Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 477 Curse Kill

The crisis warning of the dead bird will even be half a step ahead of the hands-on.

But after Su Lun heard the crow, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't know why it was half a beat slower.

It was at this instant that a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air quickly approached from the darkness.

While Su Lun dodged sideways, a wind element arrow with more terrifying power than a heavy sniper bullet passed by.

Seeing that he had already tried his best to avoid it, the elemental arrow was wrapped in a sharp aura, and a bloody mouth was cut directly on his arm. A bloody arrow shot out.

In the darkness, blood dripped on the ground, soaked in the stones, and disappeared strangely.

Su Lun didn't seem to notice.

He looked at his wound, and said in his heart, "Hey, that guy has advanced to the seventh level?"

To be able to break through his sixth-order elemental armor so easily, in addition to weapon blessing, it must be suppressed by the rank.

He didn't even think about it. After the last few days, Young Master William actually turned his grief and anger into strength and advanced to the seventh level?

How much life was spent on the [Desecrated Crown]?

For a moment, Su Lun felt that Ekaterina's evaluation of William was really pertinent, that the young master really encountered adversity, and his mentality would collapse.

But it's not a big problem.

If it was only the previous sixth level, Su Lun felt that Zhongjian was too perfunctory.

And a new idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

After Su Lun was shot in the arm, this seemed to come to an end.

The wind element thin blade at the wound is like a toxin, and it is still tearing at the wound frantically, and a piercing pain hits my heart.

But he didn't care, the Warlock Yin pinched, the rune luster all over his body flowed, and the ghost of death had already risen behind him.

After another teleportation, the whole person followed the direction of the arrow and appeared on the hillside several hundred meters away.

Looking at the cloaked man in front of him, he didn't recognize that this was the young master William.

This guy had no intention of leaving after the sneak attack, and seemed to be waiting for him to come to the door.

Su Lun pretended not to know, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your Excellency? Why are you plotting against me?"

"Hehe, who am I?"

William sneered and lifted the cloak directly, revealing his distorted face, gritted his teeth and said, "Now you know who I am!"

finally come!

finally come!

Do you know how I spent the past few days!

Watching you share my information in the Rose Manor every day is like someone taking a knife and slicing salt on their hearts.

Every bit of my anger has turned into strength, and it is bound to tear you down to ashes!

Although Su Lun knew it was Young Master William, but looking at this guy with white hair and a distorted expression like a wolf-eater dog, he still had a dark belly in his heart: It takes so much mentality to be so angry?

It seems that Yekaterina really grasped the hearts of the people to the extreme, and did not stay in the manor for a few days.

"Yes!"

Su Lun didn't watch much, but he still had to do a full set of acting.

When the enemy meets, the shot is the killing move.

He raised his black sickle and slashed it with a domineering knife, and then teleported to a safe distance.

Unexpectedly, Su Lun just teleported 100 meters, but the wind element in front of him condensed into a figure again.

William looked at the astonishment in Su Lun's eyes, and let out a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie, just because you have some spatial displacement ability, you think you can really escape? It was fine before, now hehehe."

Su Lun looked at the wings behind him and raised an eyebrow.

The speed of the wind type professional is the most good at displacement, and the legendary breeding outfit of this magical beast species [Fengshen Bird Feather] is even more powerful, not to mention the talent of [A-003-Wind Whisperer].

William, who was in the sixth rank before, was not sure to keep Su Lun, but now

The speed of this guy's flight is no slower than the spatial displacement!

The essence of the teleportation technique is to exchange energy for displacement distance. Even if the space technique has the superiority of displacement, it also follows the "equivalent exchange principle".

For example, if it consumes the same amount of energy, the Su Lun space teleportation can move 100 meters, while the wind spell can only move 60 meters.

But the rolling of the ranks and the endless wind elements made this gap instantly smooth.

So theoretically, if Su Lun did not teleport with the help of external force, he might not be able to escape from the hands of the seventh-order William.

Su Lun looked at it but did not hesitate at all, the double surgeon Yin pinched, his eyes were like electricity: "Hormonal runaway · Six solutions!"

Looking at the knots of the golden body muscles with hidden runes, the dark spiritual power poured out of his body, like a transpiration of flames.

