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Chapter 706: Mural Soldiers (1)

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There is no doubt that the opponents emerging from the murals are something that Cheese and Kailas have never seen before. What are the characteristics of these soldiers who have changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional? What are their bodies made of? Are they biological creatures?

Or is it more similar to the Golem? These questions cannot be answered for the two of them at this time.

But they will soon get to know them, because after the things in the murals were completely expanded into a three-dimensional state, they immediately launched an attack on the gray robe and the cat goblin. The one who rushed forward was a person who looked like

The existence that is similar to humans is said to be similar mainly because its facial features and muscle outlines are all drawn, which is very unnatural.

It's as if a person uses very heavy and thick black strokes to outline the outline of his nose, ears, cheeks and more muscles.

This gives it and other similar mural soldiers a sense of fragmentation, as if they are not a whole, but a patchwork of organ parts. At the same time, due to the style of the painting itself, those patchwork materials are also different from those in reality.

people are very different.

Generally speaking, if these soldiers walk out of this room, they will make everyone who sees them sincerely call them monsters, and then they will feel panic and at a loss. Fortunately, neither Cheese nor Kailas

Surprised for too long.

"Try the sword first, be careful." In fact, when Gray Robe suggested it, the figure of the cat fairy had already taken the initiative to meet the funny and grotesque enemy, and the sword of sand in his hand suddenly took shape.

The sand grains formed the sword body, the sand grains formed the hilt, and the sand grains formed the blade. The sand grains were moving, squeezing, and humming, making a sound like a rattlesnake shaking its tail. Kailas, who was holding the sword, could feel this.

A strange weapon from the bottom of the desert seems to be exciting.

It seems that a hunter who has been hungry for a long time has seen the prey after a long time, and can't wait to rush up and enjoy it. And Kailas holding it is like the cold reason in the hunter's brain. He suppresses the urge to hunt, elegantly

He approaches his opponent, waits for the opponent to thrust out the spear, then turns over and steps on the gun to accelerate and run, sending the fangs made of sand into the opponent's body!

"Gululu!"

This is not like the sound made by a blade piercing flesh, but like the sound made at the mouth of a narrow pipe when a large amount of liquid is poured into it. The color visible to the naked eye spreads upward from the part where the sword of sand pierces.

, what followed was the fading of the color on the soldier in the mural.

In the end, the Sword of Sand becomes rich in color, and the soldier in the painting loses his appearance and turns into a sand puppet, which then naturally begins to collapse.

Kailas succeeded with one blow and turned back to the cheese, "Good news and bad news. The good news is that my sword seems to be very resistant to these things. The bad news is that it may be full for the time being. To be honest, I'm almost done."

I can’t lift it, and although I can’t tell exactly what it sucked from that monster, it certainly won’t be able to suck in more in a short period of time. Even if it could, it would be in a state that I couldn’t use.”

Reading at midnight

"It doesn't matter, I already have some guesses about their composition." Cheese said calmly, with a magic light flashing in his eyes.

This is not a falsehood, and it is not a means to intimidate the enemy. In just once, the mage understands the nature of these mural soldiers, or part of the essence.

That is the main material that constitutes their bodies. It is still what they paint on the walls. Those pigments. Kalar's sand sword of the sand of the sand took away the paint. Therefore, the soldier turned back to the dust, and the paint was as obvious on them.

The stitching lines are also united in one place, so that they can form the body.

"The keen insight, but how do you transform the things you know into practice? This is my tomb. In my tomb, you can't mobilize anything." The old man in the pond water said softly. What he said was the same

No.

The magic light in the eyes of the cheese became stronger, but the substantive spells did not appear. He couldn't mobilize anything. Every trace of air here belonged to the old man before being sucked in his body.

The warriors who were restrained, and there was nowhere to focus on martial arts.

If this scene is a witch, it is okay. Their natural spells will not be restricted; if it is Shaman, it is not impossible. After all, the power of the spirit is everywhere, and it is also unconstrained by mortals.

Only the mage and the mage are speculators. When everything around him rejects them, the magic is just to make his eyes more scary and useless.

However, is the current situation really as the other party has no room for borrowing? If the other party can really let everything here refuses to obey the magic of the cheese, in fact, he can't even rise in the magic light in his eyes.

The gray robe was surging, and the robes were shining, one large, one small emblem, and the dice that symbolized the infinitely changed in the mouse's hands, which seemed to symbolize what.

Cheese, took a deep breath. Kalar shook his ears and turned to behind the mage. At the same time, two mural fighters came to them. Then, there was a silent sound.

roar.

"call!"

The legendary giant, the air flow they exhaled will become a storm, and their heart beating is the voice of the Thunder. The cheese naturally can't do this step. He uses the air to fill his lungs, and the exhaled airflow is just let

The strong wind that people cannot move for the time being.

In the next second, the knife light and the heavy hammer flashed out of the gray robe. The cheese's right hand machete was lifted with the left hand of the left hand, attacking the two soldiers!

"Well, I said you are strange. You do n’t even refuse to even come to those who do n’t understand the magic. As a mage, it is too greedy."

The machete is cut on the mural soldiers, and it only deepen very shallow traces. Although the upper body of these mural soldiers does not seem to wear armor, its hardness is no longer inferior to metal.

However, it is enough. The blade of the machete has begun to grow rust, and the rust is scattered from the knife. It instantly turns into countless black beetles, drilled into the inside of the soldiers along the cut wounds.

On the other side, the lanterns made by the dwarves smashed the chest of the mural warrior's chest, but the imaginary spells did not happen. This is mainly because the interest of dawn is too important for cheese.

Items, he is reluctant to use it as a medium of spells.

Moreover, it is enough. As those black beetle entered the soldier's body, the mural soldier immediately waved the short knife in his hand, but the goal changed from the cheese to a companion who had just been smashed by the lamp!

There is no medium, then make the media. In fact, it will be easier to use your own blood as the cast material, but bleeding in front of hostilers is too cautious. If the other party gets blood samples, then you will directly lose all the ones.

possible.
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