Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 265

A leather umbrella in his hand expanded the range of Sulun's pole several times.

When he came out of the chessboard space, he immediately felt that there were several powerful soul fires nearby. Not surprisingly, it was those Lu Ying officers in the former cottage.

Fortunately, he was prepared, Sulun used the old method, wrapped the shroud in stealth, and manipulated a living corpse as a bait.

Sure enough, as soon as they appeared, several silhouettes flashed, and the living corpse was immediately cut into three parts by two silver armor warriors holding huge swords.

Taking this opportunity, Su Lun didn't intend to head-to-head with a few people, and flashed directly into the dense forest.

The hunchbacked old man taught him a vivid lesson just now.

You need to be more careful when you encounter professionals with strong backgrounds. Don't let them know that they have some evil confinement. The professional abilities of this world are so strange that they can't be careless.

This is not Suren's guess, he deliberately stripped away the memory of 'Roxie Rubio' just now, knowing the identities of the few people behind him and some means.

These guys are all instructors of the "Luying Royal War College".

Although the extraordinary rank is not at the top level, he has rich experience in actual combat, and he also has curses that enhance combat power.

Although it is not as good as a black umbrella, it can be very troublesome to fight.

What's more, the people in the army are good at combining attacks, and are prepared to deal with various professionals. Even if Su Lun wears mechanical armor to go out, he will definitely not get the slightest benefit.

Although the shroud can completely shield the breath, the subtle movement of the movable is still not hidden from the few Tier 4 professionals.

After pulling a distance, he also decisively unfolded the eight-armed spider spear, and ran wildly in the dense forest.

The next few people are naturally chasing after him.

Regardless of these guys wearing heavy armor, they can be slow or slow, and they also have some very advanced alchemy outfits.

The bearded man in the golden griffin armor who chased him was Sandreu Haimer, nicknamed "Crook Sword."

This guy was "swish" in the air and counted sword auras, tricky and sharp, chopped down the giant trees in the forest and fell like pieces of wheat. .

If it weren't for Su Lun's keen perception, it would flash in space, and would have been cut into pieces long ago.

There is also the guy with golden wings flying in the air behind him, "Metal Angel" Rachel, whose main combat force is the golden version of "Wings of Thousand Kills." Metal feathers can be launched like a storm, and everything they pass by is a mess.

Fortunately, in virgin forests, wings are not so easy to use. Flying low, there are trees and obstacles everywhere, and the speed is not necessarily faster than the two legs. If you fly to a high place, you will be blocked by the canopy of the sky and the sun.

There is also the golden javelin accelerated by the wind element, and in a blink of an eye, like a cannonball, the giant tree explodes and blooms...

None of the guys behind him had any weak means.

But the good news is that not all of them are good at chasing.

This rate of outbreak is not long-lasting.

But Su Lun himself had spatial displacement and eight-armed spider spear, and he escaped with desperate speed.

The burst sprint did not catch up, and the people behind him had no chance of catching up.

If the other party can't even want to scatter and chase them, he doesn't mind breaking them one by one.

The other party obviously knew this too, and never separated. Can kill the old man with a hunchback of Tier 4, obviously also has the ability to kill any of them.

Finally, after chasing in the forest for a while, Su Lun got rid of a few people smoothly.

At the same time, another part of the forest.

There is a mess here, and there are traces of fighting everywhere.

The vegetation was burnt into ash in large tracts, and some strange black fires remained unextinguished on the stakes, and the air was filled with a thick smell of burnt.

The white wolf in Yuta's incarnation was also scorched everywhere, panting heavily, staring solemnly at the depths of the dense forest.

They had gone through a life-and-death battle just now. If it weren't for their own protection, Aku's boys would have to die here.

The Hellhound's running speed is not at all slower than his beasts, and he is also good at tracking, and he can't get rid of it at all.

Fortunately, all of a sudden, the five hellhounds were suddenly pulled back to the alien plane, and everyone got a breath.

Akku dared not look at his sister, who was bandaging and treating the other two companions who had been seriously injured just now.

Yutana's blue pupils were unconcealed. She looked at Aku and the others and said, "It's not safe here, you guys go back to the Holy Land first."

"Oh."

When several teenagers heard this, they bowed their heads in response, and their expressions flashed with shame. People were not rescued, but a few friends died. This time it was a catastrophe.

