Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 33

Lowenstein leaned over and pressed his hands on the ground. With him as the center, the black patterns spread out in his hands. In an instant, these black patterns intertwined under his hands to form a huge magic circle.

The Crystal Corpse Puppet raised its fist and was about to hammer the ground. Suddenly, countless black threads came out from under the ground where it was standing and climbed up along its stone pillar-like legs. After a few seconds, its whole body was covered with these black threads.

"Wow." Ou Yue looked at the giant stone man imprisoned by Lowenstein from above, and asked Enardez who was next to him: "What kind of spell is that?"

"Black winding, an intermediate magic." Enardez looked at Oyue next to him and frowned: "That's not a niche magic. Didn't your family tell you about it?"

"My family just gave me a few books to read." Ouyue scratched her head in embarrassment: "My dad doesn't know dark magic, so he can only teach me some very basic things."

"Oh, it seems like I'm going to start learning from the basics when I get back." Enardez nodded slightly, then lowered his head and looked at Lowenstein thoughtfully.

Its huge body could not be imprisoned at all. These things broke off one by one in less than half a second. Each time one was broken, it would produce a sound similar to the breaking of metal.

Lowenstein suddenly rushed out from the ground and climbed up directly on the body of the crystal corpse puppet, as fast as an ape.

This big guy definitely couldn't let Lowenstein climb up like this. It waved its arms and tried to knock him down.

However, Lowenstein's crawling route was tortuous and convoluted. The Crystal Corpse Puppet waved its arms in the air and could not even touch the high-speed moving Lowenstein.

He also accidentally punched himself. This punch was really merciless and cracked the stone armor on his face. He leaned back slightly because of this, but luckily he kept up with his footsteps and didn't fall to the ground.

However, Lowenstein had climbed onto its head by taking advantage of the gap to adjust its balance, and then grabbed the back of the Crystal Corpse Puppet's head tightly to avoid being hit by its meaningless air swing.

Lowenstein looked at the rock wall-like head in front of him and twitched his mouth.

If his sword is still there, if it is inserted directly from this position, no matter how hard its body is, it will not be able to resist Mithril. That is not a natural product of nature, but a manifestation of the cutting-edge forging technology of the dwarves.

If not, he would have to use other methods.

Lowenstein raised his hand, and black mist suddenly gathered in his palm. In his hand, a black crystal slowly began to condense.

Ouyue raised his head in surprise. He saw the dark elements in the entire cave gathering into his hand. The black fragment that looked like it was only the size of a fingernail was still devouring everything around it crazily.

A big hand pressed on his head: "Lower your head."

The owner of this hand was Ennardez, who whispered a spell softly, and the faint sound seemed to come from the horizon.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red barrier instantly enveloped them. Enardez raised his head, his eyes turning red.

"What is that?" Oyue swallowed and looked at Ennardez.

"Didn't he tell you the basis for grading spells?" Enardez was stunned, looking at Oyue dumbfounded and said, "Oh, it seems I have to tell you from a very basic level."

Ouyue stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Sorry, I don't know anything. I'm really embarrassed."

"You didn't tell me either." Nasha suddenly turned her head and looked at Ennardez with her big eyes.

"Oh, have you forgotten? We made it clear to you when you first started learning magic." Ennardez rubbed Nasha's head helplessly.

"Really?" Nasha looked innocent and scratched her head.

"Well, then maybe I should tell you again." Enardez looked at his daughter who was pretending to be stupid and could only smile helplessly.

"Low-level means the most basic use of elements, and there are only a few of each element. Intermediate-level requires some skills. Basically, intermediate-level spells are much more than other levels put together. Ennardez explained in the simplest way he could: "High-level magic powers are those that must be mastered to a certain extent before they can be learned. Most magical creatures will have this upper limit."

He opened a small opening in the red barrier so that they could see the situation outside: "The second level is the level that us elves and the undead can reach, because to reach this step, we need to have enough elemental affinity."

Enardez pointed at Lowenstein: "There are no actual spells in the second and upper levels. They just release high-level or mid-level spells with highly compressed elements. Looking at his posture, he should be strengthened." It’s a high-level jet-black spear.”

Ouyue swallowed and looked at the spear slowly condensing in Lowenstein's hand.

He knew this thing, he almost beat the big guy to death with it when they first met. The destructiveness of that thing was still fresh in his mind.

If it is such a destructive spell, it is hard to imagine what kind of landscape it will be like after it is strengthened.

"What about the upper level?" Ouyue swallowed and asked Enardez softly.

"Oh, you don't need to understand that." Enardez said casually: "No matter what race, you can't use it alone. Only multiple elves can use related abilities together. You don't need to understand that kind of ability in your growth path. thing."

Ouyue nodded slightly. He didn't want to be distracted by other things now, because the black spear in Lowenstein's hand had already taken shape.

The Crystal Corpse Puppet was going crazy down there, constantly banging its head against the rock wall, hoping to use this method to knock off the thing hanging on its head.

It felt threatened, and the elements flowing in the elemental lines in its body felt fear. The creature that looked as small as a mouse in front of him was like a god of death in its eyes.

No matter how hard the Crystal Corpse Puppet struggled, Lowenstein clung tightly to its body, like a flea that had burrowed into its flesh, and why it was impossible to get it off.

The size of the spear condensed in Lowenstein's hand has been controlled to the normal size of a spear gun, but anyone with some elemental sensing ability can feel that the total amount of dark elements contained in it is still growing wildly.

The veins in his hand holding the spear had turned dark, like countless little snakes wrapped around his arm.

