Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 75 I don’t want to be a mage 2.0

Arthur said that Heine's anger was pure.

Heine didn't understand what that meant at the time, but he does now.

His anger was like a torch, pointing straight upward, its flame bright and quiet.

He knew exactly when he was angry and why.

But Barry's anger was muddy.

It wasn't just his anger.

It is the fusion of thousands and countless groups of nameless fires.

When Barry first awakened his shadow talent and his whole body was infiltrated by shadow energy, this seed of anger was buried deep in his heart.

They lurk in the shadows, come in different colors, and even devour and collide with each other.

Once it burns, it spreads boundlessly, burning all reason and patience.

In the first half of Barry's life, even if he tried to control his emotions, this anger always interfered with his judgment, which finally led him to leave the Northland and come to the McCalla Mountains.

Here, he felt the long-lost tranquility.

At this moment, when the torch belonging to Heine was surrounded by this mixed flame, the two were clearly distinct.

Heine had a kind of enlightenment.

As long as he has a thought, the two can be merged, and he can get powerful power from it.

This is not a temporary increase, but a permanent improvement.

But as a price, he also has to bear these emotions.

He didn't do this.

He's just playing and experiencing Barry's rage.

So the mixed anger surrounded the torch, roaring and rising, forming a huge flame.

Powerful power was instantly applied to the whole body.

Barry's identity was "covered", allowing Heine to briefly gain control of the lair.

Now, he is the master of the lair.

The dark silk threads woven a gorgeous lord's robe for him.

At the same time, there was also a staff in his hand that emitted dark smoke.

He felt that all his attributes had been improved in all aspects.

That's a third of the power of Barry Gitiller in his prime.

At least Level 5, maybe more.

It's a pity that he is not a Kamen Rider, and his transformation does not have an invincible frame.

Yinyi, who was forced to retreat, had already charged forward again, leaving no time for him to digest.

Silver Wing's two hands turned into bird's claws, and his speed was enough to put the fourth-level teacher Xia to shame.

Heinekong has fifth-level attributes, but does not have the knowledge and spell mastery to match them.

He didn't even have time to accumulate enough combat experience, so he could only resist in a hurry based on the instinct brought by his strong perception.

In a hurry, he only had time to raise his staff.

Clang

A crisp sound came from the metal staff, and it was so powerful that Heine almost let go.

"Damn it, I'm giving you shame!"

Despite his efforts to maintain his sanity, Heine still felt like a dynamite keg that was about to explode.

As he became irritated, he became more "involved" in the drama, and his strength increased a bit.

Feeling that the metal staff in his hand had become a little lighter, Heine suddenly realized!

Why on earth do I want to be a mage?

Isn't the best way to implement anger not to just copy the guy and beat the hell out of him?

He tore off his staff and robe and threw them all to Wei Dianyuan.

The death energy filling the nest set off a gust of wind and waves, gathering towards him.

In an instant, it gathered on the body surface to form armor covering the whole body.

At the same time, he also had a handy shield in his hand.

Still this exciting!

The main blame is on Zhuoyang classmate. Watching him smear people's faces with shields is really annoying.

"Come on, you scumbag!"

Heine shouted and rushed forward.

clang!

This time it was Silver Wing's turn to be beaten hard enough to make him take two steps back.

He looked stunned.

This……

Isn't this a necromancer?

...

The group of people brought in by Silver Wing also heard what was going on below.

They wanted to rush down immediately.

"V, stop them!"

Heine shouted like a villain boss.

The Northeast Warlock has long been depressed.

The big boss can't be touched, but dealing with miscellaneous fish is no problem at all.

Even though he only knows the skill Shadow Flame, it doesn't affect him from spreading his anger towards these guards.

After all, this skill has nine levels!

What he lacks is the base number, and now this gloomy robe and weird staff make up for the lack of base number.

So Wei Dianyuan suddenly transformed into an arsonist who spread black flames everywhere.

The skill originally dubbed "Shadow Drizzle" by Teacher Xia also expanded its range due to the increase.

The youth version of Shadow Fire Rain·Shadow Rain.

The dense black fire blocked the big hole created by Elimont.

Anyone who dares to step outside the realm will be scorched mercilessly by the shadow flames.

...

The more Yinyi beats, the more frustrated he becomes.

His strengths are speed and instant burst ability, and he is a good hand against spellcasters.

However, the opponent can't do anything else, but he can block and defend well.

