Things From Another World

162. Chapter 162 No Art No Cell (Happy New Year)

A strong rot of corpses blew out. From the church is a monster of up to four meters. Its body is swollen and bulky, with dense stitches and stitching everywhere. The traces of the body are also stitched with several arms, and the body is entwined with a strange black chain.

The guard’s clothes hang on its stomach, and the two rows of cold bones are clearly a big mouth that will devour life at any time.

Stitching strange.

Artificial monsters created by Necromancers who have mastered alchemy. They have undead life and chaotic wisdom. Because of the different materials used, the combat power is also different, but the weakest stitching is also on the battlefield. A horrible killing machine.

Dunn’s full of doubts: How can this monster appear here? It’s not far from Yalinks. The distance of a few days is nothing for the real master. The Necromancer’s coming to this place is undoubtedly a big death.

“Monsters!!!”

The remaining guards saw the guards’ eyes swallowed by the monsters in the blink of an eye, and they fled and fled faster.

“Meat…food… give me over!”

The bloated and heavy sutures are not slow, the huge arms are slamming, the black iron hooks roaring out, directly hooking an escaped guard, the arm behind them is pulled hard, the chain carries The guards flew back, and at the same time, the two arms holding the meat knives on the shoulders were slashed and chopped down!

In the blink of an eye, the guards were smashed by the flesh and blood, followed by the white bones on the stitching grotesque twisted open, swallowing the body of the guards into the stomach…

Then spit out the armor again.

In the church, the necromancer Ignatz, standing in the remains of a pile of dead bodies, frowned.

“These damn idiots, originally thought they could be used for some time. I didn’t expect it to be so wasteful… If it is dead, it will become my new experimental product.”

Ignaz looked at the stitching blame, a face of fanaticism: “It seems that the refining method of the stitching blame this time turned out to be true… although it was disturbed that the ceremony was not completed, it Already have enough strength.”

“If the ritual is complete, the material used is replaced by a powerful Warcraft body or a strong body, then I can even create a suture monster that is comparable to the master class!”

“If the materials are sufficient, I can even build an invincible army! The powerful stitching blame is matched with the Bohai tactics. Every country in Plandal must surrender in front of my army!” /p>

Ignatius, who is caught in a frenzy, looks at the stitching blame as if he is looking at the perfect lover, but the sentimentality is only creepy.

“You…have to die…”

The heavy footsteps of the stitching screamed, and the guards that were chased by it were desperate. They never looked forward to being able to get the salvation of God.

It is a pity that what they do on weekdays and their unfaith beliefs will not let the gods lower their blessings.

So soon they followed the captain’s footsteps and became the ration of the stitching blame.

All the robbers have been cleaned up by the guards, and the guards are all dead in the hands of the stitching monsters, and the morning mist in the fog is silent.

“Hungry… want to eat meat… there is a smell of living people…”

The sewing scent smells the breath of the living people floating in the air, and follows the smell to the hotel.

“Nola hates that monster.”

Nola wrinkles his nose, very uncomfortable: “It smells good!”

“Is it?” Dunn smiled. “Then kill it.”

Anyway, the guards who died are already killed by it. It has played its value and it doesn’t make sense to keep it.

Dunn waved his hand, the bright fireball jumped out, and the unstable flames pulsed around the fireball. He took a backhand and the unstable fireball descended from the sky.

The stitching blame noticed the movement in the sky, staring at the gradually approaching fireball.

The speed of the fireball is very slow and slow, like a feather falling from the sky, fluttering.

“Fireball? Ridiculous… Stitching the blame, crushing it.”

Ignaz noticed the fireball at this time, but he didn’t feel the strong breath at all.

Break it?

The stitching blame looked at the falling fireball and wanted to swing the chain. However, it found that its body was extremely heavy and could not move at all.

Master… fast… escape…

The stitching blame is a bit stiff and turns to look at the church.

It’s a thing to crush it… I can’t do it…

The fireball fell on the stitching monster. The next moment, the “bang” sounded loud, the glare of the light blew the darkness, and it was like returning to the noon of the day, the bright flames of the dragons rising from the sky, burning The flames burned the rotted body completely into ashes, and even the black chains in it were completely melted.

