Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 225 Everyone else is magic, but you are the sword fairy! (Second update!)

Lan Muchen manipulated the slender and crystal-clear water sword to draw a long trail of water spray in the air. If it is just a sword, it is not very beautiful, but the water marks drawn by dozens of swords gathered together are beautiful.

In the dark night, the sharp sword pierced through the air, showing the sharpness that water should not have, piercing straight into the body of the carrion corpse like chopping melons and vegetables.

The blue water sword pierced through the body of the corpse, and the effect of the stagnant water soaked into its flesh and blood, causing damage and greatly restricting its movements with ice locks.

The rotting corpse would be unable to move an inch, Lan Muchen raised his finger, and the last water sword pierced into its forehead where the undead crystal was located like a stream of light.

With the sharpness of the Shuicing Sword beyond imagination, the protected hard undead crystal shattered instantly, and the life of this corpse general came to an end.

The undead crystals are the core of the undead, they have been maintaining the activities of the undead, if the undead crystals are not destroyed, the undead will not die.

The undead crystal can also act as a magic stone, which contains the essence energy of the undead after decades of quenching the dead energy.

Servant-level undead crystals are useless, the price of Chinese cabbage, and the complete crystallization of warrior-level is valuable. It can be used to replenish magic energy, which is better than the slow recovery of potions.

Of course, this thing has side effects. The first time you use it within a day, you can restore about a quarter of the magic energy. The second time you use it, you can only restore one-eighth. The third time will continue to halve...the fifth time , The sixth time is negligible.

Warrior-level undead crystals correspond to nebula, and commander-level ones correspond to high-level galaxies.

Unfortunately, the undead crystal of this corpse general was directly destroyed by Lan Muchen.

In just a short while, the black rotting corpses mixed with some white skeletons are already close at hand.

Fortunately, there were no long-range attacks in this area of ​​undead, otherwise few people would have escaped.

The members of the mage team were basically retreating desperately, and only Lan Muchen was moving forward.

Surrounded by water swords all over his body, he looks out of place among people and undead.

"Lan Muchen, there are too many undead, advance to the city." Mu Bai, hesitating between advancing and retreating, shouted at Lan Muchen.

His ice chains had been used to the extreme, and he had killed more than a dozen carrion corpses in a row, and he couldn't hold on if he didn't leave.

At this time, Mu Ningxue's cold voice sounded in Mu Bai's ear: "Don't worry about him, you can retreat first."

Mu Bai turned his head, and Mu Ningxue was standing by his side, his beautiful face was so cold and peaceful, it seemed that he was not worried that the undead would come over.

Be confident in yourself, or have confidence in him.

Mu Bai glanced at Lan Muchen who was slaughtering rotting corpses like melons and vegetables with Yushuijian.

Xingzi turned into a water sword, shuttled back and forth between the rotting corpse sword, no undead could come within ten meters of him, that sharp and flexible water sword was simply a harvester of undead.

Thanks to the fact that his mental strength has been raised to the middle four realms, Lan Muchen can manipulate magic more freely, otherwise the hydration flying sword to kill demons would be too much to bear.

Because the water system is sluggish water, after the water sword approaches, the undead's movements will slow down, and it is no more difficult to kill than the giant-eyed fishy rat.

Carrion corpses fell more than ten meters away from Lan Muchen, and the Yingying remnants formed a stream of light and flowed into the Qingluan vessel.

"This, what kind of magic is this?" Mu Bai was shocked, he had never seen this kind of magic even after years of experience.

High-level mages may not be able to do whatever they want.

"Natural talent." Mu Ningxue explained, and at the same time connected a summoning system star track, from which he summoned a warrior-level polar ice bear to join the battle.

Because there is no contract beast, she seldom uses the summoning system. Now the battlefield is dominated by warriors and undead servants. It would be a pity not to practice the summoning system.

This polar ice bear was only temporarily summoned by Mu Ningxue to work, and the contract is not deep.

Relying on its rough skin and thick flesh, the polar ice bear rampages in the carrion army. The thick ice hair can insulate most of the damage, so there is no need to worry about being poisoned by corpses.

It only needs to pay attention to the warrior-level corpses, but with Mu Ningxue reminding him from behind, the situation is very clear.

"It turns out that summoning monster hunting is like this." Mu Ningxue, who commanded the polar ice bear to fight, felt extremely relaxed. She could just stand and watch the summoned beast show its majesty, instead of drawing star trails and star maps as hard as other mages. .

But she also knew that without Lan Muchen rushing into the group of undead to kill randomly, the army of rotting corpses would have already rushed over, so it would be impossible for you to watch the show behind.

The whole body was washed by water, and the black blood did not get on Lan Muchen's body. When he saw a corpse with giant arms swinging an inflated giant arm that was half the size of his body, Lan Muchen had a thought, and a dimensional crack opened in front of him. .

Under the dark moonlight, the dragon scales of the ink scales were as black as glass, and the four claws stepped on the black water fiercely, rushing out from the gate of the dimension.

Compared with brute force and the same realm as Mo Lin, he has never been afraid of anyone. He lowered his head and propped up his noble dragon horns, and with the help of water, he slammed into the huge corpse general with giant arms.

The giant arm corpse will be four or five meters high, but its body and arms are small for the abyss sea dragon.

Seeing that the tiny human being was about to be slapped to death with one arm, a pitch-black demon dragon suddenly rushed out in front of him. The giant-armed corpse had no time to defend itself, and was thrown straight away, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in the chest and the unicorn arm. .

The giant arm corpse will be ejected like a meat ball, smashing many carrion corpses and skeletons along the way, and finally smashing into the ground, the already rotting flesh becomes even more dilapidated.

The sarcoma-like unicorn arm also seemed to be leaking air, spraying extremely corrosive poisonous gas, and more than doubled in size.

Molin's dragon body is not afraid of the corrosion of corpse poison, and it bravely shuttles through the crowd of corpses to find the giant-armed corpse general accurately.

The rotting corpses and undead along the way are nothing more than a claw to Molin. When the dragon's claws press down on everything, it will be a pile of mud and broken corpses.

Black water breathes!

Mo Lin disdained to devour the carrion corpses of the undead, and opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of pitch-black water waves.

The giant-arm corpse will be firmly held down by the dragon's claws, and no matter how it writhes, it will not be able to break free.

The black water from the abyss from another world washes the flesh of the rotting corpse. The water can corrode the flesh more than poisonous gas. Coupled with the impact of the dragon's breath, within a short while, the body of the giant-armed corpse turns into a pool of black water stains. flow around.

The quintessential warrior-level undead crystal appeared in front of his eyes, and the ink scales swallowed it like jelly beans.

Killing the undead with the hydration sword was more costly than imagined. After killing a lot of undead, Lan Muchen's water nebula became dim.

After releasing the last storm to disperse the rotting corpses in front of him, Lan Muchen smiled and changed the way of slaughtering the undead.

The people who fled to the city wall and the mage guards who were patrolling at high places were all shocked when they saw the man and beast rushing into the carrion group in the distance, as if they were in a deserted place.

The water flows back and forth among the undead like a sword, and every breath and breath is the life of several rotting corpses.

I have never seen such a fierce mage, and I have never seen such a fierce water magic.

It's all magic, why are you the only one who is a sword fairy?
(End of this chapter)