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No, this is not water! It is a dark green strong acid with an extremely high concentration!

The arm that Aenarion used to block the acid water cannon began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flames of Slaanesh were extinguished by the water flow, and the scales and flesh forged by psychic energy gradually softened and dissolved into purple liquid, falling off the psychic bones and evaporating, revealing the original skeletal appearance of the Demon Shadow.

The hard psychic bones were softened and corroded under the continuous bombardment of the dark green water cannon. An entire arm was corroded and cut off by the high-pressure water cannon from the elbow. An entire huge arm fell into the battlefield. The rolling water flow passed through the defense and hit the Demon Shadow directly on the chest. Water splashed everywhere and acid mist filled the air. The entire psychic energy was gradually dissolved in the black dragon's strong acid breath. As long as the Tatar cavalry and Cossacks who were joining in the fun were splashed, their armor and flesh would be corroded by the water droplets, leaving a huge hole. They would fall off their horses with shrill screams, and the corpses killed by the strong acid filled the ground.

Unlike the green dragon's acidic dragon breath that is like a wave covering the sky, this thing has a small killing range, but is concentrated and has extremely terrifying penetrating power.

"Really? I also think it's a pity for you to be a Cossack queen. Why don't you come to the dungeon of Constantinople and be a slave girl? I have reserved a place for you!"

Since she was immune to magic, Aenarion used a [Death Grip], assisted by the technique of Super Magic Extension. The Demon Shadow's second arm suddenly extended to sixty meters, grabbed the Thousand Eyed Dragon in the sky, and pulled her to the ground.

However, the psychic hand seemed to be grasping a pool of soft mud. The five fingers passed through the black mud with blood vessels and pulses, but caught nothing. Moreover, accompanied by a creepy hissing sound and rising white smoke, the armor and magic flame covering the giant hand were completely corroded and dissolved. After coming out, only five gloomy and rotten psychic finger bones were left.

This is the ability of the Arcane Ooze. It is invisible and intangible, its body is as soft and flowing as mud, and it can corrode everything.

Unlike their distant relatives on the four Devonian Islands, which are also fluid corrosives, the slimes on Mudbon are so weak that they can only corrode clothes, while the mud monsters active in Europe can really corrode humans and digest them until nothing is left.

As for why this mud monster had an [Arcane] prefix, Aenarion also understood. The moment he came into contact with its body, he directly lost 15 points of mana. This thing was stealing and absorbing his mana by touching it.

What's worse is that this monster has an incredibly high lung capacity, and it hasn't finished spitting out a mouthful of sulfuric acid water cannon yet! As she flew and circled in the sky, her big mouth was facing her, continuously spitting out sulfuric acid water cannon, and the entire chest of the demon shadow was soaked. The psychic armor and flesh dissolved and collapsed, exposing

The original appearance of Psychic Bones.

Aenarion frowned, and the eyes of the bird head on the left side of the Demon Shadow burned with extremely cold white flames. It opened its sharp beak and screamed back at the white dragon's frosty breath. A biting and piercing frost storm rose into the sky, freezing and solidifying the strong acid water cannon. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly, and the splashing water instantly froze into dark green ice particles and frost mist, falling to the ground with a patter.

At the same time, the eyes of the other bird skull burned with blazing scarlet flames, and the head of the demon shadow itself burned with blue lightning sparks. At the same time, both of them spewed out lightning and flaming dragon breath that covered the sky. Aenarion himself quickly cast a spell, tampering with it with psychic energy, activating the two boiling and burning elemental seas.

The next second, the raging sea of ​​​​flames and the burning lightning beams were given life by psychic energy and transformed into a burning firebird condensed by dragon flames and a giant python shaped by lightning. The two elemental creatures flew directly to the black dragon in the sky, one on the left and one on the right.

After casting a spell three times in a row, Aenarion still hadn't reached his limit. He instantly cast a [Telekinetic Throw], and the terrifying psychic power tore the earth apart with overwhelming force, uprooting a whole piece of soil, rocks, and trees on the surface, and threw the hundreds of kilograms of earth, along with some Cossacks standing on it, into the monster in the air! Forcing everyone to stay away from the battlefield where the two monsters were fighting, ordinary people would die if they were affected by this disaster-level battle.

