Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 542 Absolute Order
Devouring the best nourishment of flesh and blood, the corrupted monsters known as the Sons of Ryle appeared in the land like parasitic flowers rooted in the rhizomes of life.These monsters unfolded their wrinkled fleshy petals, spraying an unbearable stench into the air, and the malicious mud dripped down the petals, revealing the dense howling missiles inside.The four sons of Ryle let out a roar that was a mixture of weeping and barking, as if celebrating a birth.

"It's so beautiful..." Mr. Scarlet stood aside, rubbing his chin to appreciate the poison of life formed by these freaks.

This kind of thing is too much beyond the aesthetics, and even a few people from the Necromancer Figure Club can't deceive their hearts to express their approval.

"The boss of the epidemic doctor really sucks." The derivative creation is so weird, its creator must not be much better.

"Completely alienated flesh and blood, oh, not alienated, but the flesh of evil gods returning to the source. Excellent pollution, strong regeneration, and attack methods include shadow erosion, mental oppression, magic festering, and assimilation... Even the appearance can cause the spirit Shock." Mr. Scarlet clapped his hands.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor's graduation project of flesh and blood seancery, if this kind of creation is used as the answer, it would be perfect. Although it is a bit tricky to use the nature of talent, who is called the evil god flesh and blood itself is such an excellent existence. What a pity... "

Mr. Scarlet wants to restrain himself first?The Necromancer Figure Club began to wonder what he would say next.The professors and tutors have heard too much praise for Lyle, and they are very curious about what kind of dissent Mr. Scarlet can say.

"What a pity, Mr. Scarlet?"

"It's a pity that Mr. Epidemic Doctor's graduation project has been completed long ago. An apprentice can't leave two graduation thesis in his teaching records. I really want to put this perfect work in his student file, but Epidemic Doctor's The other one is obviously better. If I change it, I'll probably get myself in trouble."

The requirement for the graduation project of the advanced spiritualism of flesh and blood is to research an experimental result that meets the requirements for recording the memory stone of the blood nest tree.That is to say, the flesh and blood data of the son of Lyle is already eligible to become a part of Andre's spiritual inheritance knowledge in the blood nest tree.And what Scarlet said, which is more suitable to be a graduation thesis, can only be the experimental project to change the status quo of liches, the flesh and blood camouflage, which was carried out at the Andrea Academic Gathering.

After all, it was the result of serious academic research, and its impact on the Andry race was far more profound than that of a single creation.

Mr. Epidemiologist has the least attendance in the course, but the graduation requirements have been completed.

The four liches praised someone who wasn't there, their movements were uniform, and they looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking at the cloud ring left by the Genesis beam piercing through the clouds.

rumbling rumbling...

The burning heat wave slapped the stench on the backs of several people, and the black smoke almost turned the place into darkness.

The fire of the soul burned in the skull, and the liches, who were not affected by the missile exhaust at all, turned their heads back collectively, and the SS who turned on the night vision mode panicked and waved his hands.

"I didn't do it, I didn't touch anything."

Just now, all the flesh and blood missiles loaded in the Son of Lyall lifted into the air, extending the dirty smoke from the ground to the clouds.

"No need to explain."

"I really didn't launch it!"

"I know, there is no need to explain." Scarlet stared at the mechanical nest that is still clean and clean, "It is remote-controlled, Mr. Plague Doctor can't wait." Several liches were completely unaware of their own efficiency issues, if Lai Erzhen handed over the launch mission to them, and the mechanized Lyle must be cool.

"How do you solve the guidance problem? There are dozens of large missiles driven at full power, even the best animal trainer can't control the berserk herd." SS observes the traces left in the sky and dynamically observes the flight trajectories of these missiles .They are falling apart like blooming flowers, and I am afraid that the number that can be bombed to the machine's nest is not one in ten. "Lyle is too anxious."

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor is not a beast trainer. The flesh and blood of the evil gods have the instinct to return to the body. They are not frightened and fleeing herds of beasts, but heirs who obey the call and return to the mother's body."

A rain of black missiles rained down from the clouds, screaming warheads heading straight for the dazzling pyramid, the dry hand that was raised high.

The ominous giant's petrified smiling face looked strange in Dorothy's vision, and behind [Lyle], the howling rain of flesh and blood missiles formed a filthy and evil sky.

As if supported by the power of the evil god, the solidified metal layer on the ominous giant's exterior began to flow, and tentacles grew again from the cracked cracks.

