Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 29 29. Black Tornado

Li Nuo didn't panic at all when he was stared at by the walking corpse of the criminal soldier who seemed to want to eat people.

He took a breath slightly, with a determined look in his eyes, and said with a calm smile:

"Criminal Soldier No. 079, remember for me, the person who killed you is called Li Nuo. If you have the ability, you will be resurrected again. Once you are resurrected, I will kill you once."

Hearing this, the criminal soldier walking dead immediately exclaimed that something was wrong, and hurriedly took a step forward, trying to snatch the rune stick from Li Nuo's hand.

At this moment, Li Nuo lifted the rune stick and poked it towards the wall, and the contact point swam quickly like a flexible water snake.

In just half a second, he modified several undead runes in one go.

"Resentment brings disaster! Disaster creates death! Death brews elegy!"

Li Nuo chanted the necromantic runes he had written.

A pitch-black light beam shoots out from the wall, and a bold death breath gushes out.

Seeing this light, Li Nuo was determined, and swung the rune stick in his hand forward, pointing at the oncoming corpse of the criminal soldier:

"Rest in peace, criminal soldier No. 079!"

A black shadow shot out from the wall and rushed straight towards the corpse of the criminal soldier.

Li Nuo frowned suddenly when he saw the black shadow.

This is not the "death pulse" he expected!

This is a stone tomb bound spirit!

I saw that after the stone tomb binding spirit left the wall, the black light on his body faded, revealing the appearance of a green spirit body.

It pierces through the body of the Convict Walker with great speed, swinging back and forth across the enemy like a pendulum.

The necromantic runes on the skin surface of the Convict Walker have changed.

Whenever the stone tomb bound spirit passed through the body of the criminal corpse, the criminal corpse would tremble like an electric shock, and the necromancer runes on its body would also burst into black light.

It can be seen that it is these necromantic runes written on the skin with sutures that protect the corpse of the criminal soldier, so that the soul of the corpse of the criminal soldier was not taken away by the spirit bound on the spot.

Li Nuo saw that the spirit bound by the stone tomb could not instantly kill the walking corpse of the criminal soldier, his heart skipped a beat, he took several steps, raised the rune stick and stabbed forward, aiming directly at the opponent's face.

The corpse of the criminal soldier is being immobilized by the spirit of the stone tomb, and by the time it finds the rune stick that is close at hand, it is too late!

Ku snorted, and the sharp points pierced into the eye sockets of the criminal walking corpse.

The tragic cry of pain suddenly sounded.

The criminal walking corpse grasped the rune stick and wanted to pull it out.

Li Nuo didn't give the opponent a chance.

He grasped the end of the rune stick with both hands, and thrust forward with all his strength.

There was another crackling sound.

Amidst the splashes of dirty blood, the rune stick showed unexpected sharpness.

The contact point actually penetrated the criminal soldier's corpse's head, and emerged from the back of the opponent's head!

The criminal soldier raised his left foot and kicked Li Nuo's belly.

Li Nuo flew upside down, collided with the wall behind him, and groaned twice in pain.

He stood up, just about to make up the knife, but immediately stopped in place.

After the eye socket was pierced, the walking corpse of the criminal soldier fell into complete panic.

It screamed and opened its arms and waved around. The center of gravity of its body was unstable, and it staggered and slammed into the wall.

Coincidentally, the contacts on the back of its head just scraped against the wall, destroying a necromantic rune.

Li Nuo's eyes widened immediately, and he withdrew further away.

The death energy that seemed to be able to crush everything fell instantly around the corpse of the criminal soldier, forming a black tornado about two meters in diameter.

"No! No! I will not die! I am an undead! The death storm will not harm me! No!"

The walking dead of the criminal soldiers shouted loudly as if they were deluding themselves.

Its voice changed from sharp to low, and then from low to low, mixed with the whistling wind of the black tornado, making it unreal.

A series of sharp black wind blades scraped across its body, cutting its skin, its muscles, and its runes like countless blades, and crushing everything into powder.

The massive death storm was fleeting, and the fast-spinning black tornado disappeared into nothingness.

Except for the poisonous mist that was stirred up into turmoil, nothing was left behind in the "Death Storm", and there were no bones left of the walking corpses of the criminal soldiers.

Li Nuo broke out in a cold sweat against the wall, and took several breaths to calm down the agitation in his heart.

This "death storm" is worthy of the title of storm, it is indeed cowhide, and it is indeed terrifying.

"It's broken, it's broken!"

Li Nuo slapped his forehead, and glanced at the place where the "Death Storm" disappeared:

"Wouldn't the rune stick be shredded by the black tornado?"

Li Nuo walked forward cautiously, wanting to search that area.

A green figure emerged from the wall and hovered in front of Li Nuo.

It was the stone tomb binding spirit summoned by Li Nuo by mistake.

Li Nuo only thought it was an ordinary bound spirit without a mind, and didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, he had the "mark of resentment" on his body, so he would not be attacked by the opponent.

But when Li Nuo raised his head and glanced at the face of the bound spirit, he was suddenly stunned.

It was a face exactly like his.

The same high nose bridge, deep sunken eye sockets, the same melancholic and youthful black short hair, the same facial contours and corners...

"hiss"

Li Nuo took a breath, frowned, and took two steps back.

Fate or luck, or some kind of magic principle that he didn't find out, made him, a traverser who occupied someone else's body, meet the soul of the original owner of this body.

In this dark cairn, on the floor where this death storm has just ravaged.

Binding Ling was suspended in place, motionless, only staring at Li Nuo with scarlet eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion or a psychological effect. When Li Nuo faced this binding spirit who didn't show any desire to attack, he always felt that there was an inexplicable meaning in the eyes of the other party, as if he was meditating, or praying for relief...

Li Nuo felt a little nervous.

With his back against the stone wall, he threw a deconstruction technique at the stone tomb binding spirit in front of him.

Since his completion of the deconstruction of undead creatures such as the stone mound bound spirit has reached 100%, he can obtain the opponent's panel without consuming any energy points at this time.

Li Nuo read the panel of the Bound Spirit in the stone mound as quickly as possible, and his expression suddenly became serious.

After obtaining the deconstruction results of the Shizhong Bound Spirit, he had no time to call it out to check.

Taking a closer look now, Li Nuo discovered two crucial points.

First, the stone-bound spirit was judged by the system to be a kind of wraith.

Because it held resentment in its heart when it died, it was transformed into a spirit-like undead creature by death magic.

Second, as a spirit-like undead creature based on resentment, if the resentment in Shizhong Binding's heart is not broken, it will never be freed, and it will become stronger because it can't let go.

Using lightning and flames to attack the stone tomb binding spirit is a good way to physically transcend.

But Li Nuo had neither lightning spores nor a flamethrower.

More importantly, he had a hunch in the dark:

If I miss the opportunity to destroy the binding spirit in front of me today, I may be attacked and plotted against by the soul of the original owner in the future.

If something like this really happened, the price he would have to bear would be the loss of his life in all likelihood...

No, I must nip potential crises in the bud.

Li Nuo pursed his lips and calmed down to think about countermeasures.