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Chapter 507: One Ring Archeology: Summoning the King of the Dead!

Chapter 507 One Ring Archeology: Summoning the King of the Dead!

  After Locke spoke, he immediately noticed a slight mana fluctuation coming from somewhere in the valley. He immediately waved the sea gold sand in his hand,

  The sea gold sand turned into a spear from the golden spiral staircase and landed in that direction.

 One ring of magic: Flowing Gold Fern Gun!

  A golden-green spear penetrated the rock. At the moment of penetration, Locke used another botanical magic: Liquid Gold Sandstorm.

  The spear transformed from sea gold sand summoned a large number of gold sand storms to attack the surrounding areas.

 Loke frowned slightly. "He escaped again?"

 The big green-leafed dragon bird behind him shook, harnessed the wind of magic, and arrived at that place in the blink of an eye.

 Locke observed carefully, "It should be that he used some kind of spiritual invisibility, or virtualization ability, or maybe some kind of blinding method, to escape my attack."

 "The methods of bloodline wizards are too complex. Each bloodline wizard has dozens of magical creature bloodlines in his body. In terms of means of breaking the situation, bloodline wizards do have more."

 Hijinsha's spore powder will amplify the pain tenfold when entering the wizard's body, so Locke initially wanted to use Haijinsha to force Nidhogg out of his position.

Locke said: "Despite this, part of my sea gold sand should still have entered his body. According to the current conversion between my magic pressure and his, the difference in magic pressure between the two of us is extremely small, so the only way he can relieve his pain is to use ritual magic."

   "This way he can get rid of the torture caused by my Haijinsha. But that is exactly what I want to see."

   The battle between wizards is a battle between information gaps.

 Whoever has more information will be more powerful.

 Hydra can still be used for about twenty minutes at present.

 In the previous confrontation, Locke had determined that the opponent would not be able to defeat him through normal magic without using ritual magic, and would even be suppressed by himself.

  After all, due to the Poison Pool training and the energy of the abyss, I have barely superimposed the magic pressure to 9000. Although the gap between the magic pressure and the magic pressure still exists, there is no gap in level.

 The opponent's only advantage lies in the characteristic of crystallization - ritual magic.

 That was the only thing he didn't understand. Ritual magic was extremely weird. Even if he were to face the ritual magic of the ghost Holy female leader in the past, Locke couldn't bet on whether Mister's power would be able to resist the ritual magic.

 Hence, in this secret realm of wizards, forcing Nidhogg to use ritual magic in advance is the key to victory or defeat.

 The other party is avoiding fighting with him at the moment, and he has obviously discovered this matter.

Locke searched the valley, and the ten shadow eye grasses frantically scanned the area within 10 kilometers around them, and continued to expand the search range to completely find the enemy.

  "She is quite good at hiding." Locke said calmly, with golden vertical pupils appearing in his eyes from time to time. Unfortunately, the mysterious dragon bloodline is very unstable, so the super-intuitive ability without side effects that was just produced has not appeared yet.

  The current mysterious true dragon bloodline only gives him immortal dragon scales and enhances the defense of his skin.

 After all, the bloodline of the mysterious true dragon has only reached the first stage of gasification. For the true dragon, this stage is actually just a young dragon.

  Furthermore, I still don’t know what kind of dragon this is.

 In a sense, my current defense power is full, but my normal attack magic is seriously insufficient.

 The power of Mister can only be used for 30 minutes at present. After all, Hydra is not a single magic plant and cannot be activated by itself for a long time.

Locke raised his right hand, and the magic pressure suddenly turned into a wave ball, spreading in all directions. The negative energy particle field was all read by Locke.

 At the same time, he chanted the incantation softly, and the negative energy particle field gathered together and turned into a black smoke.

 Locke pointed forward and stretched out his left hand. "Borrowing a deceased king from the past five hundred years!"

A dragon book appeared next to him. The sect leader shot a stream of historical data carrying a large amount of negative energy particle field information toward the black smoke. Then, the black smoke transformed into the image of a skeleton king wearing a crown and holding a sharp sword.

 This is bad archaeological magic - summoning the land of the dead.

 Essentially, this is not ordinary necromancy. The essence of necromancy is to use magic to force the soul or spirit of another person (or man-made one) to stay in a body created by a necromancer, or in the body of another person.

  Some of these souls come from the undead wandering in the world, some come from the afterlife created by the necromancer, and some come from other planes, such as [Styx Plane] and [Ghost Plane]. These souls are summoned from the afterlife.

There are even some undead creatures that exist naturally. For example, the ninth and seventeenth layers of the endless abyss, as well as the twenty-first floor, are all planes occupied by the undead. Undead warlocks can sign a contract with the Lord of the Abyss World in those three layers to summon undead creatures.

