and never fight elemental creatures on the elemental plane, they will become ten times more difficult!"

But I have a different opinion.

"Home? Stupid clod, this has never been your home! Is it? Holy Sword Roland."

Under my whispering, the silver holy sword shone with even more dazzling brilliance, and I could feel it at this moment. It's as angry as I am about these dregs that didn't come in person.

"You uninvited guests who act recklessly, really think this is your dirty world full of dust. Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, go back where you go!"

The brilliance of the holy sword has reached the fixed point. The dark cave has been illuminated. And with a loud shout from me, the silver long sword ruthlessly plunged into the ground. But the silver king's body responded to my call in the dark, and walked towards the entity.

The holy sword Roland is a sword of royal power that has carried countless years, the earliest. He used to be the sword of the first king of Lan, and his history is untestable. However, in this troubled land, several generations of kings held the holy sword to overcome obstacles and lead their knights to fight for the living space of the clansmen.

The sword of the king, the sword of protection, the sword of inheritance. With the dedication and sacrifice of the ancestors and knights under his command, as the holy sword carried more and more invisible things and became heavier, this long sword was nothing but hard. There are also many new names.

The soul is power. It has evolved from an ordinary weapon to a guardian holy sword. It embodies the understanding of the kings of the kings of the past dynasties-the king is the guardian of the clan, the land, the homeland, and the family.

The unyielding Lan clan created this indestructible holy sword of Lan, and in my hands, having accumulated enough of it, I finally started the next stage of sharp change.

I have thought about what kind of properties it will have when it is transformed into a divine weapon, but in fact, I don't need to think about it from the beginning. His power has only been one from the beginning-guardian.

"The king is the guardian. We were born here, never left, and will eventually be buried here. And even if we turn into ghosts with bones, we still guard here. Isn't it? My ancestors who never change."

"It's really useless and unworthy descendants to actually ask the old man to go out."

The illusory figure turned into substance in the silver brilliance, the returned king went from the void spirit to the substance again, and the ancient king who complained about the incompetence of his descendants responded to the call from the bloodline without hesitation, rode on the bull mount, raised Spears, ready to charge and fight.

Atwood St. Lan, known as Grasso's Eagle, AD234-AD298, coincided with the prime of life, his life was peaceful, he was regarded as mediocre earlier, when he was in his fifties, he was called the old muddleheaded king, he also smiled and never Annoyed, but at the age of sixty-four, it coincided with the invasion of the northern barbarians. They fought a decisive battle with Grasso on the plain. They fought for seventeen days and killed more than a hundred enemy chiefs.

"I can't wait to be born thirty years earlier, the veteran will not die, but the silver hair will be born early, the body will be exhausted, and the enemy chieftain will still be there, thousands of horses will invade, and our family will be in darkness. Just die!"

The ancient king Atwood was driving a heavily armored ox, and behind him, several phantom veterans carried the coffin, and the word "death" on the coffin was very eye-catching.

That year, this old foolish king who was not favored by others also went into battle in the same way. Facing his relatives who dissuaded him, he directly carried out his coffin, but in the end, this eagle that had not crowed for ten years, used this The coffin was filled with the heads of enemy chieftains, earning it the reputation of Grasso's eagle.

He squinted his eyes, as if he was waiting for something, but in the next moment, he suddenly raised the black spear and threw it violently,

"Boom!"

Just at that moment, the huge earth elemental lord stretched out his head, the bulging jewel eyes were full of murderous intent, and before he could do anything, a pitch-black spear was inserted into the jewel silently. in the list.

"boom!"

The Unpredictable Prophet's attack was impossible to defend against. After the sharp spear was inserted, Emdilokan realized that he had been attacked. Then, the sudden explosion of the spear shattered the jewel eye into pieces. With just one blow, the mighty Umdi Loken was blinded!

"Ahhh! Pain! Damn little bug! Who, who just hurt the great Umdi Loken!"

"Oh, big man, this is not a place for you bastards to build their nests, take another shot!\

,"The squinting old general finally opened his tiger eyes, the murderous intent in them overflowing, following the charge of the old general,

The gigantic bull ride is a rare species. The tonnage of the dragon's thick armor is astonishing. It is only more than four meters high. It runs like a sub-dragon without wings, and its power is terrifying.

at this time. Its sharp ram has already stepped on the top line of the maze. The shock it brings is the seismic wave, and the momentum brought by the mount. The old knight charged without hesitation, and the long dragon spear just passed through the wound of the eyeball.

The pitch-black dragon-horn gun was directly inserted into the depths of the head, and Humm panicked with a splitting headache that he had never experienced before.

"Ahhhh!"

