Witch Alchemist

As expected, Raymond and his companions were entangled again, and most of the summoned creatures around them were also chopped to death.

Although those fish-man zombies made by necromancy were called undead monsters, they were actually just corpses maintained by negative energy.

This is similar to the principle of reanimation. When the energy of the witchcraft is exhausted or the body is completely destroyed, they will really die.

The damage they caused to the stitched monster was minimal, but every time the stitched monster swung the big knife, it could cut them in half or even chop them into pieces.

After the simple and unpretentious attacks, the undead army, which seemed to be small in size before, was about to collapse.

However, the biggest difference between them and living creatures is that their morale is constant and they are never afraid.

They are not afraid of the strong acid and venom of the stitched monster.

They still hold the line tightly.

"That man hasn't given up yet, he wants to fight back!" Roy looked for a while and suddenly realized.

If Raymond wanted to escape, he would have a chance to decisively abandon his undead army.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he hid beside and cast a spell.

The other two intermediate apprentices also performed the "Bone Tooth Technique". One after another, white spiritual light as thick as a bowl and shaped like ivory flew and made wounds on the stitched monster.

However, this attack did not cause much damage. It looked like harassment, interrupting and obstructing the stitched monster's chain hooking action from time to time.

Finally, Raymond's spell took shape.

He raised the ogre skull witch weapon in his hand, and a dark red flame slowly floated out during his low chanting.

The flame accelerated while floating, and suddenly pounced on the stitched monster.

"Fire of the Netherworld"!

This is a strange flame that can burn souls and lives. It is not only the life energy of living creatures, but also the negative energy of undead monsters and the activation energy of alchemical life!

The stitched monster was covered with flames and burned fiercely.

"Great!"

"Success!"

The two intermediate apprentices who assisted cheered excitedly.

The fishmen warriors they controlled seemed to be inspired and rushed forward one after another.

They were turning themselves into firewood to help the flame burn.

Not long after, several loud bangs shook the surroundings.

That was the alchemical bombs buried in several corpses being detonated.

The necromancers have an evil magic called "corpse explosion", but it requires fresh life energy and can only be effective on corpses that have just died.

However, burying bombs in zombies and even refining the entire corpse into a demonic creation similar to a fire tumor crystal can also have similar effects.

But just when Roy thought they could win this battle, a secret magic mark appeared on the head of the stitched monster like a three-dimensional projection.

The stitched monster's momentum changed dramatically, and its intelligence seemed to be greatly opened. It actually passed the summoned creature and charged directly at Raymond.

The fishmen warriors had no way to stop it and were knocked away one after another.

Raymond was also caught off guard and was knocked several meters away.

The Stitched Monster raised the big knife in his hand and swung it fiercely, and Raymond fell into a fatal crisis.

He hurriedly rolled over, but still failed to completely avoid it. One of his legs was rubbed and cut off at the knee on the spot.

"That guy is dead!"

Seeing this scene, Roy was very surprised.

"Lord Raymond!"

The two intermediate apprentices exclaimed in horror.

Fortunately, in addition to witchcraft, Raymond seemed to have a good physique. He kicked hard with one leg and pounced near the fishman zombies under his control.

The scales on the fishman zombies were brightly colored. They were elite warriors with strength far superior to ordinary fishmen. They rushed up to block the Stitched Monster.

The Stitched Monster rushed madly, forcibly squeezed the group of zombies, and split one of the apprentices in front of him in half with a knife.

Raymond and the last remaining companion were immediately in danger.

Roy finally raised the arm armor in his hand and shot a gas bomb at the Stitched Monster.

As the liquid splashed, the black blackening agent stained the legs and feet of the Stitched Monster and began to corrode at an alarming speed.

Under the astonished gaze of Raymond and his companions, the stitched monster's legs and feet made a sizzling sound, and then quickly melted away.

The two people's pupils were shocked: "This, this is..."

This is one of the reasons why Roy dared to come here, which came from the black iron-level talent of the stone pit - [Blackening]!

The potion developed by integrating the knowledge of talent has special effects on flesh and blood tissue.

Specially concentrated and refined, giving the potion stronger corrosiveness, it also has practical significance.

The two people couldn't believe it, and the stitched monster's right leg was quickly broken, and it was difficult to maintain balance, and fell to the ground.

Roy fired another bullet, decisively melting the stitched monster's left arm that controlled the hook.

No mistake, one sentence, one shot, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, take a look!

He saw clearly just now that the sudden attack was very threatening, even if he was not easy to avoid, he would be finished if he was careless.

With the help of the surviving apprentice, Raymond moved more than ten meters away in pain, and looked at Roy who came out in shock: "Is it you?"

It was dusk and it was dark all around.

But both Raymond and Roy had good eyesight, so they could still see each other's faces clearly.

Roy nodded: "This thing is not easy to deal with, how did you provoke it?"

Raymond was speechless for a moment.

Not only is it not easy to deal with!

It's almost life-threatening!

He felt that he was a leader among the senior apprentices. He had experienced various attacks before, and he had a deep understanding of its ability to withstand and the oppression brought by its huge body.

But this person who suddenly appeared could easily kill the opponent with two "acid splashes", which shocked him beyond words.

Raymond came back to his senses and said angrily: "Coincidence, just a coincidence!"

Roy said kindly: "Let's kill it together and split the proceeds in half, what do you think?"

He did not propose this for no reason, but after seeing these apprentices from Nick Manxia, ​​he had a plan.

He did not have the strength to confront Oren head-on, so it was best not to let him think about it.

Raymond agreed to this proposal.

He had already lost a lot of capital in this battle. If he did not kill it in one go and get something from it, it would be a big loss.

It was rare that this strange strong man who rescued people was kind, and he could not refuse.

So the two sides hit it off and started to join forces.

This stitched monster was indeed thick and full of flesh. Nearly a hundred corpses piled up, comparable in size to an adult elephant.

Even though it had lost most of its mobility, it still took them a long time to successfully dismember it.

When the stitched monster was disemboweled, exposing the heart that flowed from the Cretaceous Country, a familiar feeling of trance came over him.

Roy felt it again, and his eyebrows began to tingle.

A translucent illusory panel emerged.

[Alchemy talent is being acquired (0%→90%)]