With a "pop" sound, the air stepped on, and the whole person rushed straight away like a phantom.

William looked at the sarcastic smile in his eyes, "Struggle to the death!"

His double-surgeon Yin Yi pinched and snorted softly, "Void Servant, Wind Witch!"

Looking at it again, a huge witch phantom appeared behind William. This is a top-level wind-type secret technique, and the image of the four-servant mysterious method [Void Servant].

The Warlock Seal in his hand changed, and he once again pinched out a seventh-order spell: "The Profound Truth of the Wind: The Airless Forbidden Realm!"

Just as Su Lun dashed over, he suddenly felt a sharp edge around his body.

I haven't had any reaction yet, like crashing into the quagmire of the wind element, and my body is stagnant.

The ubiquitous breeze has condensed into countless sharp wind blades, and the storm rose in an instant, like a meat grinder.

Even with the domineering body protector, Su Lun felt the pain digging into his bones.

"It's so strong, the threshold of the seventh-order is really a qualitative change."

Su Lun shouted in his heart, but did not hesitate to meet the challenge.

"Keng", "Keng", "Keng".

The sharp sound of metal touching the sky is endless.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with two people fighting fiercely.

At the same time, in the village full of corpses, a bearded man in a black and white robe was drawing a blood sacrifice formation without hesitation.

Many evil methods of voodoo require fresh living people, and there is a village here, just right.

This guy is naturally the "Undead Monk" Ras Lisboa, one of the top ten legendary bounty hunters.

Watching the battle between the two in the distance, Las Lisboa was amazed: "Yoyoyo "Death God" can kill Heideman Alpso, and it's really not bad. Then William probably thought that he had forcibly entered the seventh order, and the victory was in his hands. Ridiculous, ridiculous."

The legendary hunter who had been immersed in the seventh-order for many years did not see anything more, he smiled and said: "Tsk tsk, it is a scheming, at this time, I still want to use people as a sharpening stone. If it wasn't for me. Now, even if there is another seventh-order professional, I won't be able to keep you."

The drawing of the blood refining formation is almost done, the demon monk seemed to remember something again, and said to himself: "I really want the wax museum to come out, then William should also ask for help, I have to prepare. My lord still has great use, this young master can't die here"

This demon monk's demeanor was relaxed, and he was very sure that his target tonight would definitely die.

Because he just got a ball of blood in his hand.

As soon as the perception was confirmed, it was the "Fick" young master.

Without getting the blood, he still felt that there was a slight chance that someone could escape by means of a space technique.

But now, no matter how Fick can escape, he will surely die!

Thinking of something, Las Lisboa looked at the steam castle not far away.

He seemed to have imagined wonderful pictures, his eyes full of lewd smiles: "Tsk tsk, I have long heard that the fourth young lady of the Lance family is a rare and excellent thing in the world, but today is a good time. A few years ago, the taste was a little off. , now married, the taste of a young woman is a good time."

In the Steam Castle, Ekaterina is playing with an astrolabe.

This is a top-level forbidden item inherited from the lineage of astrologers.

She was moving a few meteorite pieces like a game of chess, her expression as indifferent as ever.

She is doing astrological deductions and is also interfering with some occult spells.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel the disgusting malice in the village not far away. She frowned slightly, but she returned to normal in an instant.

In those deep eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something farther away.

The war outside became more and more exaggerated. At this moment, the driver at the front of the car asked in a solemn tone: "Miss, the situation over there seems to be not very good, do you want to help?"

Ekaterina said lightly, "No need. After a while, he will solve it."

The fighting on the hillside is getting more and more intense.

No matter how spatially displaced Su Lun was, William could stick to it as fast as a ghost.

So much so that Su Lun could only fight in close quarters.

But the seventh-order versus the sixth-order, the suppression of the order position made Su Lun suffer greatly.

The top cursed item in William's hand, the Bow of the Aeolian Wind Spirit, passed down by the Rhaegardi family, is like a stalking sniper.

Not long after the fight, he was losing ground, and he looked extremely embarrassed now.

Although there is the dual blessing of [Rune King Kong] and the domineering body protection, he has no fatal injuries for the time being. But it seems that it can only delay his death.

Regardless of treasure or talent, Young Master William is a leader among professionals of the same rank.