They did not expect that Mr. Sulun would come to rescue them.

But the enemy is too strong, and they can't help worrying.

Aku asked: "Sister, that Mr. Sulun will be fine, right?"

Another black bear boy also asked: "Yes, Sister Yuta, that Mr. Suren..."

Uta interrupted them, "The **** creature suddenly disappeared, which means that Suren has killed the contractor."

Even so, there is also a slight worry on her face.

After all, she knew that there were several equally tricky existences in the stockade not far away.

Youta didn't blame much, only said: "You will be the hope of our Daru people in the future. Remember to think twice when you make a decision."

Although the price is a bit serious this time, there is a lesson, which is also a good thing.

Several people didn't dare to look directly, "I see, Sister Yuta."

After all, Uta was uneasy and didn't say more, "You go back first, I'll go!"

Then she rushed into the dense forest.

After getting rid of the pursuit, Su Lun also slowed down.

The greatest danger in the forest has never been humans. Those monsters and strange creatures will be more deadly.

He didn't dare to continue moving at a high speed in an unfamiliar environment, as that would only attract hunters in the jungle.

Su Lun walked leisurely with the black umbrella in his hand as a cane.

With the increase in perception of the black umbrella, the soul fire within a radius of one kilometer nearby is all in the perception, and there is no fear of being attacked by something suddenly.

He didn't feel it carefully before, but now he has carefully experienced the beauty of this black umbrella.

The real start is more real than the information seen by the omniscient eye.

"This [Runeman Leather Umbrella] is really a good baby..."

Su Lun sighed in his heart, playing with the black umbrella in his hand, and loved it more and more.

Although he didn't try to use the [Night Domain] of this umbrella, he also felt that the curse backlash of this umbrella would not be too much of a problem for him.

This forbidden piece of broken goods has greatly increased his strength.

As he walked, Su Lun was thinking about the effects of this black umbrella, and suddenly he sensed that a group of soul fire was quickly approaching him.

"Uta?"

Suren was not surprised, he had Uta's real name wolf claw hanging on his neck, which allowed her to confirm his location from a long distance.

Sure enough, after getting acquainted, a huge white wolf rushed into his eyes from the dense forest.

Seeing Su Lun safe and sound, the worry in Uta's eyes disappeared instantly. She asked, "Mr. Su Lun, are you okay?"

"fine."

Su Lun looked at her burnt fur and asked, "Are you okay?"

"A little injury."

Uta had a completely indifferent expression, and as he spoke, he slowly turned back into a human form.

Beastized wounds will also appear on the body, and Su Lun looked at the burn marks on her skin, took out the medicine, and helped her debride the wounds.

Uta didn't feel embarrassed, so he was naked, looking at the man in front of him tenderly.

The cool breath of the medicine moistened into the wound, the burnt was visibly washed away with the naked eye, and new flesh grew out.

She frowned when she saw the black umbrella in Su Lun's hand. This umbrella gave her a very bad feeling.

This is the breath of death that is completely different from the force of nature.

However, thinking that this was Su Lun's trophy, her brows stretched again.

Uta said: "It's also fortunate that you killed those Hellhound contractors, otherwise the situation will be very bad."

Su Lun nodded, it was the first time he saw **** creatures, and curiously asked, "How is the strength of those **** dogs?"

Uta responded: "Very strong. Unlike monsters, most of their bodies are made of fire elements and are not easy to be killed."

"Oh."

Su Lun heard her describe the battle just now, but the movements in his hand did not stop.

Although it is called [Hell Dog], it does not necessarily come from the **** in the myth.

Most likely it comes from the "Abyss Plane", other planes with necromantic creatures.

The sources of psychic contracts in alchemy are all the techniques created by powerful alchemists in ancient times to conquer alien planes in order to facilitate the enslavement of contract alien creatures. The current alchemists have lost the ability to conquer otherworldly planes, and they have been passed down to the present, naturally, they are becoming rarer and rarer.

The hunchbacked old man killed earlier got a copy of "Secret Scroll of Necrotic Creatures" handed down from the Dawn Era, and successfully contracted the Hellhound, an alien creature.

Su Lun thought of this, and also thought that in the storage ring he just harvested, there seemed to be that secret book.

He felt that he could try whether he could make a contract.

If you can get a few avatars, they are the kind of creatures that are good at tracking [Hellhounds], it's also very practical.