 These are neither living nor dead, belonging to neither life nor death. Their existence has always desecrated life and death at the same time.

 But the undead summoned by archaeological magic are not essentially undead, or not in the conventional sense.

 For example, Locke used archaeological magic to summon the King of the Dead. His body did not exist at all, and his soul never existed. It was just Locke using the surrounding negative energy particle field, combined with the death energy, and the information contained in the [Lord] Dragon Book in his hand to forcibly reorganize an undead soul.

  It does not belong to neither the living nor the dead, but is part of the past.

 Hence, it is not against life and death, and because it will disappear naturally after an hour, it is not included in the list of prohibited magic by the White Wizard Association.

 Information is powerful. A single piece of historical data is just an ordinary piece of information, but a large amount of historical data added together is enough to deduce history, interfere with reality, and evolve the future.

  Archaeologists use this mechanism to create suzerains, and then create a large amount of power based on [historical data].

 At this moment, the King of the Dead in front of him slightly saluted Locke. Although it could only exist while the spell effect lasted, at this moment, the King of the Dead looked at Locke. The soul fire dancing in his eyes seemed to see the image of Locke and the Book of Dragons overlapping.

 Locke is the Book of Dragons and the [sovereign] who created it.

 The King of the Dead raised his sword. "The dead king pays tribute to the great dragon."

  In the soul fire of this dead king, Locke's image is basically a dragon.

 Is that the power of Locke’s own bloodline, or the image brought to him by the Dragon Book of the Sovereign.

 Loke nodded slightly. "Tell me the location of the second wizard here."

  Summoning the King of the Dead, this magic can not only summon a large version of the advanced undead [Death Knight], but can also collect the negative energy particle field on the surrounding ground while summoning, allowing the death knight to control a lot of information on the surrounding ground at the moment the summons appears.

And Locke is preparing to use this mechanism to find the escaped Nidhogg.

 The King of the Dead's eyes were filled with soul fire. He raised the sword he held in his arm and pointed in one direction. "Dragon, he's there."

      On the other side, Nidhogg endured the severe pain and used the bloodline spell "Shrinking" of "Cricket Clearing". He ran all the way and managed to avoid Locke's two Botanical Magic Burning Gold Sand Flow series of attacks. He escaped into a stream in the valley and turned into the size of a leaf. He hid in the stream and panted violently.

 The pain was interfering with Nidhogg's normal thinking. Nidhogg hid among the pebbles of the stream and used the blood ability of [Dead Leaf Moth] to disguise himself. "Damn outside wizards, what a miscalculation.

"I didn't expect that his fighting power is so strong. This beholder wizard from the outside world is a cruel person."

 "Pain - what kind of magic was that on me? It was so painful and heartbreaking. There is absolutely no way to weaken the pain. No, I can't stand it anymore. I must find a way to stop the pain."
  "At least use the abilities of [Cricket Cleaner] and [Dead Leaf Moth] to create some breathing time for me first, and after I am relieved of this pain, I will find a way to suppress the beholder wizard."

 Nidhogg was hiding among the cobblestones and panting. To his horror, a shadow eye grass came towards his direction like a shadow eyeball.

  "How is it possible, can you find me like this?" Nidhogg felt extremely uncomfortable. "There's no time to breathe at all,

 Fighting a wizard has never been so uncomfortable. "

 "That beholder wizard is really terrifying."

 Nidhogg felt Locke's magic pressure approaching quickly. The last bit of luck in his heart disappeared, and he immediately lifted the disguise spell.

 He used the bloodline ability of [Cricket Cleaner] again to find a direction to escape.

  "No, I'm in too much pain, the pain is completely unbearable."

  "If that doesn't work, we can only use the power of the blood river plane to relieve the pain."

  "The special power in the hands of the wizard should not be used for a long time. I should delay it a little longer, and I shouldn't take the risk of fighting." Nidhogg was currently at war with heaven and man in his heart.

"But after all, he is just a wizard in the liquefaction stage. Even if he has a rich spell pool, there is still a level gap with me. It is not impossible to fight head-on. I am in too much pain now. As long as I can summon the power of the blood river, my pain will be relieved in an instant."

 Nidhogg's eyes flashed with confusion. For a while, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to use his trump card ritual magic in advance because of his judgment of the situation or because he wanted to stop the pain immediately.

  He has rarely suffered much in his life, except for a little hardship when studying certain difficult problems and being promoted to a formal wizard.

 So, at this moment, facing the pain caused by the golden sand in the sea, his tolerance was very low and he could hardly bear it.