Isn't it just magic immunity? There are many things that can bypass this rule and hit you.

After displaying the abilities of a black dragon and an arcane mud monster in succession, the genetic chimera mobilized the power of the eye demon, and its thousand eyes suddenly blasted out a thousand colorful, each different tiny light beams. Every hundred light beams merged and gathered together to form ten destructive rays that were no less powerful than the black dragon's water cannon.

A dissociation ray hit the ground thrown by the telekinetic weapon, directly disintegrating it and shattering it into atomic dust invisible to the naked eye.

A petrifying ray hit the Dragon Flame Firebird, solidifying the animated flame element and sealing it into an eternal stone sculpture.

A beam of annihilation ray pierced through the Thunder Serpent, tearing it in half with devastating force.

The last seven colorful rays of destruction roared down from the sky like thunder from heaven, exploding on Aenarion's body one after another, completely shattering the demon's shadow that was riddled with holes.

"Aha! A flaw!"

Seeing the demon's shadow shattered, Sinestra's eyes lit up, she retracted her Thousand-Pupil Wings, swooped down like a meteor, and bit Aenarion in one bite. The arcane black mud, which had a pulse and breath, tightly wrapped around his limbs and bones, corroded the steel at a very fast speed, siphoned mana, and secreted neurotoxins that paralyzed creatures, further weakening the opponent's ability to move.

Aenarion's armor turned to molten iron, and his flesh melted into mud, falling off from his bones one by one, flowing down his body, and even his bones melted into... psychic residue.

[Seventh Ring Psychic Power·Clone]: Consumes 13 mana points, tears apart half of your life and half of your mana, and splits into a brand new self. The other party has all the magic and psychic powers you know.

Aenarion was used to it. Faced with a monster whose reconnaissance skills could not reveal anything and whose details were unknown, he sent a clone to detect mines. The loss of half mana was acceptable for the two elites, but the loss of half life was not a problem for Aenarion who used extra life such as Demon's Shadow to resist damage all year round.

Sinestra knew she was tricked, but it was too late. A second demon with three heads and six arms suddenly rose up from behind her! The psychic giant Dionysus's Spear, like a thunderbolt of heaven's punishment, came down from the sky with brilliant golden light, piercing straight into the opponent's back, tearing the body of the genetically chimeric monster apart, piercing through it, and nailing it heavily to the ground, making a loud bang. Dust and mud splashed in all directions with the fall of the giant beast, accompanied by the magnificent golden light, expelling all the vanity in her body, allowing the monster to reveal its original form.

Her upper body was that of a pure drow elf, tall, graceful, with dark, soft skin, smooth and round like lacquer, emitting a mysterious luster. Her long silver hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, fluttering slightly, her facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, and her eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky, flashing with hatred and madness.

A pair of terrifying black wings with thousands of pupils stretched out from her slender waist, and the slender waist curve that could be held in one hand and the sexy and charming mermaid line on her abdomen were submerged in a wriggling and boiling black mud. Whether it was the previous Slavic queen or the black mud dragon, they were all fake. This was the true appearance of this genetic chimera.

The Spear of Dionysus pierced right between the drow's body and the black mud flow, and more boiling, wriggling blue-veined black mud gushed out of the wound.

Chapter 444: Lani's Dark Moon

Seeing that it was trapped, the monster cut off a large piece of its own black mud tissue without hesitation, escaped from Aenarion's sharp edge, then spread its wings and soared into the sky. The soft mud body was just difficult to catch, but it would still be injured if hit.

"The three types of dragon breath just now were not dragon breath spells imitated by arcane magic, but the real power of a giant dragon. Are you also a mixed body?"

Sinestra looked at Aenarion in confusion, unable to understand what kind of monster this was. The supreme biological technology of the drow elves had consumed countless lives and time to breed a hybrid that had the advantages of both parents' blood.

To have a mixed body of this level, if he wants to have three kinds of dragon breath at the same time, he must at least be a fourth-generation mixed body like himself. Why would a high elf have this?

