Different World Development Manual - Chapter 851

[Chapter 36]

Tudor, riding the Nightmare, also transformed from a cloud of black smoke into reality.

Looking at the vassal Ji who was leaning over there, holding a communicator, with gray flames on his body, Tudor curiously asked, “Do you still plan to use magic props to sing and cast spells while enduring the flames?

” The Tudor, naturally, regards the vassal Ji who is requesting the coverage of the artillery fire as a mage who is holding a magic weapon and is casting a spell.

This is also unable to feel any magical fluctuations emerging from the human beings in front of him, except for the vindictiveness that quickly dissipates.

However, the fighting will of this human being is really tenacious. I am afraid that only the legendary expedition forces from the Holy See can achieve this will, even if the fire is still burning on them.

A headless guard next to Tudor turned into a cloud of smoke, and a “hu” flashed to Ji Fengchen’s side, and then turned into a headless guard, holding a halberd, facing Ji Feng There was a knife on the neck of the minister, beheading directly.

Looking at the weapons all over the floor, Tudor turned over the nightmare, picked up one, and looked at it for a long time.

The icy touch, the strange material, and the slightest magic fluctuation can not be felt from above.

But it is such a strange staff, but it can flash fire at the end of its pole, and the enemy in front of it will fall.

To call it a staff, Tudor felt a bit inappropriate.

To say that it is any other weapon, in Tudor’s cognition, I don’t know it either.

He raised his hands and aimed at a skeleton sweeping the battlefield not far away, recalling the way these humans were operating.

Put the butt on your shoulder and place your cheek on top of the butt.

Uh…

my headless people seem to have no head to use.

The absence of a head did not prevent Tudor from viewing the whole world.

Skeletons also don’t have eyeballs, but they can still look around through the spirit fire.

The same is true for the headless people. They replace their eyes with the power of death in their bodies, and feel the surroundings as if they had opened their eyes 360 degrees.

“Bang!”

Tudor pulled the trigger lightly, the gunshot rang out, and a recoil suddenly rushed out, making Tudor’s shoulders feel the power firmly.

Although this power is the same for him, it

is still very real for humans.

And at the moment when the gunshots sounded, the skull of the skeleton he was aiming at shattered with a “pop”.

The soul that was originally protected was exposed in a blink of an eye, and there was a flicker of horror in the air, and then it dissipated with a “hum”.

“It’s so strong!”

Although he couldn’t feel the magic fluctuations, Tudor liked this powerful and strange staff very much.

An undead next to him brought the flamethrower along with the jar. After Tudor handed the rifle in his hand to an undead for safekeeping, he took the flamethrower and looked at it.

“Is this the human flame staff?” The

same cold texture, of course, the muzzle is still hot because of the previous battle.

Tudor clearly remembered that his subordinates were charging towards those equipped with fire-type staffs, and they were easily eliminated by these fire-type mages.

However, the fire magician is also very dangerous. It seems that the magic crystal of the fire staff is in the huge jar behind.

In the battle just now, it was as if the fire-type mage’s jar was attacked, and they were directly connected to each other and blown into a huge fireball.

I don’t know if it’s because of the jars, or because of the self-destruction of those fire mages.

However, the strange staff of fire in his hand is different from the staff just now. This staff seems to be more powerful. At the same time, at the end of it, there is a tube connected to the jar.

For such a design, Tudor naturally does not understand.

The battle had just ended, and the souls of those CPA soldiers who died on the battlefield were also hooked up by Tudor’s men.

Tudor wanted to understand these strange humans, and naturally he had to start with their souls.

Holding the flamethrower, Tudor looked at the soul of the vassal Ji who was still burning with flames carried by the two tall skeletons, and asked, “What is this? Fire staff?” The

gray ghost fire Still burning Ji Fengchen’s soul, Ji Fengchen looked back at his corpse that was completely swallowed by the flames, slightly surprised, then turned his head to look at Tudor, hehe said: “Staff?

Oh, that’s right. , transcend your staff!”

Tudor did not expect that the soul in front of him was still so strong, and seemed to maintain the consciousness in front of him, which was a bit beyond Tudor’s understanding of the soul of ordinary creatures.