The flaming tornado lasted less than a dozen seconds, then disappeared, and the darkness was restored again, but the hurricane that had just been rolled up by the flames dispelled the dense fog, making the streets in the night clear.

“This…how is it possible??”

Seeing that his smug works were destroyed, Ignatz stunned and then fell into anger: “Who is it?? Who destroyed my wonderful work!? I want to take out your soul! Let you Fall into eternal pain!”

“You see, so I hate the Necromancer, I don’t have any art cells. Is this kind of thing worthy of a wonderful work?”

Dunn frowned as he walked into the church with Nora and saw the situation inside the church.

It turns out that this necromancer has killed all the people in the town and is still killed in the church…

“Are you afraid of God?”

Dunn curiously looks at Ignatz: “Killing believers in church, this is a god.”

“Hey God? When I started to deceive Gritres, I was ready.”

Ignatz sneered and grabbed the white bones: “On the list of the gods, I am already a dead person. Since it is a dead person, how can you blame God?”

Dunn secretly shakes his head. If the world is really created by God, then he does not believe that these human means can deceive God.

Being able to become a necromancer can only show that they have not touched the bottom line of God. Their pursuit of power is still within the tolerance of the gods.

But killing civilians in the church is a naked sorrow. If so, he can be safe and sound…that is, the god of this world may not be omnipotent.

Maybe even really being deceived?

Dunn’s eyes were awkward, and although she had been in contact with the will of the goddess Ness Claire for a short while in Fort Worth, Niss Clare did not have any hostility towards him.

But he is still full of vigilance against the gods of this world.

A burst of “rumbling” – the loud noise, the church’s door was sealed by the thick white bone wall, and then the body of the ground swayed and climbed, Ignatz clustered in the center.

“Human Master, although I don’t know who you are, but you are a good experimental material… I can feel your body is different from other people…so I will leave you a whole body. Thank you, Ignatius…”

Ignace smirked and threw a translucent purple skull to Dunn: “The Curse of the Dead!”

Purple gimmicks wrap around Dunn, and the wind whispers as if the temperature around it has dropped a lot.

This skill Dunn is very familiar, can greatly reduce the double resistance, defense and movement speed of people. It is a PVP skill, but for Dunn at this moment, the effect of this skill is very small and almost immune.

“White bone prison!”

Ignatz swung his wand, and the weird death magic took the shin from the nearby body and twisted it to form a prison outside Dunn.

“Oh?”

Dunn’s eyebrows are a pick, it’s a standard starting spell, limit – control – the next one should be a sacral rifle?

Ignatius’s staff has a gloomy gray glow, smirking and pointing to Dunn: “Heart!”

Actually guessed wrong…

Dunn pouted, oh, yes, he said that he would stay with the whole body, and of course he wouldn’t use a keel.

The gray ray hit Dunn’s chest, and Ignace was surprised that the mentality was ineffective!

“How is this possible! As long as it is a creature, it can’t resist the effect of dedication – except for the dragon – is the heart of a dragon hidden in your body??”

Ignaz exclaimed, and then excited, and the insatiable technique did not make him nervous, but instead made him more curious about Dunn.

“Look, I am also trapped by you, I am going to die soon. Can you tell me before I die, why are you here? I also slaughtered the town.”

Dunn looked at Ignace innocently.

“Do I need a reason to kill?”

Ignatz smirked and raised the white bones: “Since the heart is not effective for you, destroy your soul directly! I will use your body well – go to hell!”

The Necromancer’s instinct tells Ignatz that Dunn’s body is very different from others, so the best way to preserve his physical integrity is to use dedication or soul disintegration.

Dedication can be ineffective for a strong heart, but the soul is disintegrated. In this world, even if there are many strong people, their souls are also fragile, and the Necromancer is the master of this Tao!

“The soul collapses!”

Ignatz quickly released the spell, and his powerful soul fragments merged with the magic of death and rushed into Dunn’s body!

However, when Ignatius’s soul power rushed into Dunn’s body, it was instantly stunned!

The great Lord of death… what he saw! ?

Is this really a soul that a human mage should have! ?

The next moment, Ignatius’s soul fragments are completely swallowed up by a transparent flame!