Chapter 707: Mural Warriors (Part 2)
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"Smart boy." The old man in the pool looked lazy and saw Cheese temporarily gaining control of a mural warrior with his own scimitar as a price, and controlled the warrior to block the three soldiers. For a moment, Cheese and Keiras temporarily gained a moment of breathing against the gate. This was exactly what the old man admired.
"By relying on an accidental battle, you can infer the composition of the things you face, and you can find opportunities to stabilize the situation without any power. At the same time, those things that deeply control the puppet will provide you with their internal structures. I believe that if you collect them, you will understand the principles and find a way to fight the enemy."
After saying that, a slight light appeared in the old man's eyes. The mural warrior controlled by cheese instantly turned into a pool of sand mixed with pigments, falling down dejectedly, and the beetle that was originally hiding in it was gone.
"I'm so decisive. I'm obviously having a huge advantage and don't want to give me any chance. This is really going to force us to death."
Cheese frowned slightly. The plan he had originally planned was exactly the same as what the old man expected. As long as he could figure out the principle of the drive of these mural warriors, it would be difficult to crack them. But now the other party suddenly removed the puppet seized by Cheese, which not only disintegrated his shield, but also blocked the possibility of intensive investigation.
But now is not the time to sigh. Without the obstacle, two new mural warriors stepped towards the gray robe.
Their appearance is much more powerful than the two naked vanguards before. They are not only stronger in size, but also wear some gold and blue armor, especially large beetles on their chests. They are not holding short swords, but strange weapons with long handles and blades, guns and axes.
The two soldiers could see the obvious difference as soon as they made a move. If the two soldiers who were dealing with Cheese and the others before were just waving their weapons to attack with their indestructible bodies, then these two long-armed mural warriors would be real soldiers.
They surround a person and a cat in the horns, and their weapons are placed horizontally in front of them, which may pierce out at any time, but they are still in a subtle posture that can be turned into close-up slashing, making people unable to effectively guard against it.
This is the kind of warrior that Cheese doesn't like to deal with the most. He would rather face those cavalry riding on horseback than face the infantry that advances and retreats like mountains. After all, the spell is scary because it is hard to defend against, and the seemingly unbreakable iron will be easily defeated by magic outside the rules.
But cooperation, tactics, and countermeasures, these dignified things with executors who are not afraid of are enough to make most mages feel tricky. In this sense, mages are indeed very contradictory. Their abilities come from knowledge, order and rules, but the biggest stage for exerting these abilities is just chaos.
"Tsk, I still have to do it. But I guess it's the limit to clean up these two. You'd better open the door behind or find a way to get these things done before that." Kelas shook the sword of sand and actually threw out a few drops of paint from it. The paint fell to the ground and immediately lost its color and dissipated. The cat fairy himself stood up his sword and moved forward to the two warriors.
Not to mention how Kailas fought with two mural soldiers, Cheese took advantage of the time when he was swinging his sword and reached out to catch a drop of paint. The drop of paint was very light and there was no temperature in his hand. Except for visually visible, it was completely unaware of it. Gray robe twisted it with her fingers a few times, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and then frowned.
Pigments are mysterious, but due to the environment, there are only a few commonly used formulas. As for magic pigments, they are even more limited. After all, not all magic materials can be integrated into pigments. Many ore powders naturally conflict with liquids. But he doesn't know what this pigment is.
Unknown, pure unknown. The means to evoke creatures from paintings, Cheese knows that he can use paintings as a medium to create a small world. He has heard of it.
But the current mural soldiers are not like this. They are different from those things in principle. They are more realistic. When he controls the warrior, he seems to be using magic to control a living creature. It is very difficult because the vitality will spontaneously exclusion, resisting like a virus...
Wait, if so, is it possible that it is that? No, why did he want it? Is he really doing something to that? It's worth a try.
"Hey! These things are too difficult. If you come to two more, my sword will have no problem with winning or losing. "
Keras pulled the Sword of Sand from the neck of the second soldier. The latter did not lose color as the first soldier stabbed by the Sword of Sand. Instead, only the part above the head and waist had no color, and the collapse only occurred in these parts.
After solving this third target, Keras was completely unable to wield his weapon. The color on the sword was so rich that it was too heavy that the cat fairy could only drag it back to Cheese. When he turned around, more mural soldiers had arrived quietly.
"It's okay, you dodge a little bit, I'm going to try a way to deal with them, well, it's black magic." Cheese said this with a bit of self-deprecating, as if he was doing something he shouldn't have done.
As a gray robe, there is no need or reason to resist black magic. After all, the characteristic of black magic escaping the price has irresistible temptation for mages who want to make themselves live longer.
The only problem is that black magic often destroys the user's mind at the same time. Strictly speaking, the curse spells used by the curse crow are considered black magic. By setting the conditions for the curse trigger and the conditions for the curse to resolve the curse, the magician will share the cost, which will reduce the loss to himself.
As for cheese, he doesn't use black magic much because he doesn't think it's necessary. He has mastered a variety of factional spells and always has a way to find a way to overcome difficulties in his mind.
But now that things have come to this point, he will not refuse a ready-made solution. The aura, from the active light blue, has slowly been stained with the brilliance of shadows. Black magic is closely related to living things, so from another perspective, black magic is also very concerned about life, but it is not about how to cultivate and thrive life, but how to extract and utilize it.
Cheese stretched out his hands out of the robe, and quickly drew runes on the palm of his left hand with his fingers.
Then, he took two steps forward and gently stroked the lower half of the body left by the third soldier who had been chopped over by Kelas. In an instant, the slowly scattered body immediately turned into a pool of yellow sand.
Chapter completed!