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Bang bang bang.

Just as the three ghouls were about to leave, Charlotte, with quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger three times in a row. Three golden-red rays shot out from the muzzle of the [Skyfire Sacred Judge], killing the three ghouls. The heads of the ghouls exploded, turning them into torches.

Chapter 128

He drew his gun and fired three times in a split second. Three golden-red lasers accurately hit the heads of the three ghouls, turning their dry and hollow heads into ashes and igniting their skinny bodies.

And the three ghouls whose heads had been decapitated went straight down, their bodies were completely charred by the burning flames, and there was a decaying and foul-smelling smell.

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal." Looking at the charred corpse, Karen covered her mouth and nose and said to cover up the smell in the air.

As she said, these three ghouls whose heads were shot and shot in an instant are really no big deal. Although the scene of kicking off the coffin board is a bit scary, it is still at the level of ordinary horror movies.

Don't look at these three ghouls, they look scary, but that's all.

And since there is only a layer of dead skin left covering the body, the flesh and blood have already rotted away, the movement speed of these ghouls is not very strong, and it is about the same as ordinary people. This is because they are already considered to be undead creatures reason.

In terms of flexibility, these three ghouls are not as good as ordinary ghouls, and they are a little better than weak skeleton soldiers and clumsy zombies.

From the current point of view, these three ghouls seem to appear to scare people. It is estimated that even ordinary firearms and bullets can easily deal with them.

However, Charlotte, who drew his gun and exploded the three ghouls, did not relax at all. In his induction, the cold atmosphere in the air did not disappear because the three ghouls turned into coke.

On the contrary, this cold atmosphere is gradually becoming stronger, as if something has been alarmed and is slowly waking up in the darkness.

"Professor Toldiff." Charlotte said solemnly. "Personally, we'd better lead the team back to the ground."

"Why?" There was a puzzled expression on Toldive's wrinkled face. At this moment, he had got rid of the previous embarrassing situation, and was looking at the bronze coffin in the center of the original room with pleasure.

After the ghouls are dealt with, the bronze coffin in the middle finds you, revealing a brand new passage.

Depending on the situation, the bronze coffin in the middle is not erected in this tomb like the other two. On the contrary, it is inlaid on the rock wall as a door.

And the guards of this door seem to be the three ghouls who were shot and killed by Charlotte just now.

"I think there might be something bad in there." Charlotte pointed to the entrance exposed in the bronze coffin.

"Nonsense, how is this possible, it's just a group of ordinary ghouls." Toldive said disapprovingly. "Young man, in this place of Skyrim, ghouls are as common as kobolds. They are so common that they are almost everywhere under the sky. It's no big deal. You have to trust the experience of an archaeologist."

"...It seems to be similar to what you said before."

"Ahem, accident, it was just an accident." Toldiff coughed and said. "Who would have thought that all three coffins in a small burial chamber would have been transformed into corpses?" As he spoke, the old professor did not rush in, but turned around and greeted the mage of Winterhold outside. No. [-] person returned to this room in a mighty manner, and walked into the entrance of that coffin.

Charlotte was a little hesitant about this behavior that clearly meant death. She didn't know how to speak. After thinking about it, she finally put the pulled out gun back into the holster.

"Are all archaeologists like this?" Charlotte asked Karen strangely.

"Ah! That's right." Kallen nodded. "Archaeologists, investigators, and occultists are all occupations with the greatest chance of accidents, although in most cases, they are the ones who commit suicide."

"Ugh!"

Although it is not impossible to return to the ground alone, but considering that if the old professor Tordiff is allowed to have an accident, then who will settle the compensation for himself, Charlotte has to accompany the professor to die.

Lowering his head slightly, he drilled into the hidden passage through the entrance of the bronze coffin, and Charlotte continued to follow the professor deep into the ruins.

This passage is the same as the previous ones, it is simply a tunnel made by digging through the rocks, full of potholes.

After not walking far, the tunnel came to an end, and an iron gate appeared. In front of the iron gate, there was a handle. On both sides of the iron gate, a skeleton frame was nailed to the rock wall.

