My summons are weird

The more magic power that can be controlled, the more possibilities the magic created will have. This is a sentence that all magicians know when they embark on the road of magicians, and it is also the biggest difference between low-level and high-level magicians.

Growing up in Mostana, where the strongest in this continent is only the sixth level, Ye Shui can't imagine that the magic used by magicians above the seventh level is different from that of the sixth level.

Now she knows.

The moment the Celer cavalry stepped into the preset circle, they started to burst into flames. These flames were like tarsal maggots, and they could not be extinguished no matter how much they slapped.

Almost within a few seconds, this small group of flames began to burn violently, and the Celer cavalry who had been burned into burning men howled miserably. They jumped off their burning horses and rolled on the ground non-stop.

A magician saw through the key point and ordered the cavalry not to stop and continue to move forward. However, the cavalry at the front of the team was surprised to find that a burning wall of fire slowly rose from the ground and blocked the entire block.

Hundreds of Celer cavalry seemed to be locked on a grill, and with the light and darkness of the magic circle, they continued to turn into charred corpses.

The cavalry in the magic circle hit the magic circle, knelt down to pray, or shouted in panic, but none of these could change their fate of death.

Standing on a high place, Ye Shui felt that it was difficult for her to breathe. She slowly turned her head and looked at the floating mist, but suddenly remembered that the other party had no expression.

Ye Shui couldn't talk to Lulutis, even though she knew from Lu Yu that this was a seventh-level magician, but the chat room was limited and she couldn't get in at all.

In order to be able to cooperate with Lulutis' work, Ye Shui became Lulutis' "string puppet".

Lulutis floated onto Ye Shui, controlled her upper body with her tentacles, and arranged a seventh-order magic circle.

There are many such magic circles with different effects, but one thing is certain, the magic circles provided by Lulutis are more ferocious than the other.

According to a report from a herald in another block, the Celer cavalry there were engulfed in flames immediately after triggering the magic circle, and a group of "burning men" with human-shaped silhouettes were born in the bodies burned by the flames. To the closest companions, burn them to death...

Some block heralds reported that the ground heated up rapidly after some Serre soldiers entered the magic circle, and even the Celer magician could not cool down with water magic.

Immediately afterwards, on the hot ground, flames gushed out one after another and turned into vines, tightly bound the Serel soldiers above the circle, dragged them to the ground, and roasted them to death.

When Lu Yu heard the news, his back turned cold. Before that, he knew that Lulutis liked to play with fire and was a genius at explosions, but Lu Yu didn't know what kind of fire magic she knew. To be able to display the strength of the third level, the magic of the third level is basically used, and these third-level magics seem to be mediocre.

"You invented all of these?"

Lulutis seemed to have sensed Lu Yu's thoughts, and sighed: "Not all of them, and in fact, most of these magics are failed works."

"This is still a failed work?" Lu Yu exclaimed.

"Qualified high-level magic must be stable, high-efficiency, easy to release, and consume low elements, and these magics either waste magic power, or are not easy to use in actual combat, or have poor stability..."

"boom!"

While talking in the chat room, an explosion occurred in Blue Water City.

Lu Yu looked up, and a block not far away was filled with black smoke.

"It should be that a magic circle is unstable and exploded." Lulutis continued, "These magics were created to deal with other high-level magicians, and they are more than enough to deal with these soldiers."

More than enough?

Cannon to fight mosquitoes!

Lu Yu suddenly understood the reason why Lulutis was very restrained along the way.

The knowledge she knows is too powerful for the local aborigines. It is so powerful that as long as it is successfully used, it can bring countless deaths. Even a sixth-level magician can't stop her, because the understanding of magic on both sides has already been improved. gap.

Because she really is a genius.

In a place where the highest combat power is only four or five levels, as long as she uses her knowledge, it will affect the local power balance. Once she has in-depth contact with the local people, even if she leaves knowledge out of good intentions, it may bring meaning to the area. Unexpected disaster.

In order to avoid that possibility, she could only restrain herself from imparting knowledge to the greatest extent.

"How many magicians can be killed by the magic circle you are setting up now?"

The layout of the magic circles for Lu Yu's tactics in the major districts is very simple, except for this one. Ye Shui took a lot of medicine provided by Lulutis and absorbed a lot of magic cores and crystals. .

The complexity of the magic circle was far beyond Ye Shui's imagination.

The time it took for the array to be arranged was beyond Lu Yu's estimate.

And Lulutis' answer to this was "This magic circle is different from others."

"Not sure, I haven't used it to kill anyone before."

Lulutis' words made Lu Yu choke, and it took him a while to complain: "But it took you a long time."