Aenarion did not reply. After the previous test, he already understood the opponent's strengths and weaknesses. This thing possessed the destructive power of dragon's breath, the large amount of physical and spell resistance brought by the arcane mud monster, and the troublesome harassment ability of the beholder. It was indeed very strong.

However, he also possessed the destructive power of a dragon's breath, stronger resistance than her, and more comprehensive interference capabilities. He had to be at least an Ottoman legion commander-level figure to compete with him.

Aenarion's eyes spewed out substantial psychic flames, and he opened fire at full power, tearing off half of his life and mana again, creating a second clone. The two of them worked together to cast spells, which doubled Aenarion's spellcasting limit. He cast ten spells in six seconds! The surging psychic power swept across the battlefield, tearing a large area of ​​the ground into pieces. More than two tons of rock and soil, as well as the mountains of corpses and blood piled on top, floated in the air under his will, and the number was so large that it was terrifying.

At this moment, Aenarion suddenly accelerated time, causing his own time flow to speed up madly, so that the normal flow of time slowed down to the point of being stationary.

Sinestra blinked, feeling that the real world was a bit strange and out of tune, like a video screen with frames dropped. In the blink of an eye, the number of huge rocks floating in the sky doubled! More than four tons of soil and rocks covered the sky like cannonballs and locusts, whistling towards her!

Sinestra's face changed and she turned to leave. Aenarion once again used anti-gravity. Her mixed body, which was soaring in the sky, felt her body lighten and she fell to the ground. Then, huge rocks all over the mountains and plains exploded on her like meteors. The horrible crash continued, and the violent shock spread throughout the battlefield. The rolling rocks and soil buried her completely like a tomb.

An ordinary person would probably have died instantly from an explosive attack of this magnitude, but the Hunyuan body was still struggling to survive. The gurgling black mud corroded everything it touched. Although it was smashed to pieces, it still managed to escape from the cracks between the rocks.

But at this moment, her ambition to capture the Roman Emperor alive and present him to the Queen of Drow was shattered by the meteors and boulders all over the mountains. Now she only had one thing in her mind: escape! The farther the better! The Roman Emperor was definitely not something that a fourth-generation mixed-yuan body like her could fight. At least a sixth-generation, or even a biological miracle mixed with the blood of many monsters, could compete with him!

"Let me catch her. This monster is covered in acid and is immune to spells. It's not easy for you to fight. Let me think about it. There are too many bloodlines. Oh, this is just right to restrain her."

Lani said excitedly. She took out a small notebook and checked what bloodline she had inherited and how to use it. There were too many things for most people to remember. Too much bloodline was also a kind of happy trouble for the Habsburg members.

And she was originally a low-level sorcerer and little princess. Among the monsters of the Habsburgs, her talent was average, her strength was neither good nor bad, and she was very mediocre.

But after becoming Aenarion's familiar, her level immediately increased, making her one of the top talents of the younger generation of Habsburg, comparable to Maximilian von Habsburg. The surge in power made her extremely excited, and she was eager to try and train her suddenly increased power.

"Keep alive."

Aenarion nodded in agreement, then turned and joined the fierce battle between the Mamluks and the Tatar heavy cavalry, using his Chain Death Finger to eliminate the last remaining Mamluks in batches.

This mixed body is really hard to catch. Most of Astariel's spells are ineffective because it is immune to Drognir's dragon breath, and Meowying will be corroded by the strong acid if he fights hand to hand. If Lani wants to catch it, let her go. Anyway, the monster has been crippled by her.

After getting permission, Lani was very happy. She used telekinesis to control the surrounding huge rocks to smash down the fleeing black mud. Every time a huge rock fell, it would trigger an ice explosion. The extremely cold ice quickly spread around from the point where the huge rock landed, freezing everything. Even the black mud was frozen into solidified black ice. The blue magic pattern in the shape of blood vessels also stopped pulsating and flashing.

I am obviously immune to magic, so why am I frozen?

Sinestra was very confused, and soon realized that this thing was not magical frost, but a rapid freezing that directly lowered the temperature in the physical sense.

