Chapter 225 Lifting
“Thirty times…”
Marbu roared unwillingly.⊥
But on him, the yellowish witchcraft array flashed with light, and then suddenly exploded!
The layers of silver metal on his body also continued to fall on the ground, turning into pieces of silver-white round cakes.
"Damn... the body can't bear it anymore..."
Marbu half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the direction of Leilin's escape, with a look of reluctance.
The gravity witch formation is also a great burden for him. With his peak strength of a first-level wizard, he can increase the gravity to at most twenty times. If he goes up, he will turn into a discus under gravity!
...
A long way from the battlefield, inside a hidden cave.
The magic circle emitting a witchcraft halo was constantly swallowing and spitting out the air, as if attracting something. On the top of the witch formation, there was an inverted "l" symbol, which kept flashing with light.
Next to the magic circle, there were two knights wearing black heavy armor, guarding nervously.
Bang!
The light of the gravitational array suddenly surged.
In an instant, a black shadow rushed in at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and fell straight into the center of the magic circle, making a loud noise.
The dust was flying, the original magic circle was completely destroyed, and there was a big pit on the ground.
"puff!"
Lei Lin barely straightened his body and sprayed another mouthful of blood. At the same time, a severe pain came from all over his body, as if it was torn apart.
Although the powerful force of the gravitational witch formation has helped Lei Lin get rid of the predicament, it also hurts him even more.
"The peak wizard at level 1 is indeed not something I can match now. Everyone has a hidden trump card..."
Lei Lin smiled bitterly.
"Master!" No. 2 and No. 3 immediately bowed their knees and saluted.
"Well! Let's get out of here quickly!"
Lei Lin looked around and the opponent ordered.
Now he is seriously injured and has no one in ten combat power. Whether he encounters enemies or his own people, it is very dangerous.
Fortunately, during this period, he had secretly built several small footholds in this area, and only he and two soul servants knew about it, which was the safest.
Before the injury was recovered, Lei Lin was not ready to appear in front of everyone.
With the help of No. 2 and No. 3, Lei Lin and his party quickly left here.
"Although this time I was seriously injured, I didn't have any gains! At least, the two trump cards of Malbu's metal life and gravity witch formation have been exposed..."
This kind of information about a peak first-level wizard is the most rare.
Lei Lin had collected some information about him through Chiba Hand and Four Seasons Garden before, but there was no mention of this kind of trump card or other information about the two forces.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why he lacks power and status.
"Chip! Have you recorded the previous data?" Lei Lin asked silently.
"Malbu's specific data has been recorded, and a character table has begun to be generated!" The sound of chip machinery sounded in Lei Lin's ears, and then, a blue fluorescence flashed in front of his eyes. A virtual screen appeared.
"Malbu Lilittle's first-level peak wizard estimated power: 10.7 Agility: 9.5 Physical constitution: 23 Spirit: 79 Mana: 79 (Mana is determined by mental power synchronously) Spiritual elemental attributes: Metal progress: 78%-85%
Special skills: 1. Metal Life: After fusing a pure elemental metal life, various fatal damages of humans are invalidated, and their physical constitution is greatly increased. When using metal witchcraft, they will receive additional bonuses. However, they will lose their sense of touch. 2. Gravity Witch Formation: Gravity Witch Formation runes are found on the surface of their body, with an estimated completeness: 56%. All have been recorded! You can issue a gravity attack of about 2 to 25 times, with a range of 100 yards! The estimated maximum power: 29 times!"
After this fight, most of the specific information about Marbu has been found by Lei Lin.
It can be said that if the fight continues next time and Lei Lin takes targeted measures, the probability of his death at Lei Lin's hands is more than half.
This is just an advantage reflected in the data. Lei Lin's eyes flashed, "Chip! Create a character model, simulate the best killing plan, and calculate the number two and number three..."
In an instant, scenes of fighting passed through Lei Lin's mind.
More than ten minutes later, the feedback from the chip came over.
"According to the latest data simulation results, the target died! No. 2 died, No. 3 was seriously injured, and the subject was slightly injured!"
Looking at the solution given by the chip, Leilin showed a smile on his face: "Malbu! The next time we meet, it will be your death..."
...
