My Summons Are Weird Chapter 187

"My summons are weird (

The white-eyed Orcus, this title has accompanied him for nearly fifteen years.

In the explosion that blew up Orcus' entire study, Orcus was only injured in his eyes, which was hotly discussed by the magicians of Cyrel.

But after the heated discussion, it was more of a mockery of Orcus.

The withering of the Summoning School, from Zoregos, to Kelai, and then to Mostana, a desolate continent in their eyes, no one knows.

In order to find the reason for the decline of the summoning technique, a lot of time and energy were invested, and finally one eye was donated. In the eyes of the magician, it was almost stupid.

Orcus has never been angry with these remarks. The mediocre, the mediocre, the pursuit of fame and fortune, and the excessive indulgence of desire cannot understand this pursuit.

At the same time, Orcus had never told anyone what a strange place he had reached while in a coma.

It was not logical reasoning that led Orcus to such a conclusion, but an inexplicable feeling.

No sound responded, and the piano began to move again after sweeping away the last flesh on the floor.

The people of Celer were not in the mood to think about the information in Orcus' words. Facing the behemoth in front of them, they had to act.

"Let's shoot together, his shape is so strange, there is no way to move quickly." Luo Da took out his long knife and commanded the crowd.

Lu Yu, who was lurking in the ruins, saw from a distance that Sellier's high-level combat power quickly spread out and surrounded the piano in the middle.

With the continuous arrival of the fourth- and fifth-order mages of Celer, the piano has already fallen into a tight siege.

No matter how powerful it is, the piano's body will be shattered in the face of a huge number of powerful magical fires.

"Is it all here...it's good..."

Lu Yu retracted his body into the crypt, applied a magic to himself that could isolate breath and sound, and then grabbed the magic core, ready to release the shelter of the wind.

"Piano..." Lu Yu ordered, "At your fastest speed, rush out of their siege and follow the direction I marked for you... There, there are countless blood and food waiting for you to enjoy!"

Originally, seeing that there was nothing around him, the piano that had already locked his gaze on the high-level Seriel was stunned for a moment.

Under the watchful eyes of Sellier's high-level group, the piano twisted violently and looked in one direction.

Orkus, who had planned to search for Lu Yu's breath, was stunned for a while when he saw this scene.

In an instant, the piano looked into the distance, and the three tentacles that acted as the head were cracked, and then, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, it smashed heavily on the ground.

This unexpected scene left everyone at a loss. Is this self-harm?

And the next scene is to make them horrified.

The mouths exposed after the three tentacles were cracked tightly grasped the ground, and the whole body suddenly fell down.

The black and white square box that originally served as the chassis, and the small tentacles that had been cleaning the ground, turned into "heads" after being turned.

The small tentacles that huddled together to form the piano's marching feet swayed gently with the shaking of the box, like a sea anemone fogging with the flow of water.

Orkus was the first to react: "Attack, this guy has no head or tail at all, his whole body has the ability to swallow!"

It was too late, the legs consisting of three tentacles began to move, and the black sea anemone rose from the ground, transformed into a giant and began to gallop.

A group of magicians hurriedly activated their magic, and the experienced ones did not miss out, and the raindrop-like attack covered the galloping piano.

The body of the piano was smashed to pieces, and the flesh and blood that had not been completely integrated after being swallowed splattered everywhere.

The ice and fire magic jointly released by Sunafa and Izarebi slammed into one of the "legs" of the piano, directly wiping the leg off.

The piano, which had lost its center of gravity, was about to fall to the ground, and the third leg quickly took over.

"Kick, kick, he wants to go to Celer's station, stop him... and release the magic messenger!"

Sunafa roared furiously.

Another beam of flame from Izarebi pierced the piano's waist, burning a huge hole.

Even so, the piano didn't stop, he threw the flesh and blood to the ground in the attack of the wind and rain, and he rushed out of the sight of the magicians with his mutilated body.

It takes time to prepare even the most powerful magician to release high-level magic. In just a moment, the piano is completely gone.

All the sixths tried their best to chase after the piano with the messenger warning, but Orcus remained.

Orcus knew that the southern front of Cyrel was over.

This gathered many elites of Sellier, a group of high-level magicians, and the army of warriors did not lose to Lanshui, Moon Shadow, and Iris, but lost to a summoned beast.

