The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0545 Strangulation 2

There was a slight "buzz", and an instant blood bomb hit the opponent's mouthparts, blowing it into fragments all over the sky, and then an extremely unpleasant pungent smell filled the forest.

What struck was a wild vine that is common in the jungle, but at this moment it seemed to have life and was frantically whipping and twisting. The blown-out front end is still spraying thick juice, and that strange smell comes from this.

The primitive jungle that was still silent in the rain just now suddenly came alive at this moment. Under the continuous rain, the surrounding ancient trees and vines began to move. The sound of rustling branches and leaves and the sound of vines and roots drilling and twisting rang together.

Damn, these wild guys are here to make trouble too!

With gnashing of teeth in resentment, Horus flapped his wings and quickly fled into the night sky.

After contacting the distant place through the crystal ball, the great wizard Sarus once again determined the position of the intruder, which was within 5 miles in front of them.

At such a short distance, under normal circumstances, it might take less than a quarter of an hour to capture it alive. But now the misty rainy night blocked all sight, and the heavy rain even washed away any traces left by the other party. With the mysterious and indifferent jungle in front of us, how to find the cunning fox-like intruder in it has become a difficult task.

The treacherous jungle is no small test in itself. If you drive the opponent into the jungle for a hundred miles, all kinds of strange creatures living in the jungle can eat it alive without their hands. However, there are 3 great wizards in my party, 17 high-level wizards, and several middle- and low-level wizards. If such a team can't bring the opponent back completely, my dignity and face will have no place to rest.

In order to discover the traces of the enemy to a greater extent, their team has been completely spread out, trying to ensure that each small team has at least one high-level wizard leading the team. After all, apart from the invaders, their enemy also has this quiet and sleeping jungle.

"Move your mouth at the top, and break your legs at the bottom!" Cursing angrily in a low voice, Tull tried his best to support the ice crystal shield outside his body, and walked through the muddy and slippery muddy ground while vigilantly examining everything around him. suspicious object.

It's a pity that the heavy rain blinded his sight, and also blocked his proud mental power detection.

All jungles and wild areas are like this, which naturally suppresses the expansion of the wizard's spiritual power. The deeper the area they entered, the more obvious this suppression was, as if the human settlement they reclaimed and the uncultivated area outside were two different worlds.

In this dark and cold rainy night forest, it is obviously not a good idea to support such an eye-catching elemental shield. But when he thought of the freezing rain that drenched him through after removing the shield, and the treacherous and unpredictable jungle creatures around him, he felt that this was actually quite good.

If there were not so many high-level wizards accompanying him, he would not dare to enter such a deep primitive jungle with his level of a third-level wizard.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, pay more attention to the movement around you!" The senior wizard who led the team not far away shouted loudly.

Tur curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and turned his head to glance at his old partner, wizard Samuel, who was outside him. Who knew that the goal he entered was the dark jungle. Tull couldn't help being horrified. Two minutes ago, he could see his somewhat unique grass-green shield, but it disappeared inexplicably after a while. You must know that it is a third-level wizard of the same level as yourself, even if the invaders make a surprise attack, it will be difficult to kill him without a sound, right?

Just when Tull was panicking and wanted to call out loudly, the familiar grass-green fluorescent light suddenly lit up at the place where Wizard Samuel was. Immediately, Wizard Samuel limped out from behind a bush, his body was covered in mud, and even his face was splashed with a lot of mud.

"What's the matter, Samuel? Got into trouble?"

"Don't mention it, I was too unlucky just now. I was attacked by a blood-sucking vine as soon as the blessed shield disappeared. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have confessed here today!"

Samuel slowly approached Wizard Tull while spitting out the mud stains in his mouth.

"Your position is over there, what are you doing here? Be careful that Ural is going to curse again!" Tur frowned.

"Hush, keep your voice down. Do you know what I got from killing that vampire vine just now?" Wizard Samuel whispered pretending to be mysterious.

"Uh...Could it be blood crystals?" Tour's heart moved, and he asked incredulously. He has spent a lot of time searching for blood crystals, but unfortunately they have been out of stock recently, which has kept one of his most important biological experiments at a standstill. Unexpectedly, I heard news of it in this remote mountain jungle today.

Blood crystals are special crystals formed in some blood-sucking creatures or plants. They are usually the natural main materials for biological experiments because they are impregnated with pure blood essence.