"Dorothy, the Mechanic, is afraid?"

In the intermittent voice, Lyall saw that the coldness in Dorothy's eyes was melting, turning into an emotion he had often seen.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the ominous giant waved its big hand lightly.

The horrified and frantic screams accompanied by the explosion of the missile resounded throughout the entire mechanical city.

The ominous fire was burning in the city, and the ominous giant stood up again, between the dark sky and the burning earth, overlooking Dorothy from a commanding height, following the crumbling of the whole city.

"Do you like it? We bestow upon you, the Rain of Fear."

"Lyle... this is not the first time that the city of machinery has faced the evil god..." Dorothy stood up from the throne.The pyramid was collapsing, but countless cables gushed out from the tower, and they wrapped around Dorothy, bringing energy and matter together.

"Fear, won't knock me down again!"

"Anti-corruption armor."

A thick layer of metal armor was assembled on Dorothy's body, wrapping her into a sphere, and the current engraved runes on the surface, carrying an ancient magical atmosphere.

"Dragon runes..."

Dorothy, the God of Mechanics, used the remaining power to create a set of enchanted armor for herself. All the runes on it were dragon language seal runes used to resist the sleeper Triton.To make matters worse, a defense that was as effective against Terry as it was effective against Lyle's corruption.

"Destroy this city as you wish. When the Genesis Star is fully charged, the light that purifies the world will still be able to eliminate your corruption. Lyle, this is your last struggle."

This is Dorothy's last hole card, a set of armor that can resist the evil god's corruption.

The Genesis Beam knocks Lyle half to death, and it goes into a recharge phase.Lyle used PLAN B to create an aerial bombardment of the flesh and blood of the evil god, which was supposed to completely corrupt the entire mechanical city.As a result, it turned out that Dorothy was now invincible, and her own attacks were completely ineffective.Although the flesh and blood barrage is still going on, the charging of Genesis is also going on.

Dorothy is invulnerable, and one more beam of Lyall's will kill her.

As she said, the next step is the final struggle.

"The last struggle? Well, Dorothy, let me show you my last card."

Dorothy snorted disdainfully.

"Hole card? There is no way to remove my armor, all struggles are in vain..."

"My hole card is... the hostage."

The ominous giant Lyle grabbed a small humanoid object from the mud under his feet. The black mud corroded and peeled off his metal shell. The metal skeleton seemed to break and fall apart at any time. The original Greek-style robe turned into poisonous mud to cover the mummy The same body, it was the High Priest of Mechanicus, Mr. Delusion, who was hidden by Lyle from the beginning.

The ominous giant waved the mechanical figurine like a toy, in the center of a rain of missiles.

"Dorothy, just keep hiding behind your own armor. Your Willem will be turned into a twisted pile of rotten flesh under the bombardment of my flesh and blood."

Lyle felt cold, and the cold eyes behind the armor were full of murderous intent.

"No, you won't do that, Willem is your friend!" Dorothy seemed to be gnashing her teeth to convince herself.

"You are right, so I will make my friend more 'perfect', how many eyeballs do you think will grow on his face?"

There is no way to do this. Mechanical life is a tool created by humans to complete orders. Orders are the reason for their existence. Lyle is not sure whether Dorothy from the future can violate this regulation.But I am so poor that I only have this despicable path left.

Take a gamble on value.

Lyle raised his chips high.

"Farewell, delusional."

Lyall lifted the delusion and placed it in the trajectory of an incoming flesh missile.

"Get away from me!!!"

A strong light erupted from the spherical dragon language armor, and the flying fragments tore apart the body of the ominous giant.

Fragments flew, and the enraged angel spread her wings.

The next moment, Mr. Paranoia, who was about to be swallowed by the black mud, appeared under the mechanical wings.He was held in Dorothy's arms, and the curse of corruption on his body bound the two together. Dorothy, the God of Mechanics, was corroded by the power of evil gods.

The firelight illuminated Dorothy's perfect face, and her gaze met with the mechanical eyes flickering with delusional sparks, with calculated resentment on her face.

"I'm sorry, Dorothy."

"...Forget it." Dorothy stretched her eyebrows, holding the square box head that was shining with delusions, "Good night, Willem... Remember to miss me."

Flesh missiles exploded on the wings, before twisted and foul black droplets swallowed everything...

Two faces pressed together in the firelight.

(End of this chapter)