NovelBonte Chapter 219 Count Susie's Abnormal Condition
Chapter 219 Count Susie's Abnormal Condition
Chapter 219 Count Susie's Abnormal Condition
"Although you may be someone His Highness favors, I cannot let you know what I am doing now. The spells you use must consume a lot, right? In order to save consumption, your body should be near the castle, or this is you."
Earl Susie walked towards Phantom Art with a flat face, and his face became paler with every step he took.
When he walked to Phantom Art, his skin had turned gray and white, and his eyes were black and red.
Like a dead spirit, sharp canine teeth emerged from the corners of his mouth.
More like vampires than undead.
"Sure enough, not only Earl Cass, but you also took refuge in the Duke in the south?" He didn't answer the previous question about the location of his body.
Strong judgment ability.
If it wasn't for not feeling the peep, Art would even think that the other party used some kind of prophecy spell.
Unfortunately, he had no intention of hiding it at all.
When facing the enemy, there is no need to worry about your own bad luck spreading to others.
And Earl Susie glanced carefully at the unresponsive Art, and said expressionlessly:
"I'm just using the power of the blood wizard."
"There is no doubt that the Duke of Nan, who has acquired the ability of blood aliens but has not lost his status as a wizard, is the most valuable reference."
"So it turns out that it wasn't Earl Cass who betrayed the Duke of the North, but was he induced by you? Became your shield?"
Art turned around slightly, with his right hand on his hips, and the raised robe fluttered like a cape, revealing the tuxedo underneath.
"No, Cass didn't betray His Highness' wishes, and it's impossible for him to have the idea of endangering His Highness."
Earl Susie's body was surrounded by black wind, but besides psionic power, there was also a red, blood-like power:
"But he actually did something harmful to His Highness."
He opened his mouth and spit out, wind-like black psionic energy and blood mist flew out of his mouth.
Countless black and red bats flew towards Yate.
"Your judgment is commendable, as I have said, Your Grace."
I'm not afraid of clan battles.
Apocalypse · Manipulate the shadows!
With a flick of the arm, the black-gray robe flew up, and the shadows under Yate's robe that were not fully condensed separated and shattered, stretched and extended, and turned into countless shadow crows.
Shadow bite!
The crows flew and collided with the bats.
Under the blows, the blood mist split the shadows.
However, the crows who were completely transformed into shadows were not hurt by this. The shadows of the crows gathered again, tearing up the bats in the blood mist and swallowing their shadows into their stomachs.
Shadow bite!
In an instant, the bats who had the upper hand instantly lost their ability to move and fell from the air.
But at this moment, on the ground behind Yate, the black wind swirled blood mist towards him.
Psionic rings—
Shadow Servant—
The shadow behind Art stretched, lengthened, and swelled, forming three overlapping black human-shaped shadows.
The black wind that swirled the blood mist pierced through the bodies of the three shadow servants in an instant, hitting the psionic ring behind Yate.
The nine-layer ring-shaped black psionic energy formed a shield, blocking behind Yate and blocking the blood mist.
After penetrating through three layers of psionic rings, the power of the blood mist was exhausted, and it did not touch the innermost invisible shield—feather-like, relief-like shapes.
At this time, Yate, who was protected in the center by the psionic ring, had turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.
In the shadows in the distance, a shadow stretched and surged, transforming like a piece of black smoke into the shape of Yate.
"It's dangerous, dangerous."
Although he has fought against many apocalypse-level shadow lords, it is the first time he has fought a real body with an apocalypse wizard.
But Earl Susie didn't stop attacking just because he lost his target.
"It's a strange spell, but it's useless. If you only run and dodge, you will die sooner or later."
A gleam of coldness flashed across Earl Susie's scarlet eyes. The moment Art's figure reappeared, the blood mist and black wind separated and swept over from both sides.
"I'm so anxious, Your Excellency, I didn't say that I can only run."
There was a purple glow in Art's eyes.
Extraordinary Essence·Disintegration Demon Eye!
Apocalypse Disintegration Vortex!
Two huge purple vortexes formed out of thin air on both sides of his body, and the blood mist and black wind that swept in directly hit the vortexes.
In an instant, the part that touched the vortex began to disintegrate and crack.
"I didn't expect you to be so talented in the life department. This is a spell imitating the ability of a one-eyed crow, right? But unfortunately, there is already a disintegration spell, and similar spells can't bring you honor."
Earl Susie's scarlet eyes glanced at the smile on Art's face, the red light in his eyes flashed, and the blood mist and black wind gradually solidified.