"Hey, what's the matter, you're moved?" Samuel teased, and took out a goose-shaped crystal with a bloody halo from his bosom, and tossed it up and down in his hand, his face full of complacency and treachery.

"Let me see, quickly... let me see!" After entering the jungle for more than 50 miles, he could find blood crystals from the burls of blood-sucking vines. Tur also had to admire this wizard companion Good luck.

However, blood crystals obviously have to be divided into many grades, so I don't know if this one in Samuel's hands can meet the standards he needs. Just from the blood energy overflowing from the blood crystal in the toss, this one in the opponent's hand is not ordinary.

Tull couldn't wait to disperse the ice crystal shield on his body, and stretched out his hand towards his companion. Such a good thing, you have to make a deal with him early, otherwise the high-ranking wizard who is led by the team will know, and you can't compete with them.

The beautiful blood crystal feels so different when held in the hand, the rich blood energy lingering around the outer edge of the crystal even forms an illusory nebula halo, roughly looking like a bright star falling in the hand.

What kind of blood crystal is this? Why is it different from what is described in the book? Even the highest quality blood crystal doesn't have such a magical appearance?

Tull, who was puzzled, raised his head by chance, and with the help of the grass-green fluorescence outside Samuel's body, he suddenly found the pair of sharp fangs protruding from his lips. This reminded him instantly of the warning His Excellency the Great Wizard had given them before departure, that the vampire hiding in the dark had the ability to enslave human souls.

Just when he was about to cry out in astonishment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist, which made him shiver all over. Looking down, the blood crystal that was cherished just now was slowly melting, and a few blood-like filaments were pulled out from it and pierced into his blood vessels, digging inside like a living thing.

And Samuel, who had been prepared for a long time, flicked his sleeves, and a dark, furry shadow fell on Tull's head and neck, and then there were insignificant short exclamations in the forest.

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As a level 12 blood mage, Horus consumes part of his original blood and can directly enslave blood slaves with a level/2 number. Therefore, in order to maximize his combat power, he did not waste the quota of blood slaves on those blood slaves. On the black armored warrior. This time he seized the opportunity to enslave two third-level wizards, and his target couldn't help but aim at the high-level wizard who led the team.

The opponent is also a level 6 wizard, which is the same level as him. Although it is difficult to enslave, if it is really successful, it will undoubtedly be of the greatest help to tonight's battle.

From the mouths of the two wizard blood slaves, I know that the great wizards they led directly learned his approximate location from the distant wizard tower. A little over an hour.

This kind of information seems inconspicuous, but if it is used well, it may even create a way out for him.

Unable to help them prepare too much, the high-ranking wizard who noticed something strange had already started to move towards them. Even through the bleak rain and fog, the red protective aura around the opponent's body is so eye-catching.

When the senior wizard broke through the rain and fog and came to the arena, he saw two wizards under him squatting in a corner and pointing at a certain ground, as if they were discussing something.

"What's going on? Why didn't you maintain a good formation?" The high-ranking wizard asked in a deep voice.

Tull seemed to realize the arrival of the high-ranking wizard at this moment, and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"My lord, we found a footprint here, and we are going to call you to identify it!"

"footprint?"

The high-ranking wizard was stunned for a moment, then with a happy expression on his face, he walked over impatiently, leaning over to look at the ground.

On a muddy, rotting ground, there was an indistinct footprint imprinted on it. Definitely a humanoid by its size and shape. And in this wilderness, in the misty rainy night, it goes without saying that the one who can leave such footprints must be the intruder.

A layer of faint elemental fluorescence above the footprints is shining, which is obviously a temporary shield set up by the two men to prevent the footprints from being washed away by the heavy rain for too long and losing further clues.

The high-ranking wizard was also satisfied that the two subordinate wizards were so shrewd and capable. He straightened up and was about to give a few words of praise when he saw the witchcraft runes flashing rapidly in their hands.

Before the high-ranking wizard could react, the rune in Tull's hand had already been completed first.

With a muffled sound of "呲", a dark purple rune disappeared in the air, and then the high-ranking wizard suddenly hugged his head and groaned, and his figure kept staggering back.

It is actually a strange rune that stimulates the spirit and attacks the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the attack in Samuel's hand was also completed. I saw a dense yellow light shooting into the feet of the high-ranking wizard, and the originally soft and muddy ground instantly turned into a quagmire, directly submerging the opponent's calf. Under the effect of rune suction, the body of the high-ranking wizard is still sinking downwards.

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