And these horrific lines extended all the way to his face. Soon, his delicate face was covered with black lines.

Using this spell will put a huge load on the body, and now the dark elements have spread along his meridians to every corner of his body. His whole body felt like it was being eaten by tens of thousands of ants. The pain was so severe that another person might cry and die from excessive stress.

But from beginning to end, Lowenstein's expression looked like he had just been fished out of the frozen sea, as cold as if his body had been borrowed.

The Crystal Corpse Puppet suddenly stopped and punched the ground hard. With him as the center, the entire altar collapsed in an instant. The broken rocks were pressed against his body like plasticine, and his already huge body expanded again.

Lowenstein finally jumped up, because a large rock hit the place where he had climbed. The huge rock shattered into dirt after hitting the Crystal Corpse Puppet and stuck to its body.

Lowenstein reached the top of its head with the rising momentum, and calmly looked at the increasingly exaggerated figure underneath. His body twisted in the air, and the twisting force plus his arm strength pushed the weapon that had been upgraded to the second level. The pitch black spear is thrown out

At the moment before taking off, this terrifying weapon finally completed the last step. When it came out, the dark elements that had not yet completely solidified spread instantly, causing elemental turbulence like a storm. Blow away the rocks that haven't had time to cling to its body.

Two blasting sounds were superimposed together. The first sound was that the thing directly stabbed the stone man in the chest. The hard armor that had no way to deal with it before was as brittle as glass, as thin as Zen wings, and the crystal corpse puppet. A huge hole was opened in his body in the blink of an eye.

The second sound was when the dark spear penetrated its chest and penetrated into the ground. The already broken ground was like adding water to a brewed latte, and the foamy rocks on it expanded slightly. The sound of that thing moving underground kept coming from the ground.

The movements of the Crystal Corpse Puppet froze, and then it slowly fell to the ground as if its skeleton had been removed.

And Lowenstein fell slowly like a broken branch in the wind. He had lost the ability to land safely.

But don't be afraid. Its body has been transformed by dark elements, and its resistance is much higher than that of normal elves. This is just a fall from a distance of more than ten meters, and at most two bones will be broken. It is still a bit difficult to die.

But someone didn't want him to break his bones. When he fell halfway, the red figure flashed away. Ennardez, who had been watching the show with his two children beside him, caught him steadily, and then he was safe. fell to the ground.

"Beautiful." He briefly used one word to evaluate the blow just now.

The Crystal Corpse Puppet's body is indeed extremely resistant. That blow only opened a hole about half a meter wide in its chest. This injury would not be enough to apply to any other part of its body. Naughty.

But the place where this spear hit was equivalent to his heart, where the elemental patterns on his body were most concentrated. As long as that part was destroyed, it would be nothing more than a very strong but immovable sculpture.

"Nonsense, put me down quickly, I can still move." Lowenstein struggled impatiently.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Enardez looked at the guy in front of him a little uncertainly.

If Lowenstein takes off his cloak, you can see that half of his body has been eroded by the dark element. The sight of his body covered with black lines like small snakes makes people feel frightened.

"Of course." Lowenstein didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and rolled away from his arms. After spinning around in the air, he landed firmly on the ground.

Then he wanted to stand up, but before he could take a step, his body suddenly lost control and he almost fell on his back.

Enardez had long known that this guy was trying to show off, so he naturally took his arm and put it on his shoulders: "If you don't want me to hold him, you have to hold on to him at least."

Loewenstein suddenly felt that his face was a little uneasy, and he snorted: "It's up to you."

He raised his head and looked at the two children in black robes in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously: "Don't run around next time, do you hear me?"

"Okay" Nasha shouted without any care.

They actually didn't suffer any injuries during this trip, but the whole process was tense and thrilling. If they were to do it again, I guess these two little guys wouldn't refuse.

But Ou Yue stretched out her two hands, poked her fingers and looked at him and asked: "Do you remember that big guy, the black one?"

"Ha, you mean that elemental intelligence?" Lowenstein suddenly became energetic and looked at him excitedly: "You saw him again, hurry up and sign a contract with him, and let others have this opportunity. Even the most complicated contract is probably almost finished signing."

"But he's dead." Ouyue almost cried. He looked up at Lowenstein: "Half of his body was blown off."

Who knew that Lowenstein just raised his eyebrows and said: "Then what?"

Ouyue was stunned, and he tilted his head: "What else?"

"As long as he can still have fragments the size of fingernails left, he is not dead yet." Lowenstein was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Hurry up and tell me where that guy is. No matter what happens this time, I have to complete the contract for you. "

Ouyue suddenly stood there in a daze, then scratched her head and pointed to the ruins next to her: "It should be over there, but I didn't see it just now, and I thought it had dissipated."

"Yes, he ran away again." Lowenstein looked at Oyue and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't feel that there were any remaining elemental fluctuations around here, so I probably don't know where he went."

"Where will it go?" Ou Yue said overjoyed, feeling suddenly filled with joy.

This news really made him happy, because the big man who had been with him since childhood had not left him.

"Who knows? If I had known, I would have caught him long ago." Lowenstein said angrily, then turned his head and looked at the center of the altar, which was already festering and in disgrace.

If those skeletons saw that the altar they had maintained for hundreds of years was dismantled like this, they would probably have a death wish.

However, the instigator of all this was unapologetic and self-conscious. He stared at the ruins for a few seconds, then turned to look at Ennardez:

"Hey, vampire, did you bring a shovel when you came?"