Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 390 The Demonic Residue
"When did they accumulate such a huge force?"

Roy quickly noticed this and summoned another batch of alchemical creatures.

Cute creatures that resembled balls floated up, and a large group of colorful "Pipits" transformed into balloon-like monsters.

Bang! Bang bang bang!
Like fireworks, one alchemical creation after another exploded, instantly defeating the evil god's followers.

"No!"

The rebellious young man almost collapsed when he saw this scene.

These are the elites who have been trained with great effort, and they will be the foundation for conquering the world and ruling the world in the future!

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

He looked at Roy angrily, resentful of the blow he had inflicted on him.

But a moment later, Roy rushed in front of him and stabbed him with a spear.

Oliver's pupils suddenly contracted, and the anger on his face froze instantly.

The sharp spear head pierced through his body!

Roy watched this scene with a blank expression.

It goes without saying that something like the Lord of Black Mist is difficult to deal with.

Even if it was just an incarnation that descended, he didn't want to be his enemy.

Therefore, we should first deal with His minions in the human world.

From what Roy knew, this approach was effective.

However, a bright and blazing light suddenly appeared on Oliver's body, his expression twisted with struggle, and his body suddenly became illusory.

He actually showed a powerful strength comparable to that of a wizard.

His figure flashed and he turned away.

When it appeared more than ten meters away, the figure that had just been stabbed was left with only superficial injuries that had cut through the skin.

Hollowification and immunity are not just simple damage reduction.

Sometimes, it can also be used to avoid or even prevent the wound from spreading further to the vital parts!

Oliver seemed to be very talented and had mastered this usage without any instruction.

Roy sensed the evil aura coming from the other party and showed a look of surprise, "Is it the flesh and blood crystal of Asnit?
The world is really so big that there are all kinds of strange things!

However, if you weren't able to contain and use this kind of thing, I wouldn't be meeting you here, but someone else!"

Roy looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

Just like Bloodhoof Kaylon in the past, all the formal-rank individuals from the low-magic world are talents!

Oliver covered his chest and gasped for a while, then suddenly drew his sword and fought back.

Atidiya retreated dozens of meters away in an instant.

Roy raised the black spear.

The sound of something sharp tearing through the air was heard, and almost at the same time, the sharp spear arrived.

Oliver dodged to the side with all his strength.

With his current physique and reaction ability, he was able to barely do this.

A surge of ecstasy surged in his heart.

Because he clearly felt the extraordinary power from the gods surging in his body.

At the critical moment, his muscles burst out with amazing strength, which was unprecedentedly strong.

He shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with fanatical excitement: "This is the gift of God!
Hahahaha!

Stupid guy...

You think you can be my enemy? "

The improvement brought by the magical treasures is real.

This is a magical power beyond his knowledge and understanding!

But at this moment, the spear in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible line and deflected to the side.

With a bang, the spear head exploded the moment it touched flesh.

This was a special type of javelin that Roy had carefully prepared. It was also filled with blackening potion, but it was not an injection type that penetrated deep into the body, but an explosive type that exploded on contact.

Over the years, he had pondered these things a lot and had accumulated a considerable stockpile. These were all marked with mystical symbols, allowing him to obtain what he needed with a single thought.

It really worked well when used against the enemy in battle.

"This person's foundation is not as strong as a true first-level warrior. Whether it's spiritual energy or life energy, it should not be enough to support continuous consumption.

But his reaction speed and mobility are both good, and the powerful killing power he bursts out at the same time can be easily avoided..."

As he thought about it, the pervasive black fog showed its powerful corrosive power.

Oliver took a sudden puff and felt his nose burning and his lungs on fire.

Weak areas such as the face and eyes also quickly turned black.

"what!"

Oliver couldn't help but scream.

Roy's subsequent attacks followed.

After several rounds of automatically aimed spears, his face, eyes, nose and mouth had become ulcerated, and his body was completely pierced through, firmly nailed to the ground.

As the blood flowed, the ground beneath him was completely dyed red, forming a small pool of blood.

"Why...why is this happening..."

Oliver's voice was trembling and he was barely breathing.

"I clearly... I clearly have received the gift from the Lord of the Black Mist...

I have extraordinary powers...

Why!"

Roy stretched out his hand and used his mental power to move objects through the air, finally taking out the flesh and blood amber that seemed to be sealing a candle flame.

The moment this thing appeared, he felt a faint tingling sensation between his eyebrows, making him realize the alchemical essence contained within.

It really is something at the level of demon god remnants!

Moreover, there happens to be the corresponding source material inside, which can be absorbed by oneself!

Turning his attention back to the dying Oliver, feeling his unwillingness and confusion, Roy was speechless for a moment.

But he did not mock or despise others, because he knew clearly that in this world, many people's strength was just a result of luck.

"You're just unlucky...

Met me!"

After thinking about it, Roy said so.

Oliver didn't know if he heard it clearly, and closed his eyes in pain.

Almost at the same time, the slight tingling sensation between Roy's eyebrows suddenly intensified.

"really!
This thing is really as rumored, it is the remnant of a demon god level!"

Roy narrowed his eyes slightly and used the Eye of Hermes to check, and saw a strange dark gold light.

That strange object that looked like a candle flame possessed some special power.

But it seemed to be a spark, not as simple as the flesh and blood crystals originally known.

"Or perhaps, the flesh and blood crystals have been absorbed by this guy and integrated into his flesh and blood..."

Roy cast his gaze at Oliver's body, and what he felt was a surging and evil special vitality.

But he couldn't take care of these for the time being, and instead quickly dealt with the altars and magic circles around him.

All the followers of the evil god were wiped out, and all the arrangements nearby could be destroyed at will.

When Roy destroyed an abstract statue that was completely black and looked like it was carved out of ebony, a thunderous roar seemed to sound in the sky above the city of Aplanni.

Immediately afterwards, the smoke covering the factory area began to dissipate rapidly.

But it is impossible to see blue sky and white clouds again in a short period of time.

In fact, since the industrial development of this world, people in many big cities have not seen the blue sky for two or three decades.

At this moment, Roy frowned slightly.

His sharp intuition made him realize that he might have missed something.

(End of this chapter)