"Don't hide, although I don't know where you are hiding, but you can also feel the urge in your heart, right?" Orcus clutched his heart, "We all feel each other's existence... You can't lie to me. "

What responded to Orkus was the whistling wind and snow. Lu Yu didn't show up. In the crypt, he took out the sixth-order scroll he got from Heather.

"You won, you did it." Orkus applauded as if he didn't care about the rout of Cyrel's army, "For thousands of years, no summoner has turned the tide of the battle by himself, you are The only one, from today onwards, your name will be written into the story of the Summoning School by me."

"Because, this is the monster you released with your own hands!"

The breath of magic power fluctuations was captured, and Orkus immediately rushed to the top of the crypt, opening the way with magic.

The gravel poured down, and Orcus was in the crypt, looking around, but couldn't see Lu Yu's figure, only a purple bird with flapping wings floating in the air.

Orkus triggered Lu Yu's magical messenger, and he trembled when he heard what he left behind.

His face was blue for a while, and Orkus, who was white for a while, was ashamed. He leaned against the wall and smiled miserably for a long time, and then he walked out of the crypt, looking at the ruins covered by snow, he murmured.

"Your Majesty, is this really what you want to see?"

The sound of biting flesh, the crisp sound of shattering bones, and the screams of soldiers before death, like the mourning from the deepest place, were constantly intertwined, and mixed into a chaotic, trembling tune.

The chaotic musical notes kept jumping above the Celerian station, and the Celerian soldiers who heard the infiltrating voice began to lose their minds, murmuring strange and incomprehensible languages, laughing and twisting their bodies, Dazzlingly dance with the weapon in your hand, then slay your comrades.

The eyeballs on the three legs of the piano exploded one after another, and countless tentacles protruded from them. These tentacles pierced into the Seriel soldiers, and in an instant they completely sucked their flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton.

The frenzy released by the piano that entered the second form destroyed the order of the Seriel station, and the affected tens of thousands of soldiers fought each other in madness.

If you have a knife, use a knife, and if you don't have a weapon, use your teeth.

The strength is on the strong side, and the Celerian soldiers who resisted the piano frenzy ran and screamed, hoping that the mad companion would wake up, but what was waiting for him was a madman swarming from all directions.

When the first sober man slashed the first knife at his companion, the entire Sellier station completely lost his mind.

Under the shelter of the magician, the nobles who commanded the war and assumed the responsibility of the commander retreated to a distance.

Standing at a high place, they saw the well-ordered Sellier camp in the past, a sea of ​​fire, and countless elites wearing Sellier uniforms were either laughing wildly, or looking hideous, and they kept slashing and killing.

Not long ago, he commanded the army to invade the West City and severely damaged Yinsa, the moon shadow werewolf prince. Everyone believed that the Blue Water would be destroyed today.

But only for a short while...

Several old nobles entrusted by His Majesty Seriel fell to their knees, looking in horror at the monster that looked like a sea anemone, with tentacles on its thighs, and every part of its body could eat people.

"Is this the demon **** from the creation myth?"

"Where's our main god, Mendila?"

Watching one after another of the elites who had just been honed through war were crushed and swallowed by monsters, the spirit of the old nobles almost collapsed, and they, who should have prevented the retreat of the remnant army, began to kneel and pray.

The piano has gone completely crazy, and he no longer releases tunes that can make people crazy, but runs over the Sellier station like a reaper.

The dense crowd made his body stronger every time he swept away, and the body left by the siege of the sixth-order Celer had long since healed. Not only that, more and more tentacles and eyes began to appear on the body, and they twisted together. Together, it is like a portrait that has been spliced ​​together by mistake, weird and confusing.

Bright red "raindrops" were continuously sprayed from the sea anemone-like head, and Sergeant Seriel, who was contaminated with the rain, was itchy and unbearable, and he kept scratching, even scratching his own skin.

A river of blood appeared on the white ground.

Not only the nobles, but the magicians of Cyrel also shuddered, and this purgatory-like scene was imprinted in their minds and flashed constantly.

Gilbatos, the fastest in the sixth order, arrived and saw the scene that made him shiver all over.

Cyrel once used the heads of goblins as a temple, and cut their throats to bleed them, so that the blood gurgled out and pooled into a river of blood to deter the tribes.