Just as the thoughts flashed in his mind, Suren had already dealt with the last bite burn on Uta's back.

"All right."

He put away the potion bottle and patted Uta's straight buttocks smoothly, full of flexibility.

Uta responded with a charming smile.

She took out her clothes and put them on, looked at the darkening sky again, and said, "It's getting dark, we have to find a place to rest."

"Ok."

Su Lun nodded.

Uta has been to the Gray Wolf tribe and is familiar with this forest. Not long after, the two found a cave.

Because there were enemies in the forest, they did not light a fire, so they ate some dry food.

Tired and crooked for a while, Uta fell asleep peacefully on the ground paved with animal skins. The driving and fighting during the day consumed a lot of her energy.

And Su Lun was on the side, clearing up today's harvest.

A set of incomplete [Silver Armor] and some standard officer equipment of the Luying Royal Legion. This is the spoils of the trainee officer who was killed by the ship-cutting knife before.

There are many spare equipment in the storage ring, such as alchemy bombs, potions, magic cores, energy crystal cores...

I have to say that these guys are really rich. The equipment on this Tier 3 lieutenant officer is more valuable than those Tier 4 or even Tier 5 pirates.

After roughly counting, Su Lun searched for the storage ring of the hunched old man Qi.

There are not many things that can be stored in storage, but they are all valuable.

There are three thick classics "Dark Spells", "Necromancer Mystics", "Fourth-Order Sealing Spells"... and several scrolls of dark spells. Although they are replicas, none of them are fine products. Probably it is Lu Ying's official welfare.

And the last one that looked like a thin map was the "Secret Scroll of Necrotic Creatures." Regardless of the material or the degree of wear, this is a reality.

Su Lun looked through it.

He stripped away the memory fragments of [psychic technique] before, and he flipped through it very quickly.

However, within a quarter of an hour, the contents of the entire Secret Code had been read, and the brain quickly digested all the knowledge.

"You can only contract with alien creatures that do not exceed the level of the body, otherwise it is easy to be eaten by the creatures?"

Su Lun pondered for a while, no wonder the hunchbacked old man summoned a Tier 3 Hellhound during the day.

"In other words, to be on the safe side, I can only summon necromantic creatures around Tier 2? And it's still random?"

Su Lun narrowed her mouth.

Although it feels a bit tasteless, I still plan to give it a try.

To cast spiritism, not only this contract secret scroll (coordinates) is required, but also a mastery of the law of death or the law of darkness, and an understanding of the law of space.

It's all alive now.

Su Lun thought that there was no difficulty, so he began to arrange the psychic formations according to the contents of the secret scroll.

The first time is more troublesome and requires enough sacrifices.

Su Lun spent more than 100,000 materials to lay out a five-pointed star formation, and then put a piece of the rotten flesh that the guy ate during the day in the center of the formation.

A pinch of the warlock's seal triggered the magic circle, and the black light lit up.

The first psychic contract was like fishing. The necromantic creatures of that specific plane could value these "sacrifices", and those willing to take the bait would naturally appear in the formation. Also because of the constraints of the formation, they will obey some orders from the contractor.

Su Lun hadn't expected any powerful creatures from the psychic.

He didn't rarely see creatures on the alien plane, and he saw a lot of creatures from the abyss when he was in Old Lingdun.

Thinking that even if there are any dead creatures, it won't be surprising.

However, he never expected that after the black five-pointed star array was lit up, the planes were connected to the void, and he suddenly felt a thick necromantic aura. It is not that the breath is strong, but that there is a kind of existence that is like blood pressure.

Su Lun felt something was wrong and frowned: "Nothing will happen, right?"

This movement was bigger than that of the old man's Hellhound who had a third-order psychic during the day.

However, he is obviously not a second-order psychic formation?

Su Lun was very sure that the commander just arranged was done in accordance with the contract, and there was absolutely no mistake.

Moreover, this technique has stripped away the astral experience, and it will never be calculated by anyone.

The technique has already begun to operate, and if it is forcibly terminated, it will have a lot of impact on the caster of Su Lun. He looked at the phantom that lit up in the formation and didn't look like a terrifying demon, so he watched patiently.

Originally, Su Lun was ready to see some Tier 2 lord necromantic monster mentally prepared, but without thinking, the light of the formation dissipated.

