Alcatraz

Chapter 290: There is no need to make sense when killing someone

The divine glow on Uriel's forge changed, and an Isaiah spirit rune slowly appeared in the divine glow.

"Let me translate it. What I need is the Tunguska spell syntax... OK! This should be one of the eight Asura spells obtained by Locke Group - the Unparalleled Divine Charm."

This was something I had always dreamed of!

The real Asura God King's battle ax is lying beside me. The attraction of this Asura God's mantra that can create a perfect immortal has been greatly reduced.

The undead technology obtained by Locke Group cannot create real Asuras, but can only imitate the abilities of Asuras. The Eight Arsenals represent eight abilities. The Unparalleled Asura in my hand is the original appearance of the Unparalleled Curse in the Eight Arsenals. Its power is far beyond the weapons bred in the bodies of the undead.

The unparalleled spell analyzed by Uriel's forge is enough for me to add a record of making an unparalleled battle ax in the Tunguska Grimoire. It is also the only tenth-level weapon I have truly mastered. With this mantra, I can jump into the class of Senrog and Jing Qixing and become the top person on Alcatraz Island.

For people like Senrog to join the ranks of the strongest people on Alcatraz Island, in addition to their unique understanding of power, possessing tenth-level weapons is also the key. There are quite a few level 10 cards on Alcatraz, but level 10 weapons are very rare. Making weapons is much more difficult than making cards. Even the Evil-Breaking Sword Box I own is actually only at the ninth level, but the superb manufacturing process increases its evaluation.

The Rainbow Hands that I took from Kirisara who besieged Senrog were actually a level 10 treasure. Unfortunately, I haven’t found a Hauni monster yet. Even if I catch a rainbow with these Rainbow Hands, I don’t know how to feed it. For whom to eat.

I believe that the managers of Alcatraz Island would rather keep the powerful weapons they create for their own use, rather than putting them into the Alcatraz Island auction house or hiding them in the body of a monster, waiting for adventurers to seize them.

"We have been in the palace for a long time. Those people outside may be worried. Do you want to go out and take a look?"

"That's fine."

Yan Tianhong's proposal broke my thoughts.

The fighting outside the island actually continued, so I laughed and wanted to make a joke with Yan Tianhong, but when I saw what the adventurers who stayed in the temple square were doing, my face suddenly became extremely ugly.

These stupid pigs are actually teasing the undead attacking Paradise Island.

I left Yan Tianhong and ran away. The adventurers were outside the gate of the temple, laughing and cursing loudly. Some of them also fired randomly with rocket launchers and shoulder-fired missiles. Whenever a disturbed monster swooped down, these adventurers would People screamed and ran back to the temple, having a great time.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh! Wang Lin, everyone is under too much pressure. Let's have some fun. Do you want to come and have fun? From here you can bomb directly to the seaside and hit the undead that are chasing us."

"Hey! Thanks a lot."

I smiled coldly, and the Shuangyue Asura passed by silently, immediately cutting the guy who was advising me into two pieces. He still had a smile on his face until he died.

"Okay, who can tell me who's idiot's idea was this?"

I glanced casually and didn't use a harsh tone, but the forty or fifty adventurers were all silent. I have proven my fighting ability along the way, and no one dares to provoke me when I am angry.

I reached out and patted a middle-aged man who was laughing loudly just now, and asked softly: "Tell me, who suggested going out to play such an interesting game."

He hesitated for a moment, but after feeling the increasing pressure on his shoulders, he immediately shouted loudly: "It's Tanful. He said that everyone was bored at sea, and no monsters could break into this temple. , it’s better to have fun. The undead are blocked by the monsters and can’t attack, so we think it’s nothing!”

When I turned my attention to Tanful, this adventurer was a creature from another world. He was born with a huge nose like a giant bull. Although he looked simple and honest, this race was actually very cunning.

Tanful shrugged his shoulders easily and said: "I just suggested it, but I didn't do anything. I didn't even go out of the temple door. Wang Lin, you can't blame me. This is just some people." Just want to cause trouble."

Paradise Island is sailing in the Red Scale Sea. Needless to say, the undead troops attacking now are the subordinates of the Humpback Dragon. If the Humpback Dragon discovers the anomaly on Paradise Island... It would be absolutely false to say that I don't hate these idiots. , Tanful is very cunning and shirks all his responsibilities, but... I never feel that I should listen to his reasons.

"Okay Tanford, you're right."

Tanful snorted and smiled honestly. The people next to him looked at this expression as very hateful. He was just glad that he had succeeded when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and his strong body fell to the ground.

"Drag the corpses of these two guys out to feed the monsters, and then stay here for me. If there is any trouble again..." I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of cutting my throat.

Maybe in the eyes of these dozens of people, I am not their leader, and sincerely they don't like to obey my orders, but under the butcher's knife, even lions must behave like sheep, and those who do not behave will be killed. .

Leaving these fools behind, I stepped out of the temple. Dozens of ferocious monsters were wandering outside the gate. They were attracted by indiscriminate missiles. They turned a blind eye to my appearance, but the ferocious aura exuding from these monsters made me not want to take risks.

I stretched out my hand and released an underworld phantom butterfly. This underworld elf flew all the way towards the coastline. I wanted to know why this undead attack on the island has not stopped yet.

The flying speed of the underworld butterfly was very fast. After more than ten minutes, the scene of the battle on the seaside was transmitted back. My heart sank.

"It seems these undead know we are on the island."

Yan Tianhong's voice came from behind, and I reluctantly agreed: "It seems that it should be so." The undead army on the beach turned out to be the Skeleton Whale Knights and the ghost ship fleet that was glimpsed in the Scarlet Sea. Even though Paradise Island The monsters above were so fierce that they could not be beaten back for a while.

However, these two legions are pure navies and have no ability to land operations at all. They concentrated their forces to attack one place, which gave me a bad association.

Three hundred underworld butterflies formed a circle around me and then flew away. It took nearly an hour this time for one underworld butterfly to capture an army of the undead.

"They are all ghost troops. It seems that they are all crew members of the ghost ship. Their combat effectiveness is not too strong, but they are more difficult to deal with."

Yan Tianhong said jokingly: "Our Heaven and Earth Ghost Sword requires a lot of soul fire to temper. Don't you think such an army is a very efficient whetstone?"

"Huh, it's just a little too much. I have two or three whetstones and that's enough. Any more will be a waste."

"Didn't you just get that big ax?"

"Hey, that one can't be used yet, but... I just lack enough death power to make another one."

Yan Tianhong's high fighting spirit inspired me. It is impossible to resist this ghost army trapped in the temple. After all, there are only a few dozen of us. However, there has never been a lack of examples in history of defeating more with less, not to mention that we are not Being an ordinary person, in a flash, I had a great idea.

The one the humpback dragon wants to hunt down should be the little red-scaled dragon Chi Lin Yi, but she was imprisoned by me on the Golden Princess and stored in the heart of the dead warrior. No matter how powerful the humpback dragon is, it can't find her. of. Therefore, the target of this ghost army should be Uriel Temple on Paradise Island.