Not only that, it seemed that the opponent's shield, which was completely condensed with death energy, could not be broken no matter how hard it was hit.

Forced to retreat again, he exhorted:

"These dead energy will harm your body. Look at what he looks like. Indulging in this kind of power will kill you!"

Heine sneered: "Say it as if you would let me go."

"As long as you swear not to reveal the secret."

"Then you have to tell me what secrets you won't reveal first, right?"

Heine was extremely sincere, but Yinyi obviously didn't believe it.

The long attack was useless, and the silver wings simply attacked Barry and Jianglu on the ground.

coming!

This is what Heine has been waiting for!

He followed Barry's example and gently raised his palm!

The beggar's version of the Bone Thorns instantly blocked the entire area except for the two people on the ground.

Bone Thorns is a basic skill. Its principle is not much different from that of Bone Spear. He really knows this!

Although the area is more than half smaller, the height and sharpness of the thorns are far less than those of the original version.

But it's completely enough to make Silver Wings a shoo-in.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and Heine threw out the bone shield in his hand.

Seeing this, Silver Wing quickly turned back.

The shield is gone, let's see what you can do!

The answer is simple.

Pinch one more!

When Silver Wing's claws reached in front of Heine, a brand new shield was already stuck on his wrist.

As the master of the lair, although the upper limit of strength is locked, the supplies are almost endless.

Heine's mind was always clear.

Since there is no time to digest and absorb the complicated knowledge.

Then he only has to do one thing well.

Control the dead energy.

Just pinch and that’s it!

One hand was trapped, and Silver Wing reached out with the other hand.

Even a pair of silver-white wings suddenly spread out from behind and flapped hard.

The huge force forced Heine to take a few steps back, but the shield expanded in a circle.

scoff-

The new shield was not dense enough and was directly pierced by the silver wings.

But his other hand was also trapped in the shield.

The dense death energy suddenly gathered, trapping Yin Yi's two hands in the shield, like shackles.

Silver Wing pulled back violently, and Heine let go without hesitation.

Seeing the opponent staggering and falling backward, Heine immediately took out two bone spears and stabbed his opponent in the face.

After being able to dodge, Yinyi finally freed his hands, raised his hand and threw the shield with two holes in it.

However, the shield disintegrated and dissipated halfway through the flight, returning to the air of death.

Heine also finally understood why Wei Dianyu was surprised at the energy-saving spell at first, but found out that the other party was just borrowing the lair for convenience.

Because the nest is really awesome.

Even he can use every ounce of energy wisely.

After repeated torture, Silver Wing gave up the attack.

He saw the skeleton dressed in black trapping the people he brought on top, and even burned a few to death.

But there was only this one in front of me.

This means that the opponent's wanderer skeleton has long since left.

Maybe he left right under his nose.

After taking a deep look at Heine, Silver Wing turned around and jumped towards the gap created by Elimont.

His body turned into a silver falcon with broad wings in mid-air, and he flapped his wings and left.

After confirming that the other party had left, Heine immediately pointed his finger at the group of people above.

Seeing the leader leaving, the minions abandoned a few corpses and fled in all directions.

Heine breathed a sigh of relief.

The gap between the two flames was getting smaller and smaller, and he knew he was reaching his limit.

In addition to the mental limit, there is also the death energy here.

In his field of vision, thick gray fog was escaping.

Infiltrating into the walls, burrowing into the ground, and even more escaping along the passages opened by Elimont.

This is not a trend that can be alleviated by lockdown, but the nest is disintegrating.

Obviously, the Son of the Wind didn't just leave a ravine on the ground.

He caused irreversible damage to the lair itself.

Maybe he was able to hurt Barry not because of his authority, but because of this "drawing money from the bottom of the cauldron" move.

With no time to take care of this, Heine tried his best to think back on his calmest daily life and break away from his anger.

calm……

calm……

The anger gradually subsided, and those mixed flames disappeared from his heart.

He is still the bright torch, pointing straight upward.

There is no need to be so powerful.

By the time he came to his senses, the dark silk thread had been retracted into the small bottle.

It's just that it's significantly smaller.

The bottle cork that he threw away somewhere also reappeared, as if it was created out of thin air.

"It looks like it can be used a few more times..."

Heine said to himself.

Once he relaxed, he felt exhausted like a tide, as if he had stayed up all night for three consecutive days.

But now is clearly not the time to rest.

He stepped forward and shook Jianglu.

"Hey, wake up!"

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