That light and shadow actually slowly condensed into a...crow?

"That's it?"

Su Lun watched the formation light dissipate, one person and one bird, staring with big eyes and small eyes.

However, unlike ordinary crows, there is a black halo on this head.

When encountering a creature he didn't know, Su Lun naturally threw it away with an omniscient eye.

Then, his expression immediately became very strange.

[Report to the dead bird]

Detailed explanation: second-order young bird, a mythical species; also known as'Benu bird', the messenger of the **** of death in the myth and legend, the guide of the underworld, the strange bird that can predict death; the bird feeds on carrion and death, and is endless , The bird is immortal; the bird contains some information beyond cognition;

Su Lun saw the bird's firm message and realized that he seemed to have summoned a very "special" existence.

But it looks like this bird is harmless to humans and animals?

Su Lun turned his eyes and looked at the last words "There is more than cognitive information", and immediately knew that the origin of this bird was not simple.

He immediately thought of something: "Is it because I have a higher understanding of the law of death?"

At this time, Uta also opened his eyelids because of the movement of spiritism.

She looked at the bird summoned by Su Lun, then at the traces of the psychic array on the ground, and said strangely: "Mr. Su Lun, is this your psychic come out?"

"Ok."

Su Lun nodded.

He was also curious about the use of this bird.

The Daru tribe inherited many myths that human civilization did not know. He thought that Yuta might know some, so he asked: "This is a'dead bird'. Do you know what it is for Yuta?"

When Uta heard this, he was really surprised, "Tell the dead bird? The legendary leader of the underworld?"

She looked at the crow again, blinked, and immediately became energetic.

Su Lun is even more curious: "You know?"

Uta nodded, but then said in doubt: "The legendary'Selling the Dead Bird' was made by the soul of the god. They are often accompanied by the **** of death. They are proficient in the law of death, immortal and immortal, meaning indeterminate and death. But... the legend That kind of bird shouldn't grow like this."

"This is a baby bird. It should be different when it grows up."

Su Lun said.

If it weren't for the Eye of All-Knowing, he wouldn't think back to what kind of myth the crow with the aperture above his head was.

But there is no difference between what Uta said and the information identified. He then asked: "What is the specific use of this bird?"

As soon as this word came out, Uta hadn't responded yet, and the silly bird gave a "qua~", seeming to express dissatisfaction with his contemptuous tone.

Uta said quietly: "It is the legendary bird of death, no one has ever seen it. It is said that those who have seen...will be guided to the underworld by it."

Su Lun's face was twitched as he listened. Does this mean to give someone away?

This bird is really unknown...

If it weren't for some kind of telepathy with the contracted creature, knowing that it would be harmless to him, and hearing Yuta's words, he would definitely turn his face and send it back to the psychic.

Yuta also felt that what he said seemed unlucky, and changed his words: "It is also a legend, after all, no one has seen it."

Su Lun felt bad for a moment: "In other words, this bird is still useless?"

I was thinking of channeling a necromantic creature to try.

It turns out that it is a "mythical species" with a huge name, and it doesn't seem to be as useful as the Hellhound?

As soon as these words came out, the crow made another "crack", even more dissatisfied.

The corner of Su Lun's eyes twitched, as if the bird's wisdom was not low.

As he spoke, the body of the crow in front of him suddenly collapsed into a cloud of black mist.

Su Lun was just puzzled, and when he looked at it again, this guy stood abruptly on his shoulders.

"what..."

He whispered, he immediately sensed something, and was surprised: "This bird still understands the law of death?"

Su Lun was also amazed that the comprehension of the law of death of this bird is higher than that of him?

It's like being on the side of the fire road~www.mtlnovel.com~ Let you clearly feel that the temperature of the flame is higher than your own body temperature!

This doesn't seem to be offensive, but for Su Lun, it's

Su Lun immediately knew what the bird was for, it could help him improve his comprehension of the law of death!

Last time I died, I took a shortcut to understand part of the law of death, and there was no next time in that way.

Now that the bird stays by his side, he obviously feels a slight improvement in understanding...

"I found the treasure!"

Su Lun was overjoyed.

As if sensing something, the crow on his shoulder squatted again, probably in response.

At this moment, Su Lun looked at the black-and-white bird again, the more pleasing he looked.

It smells so good!

Chapter end