"Aren't you the famous "Death God", take out those tattered puppets for me to learn? What's wrong, you know it's useless to take it out? "

"I didn't kill you last time, and let you take my love. Those old guys in the family still want to support you. Damn, damn it. Everything in Regardi is mine, and Katyusha is also mine!"

"Damn, both you and that bitch have to die tonight! Both have to die!"

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William screamed like crazy while fighting.

He wasn't in a hurry to kill Su Lun, but rather tortured him to death a little bit so that the evil anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time could be released.

That's why the two have been fighting for so long.

Suddenly, after another confrontation, a figure flew out and smashed a small hill.

dusty.

In the pile of dirt, Su Lun, whose robe was torn apart, stood up.

This time, he didn't rush up arrogantly, but muttered to himself: "This guy can give you almost as much pressure. It's time to end it."

He didn't care about William's beep,

But also know almost.

After being beaten for so long, the sense of oppression of the seventh-order occupation is really felt.

If you don't move the real thing, you will be hit hard.

good!

From the beginning to the end, Su Lun was practicing with this young William.

The seventh rank is a big threshold. The best shortcut is to find an opponent who can give him fatal pressure, and understand the opportunity to advance from the battle.

But Su Lun's current strength is embarrassing.

In the sixth rank, he is almost the same rank Wudi, but the seventh rank can't beat him.

This makes it difficult to find an opponent who can make himself a death crisis.

Unexpectedly, I came across a man who had just advanced to the seventh rank, and he didn't even integrate with William's eldest son.

Perfect for practicing hands.

But killing it with a puppet didn't improve his own perception much.

Just thinking about this one just now.

It makes too much sense to fight now.

At this moment, Su Lun suddenly pinched the Warlock Seal with both hands.

On the opposite side, Young Master William seemed to feel that he had the chance to win. Although he recognized that the Warlock Seal was a psychic technique, he didn't care what the psychic technique was about.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are nothing.

Another shot was fired.

At this moment, Su Lun's Warlock Seal also condensed, and he shot a seven-pointed star formation on the ground with one hand: "Spirituality · Horror Wax Museum!"

The surrounding scene changed, and the two of them had already appeared in front of a desolate building from the countryside hillside.

William's displacement speed is very fast, which means that if Su Lun wants to kill him, he must limit the space!

William looked at the changing scene around him, the "Wind Maiden" phantom behind him suddenly flourished, and the field of wind under his feet shrank, protecting himself in it.

He didn't see that he was confined to a special space.

But after looking around for a moment, there was no fear on his face, he just sneered: "Do you think trapping me will change the ending of your imminent death?"

Su Lun didn't want to beep with him, he raised his hand, and the broken building behind him lit up.

At this moment, William's voice just fell, as if he saw some unbelievable picture, his grinning expression froze instantly.

Thirty-two shop windows were crowded with people.

Although there are only a dozen wax figures left, these are all four-element wax figures left behind.

The cross lit up in the sky, Su Lun made a random move, and a wax figure with a terrifying face was condensed around him.

After the wind element surged, the shadow of a "wind witch" condensed behind the wax figure.

Taking a closer look, it is even more solid than the one behind William!

Seeing this scene, William's complexion suddenly changed, and the terrifying wind element was surging, and he didn't understand anything.

Although he didn't know what was going on with the wax figure, when he looked at the wax figure's face, he recognized it immediately: "Grandpa Herman!"

Isn't this Herman Legardi, the eighth-order professional "Fengshen" that the family died in battle twenty years ago?

How would it appear here?

However, his shocked expression hadn't fully emerged on his face.

Next to Su Lun were three more wax figures condensed.

【No Servant·Flame Emperor】,【Rain Servant·Tear Sorceress】,【Mountain Servant·Wurray's Will】.

Behind the other three wax statues, the phantoms of the Great Achievement of the Four Servants' Mystery Technique also appeared!

As soon as the four-element wax statue was raised, the breath was full of mutual sympathy, and the elements of the entire space were under control.

Young Master William was shocked when he saw this scene.

He never thought that his "Brother Fick" would have such a terrifying puppet!

But why is it only being used now?

Faith collapsed in an instant.