With one successful move, Lani performed magic gracefully. She jumped lightly, and the whole person floated in the air. Her graceful body curled up and formed the shape of a full moon. Pure magic power stretched out from her body, surrounding her and turning into a magnificent frost full moon. Driven by the frost and ice gravel in the sky, it slowly floated forward.

Sinestra was anxious and panicked, and she once again let out the breath of the black dragon. A rolling corrosive wind and a high-pressure sulfuric acid water cannon gushed out from her red lips. However, the moment the breath touched the Dark Moon, it disappeared, as if it had been countered and eliminated. She could only watch the frosty full moon explode in front of her!

In an instant, the temperature in the half-jin and ten-meter area with her as the center dropped below minus one hundred degrees. The horrible white frost covered her entire body, followed by layer after layer of biting cold ice, freezing the Hunyuan body in the center of the battlefield.

[Warlock Blood Inheritance·Compound Casting]: You can

By combining two completely different spells and casting them simultaneously, the new spell will have all the special effects of the two old spells, but the mana consumption will be 1.5 times the original.

This was Rani's unique skill, a simple ice ball, plus the ice bloodline of the Polish royal family that froze everything, combined with a high-level dispel magic, the Frozen Moon could be destroyed, tearing apart all magical defenses, exploding directly on the target, freezing everything.

Chapter 445: The Slave's Brand

When Sinestra woke up slowly, everything was over. The Mamluks, who had already suffered heavy losses, were retaliated by Aenarion. With every chain of fingers of death, seven or eight Mamluks and their mounts were crushed by the emerald green lightning, their souls were stripped away, and they died on the spot.

After confirming that the opponent had no more tricks up his sleeve, Indrognir also transformed into a dragon and spewed out four kinds of magnificent and colorful seas of dragon's breath over their heads, burning the enemies to ashes in large pieces.

In desperation, the Mamluks drew their bows and drew their arrows at the four-headed dragons, launching a desperate charge towards Aenarion, but neither the flaming arrows nor the sharp lances could break the defense of the dragon and the demon, and the two of them worked together to break through the battle line. Then the Tatar cavalry rushed forward, divided, surrounded, and even completely annihilated the Mamluks. Only a few riders escaped back to Zaporizhia.

Faced with the wall made of wood and mud, the Romans didn't even need cannons to destroy it. Rani tried to use the power of earthquake that Maximilian had used before. She waved her two little hands lightly through the air, and the air a hundred meters away began to tremble violently. The entire land rose up rapidly at an abnormal speed, and then fell down rapidly. The hard surface rock was like a surging sponge, stirring up thousands of mud waves. The terrible cracks spread everywhere like a spider web. The wooden walls built on the ground could not withstand this level of trembling at all, and were collapsed by Rani's blow!

The Tatars blew their trumpets excitedly, rushed into Zaporizhia, cut off one Cossack flag after another, and planted the empire's scarlet eagle flag on the spire of the royal palace.

And now, as soon as Sinestra opened her eyes, she saw through the low barred windows of the dungeon, the red eagle flags of the empire fluttering in the wind over Zaporizhia, while she herself was locked in the dungeon with heavy iron chains, her two slender arms raised above her head. The Spear of Dionysus pierced through her overlapping palms and nailed her to the wall. The ability of the Golden Spear to expel all illusions and shatter all demons and magic made her weak and numb all over, her defenses were gone, and she could not use any spells.

The Wings of a Thousand Pupils were covered by a black cloth, so the thousand eyes could not see anything, and the black mud body was also sealed by ice and entangled in iron chains. Even the neck was cuffed with a wooden yoke, so it could not turn, and the mouth could only face forward. Aenarion and others were very careful not to stand in front of him, so as not to be within the attack range of the black dragon's breath.

"This is so troublesome. I swear to God that I will put this letter, the corresponding pen and ink, into her anus, but this person's body structure does not have an anus. How about putting it in her mouth?"

Seeing the other party waking up from the ice, Aenarion muttered as she took out the insulting letter and gestured with some hesitation, trying to intimidate her and increase the pressure on the prisoner. She was covered in black mud from her lower abdomen down, and no one knew how she digested it.

