Chapter 742

Hum, the shadow twisted, and the power belonging to the shadow began to surge. At the same time, there were huge nails in the hands of the shadow Troll behind Balash.

"Shadow bondage · Troll shadow nail."

The dark eyes locked the distant storms, and Balash completely attracted the accumulated strength.

His arms crossed in front of his chest, and there was a strange laugh like a silver bell. Between his fingers, eight shadow nails were thrown out by the shadow troll.

Hum, light and shadow crisscross, like water dripping into the ocean. After leaving your hand, the shadow giant nail quickly disappears.

Shadow jumps. When the shadow spikes appear again, they have been nailed to the shadow of the storm group.

Suddenly, it stopped and changed from extreme motion to extreme silence. At this moment, the unremitting storm group completely stopped moving forward, as if something grabbed them behind their back.

The eight outer storm columns were bound in place by the shadow giant nails, and the other storm columns that were not bound and were inside inevitably clashed with them. For a time, it was like a whole storm group, but there was a trend of division.

Marlin Fando, seeing such a scene, countless navies cheered. However, compared with the joy of the grass-roots Navy, the admirals of Monas did not relax much. They clearly knew that this situation was only temporary. It was unrealistic to restrict the storm group for a long time with Balash's strength.

"How long can it last?"

His eyes fell on Balash, and Neo Rommel asked. At the same time, the dazzling golden light began to bloom in his hands again.

Hearing this, sweat dripping from his pale face and a little meditation, Neo Rommel gave the answer.

"One minute, one minute later, the storm will get out of control again."

Hearing this, Neo Rommel, Monas and noletis did not say anything more. They all burst out as strong as possible and wanted to take this opportunity to destroy more storm columns.

At the same time, after receiving the instruction, marinfando's Navy also launched a joint attack again. For a time, the palpitating energy fluctuation rippled in the sea, and the dazzling brilliance lit up the whole area, including mengfitos in the rear.

With one heart and one mind, under the joint attack of the Navy, the natural disaster Storm Column finally began to disintegrate, but only after the collapse of two storm columns, the bound storm group regained its freedom again.

Bang, the shadow Troll burst, countless shadows disappeared in the scurry, his face turned white, and a wisp of bright red blood seeped from the corner of Balash's mouth, which was the reverse bite of power.

"Can't you stop it without the existence of a senior general?"

Looking at the roaring storm, the faces of four admirals, including Monas, were gloomy at the same time.

The harsh alarm sounded, a blue light curtain rose from around marinfando, and the navy soldiers began to enter the shelter orderly according to the original withdrawal plan, with fear and anxiety. However, at this time, the sky was snowing, and a huge ice mirror was quietly condensed over marinfando.

"Marshal?"

Looking at the figure coming out of the ice mirror, countless navies exclaimed, with undisguised surprise and worship.

Wearing a white suit and a justice coat, he let the wind disturb his hair. Looking at the storms sweeping in and trying to destroy everything, kuzan's face is full of peace, without any change, just like an iceberg.

"Ice age."

One magic pattern after another lit up, the frightening magic spread, the five fingers opened, the magic pattern array of six pointed star was formed, and the dark white light bloomed in kuzan's hand.

The sea freezes, the wind stops, and everything where the white light passes becomes part of the cold ice.

The cold spread, and the rising waves became a huge curtain. The roaring and almost non-material storm column could not escape the freezing of the cold at this moment, and turned into a solid icicle, standing between the sea and the sky in different postures.

Hoo, the wind blew and the cold filled everyone with a shiver, which also made everyone come out of the shock.

"Marshal, marshal, marshal."

Cheers sounded like a tsunami, drowning everything.

"I'm afraid this power is the limit of the sixth order."

Looking at the thin figure in front, the four of Monas were shocked and inexplicable. The stronger their strength, the more they could feel the horror of kuzan's understatement as if he had hit at random. The storm group of natural disaster was not just talking.

"It's getting worse."

Ignoring the tsunami like cry below and the four admirals behind him, kuzan sighed when he looked at his almost completely transparent palms and arms.

In recent years, he has basically stopped shooting. All things are handed over to Yinhu shashengwan and other Navy generals. Most of the time, he is in a deep sleep. Before, he woke up from his deep sleep because his heart was touched.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

After leaving a word, kuzan's figure disappeared again in the ice mirror.