The mages of Winterhold, after a simple inspection of the two skeletons, came to the conclusion that they were two unlucky people who were punished.And from the combination of the iron gate and mechanism in front of me, as well as the previous hall and the entrance that was sealed at the beginning, it seems that the original builder intentionally sealed it off.

Tordiff stepped forward, pulled down the handle, and with a bang, the iron gate rose up, revealing the road behind.

Next, there was another room, but different from the previous one, this room was much larger, fully tens of meters wide, and rows of bronze coffins were erected on the surrounding walls.

bang.

When someone entered this room, more than a dozen bronze coffins were pushed open.The coffin board fell to the ground, and ghouls with blue eyes came out, waving their rusty swords, shields and battle axes, and charged towards the archaeological team.

"In such a narrow place, don't use spells that can create flames and explosions." At this time, Professor Toldiff yelled, and then raised his hand, a cloud of white cold air condensed in his hand, and then countless icicles flowed from it It shot out like a machine gun.

And other Winterhold spells also used various spells to hit these mindless ghouls head-on. After they stopped, the ghouls who rushed over had been corked and fell to the ground. The body was blasted to pieces.

"It seems to be nothing, you are overthinking." Caroline, who was beside Charlotte, looked at this scene and said softly.

"I hope so." Charlotte shook her head. The current situation seemed to arouse the interest of these Winterhold mages, and the cowardly fighting power of these ghouls was not capable of stopping the advance of these mages, but he still had a bad feeling. "I always feel that it seems more like something is closed here, rather than a tomb or a ruin."

"Hopefully these are my delusions."

While the two were communicating in low voices, Professor Tordiff, who was walking in front, greeted a mage to come to the other side of the room with him, pulled down the two pull rings together, lowered the iron railing in front of the road, and then Go forward and push open the bronze door behind the iron bars.

(PS: In the coc running group, it is recommended to find an opportunity to kill the teammate who killed the archaeologist or mystic, otherwise the group will be destroyed in all likelihood, and there is a certain probability that other people will die. clearance.)

(PS2: Why do bullets become prohibited words??????)

Chapter 129: Magic Super Kill

On the road ahead, nothing seemed to be able to stop them. After opening the second organ door, these mages with high archaeological desires, a group of people came to the third hall, and then encountered a large wave of corpses. Ghost attack.

Facing the ghouls coming like a tide, holding rusty two-handed swords, sword shields and battle axes, these mages from Winterhold roared with high morale, and tore off their shirts, revealing A lean and muscular body.

Then, when there were more than a dozen ghouls, the normal spellcasting suddenly changed.

"Don't use fire and explosion spells, repeat the change, don't use fire and explosion spells."

Under Professor Toldiff's loud instructions, some mages who had already lit flames in their hands and stared at the oncoming tide of ghouls extinguished the flames in their hands with regret, and blue and white lightning flashed out instead. Then he took a step forward, striding towards the charging ghoul.

Just as Charlotte didn't understand why this was a scene that was different from normal mage fighting methods, I saw those mages who walked forward clenched their fists with their right hands, tensed their biceps, and then roared: "Ultimate thunderstorm technique!" -Super Killer? Lightning Fist."

Immediately, the sound of tigers, leopards and thunder sounded from the muscles and bones. At this moment, Charlotte seemed to hear the blood flowing like a river in the bodies of these well-built mages, and the operation of the muscles and bones was like thunder and thunder.

A flash of lightning suddenly exploded on their fists, and with the punches of these mages, a huge ball of lightning condensed on their fists.

boom.

The thunder was raging, fists were as strong as cannons, and the oncoming wave of ghouls was stopped by these mages with their fists, and the dozen or so ghouls rushing to the front, together with their rusty bodies All armor and weapons were reduced to ashes by the raging lightning.

"Professor, is it really not possible to use fire spells?"

When Charlotte looked at these mages dumbfounded, and blasted lightning spells with his fists, wantonly killing the rushing ghouls, some mages who didn't find the opportunity turned their heads and shouted at Professor Toldif .

"No, if you use the fire spell, do you want to use up the oxygen or burn this place!" Toldiff vetoed.

"Professor, let's suppress the scope of damage." The mage who shouted continued unwillingly. "Otherwise, look, with so many ghouls, how much time would it take to use the Lightning Fist with a small damage range, and it would be even more shameful to waste time!"