"Eating letters and drinking ink? You slaves have very poor imaginations. Come on! Your torture methods are like children's play to the drow.

Even if I am tortured to death by you today and die in a foreign country, even if I eat this letter, I will not reveal any information or betray the Queen in the slightest. Otherwise, I will call you daddy."

Sinestra was not worried about her imprisonment at all. She just gave Aenarion a contemptuous smile and moved her body, but this movement made her arrogant face change color.

His own slave contract, along with all the magic that protected him, was shattered and expelled by the Spear of Dionysus.

Before Aenarion could act or even reply, Sinestra's tough and arrogant face instantly turned into one of unbelievable joy, and then she looked at Aenarion and spoke again.

"Dad, what do you want to know?"

Aenarion was so stunned by the guy's sudden change of expression that his movements froze.

"You, no, how did you remove the contract from me? Oh, yes, this shape, this burning sensation... is the golden spear that allowed the unspeakable one to ascend to the throne of godhood! One of the three fragments of the Spear of Longinus! No wonder, no wonder!"

Sinestra was shaking with excitement.

"You can ask me to do anything you want! I can be your servant, concubine, or pet. As long as you don't send me back to Egypt, I can do anything you want! I can do anything!"

Aenarion stared at the mixed body in front of him and found that her expression did not seem to be lying. Instead, she had a sense of relief. After saying the word Egypt, her whole body trembled wildly with fear.

"Then start by answering the questions. Name, position, and why are you bringing hundreds of Mamluks to Eastern Europe?"

"It was a casual move by the mistress. She threw me and a few hundred Mamluks on the grassland and asked us to gather the herdsmen here to harass the northern borders of the Ottomans and Rome to contain them. She didn't know the situation here very well, so she only sent a small figure like me to lead an advance team. If we do well, the follow-up

There will be emir-level big shots coming in person."

"Then, what is the mixed body?"

"The gene product is that the drow elves mate with various monsters to give birth to children who combine the drow's all-embracing bloodline with the abilities and advantages of monsters. This is the first generation of mixed bodies. Then they mate with new monsters and give birth to children who inherit the drow's all-embracing bloodline and the abilities and advantages of two types of monsters. This is the second generation, and so on.

However, many children did not inherit monster characteristics after they were born, but behaved as ordinary drow elves. These children were directly dispersed back into society and became ordinary slaves.

Some children only inherit monster characteristics after birth, have powerful combat power, do not inherit the drow's inclusive bloodline, or have no reproductive ability at all. In that case, they are just ordinary mixed bodies that have lost the qualifications to continue reproducing. Their value has reached the end and they are thrown directly onto the battlefield, like me.

Those who inherit both characteristics can continue to live in the genetic laboratory and begin to reproduce and cultivate the next generation."

Aenarion felt some physical discomfort from the drow's experiments.

"Then what about the Drow Queen that you have always been thinking about? Mamluk said that she is just a puppet and that he is the master of the country, but you, the mixed-element bodies, are very afraid of the queen?"

Sinestra's expression was a little gloomy. She explained the history of this country from the perspective of a mixed body who had lived for hundreds of years and a drow elf.

In the era of Alexander the Great, Ptolemy brought the ancestors of the drow elves away from Greece and entered Egypt. He enslaved the local indigenous snake people, gnolls, and some Persian colonists, and established the elves' dominant position. Hundreds of thousands of elves ruled over millions of foreign slaves.

When the drow gained a foothold in the Roman Empire and ensured that the slaves would not rebel again, the drow fighting for power began to kill each other. All the men, half of the drow, became victims, leaving hundreds of thousands of female drow ruling over millions of slaves.

Then the land was expanded and annexed, the Guram elite slave army system was introduced to Egypt, the wizards made progress in the contract soul spell and invented the slave brand. The drow mistresses began to attack and enslave each other frantically, and finally only 300 mistresses were left, with tens of thousands of extremely loyal and elite Mamluks, ruling the remaining millions of slaves - foreign slaves were really a good thing, these slaves who rolled over from the Caucasus had no foundation in Egypt, and no one looked down on them. All the rights and status of the Mamluks came from their masters, and they had no other way but to be loyal, they were really good dogs.

