Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 51 One more bottle

Chapter 51 Another bottle

Bang bang bang!

The thick chopping board hit the mage's shield hard.

It seemed to hit Naga's heart.

He frowned slightly, and the air around him was pushed outwards.

A wave of air pushed Heine out.

Almost as soon as the air wave disappeared, a familiar sound of blows sounded from his ears.

Ding!

There was a crack in the shield, and the light dimmed a lot.

Naga knew that this cunning opponent lurking in the dark could not miss such an opportunity.

What's more, what shocked him was that the opponent's attack clearly didn't have any special energy attached to it, and just ordinary force caused such a shock...

What kind of monster is this?

Two symbolic ice picks forced the opponent back, and while he was preparing for the next spell, Teacher Xia turned back.

The first two times were tests, this time the Blight Dagger stabbed out like lightning.

However, Naga seemed to smell the unusual withered breath, and his figure flickered to avoid the blow.

Not only that, he passed George and appeared close to Heine.

The latter just got up from the ground and threw the chopping board at him.

It's been a lot of fun these days catching sheep and throwing flying shields, and it was finally his turn.

"You are such an embarrassment to the caster!"

Naga just raised his cane, and an invisible hand pushed aside the flying shield.

Seven or eight fist-sized fireballs roared towards Heine.

Heine rolled on the spot and hid behind the warrior brother, and the fireballs hit the red bubbles, freeing Arthur.

"Whoa whoa-"

The warrior brother roared and rushed over again, but unfortunately Naga had already deployed a slow force field in advance.

Arthur was once again in deep trouble.

Warrior brother is so miserable.

This time Naga almost wrapped himself in a force field.

Although this was stupid and looked like a living target, he also discovered that the ones in front of him were all pure close combat.

"Savage fighting style."

The master snorted disdainfully and began to pour firepower on Heine.

"Get behind me!"

Arthur shouted.

But that's not necessary at all.

Teacher Xia slipped between the two of them at some point.

His dagger waved into a line in the air, and the fireballs were cut open one after another like oil balls floating on the water, and then dissipated into flying sparks.

...

Megumin was shocked: "Precision spell blocking?? You... aren't you a rogue?"

Teacher Xia: "I have so many skills that I can't overwhelm myself. I can't bring a tank with me when I'm solo, right?"

Megumin: "But you don't have the blocking bonus brought by resistance..."

Teacher Xia smiled lightly and said: "The bonus is to increase fault tolerance. I don't need that kind of thing."

Mr. Sa's voice suddenly interrupted: "It's broken, let this guy pretend to do it!!"

Teacher Xia: "?? That's really good, Mr. Sa, the timing is good!"

Zhu Sheep: "Actually, we have been lying in wait at the door for a long time. What's going on inside?"

Megumin: "As planned, he is behind 'me', and the time for the shield on his body is about to expire. Ah, Heine gave me an order, and he told me to take action."

...

Three combatants are in front of Naga, one is controlled by him and two are suppressed by him.

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, but in fact it was under perfect control by Master Fa.

Heine gained a deep understanding of the mages of this world from Dylan and the player.

Sebitiga taught his extraordinary ability to communicate to everyone, but only these original seekers of truth remained "pure."

That is, they have no faith.

They call themselves: masters of magic.

They can control all special energies - elements such as shadow, holy light, earth, fire, geomantic omen... except death energy.

Therefore, their perception is extremely special and they will ignore the existence below a certain threshold.

Dylan said this is an optimization that saves perceived costs.

Players say "Master Fa doesn't perceive Caibi".

They all mean the same thing.

Heine conducted a special test last night and found that Hui Huiming's soul fire intensity was 2.1, and when he played George, he became a completely ordinary person.

So there is no such person in Naga's perception at all.

He wouldn't notice "George" standing up and approaching quietly.

After rising to a level, Heine became more and more comfortable giving orders in his mind.

There is no slowing field behind Naga.

As the cracked shield on his body slowly dissipated, he immediately noticed this.

However, just as he was about to repair his shield, Teacher Xia raised the Scorpion Tail Needle.

Seeing the purple energy crossbow taking shape, Naga had no choice but to give up the idea temporarily and continue to use firepower to suppress his opponent.

What a ghost...

How can this guy's predictions be so accurate?

However, he could see that his opponent was at the end of his strength.

Although the disgusting dagger was no ordinary iron, it was already fragile.

Cutting open the core of elements and deconstructing spells at such a high frequency brings it to the edge of its limit.

Soon it will melt or break.

At this moment, a wet handkerchief was placed over his mouth and nose.

Naga's eyes widened, then closed weakly.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

The slow force field dissipated and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Xia: "It's okay, okay, if I keep hitting you, my dagger will melt."

At this time Heine whispered:

"Is the mage's potion absorbed so well?"

Hui Hui replied instantly: "Because mages don't have energy resistance! I really want to answer him... Why do you hold back from answering when he usually asks questions?"

Teacher Xia: "We don't have long mouths."

Megumin: "...Okay."

...

The Occlumency dissipated quickly and Dylan came in with two skeletons.

Heine dug out the bottle of "Holy Water No. 14" from Naga.

"Why are these two bottles different?"

The bottle Torovin bought in the morning was more exquisitely packaged than this one.

Dylan checked it out.

"The ingredients are basically the same."

Holding the bottle, Heine joked: "This thing could kill us all."

Dylan twitched his lips:

"Kitty deserves to be strangled to death. You only have to take responsibility for yourself."

Then he opened Naga's mouth and signaled Heine to fall.

Heine tipped carefully.

This potion does not seem to need to be swallowed, it is absorbed as soon as it touches the skin.

Naga began to tremble as if he was undergoing torture.

Clear, viscous liquid oozed from his nose, mouth, ears and eyes.

"This is soul quality."

Dylan explained expressionlessly:

"The soul was embodied into a physical object and expelled from the body. He is a mage, and his soul is much more powerful than that of ordinary people, so the displacement is also larger. George suffered much less pain than he did."

"That doesn't make me feel any better."

Heine sighed.

He tried to use his senses to get closer, and instantly felt a murderous aura.

Those Yuanlings who used to be fishy, peaceful, indifferent, and enthusiastic were now as murderous as if they were on the battlefield.

"Don't come close, don't come close, don't come close."

They said so coldly.

Heine opened the Eyes of the Dead and watched from a distance.

There was nothing on Naga's body at first, and then tiny silvery light spots gradually appeared, like dust.

Suddenly, the speed of emergence slowed down.

Heine immediately gave him a refill.

After two bottles, the effect is excellent. Master Fa's soul quality production is very large.

The fine silver light spots gradually converged and condensed into a silver spot.