The moment he saw this, William's heart was ashes.

His proud pride,

Strength, rank, talent.

As a result, it's just like a puppet like someone else?

The huge drop shattered all of William's proud beliefs, turned into more vicious emotions, and hit his heart.

Terrifying wax figures are undead secret techniques, and few people have heard of them, let alone seen them.

Su Lun was also quite surprised when he saw him for the first time.

In addition to being shocked, William also felt a real threat of death.

He obviously felt that the wind element he could control was instantly suppressed by 70%, and even the elementalization was greatly restricted.

The scale of victory seemed to slant to one side all of a sudden. William saw this and didn't understand where he was. The other party already had the means to kill him.

Just useless.

At the same time, William's eyes flashed coldly, and he quietly shattered a rune crystal he was wearing with the wind element, and roared fiercely, "I want you to die!"

Su Lun didn't seem to notice his small movements, and was not interested in explaining anything to a dying person.

He raised his hand, and a dozen puppets rushed up instantly.

These days, I practice using puppet art to control the wax figure, and the progress is not bad.

Although he wasn't as handy as a necromancer like the previous "curator" Heideman, it was enough to kill a half-hearted tier seven.

These more than ten wax figures are impossible to give William any chance of surviving!

The instant William disappeared on the hillside, the "undead demon monk" Ras Lisboa in the village found it.

He murmured unsurprisingly, "Yo, it's finally a wax museum. In that case, Young Master William should also ask for help."

If not, before the words fell, Las Lisboa watched as the rune crystal beside him also shattered.

"Tsk tsk, I thought he was going to beat him. He asked for help as soon as he entered. This young master William takes his own life seriously enough."

The demon monk muttered in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

Inspired by the blood, he recited Xiu Xuan'ao's incantation reverently, and the magic circle under his feet was already lit up with a strange black light.

It was the last syllable of the incantation that fell, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to suddenly drop a lot. He snorted softly: "Curse Technique, Nashmoro's gaze!"

As soon as Ras Lisboa's spell was completed, an empty eye suddenly opened in the black light on the magic circle, like the eye of a god.

As soon as the pupils focused, a strange black light shot out from the small room.

In an instant, this black light completely ignored the space barrier and appeared in the wax museum.

Seeing the cursed black light strike, Young Master William seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and looked ecstatic.

But Su Lun's expression was very calm.

He knew very well that the medium of the curse technique was his own blood, and there was no way to avoid it.

Surprisingly,

The cursed light fell on him, Su Lun only felt as if his soul had been hit by someone, and then

He's all right, the one who hit him broke apart.

Su Lun showed a painless expression, obviously expected.

This is the difference between intelligence asymmetry.

William was still triumphantly thinking he had ambushed someone.

But he didn't know that when he first contacted Las Lisboa a few days ago, the MI already knew the news.

Su Lun tilted his head and saw that Young Master William, who was surrounded and killed by more than a dozen puppets not far away, was looking back in a stunned manner. That terrified look said it all: why are you not dead!

Su Lun didn't talk anymore, the manipulator wax figure hit the killer.

Almost all the curse spells that can instantly kill a person are essentially a confrontation between the caster and the target.

For example, it's a bit like an egg on an egg.

Touch it, and the broken one dies.

Cursing Warlocks will have some esoteric blessings to make their fate more "hard".

But even so, once the opponent cannot be killed, the power of the backlash will make the caster suffer the same or even greater price.

Likely to die on the spot.

And no one can clearly tell the "fate", and it is guaranteed that a low-level professional who is not allowed to encounter is a person with great luck.

Therefore, almost all curses and warlocks can't be good.

It was when the [Nash Moro's Gaze] spell was condensed and Lass Lisboa thought he could easily curse and kill the target.

Suddenly, a powerful backlash came in like a tidal wave, Las Lisboa had already guessed something, and his face was horrified.

But how fast did the power of backlash come?

Before he could react, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body fell backwards.

The tall body slammed to the ground with a "snap" sound, without any breath, and was already killed on the spot.

However, a strange scene happened next.

After a few breaths, the "corpse" suddenly opened his eyes, and the resurrected Lars Lisboa was shocked: "How is it possible! How can the fate of a mortal person be so terrifying!"

(End of this chapter)