Celel also cut off the wings of Corolla elves, inscribed their delicate and beautiful faces, and added magic dust to keep these wounds from healing.

In a letter presented to His Majesty Bidilis, Gilbartos had vehemently stated that if Cyrel fought against Mostana with brutality, then the pains inflicted on others in the future would be repaid a hundredfold. On the soldiers of Cyrel, and on the people.

Bidilis replied: "Then kill that possibility in advance."

Gilbartos was relieved when he saw the powerless Mostana, thinking that the future he was worried about would not appear.

And yet... Purgatory came.

Facing these monsters who couldn't escape from his tentacles, the piano imposed the most brutal punishment. He threw the soldiers who were not dead one by one, and piled them up like piles of wood.

Immediately afterwards, the anemone-like head slowly lowered, and the surging tentacles spun like fan blades, smashing all the food, and finally sucked it a little bit by the mouthparts of the head.

The Blue Water Allied Forces, who found that Celer had retreated and recaptured the West City, saw this scene at the head of the city wall.

Even the mushroom man and werewolf, who hated Seriel the most, could hardly breathe in this **** scene.

The sixth-order, who came back from Celer, also saw this terrifying scene.

Sunafa's voice trembled: "Is this the monster released by Blue Water... Can their summoners be considered human!"

Orkus, who came back to the team late, looked at the summoned creature that was already bigger than the dragon, and smiled miserably.

"No, this is the monster we unleashed..."

"It's the devil we forced him to release himself..."

This sentence is also the message that the messenger left by Lu Yu conveyed to Orcus.

Sunafa used water magic to create a large rain screen, and with the cold wind blowing, it turned into fine ice **** and stabbed every soldier whose mind was distorted by the frenzied war.

The icy cold, the roaring wind, awakened the soldiers who were still a little sensible on the battlefield.

After finding themselves in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, they also heard the messages sent by the sixth-order people together.

"retreat!"

In order to restrain the nightmare-like summon of the piano, all the sixth orders are shot together.

The magic of various elements poured down on it like a torrent, but the piano rooted in the sea of ​​blood and corpses was not afraid, and let the magic bombed his body, leaving terrifying and embarrassing wounds.

With the absorption of blood and the nourishment of the swallowed food, the wounds created by the sixth-order Seriel recovered instantly.

"Is this guy immortal!"

The sword light slashed by General Luo Da had clearly split the anemone head of the piano, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside, but almost instantly, the cracked flesh and blood healed without a trace of scars.

Even though he had already thought of not participating in the war, Orcus couldn't let go of his responsibility. He had to **** the fleeing soldiers home.

"Evaporate these corpses and blood!" Orcus reminded everyone.

Izarebi quickly released countless flame fireflies~www.mtlnovel.com~ The dancing fireflies fell to the ground and burned violently.

Surrounded by the raging fire, the piano looked around blankly, and after finding that the food he had stored up waiting to be used slowly was burnt, he let out a shrill roar.

"Izarebi, be careful!"

Izarebi, who was going to release the second high-level magic to burn the corpse in the distance, raised his head, and the piano in the distance came to him in an instant, occupying all his vision.

Countless tentacles spewed out from the piano's head and wrapped around Izarebi.

"Think beautifully!"

Izarebi shouted loudly, and the violent explosion blasted him out, and at the same time broke all the tentacles of the piano.

Izarebi was out of danger, but the wounded general Kennessa, who was by his side, was not so lucky.

Kennessa's sword had just cut off the densely entwined tentacles when she heard a few "puffs".

The mucus on the piano's legs bubbling and bursting, and the corrosive liquid splashed the sixth-order warrior's face.

Kennessa let out a scream, and was wrapped like a zongzi by countless tentacles.

Sellers, who rushed to help, watched as the Empire's prestigious crystal-level warrior Kennessa turned into a pair of bones in an instant and fell from the tentacles of the piano to the ground.

The wind was howling, and the chill penetrated into the hearts of every Celerian present.

This is the most powerful battle in the Conquest of Mostana, when the Celer Empire fell to the ground.

The whistling sound of the piano suppressed all the surrounding sounds.

Delicious kennessa gives piano new ideas.

He ignored the nobles who were risking their soldiers to retreat in the distance, smashed Kennessa's corpse with one foot, and walked straight to the sixth order of Celer.

Chapter end