The pitiful screams of the God of Earth Elements echoed throughout the battlefield, and violent earthquakes began in the main area. All life panicked at the wrath of the earth.

The narrow terrain of the labyrinth limited his agility, and the super defense he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of the ancient king. For thousands of years, he had never been so aggrieved.

The more ancient the existence, the more he cherished his life. After finding that the terrain was not suitable for him to expand, Humm turned his head and fled away without the dignity of the god of elements.

"Pfft. What a fierce old man."

Adam blew the whistle. He really didn't expect this veteran to be so strong. There is no chance for him to play.

"Hmph, you glib junior."

After dropping this sentence. Grasso's eagle has turned into a phantom again. He has completed the summoning of Roland's holy sword and returned to his dormant place.

But at this time, I was half kneeling on the ground with sweat profusely, just summoning the ancient king to make a blow, which consumed a lot of energy for me now.

"Hey, hey, won't it be over so soon? The way that big rock of yours looked at us last, he will come again."

"Nonsense, I'm afraid he won't come."

Adam was taken aback for a moment, but when it comes to fighting, his intelligence is still not low, and he immediately understood it.

"You mean he's going to go after us and go after Marguerite?"

"If I were him, I would definitely do this. Is there any point in wasting time with the warriors who stayed behind? It must be going to the gate of elements. After cleaning up there, the rear is safe, and then go back and catch the turtle. I think The IQ of that stone head will not be lower than yours."

Hearing this, a rare worry flashed across Adam's face. The monk already had the reputation of being a mage killer. Even Margaret would have difficulty resisting the sudden attack of this monster.

Earth elementals have thick skin and thick flesh with amazing vitality. Injured beasts are crazy and dangerous. Now Emdilokan is even more dangerous than before.

"Then what should I do? I can feel his strength, but if I open the wall to chase after him, ninety-nine out of ten will bring it down. By the way, I can hear it. It's worse than calling me a stone head."

‘Che, it’s time to be sharp. Don't worry, I have a solution, you just point the way. Galina, it's up to you to open the wall. "

"Didn't Galina follow Margaret? Are you finally demented..."

"Green, not Galina."

The hurtful words stopped halfway through. How could the familiar voice be mistaken, but looking from the source of the voice, one can see that it is a silver armor that walks between the virtual and the real.

"...Even this awkwardness is completely faked. Well, Galina, dig the wall."

"It's not Galina, it's Greene

"I know your name is Green, and Gelina should act quickly."

"Not Galina!"

"Okay, Galina."

"Galina!"

"Well, Green...Damn it, I was actually entangled in it. So it's not natural dullness but natural black."

Adam on the other side was already dumbfounded, but at this moment, Galina, who was satisfied, ran to start her own wall-opening work, and I also explained a little to Adam on the way.

[Artifact: Roland Holy Sword]

[Type: two-handed sword, attack power: 100-100, never worn out, limited to descendants of Lan's use. 】

[Unique characteristic: the eternal guardian of the king, the ancient heroic souls have never left this land, when you set foot in the north, as their successors and descendants, you can summon them to fight for you. 】

[There are two types of summoning. The first is to summon a past king to give you a blow, and the second is to summon the virtual heroic spirit of the living, but no matter what kind of summoning, the summoned are limited to members of the royal family of Lan. 】

"In the past two thousand years, the gods have changed a lot, and the kingdom of mist has become an ancient country. In fact, there are many powerful kings in the past. It is not too bad to randomly summon one. It is this ten-minute cooldown, three times a day. The restriction is too annoying, and I hope it can be canceled in further evolution. Another kind of summoning, if the royal family is prosperous, it is estimated that it will be very powerful, but now there are too few options, and the strength is generally not good, but this time it is just right Use it."

The virtual Heroic Green in front of us seems to be different from the real one. The speed of planting bombs is fast and accurate, and our speed is not slow. In Adam's perception, we are almost rushing to the front of Umdi Loken.

We stopped in an empty cavern, spacious enough for a decisive battle.

I nodded, and Galina's virtual heroic soul dissipated directly, and returned to the Holy Sword.

"And I also found a summoning method that is extremely cheating."

In my pretending to be mysterious laugh, this illegal summoning method definitely exceeded the expected maximum function of the artifact.

"Look, don't blink........Fight for me, Gemini, wake up, Roland, Cavens!"

PS:

Well, some people seem to understand it as a one-week writing leave... In fact, Squirrel took a one-week working holiday, not only to adjust the schedule to see the doctor, but also to save some manuscripts for the newsletter. This week's update is still normal .....

There will be outbreaks, but it seems that I misremembered the time to block tweets. It is not next Tuesday, but this Sunday. The result is that I have to pay more attention... ()