"...Okay," Toldive said. "It's up to you, but you have to be careful not to burn those precious cultural relics before."

"Okay." The shouting mage jumped up happily, raised his right hand, and the burning flame gathered scorching heat in his palm.

"Accept the move, extremely effective incineration technique - super certain kill? Li Baiba style big snake shaving"

Then, the sorcerer waved his right hand, and the flames shot out from his palm, turned into a wave of fire and slapped fiercely at the wight.

bang.

The fire wave is much stronger than the lightning ball in its lethality and damage range. In just an instant, more than 20 ghouls were burned in the fire wave and then blown into ashes.

The unstoppable fire wave swept away, leaving a scorched black mark in the rank of ghouls.And although some ghouls among the ghouls obviously had the ability to cast spells, they released a piercing cold current, trying to stop the advance of the fire wave, but they were swallowed up by the flames like a mantis' arms were like a cart.

"Sure enough, the lethality of the ultimate incineration technique is stronger than that of the ultimate thunderstorm technique!"

"That's right, but I'm thinking about it. The energy level of the extreme incineration technique is still a little bit lower. If the efficiency of the flame storm is increased to the extreme effect, then the power may be even stronger."

"Oh, on this point, I'm currently rebuilding the spell model of the fire storm, trying to combine the spell structure of the group paralysis and the spell structure of the fire storm, and I'm creating a super-kill? Wu style. "

"The flame storm superimposes group paralysis. I have an idea. Do you mind if I observe the spell model when I go back?"

"of course."

"..."

There is a fierce battle in front, or a large wave of ghouls, who are being massacred by mages who are far fewer in number than them, and behind, the mages who have not found a chance to go up have started how to blast spells out with their fists. Academic discussion.

This scene made Charlotte feel that her three views seemed to have suffered a serious blow.

"They, I mean, these spells and mages..." Charlotte turned her head and asked Karen. "They, they, are they really mages?"

"Yes." Unlike Charlotte, Kallen didn't show any surprise when she saw the scene in front of her. On the contrary, she said calmly. "College of Winterhold's special spell-casting specialty [Spell Super Kill] can transform spells of the Evocation Department into this super kill mode, which greatly improves the power and lethality." As he spoke, Karen crooked in confusion. Tilting his head, he asked puzzledly. "Charlotte, do you still think that mages in this era will still be as aggressive as in the old days?"

"Forehead."

"Well, let's put it this way, if today's mages don't make changes and changes, they can easily kill apprentices and ordinary mages with a single shot of sniping, and they can knock out some intermediate and high-level mages with just a few rounds of RPG. Doubting life, a round of carpet bombardment and bombardment is enough to blow a high-level mage into pieces without even having time to prepare his spells."

Caroline paused for a moment, then spoke softly.

"In fact, even the legendary sorcerer who has been summoned, in a careless way, only needs an infrasonic generator or an EMP electromagnetic pulse bomb to deal with it."

Charlotte listened to Kallen's words with a dazed expression. She could understand what she said about sniping and RPG, as well as covering shelling and bombing, but what about the infrasonic generator and EMP bomb behind it?

"Well~ To put it simply, technology changes life, changes history, and changes the world." Karen shrugged and said. "Legendary? As long as the opportunity is seized, the Federation has plenty of ways to solve it. The so-called legendary mages are just mortals."

……

There were hundreds of ghouls in this wave, but they couldn't stop the archaeological team from advancing.

Perhaps for the adventurers of the old era, hundreds of ghouls are enough to be a big problem/trouble that is difficult to solve.

What's more, among these ghouls, there are high-level goods that can release magic. Although the armor and weapons on the ghouls look a bit worn out, they are still much stronger than ordinary swords.

It's a pity that, facing the gap of an era, or even several eras, this wave of ghouls has nothing to do with this group of less than ten people, and has been turned into ashes. The only effect is that Winterhold The mages consumed slightly more mana.

(Shuke's prohibited thesaurus is simply a wonderful work)

Chapter 130 A boss battle is about to start

It seems that the wave of hundreds of ghouls just now was the last obstacle in the ruins. On the next section of the road, except for some old traps that have lost their function, the archaeological team did not encounter any chance. Enemies that move.