Once ordinary creatures are hooked out of their souls, they are like walking corpses. They will answer honestly what they ask themselves.

In fact, Arthur, the “Lord of Hell” during the Battle of Jiangzhou 9 years ago, was also very surprised. The soul he captured and asked for directions still retained a considerable amount of consciousness before his death.

It was just that the situation was urgent at the time, and Yuffie played a center bloom, and Arthur didn’t have time to think about the reason.

Tudor didn’t think that Fengchen Ji’s soul was answering him honestly. On the contrary, he could feel from Fengchen Ji’s contemptuous tone that this human being had disdain for himself and confidence in the power he was in. .

He probably believed that the forces he was in would definitely avenge him.

At this time, the souls of the rest of the soldiers were also captured one after another, and the soldiers looked at each other, and Wang Li Chenchen, the 1st squad leader, looked at Ji Fengchen.

Ji Fengchen briefly exchanged glances with everyone, and the heroic spirits in the 12th row suddenly burst out and attacked the undead who caught them.

It’s just that they, who have just become heroic spirits, cannot master this spirit body at all, and the round attack is far from enough for these genuine undead.

Tudor’s body burst out with laughter: “Oh, these guys are quite energetic.” The

undead directly pressed the heroic spirits in the 12th row to the ground, unable to move.

Ji Fengchen scolded: “Wozhai Nima, kill us, trash!”

And Wang Lichenchen and other heroic spirits also scolded, no matter how ugly they are.

Since it has become an undead, the language between the undead and the undead is the same. It is the first time Tudor hears the classic scolding from the earth world.

All kinds of swearing sentences that could not accurately express the meaning of words through translation, actually spread to Tudor’s ears through the language between the dead.

In another world, the most vicious language is “May your life be short and unfortunate, may wisdom abandon you forever”, “May your bodily fluids decay in your body”, “May you be sewn into the belly of a dead camel” Class is an innocuous expletive to the modern man.

Where has Tudor ever seen the scolding from another world, and his head exploded on the spot.

Although Tudor himself can’t blow his head, it doesn’t feel comfortable.

This session of human souls is very dirty.

Tudor is very angry, but he still needs these 32 heroic spirits, and through them, he needs to understand the strange human enemy he is facing now.

Tudor snapped his fingers and said, “Let these guys be honest.”

Even if these guys are very nasty, dirty, and full of filth, Tudor believes that as long as they torture them, they will be more honest.

The 32 heroic spirits in the 12th row were immediately tortured inhumanly. The whip slapped on the spirit body, causing the 32 heroic spirits to scream.

After tormenting for a while, Tudor picked up Ji Fengchen, and with a swipe of his left hand, the communicator flew into his hand, and asked, “What kind of magic weapon is this, you can’t feel any magic fluctuations, you were singing and casting a spell just now, right? ?”

Ji Fengchen looked at the communicator in his hand, stunned for a moment, and then grinned: “Oh, magic weapon?

Yes, that’s right, the materialist magic weapon is used by you.”

“Boom!” The

voice just fell , the sound of an explosion suddenly came from the side, and the fireball engulfed the nearby undead in an instant. Even if the undead around were not very healthy, they were directly smashed by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

Tudor was shocked. Could it be that this strange human being in front of him just finished casting spells?

I clearly didn’t feel the magic fluctuations.

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“Boom!” The

firepower reached the battlefield, and explosions were everywhere.

Tudor’s power of death was clearly felt, and the army of undead nearby was rapidly decreasing.

“Boom!”

A group of explosions exploded directly beside Tudor, and immediately blew Tudor away, and the Ji Fengchen in his hand was also blown off.

Tudor got up, and the power of death glanced at Ji Fengchen, feeling the explosions around him and the dwindling undead, Tudor ordered: “Retreat first! Retreat!” The

heroic spirits hurriedly evacuated the undead They escaped from their hands and swam to Ji Fengchen’s side: “Platoon leader!”

Ji Fengchen was seriously injured by the shock wave generated by the explosion just now. Fortunately, he was a heroic spirit and almost lost his soul.

Ji Fengchen looked at the 12 platoons of soldiers who had turned into ghosts, and pondered: “Dive into the ground and avoid the shelling!”

[End of this Chapter]