Lulutis emphasized: "Although I haven't used it to kill anyone, it was created to deal with someone you know, and she did suffer a lot."

"who?"

"Rabbit." Lulutis said, "If you see her in the future and tell her to sing the fur of a rabbit, her expression will definitely be very interesting."

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Orcus rushed to the northern city of Lanshui. Just as the herald said, the place is really stinky.

As far as the eye could see, the ruined walls of the northern city were all dyed yellowish brown, and the splash marks left by the dirt when they landed were everywhere, and the strong stench was constantly wafting, and it was forcefully drilled into everyone's nostrils.

Serier was in charge of building roads and bridges. It was the first time for the engineers cleaning the battlefield to see such a tragic scene. If it weren't for the military orders, they didn't even plan to work in this stinking hell.

The engineers and soldiers who came here reluctantly urged the slaves of all ethnic groups captured by Celer to work, and they themselves could be a little lazy.

The doctors in charge of the rescue wore masks and searched for survivors from the sea of ​​excrement and blood. Their strong sense of responsibility allowed them to overcome the stench and kept going back and forth between Wengcheng and Beicheng. However, their efforts had little effect.

The first damage caused by the explosion, the second damage caused by the scorching golden juice bursting out, and the third damage caused by the golden juice rising into the sky and falling heavily into the submersion, are enough to kill any unsuspecting soldiers.

Most of the neat bodies doctors found had extensive scalding, and these people suffered more than those lucky enough to die in the blast.

The mutilated corpses and the stumps recovered by the doctors were put together one after another. After the identification tags were found, they would be incinerated.

Enduring the stench, Orcus came here alone and saw the human body parts exposed in the ruins gradually washed away by water magic, as well as the corpses that were piled up and turned into ashes in the flames.

Flesh, mutilation, resentment rising due to the death of his companion, restless air, disturbing fighting sounds... Countless images were intertwined and spun in Orkus's mind.

The eyeball injured by the summoning accident began to sting, Orkus couldn't help shaking, and a throb from the depths of his soul began to roar.

Letting that impulse seduce his heart, Orkus meditated vigorously, calling out from the bottom of his heart...

Like an old-fashioned phonograph, those who witnessed, not described in the book, filled every corner of the soul.

"Call it."

The voice seemed to come from the end of the infinite spiral staircase, and Orkus, who was struggling in his thoughts, stretched out his hand to grab the source of the voice, but suddenly woke up profusely sweating.

Orkus didn't wipe the sweat from his forehead, he was trembling excitedly, afraid of missing the opportunity, he quickly stood up and stretched out his hand towards the ruins in front of him.

"The summoning ceremony, start!"

"Depict..."

The flesh and blood chariot running in front of him that night became more and more clear and vivid.

"describe…"

For the first time, Orcus violated the law of summoning that description is better than description, and hastily described the details of the flesh and blood chariot.

It was as if there was a power in the dark telling him that he could succeed without doing that.

It wasn't until this moment that people around noticed that this unaccompanied man wandering the front line was actually a summoner.

In the seventh army, there is only one summoner!

They raised their heads one after another, staring at the sphere of light that was constantly churning in the midair, expecting the summons that descended from it.

Deformed flesh and blood emerged there, and the dark red body and white skeleton were revealed little by little.

Watching the chariot of flesh and blood fall to the ground, the huge "car lights" flashed one after another, as if saying hello to himself, Orkus was trembling all over, he was speechless in ecstasy, his magic power was drained, he was overdrawn and he was so weak body stood up.

"Successful..."

Regardless of the sluggish soldiers around him, he staggered forward, gently stroking every part of the flesh and blood chariot, feeling the feeling that this strange summoned creature really existed here.

The tentacles of the flesh and blood chariot suddenly stretched out, swept away a piece of minced meat scattered nearby, and stuffed it directly into the body.

Noticing this scene, Orcus understood something.

"Want more?"

The Flesh Chariot waved its tentacles.

Orkus took out the magic crystal that he carried with him, added a little bit of magic power, and finally had the power to continue talking.

Orkus pointed to the blue water city in the distance: "There is more flesh and blood that you can't finish, I order you to devour them!"

The flesh and blood chariot started, and with the help of the countless pale hands on the chassis, the bone wheels walked on the uneven ruins like walking on the ground.

It only took a few strokes to follow Orkus's order, and then galloped into Blue Water City.

In the distance, Orkus heard a series of screams, and when he came to the Flesh Chariot, there was nothing left except the blood splashed on the wall.

The constant creaking sound from the body of the flesh and blood chariot revealed the final fate of those people.