After walking through a corridor where dents were cut on the walls to prevent the wrapped corpses, the archaeological team came to the end and saw another bronze gate erected in front of them.

As before, after dispelling the magic on the bronze door, Professor Toldiff carefully opened the door, revealing a downward ladder, one step, two steps, three steps... Waiting for the team to walk out of the ladder At that time, it has come to the top of a huge hall.

In front of him, a punch of cyan magical aura reflected in everyone's eyes, followed by a suffocatingly strong magical energy.

In the center of this hundreds-meter-long hall, in the eyes of everyone in this team, in front of an altar, a spherical metal creation is suspended in mid-air, and around this object, a circle of blue light surrounding the entire altar.

"Professor, is this the energy source that you have detected?" Seeing this spherical metal creation, Karen changed her previous indecency, her face was serious and dignified, she took a deep breath, and turned to the startled Tordiff asked.

"I never thought I'd be able to find something like this," Toldiff murmured. "If there is no mistake, it is this..."

"Didn't you say that the energy source is deep underground? It's not that deep here!"

"No, I think we're all mistaken," Toldiff said. "We thought that the energy source was deep underground because of the deviation in the calculation of its judgment data. Along the way, whether it was the wall at the beginning or the doors that were closed later, they were all made with To shield and cover up the magical energy emanating from this creation." The professor of Winterhold stared forward in astonishment, his tone full of shock.

"This is really, a beautiful creation!"

"We'll talk about whether it's beautiful or not later." Charlotte interrupted the conversation. At this moment, he walked to the edge of the platform, his eyes fixed on the things in front of the altar.

Just in front of the altar shrouded in blue magic energy, there is a jet-black throne, and on the throne, a figure sits upright, with his head bowed and his head propped up with one hand.

However, Charlotte, who was overlooking from the platform, could still clearly see that the appearance of this figure was no different from the ghouls he had encountered before.

However, compared to those ghouls who were easily dealt with, this motionless figure, like a real corpse, exudes a biting coldness that makes Charlotte feel chills on the back, like a A frozen abyss that swallows heat and life.

"What the hell is that thing?" Charlotte said solemnly. He pointed to the motionless black figure sitting on the throne, signaling to everyone not to just marvel at the spherical metal creation on the altar, but to pay attention to this empty space. In the hall, except for the items on the altar, there are potential dangerous factors.

Interrupted by him, the mages of Winterhold withdrew their amazed gazes, and then looked at the thing Charlotte pointed at in amazement.

"It seems to be a ghoul, no different from what I encountered before."

"It's not quite right, it's the only one here, and there's no sign of moving, it doesn't look like those ghouls that directly attacked!"

"What's different, I don't think it's any different, the same broken equipment and weapons... Although it may be a little different, but anyway, let's solve it quickly, I want to study it in detail, what is that spherical metal creation? .”

A low-pitched discussion resounded among the mages. These level and experienced spellcasters, although the style of painting they performed before was not quite right, but at this time, they still played a level that a mage should have. Discussing As he spoke, he quietly cast several defensive spells on himself.

"What do you think that thing is?" Karen came to Charlotte and asked softly. "In a sense, you should be an expert in this field."

"I don't know, but it's definitely not something that can't move." Charlotte replied in a low voice. "It gives me a bad feeling, just like..." At this point, Charlotte paused, hesitated for a while, and shook her head slightly under Karen's eyes that didn't know what to do.

It's similar to the feeling that the flame demon gave me.

In her heart, Charlotte made up the follow-up of what she hadn't said.

"Okay, everyone be careful." Professor Toldiff said. "What should I do, don't I need to teach you? Get ready, this journey is too easy, and it may not be the same here."

After exhorting the other mages, he turned his head and said to Charlotte and Karen. "There are two more troubles."

"...I, oh, forget it." This kind of troublesome thing that could be avoided suddenly found him again, which made Charlotte a little dissatisfied, but now, he also knew that it was not the time to talk about such things.

So Charlotte silently pulled the two guns out of their holsters and held them in her hands.

"I'm sorry, after everything is over, I will personally offer a sum of gold dragons to compensate." Toldive gestured apologetically. "This number, one thousand golden dragons, do you think it is okay?"