In the end, the conspiracy war among the noble matrons finally decided the only winner, the only drow queen, who controlled 100% of Egypt's population, land, money, including her daughter, all of which were her private property.

Every sip of water the slaves drank, every piece of bread they ate, and even every breath of air they breathed was an infringement of the mistress's private property, and for this, they had to repay her with their lives, their flesh and blood, their time and everything else.

It's not that no one wanted to rebel, but the only mistress used slave contracts to control an extremely elite and loyal slave army. They were the Mamluks. They were as tireless as puppets or undead, and they carried out the mistress's orders meticulously and suppressed all slave riots.

But the thing is, these Goliaths, the Slavic slaves, are not real golems, they are thinking beings.

But when our ambitious mistress could not bear the limit of the elf's lifespan and passed away, her daughter only inherited the contract and loyalty of these Mamluks, but not her mother's ambition and ability. It was very difficult for her to govern the country, and she was extremely panicked when facing the invasion of the Mongols. Therefore, she simply let her loyal Mamluks do it, and these slaves did a great job and even defeated the Mongol expeditionary force.

So, our little queen became addicted to pleasure, and gradually handed over everything to her most loyal slaves: the Mamluks. Over the years, these Caucasian slaves slowly became the de facto rulers of the kingdom. Fifteen Mamluk emirs jointly ruled the kingdom, but the water, air, and population of the entire Egypt still belonged to the little queen only in name.

These slaves who had endured their whole lives and finally made it, after gaining the right to rule other slaves, acted even more tyrannically and cruelly than the drow elves. Really, you would even let me be your slave, but please don't send me back to Egypt!!!

Sinestra looked at Aenarion pitifully, as if a drowning person had grabbed the last straw to save her life.

Chapter 446: Five-Colored Dragon Queen

"Yes, but you are too dangerous, and it seems that half of your bloodline is drow, who are naturally cunning and insidious. We can't let you move freely without worry."

Indrognir walked over first and looked at the prisoners in the prison.

"But, I see you also have the blood of a black dragon in your body. Tell me your dragon's true name so that we can bind your true name. Then I will believe in your sincerity."

Sinestra hesitated. If creatures like dragons and demons told their real names to others, the consequences would be more serious than signing a contract to sell themselves.

But she thought again, in the hands of these people, they would never be better than the drow and Mamluks.

The subordinate was even worse. He actually spoke his real name, hesitating for less than three seconds.

At the moment when the black dragon offered its true name to show its submission, her soul fragments also fell into Aenarion's hands and were shared with many of his pets. Indrognir also evolved again. She endured the strangeness of her body and walked out of the narrow prison. In the surprised eyes of the teams of Roman soldiers, she showed her true dragon form. The terrifying pressure swept across the nearby streets like a wave. Not to mention the local Cossacks, even the Roman soldiers trembled under her dragon power!

Red, blue, green, black and white, five extremely vivid and bright colors, outlined magnificent and perfect arcs in the air, and then condensed into the outline of a majestic dragon, stretching across the sky above the entire city like a mountain.

Five slender and elegant dragon necks stretched out, drawing five thrilling giant arcs across the sky, covered with dragon scales of five colors: rose red, azure blue, emerald green, jet black, and pale white. The shapes of their heads also corresponded to the red dragon's bone crown, the blue dragon's rhinoceros horns, the green dragon's thorny dorsal fin, the white dragon's cruel bird beak, and the black dragon's skeleton king.

Her gorgeous and noble body was also covered with these five scales of completely different colors, turning into a series of ferocious patterns with bright and gorgeous colors. When the colorful dragon scales spread to the tip of the tail, they outlined a huge, sharp, poisonous thorn like a sword. After obtaining the last head, the huge dragon body expanded again and became even bigger!

[Indrognir] (Giant five-colored dragon)

Human Level 16 (16th Level Warlock)

Health 300, Mana 300

Five bites: Hit rate +28, magic damage 16~36

Two dragon claws hit +28, magic damage 8~22

Two Dragon Wings Hit +28, Magic Damage 8~18