At the moment he left, all the cold ice, including the frozen storm column and the sea, quietly broke into fine ice crystals, reflecting a weak and charming brilliance in the air.

The dark clouds dissipated, the low air pressure dissipated, and everything returned to normal at this moment. At this time, the greater cheers sounded. The source was menfitos. They shouted for the Navy and the emerald duchy. They were glad and proud to live in such a country.

Cloud City, rose garden, Morrel enjoyed the comfort of dusk, and the coming of the storm had no impact on him.

Overlooking the sunset integrating with the sea of clouds in the distance, tasting black tea, Morrel carefully wiped the samurai knife in his hand. The knife is simple in decoration, but it reveals a smell of blood that cannot be dispersed by the wind. It is a knife born for killing people.

"It's really a very interesting means of alchemy."

Wipe the blade again, look carefully, and look at the faint cold light reflected on the blade. Morrel's small eyes show an undisguised color of curiosity.

[item]: kill with one blow (village rain)

[evaluation]: This is a magic knife from the world of beheading the red pupil. It is made from the teeth of dangerous species. It contains terrible curse poison. Under the fifth level legend, people who hurt will die.

[price]: 60 source force points

"Using dangerous species similar to Warcraft as materials to make weapons retains the ability of dangerous species to the greatest extent. This alchemy method is really interesting."

Morrel whispered softly as his white fingers crossed the blade.

The world of beheading red pupil is a very special world. Most people in this world are just ordinary people, or all people are just ordinary people. They don't have a real road to transcendence at all, but there are some powerful monsters in this world with all kinds of extraordinary abilities. These monsters are called dangerous species.

In order to resist the invasion of monsters, some wise men have made a breakthrough in alchemy and created extraordinary weapons based on the parts of dangerous species with extraordinary characteristics. With this weapon, ordinary humans can have the extraordinary ability of similar dangerous species. This weapon is called imperial weapon.

Imperial tools are made of various dangerous species with extraordinary abilities. In order to retain the ability of dangerous species as much as possible, the alchemists in the world of cut red pupil adopted a special alchemy, namely life alchemy. Through this alchemy, alchemists retained the extraordinary ability of imperial tools to the greatest extent.

Of course, while retaining the extraordinary power, the residual consciousness of dangerous species is inevitably left behind. It exists in the imperial equipment and will never disperse, which also improves the threshold and danger of using the imperial equipment. If you want to use the power of the imperial equipment, you must be recognized by the imperial equipment. The imperial equipment will not only give the user power, but also bring misfortune to the user, They often have some side effects because of the residual unwillingness and resentment of dangerous species, which is the curse of dangerous species on the users of imperial tools.

It can be said that every imperial instrument has the characteristics of living. They are not simple dead objects, but almost some kind of life.

Hum, silent hum, and the blade vibrates. When Morel's finger crosses the blade, Murakami's magic knife sends out a similar cry for mercy. The reason why this knife is called a magic knife is not only because it has almost no solution in that world, but also because it not only kills the enemy, but also its own holder.

The tentacles were warm and not as cold as they should be, as if Morrel was not touching the blade, but the skin.

"It is made of dangerous organs with extraordinary power. It has the characteristics of being alive. The existence of this alchemical creation is somewhat similar to the curse of the mysterious world."

Ignoring the wailing of the magic knife of village rain, Morrel continued to analyze it.

The energy level of the world is not high. The top combat power is from level 5 to level 6. Even the essence of the devil known as the strongest emperor has its ability to play to the limit, that is, it is almost level 6. Although it is suspected to have the ability to freeze time and space, it is more because of the particularity of the world.

At Morrel's level, the imperial utensils of the cut red pupil world can no longer bring him any help, but can only be regarded as more interesting toys. The reason why he is so interested in Imperial utensils is purely because of the alchemy of making imperial utensils. It has to be said that each world has its own characteristics, and even the gods have to look at the shining points of some weak and small worlds.

"If I further improve this alchemy, can I break the taboo barrier between life change and material change and turn a complete life into a strange thing?"

Further analyzing the mystery of the imperial ware, Morrel had such an idea in his heart.

"If I can do it, can I use this way to ensure the survival of the king of natural disasters?"

His eyes dropped and looked at the green frog lying at his feet. There were layers of ripples in Morrel's dark eyes.