Outside the secret realm of the Ganges River, it is still in the inverted castle.
It was as cold as an ice storage room and surrounded by huge ice cubes.
Heital wore a pair of thick and heavy glasses and stared at a beaker that was constantly boiling in front of him.
"The banshee's hair, the ground lizard's nails, plus... Duroc's spider's silk sac..."
He muttered unknown meanings in his mouth, and his hands were like precision machinery, constantly adding all kinds of materials to the beaker.
"Crimson Girl, come here!"
After the beaker had completely melted the materials, Heital opened his hands in the air and chanted a spell like a sacrifice in a strange language.
Buzz...
The ground began to tremble, and a bloody smell began to spread throughout the small room.
In an instant, Haitar seemed to see a bloody ocean pounced on him.
The bloody ocean condensed in an instant, turning into a tall and gorgeous woman with no face.
The woman's figure was illusory, just floating in the air.
"...f-stimulating sng private eal!" Haitar recited a long list of ancient spells, which were very difficult to speak, and his tone was even more obscure. It was full of a primitive and barbaric atmosphere.
"Jiji..." After hearing Haitar's tribute, the woman finally spoke and made a strange sound that seemed to be a bird's chirping, or a flying insect shaking its wings.
"Quick! Bring it up!" Haitar said to the old woman behind.
The old woman clapped her hands. Two rows of servants in black clothes came in and brought in a dozen humans with black bags on their heads and trembling bodies.
"Jiji!" The woman in the air screamed excitedly, and then she leaned forward slightly.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
There were suddenly countless huge cracks cracks from the captives, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The servants on both sides immediately retreated quickly as if they had seen a plague.
Wow!
The blood condensed into a stream, floating strangely in the air, flowing from the low point towards the woman in the air.
After a moment, there was no trace of blood on the ground, and the red color on the woman seemed to be even more gorgeous.
After receiving the offering, the woman nodded, and her face without facial features squirmed, forming the appearance of a teapot.
Tick!
A drop of blood-red liquid dripped out of the mouth of the pot and fell straight into the beaker.
Click!
After the liquid dripped into the beaker, a red flame immediately emerged. The entire beaker was covered. As the flames burned, other sounds came from behind, like the cry of a wronged soul.
When the flames burned, the woman disappeared strangely in the air.
Neither Haitar nor the old woman noticed how the other party left.
"How is it?" The old woman stared at the red flames, and the fire spread. A heart-wrenching look was also shining on her face.
Under the red flames, the old woman's face seemed to be distorted, which was daunting.
"This is the most possible method I have come up with after many experiments, and through sacrifice, with the help of a trace of the power of the evil thoughts in blood... this curse should be the most effective antidote!"
Heital looked at the red flame that had gradually faded, his face was very calm, and there was a ray of wisdom in his eyes.
"I hope so! It's already very urgent to get the Jenna curse to a complete attack..." the old woman murmured.
Hearing this, a strange expression seemed to flash in Haitar's eyes.
Although Jenna inherited the talent of prophecy and was the hope of this family, Manla was also a relative of the other party. This behavior, even in the eyes of the White Wizard, was a bit too much.
But Haitar concealed his strange color very well and did not let the old woman discover it.
Bang!
After a few more minutes, the red flame completely extinguished, revealing a strange object that had solidified in the beaker.
This object seemed like a soft-role monster, like a large ball of jelly, still squirming unconsciously.
"Success!" A smile appeared on Haitar's face.
Immediately, his face turned formal and he said to the old woman solemnly: "...Madam, although I am very sure of this method of dispelling, curses are a very troublesome thing. Some dark wizards also like to add various nausea toxins to it. If they are not handled properly, they will be very troublesome. Therefore, if...I mean, if possible, I will talk to the wizard who casts the curse..."
"No need! My family will not compromise with anyone! Destiny is behind us!" The old woman refused, making Haitar smile bitterly.
Because he was worried about the chain reaction of the curse, Jenna and Manra were placed in two very far away places during the treatment.
Haitar was wearing a white robe with many runes shining with milky white light on it.
At this time, he held up a vessel in his hand, and the soft-body lies quietly inside.
Heital looked at Manra who was unconscious on the laboratory bench, and finally turned to look at the old woman.
The old woman nodded expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!