"Honor? I'm not very interested in those things. That kind of thing doesn't matter to me at all. Also, don't use this kind of spell that takes a long time to guide directly in front of the enemy."
Yate raised his hands and grasped them into fists. The scope of the two vortexes expanded rapidly, and the solidified outlines of the blood mist and black wind were dismantled and shattered at a faster speed.
"I didn't think it would work."
Earl Susie spoke, and blood-red lines appeared on the skin of his body covered by clothes.
"Although the totem technique of foreign races is used in a superficial way, the totem technique itself, even now, has not been fully analyzed."
His indifferent voice sounded:
"Except for the Duke of Nan, the way other people use the totem is nothing more than a rough imitation. It's really sad."
The same pattern as the bloody pattern on his body appeared in his eyes. He clenched his right hand slightly, and a red light flashed on the storage ring on his finger. When his right hand was raised, a bloody pattern appeared in his hand. bead.
"Sir Silver Crow, you are still too immature in battle."
From the blood-colored beads, a bright red liquid kept gushing out, and the frowning smell of blood was, without a doubt, blood.
The blood of some powerful monster.
In Earl Susie's eyes, the bright red pattern became more detailed and lifelike.
The scale-like lines quickly spread across his body.
The next moment, his body began to swell, and fine scales covered his body, covering most of his face.
Afterwards, Earl Susie stretched out two huge black and red wings with sticky blood on his back, and the membranous red flesh quickly healed.
A long bony tail extended from his tailbone. The moment it was exposed to the air, the flesh and blood had already grown, and the scales quickly covered the entire tail like a spreading flame.
Although the body still maintains a human form, no matter how you look at it, it is far from human.
More like aliens, those subhuman monsters.
Yate, who watched all this happen, nodded:
"You are stalling for time, I am still very clear about that."
His gaze swept to the crows on one side.
In this battle with Earl Susie, he planned to test his own strength, and the confidence that had grown up with his height recently was also the reason why the crows did not participate in the battle.
The crows had already left the surroundings of the two of them and hid in the shadows in the distance. The one-eyed crow stood on the top of the castle, watching the battle below quietly with two purple one-eyed eyes.
Looking at Earl Susie's physical characteristics, he filtered the appearance of several matching monsters in his mind, and then settled on the names of blood bats and several black scale-eyed monsters.
"Although I have guessed it for a long time, but this one of yours is a permanent bloodline, right?"
That's right.
Earl Suzie, who was in the form of a batman, glanced indifferently at Art, who was still smiling:
"Since you know I'm stalling for time, it's stupid to let me act."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a black and red shadow and flew towards Yate.
"I'm sorry, you're stalling for time, but...so am I."
Now, it's done.
Blood Duke looked indifferently at the blood-red bead in his hand, and the crack on it made him click his tongue.
"Another chess piece is broken. I wanted to find someone, but... there is such a dangerous prophecy protection method."
"Who is it? Can't you use the divination spell to investigate directly? Which guy is behind it?"
"Is it Scala? Or someone from Rosa's side? Or that kid from hell?"
He narrowed his eyes:
"You actually want to turn my chess pieces into your own toys?"
"Forget it, I'll send someone to search for the information directly later."
Shaking his head, the juvenile Duke of Blood cast his eyes on the shattered bead.
It is an undoubted fact that the essence of human life is lower than that of monsters.
But this does not mean that humans will be weaker than monsters. Humans can also do things that other races that are stronger than humans can do.
But other races can do it too.
If you don't progress, you will die.
"No matter what kind of race, as long as it starts to be arrogant and lazy, it will gradually perish."
Holding the so-called "human race supremacism" is one of the most stupid behaviors.
What is race?
"Instead of holding the concept of race conservatively and giving up advantages again and again, why not promote the evolution of the entire race?"
"Since the end of the Glorious Empire, the development of wizards has not advanced much, on the contrary, it has fallen behind a lot."
The existence of blue blood allowed the wizards to maintain their power at its peak for a long time, but it also slowed down the progress of the wizards.
Only the Della Empire, which inherited the Bloodline Research Tower and the Life Research Tower, and the Arabella Empire, which inherited the Creation Research Tower and the Alchemy Research Tower, inherited the spirit of the Glory Empire and are committed to progress.
However, the directions of the two are completely different.
One side is life itself, and the other side is instrumental.
"Which side will win in the end?"
I really hope to have the opportunity to see the results in the future.
(End of this chapter)