Chapter 163

A strong smell of rotten corpses filled the air. What came out of the church was a monster up to four meters high. Its body was bloated and huge. There were dense stitches and stitching marks everywhere. Several arms were stitched on its body and strange dark chains were wrapped around its body.

The bodyguard's clothes were hung on his stomach, and the two rows of cold white bones were clearly a big mouth that would devour life at any time.

Suture monster.

The artificial monsters created by the necromancer who mastered alchemy have immortal life and chaotic wisdom. Due to the different materials used, their combat effectiveness is also different, but the weakest suture monster is also a terrible killing machine on the battlefield.

Donne was full of doubts: how could this monster appear here? It's not far from Alex. A few days' journey is nothing for a real expert. The necromancer will undoubtedly die when he comes to this place.

"Monster!!!"

The rest of the bodyguards saw that the captain of the bodyguard was swallowed up by the monster in the blink of an eye. They were scared to death and fled faster.

"Meat... Food... Come here!"

The bloated and heavy stitching monster was not slow in action. With a strong swing of his huge arm, the black iron hook roared out and directly hooked an escaped bodyguard. With a strong pull of his back arm, the chain flew back with the bodyguard. At the same time, the two arms holding the meat chopper on the stitching monster's shoulder cut down fiercely!

In the blink of an eye, the bodyguard's flesh and blood flew everywhere, followed closely, the white bone on the strange belly twisted and opened, and swallowed the bodyguard's body into his stomach

Then spit out the armor.

In the church, the necromancer Ignaz, standing in a pile of corpses, frowned.

"These damn fools thought they could be useful, but they were so useless... Well, they will become my new experiment when they die."

Ignaz looked at the suture monster with a look of fanaticism: "it seems that the refining method of the suture monster obtained this time is true... Although it was disturbed and the ceremony was not completed, it has enough strength."

"If the ceremony is complete and the materials used are replaced with powerful Warcraft bodies or strong bodies, I can even create a suturing monster comparable to a master!"

"If there are enough materials, I can even form an invincible army! Every country in prandal will submit to my army with powerful suture monsters and skeleton Naval Warfare!"

Ignaz, who was in a frenzy, looked at the sewing monster as if he were looking at the perfect lover. Unfortunately, the affection would only make people creepy.

"You... Are all going to die..."

The heavy footsteps of the suture monster roared, and the bodyguards pursued by it were in despair. They had never been so eager to be saved by the gods.

It's a pity that their daily actions and their pious beliefs will not bring down the protection of the gods.

So soon they followed the captain's footsteps and became the rations of the sewing monster.

All the robbers had been cleaned up by the guards, and all the guards died miserably in the hands of the suture monster. There was silence in the morning fog town shrouded in thick fog.

"Hungry... Want to eat meat... It smells like a living man..."

The sewing monster smelled the smell of living people floating in the air and followed the smell to the hotel.

"Nora hates that monster."

Nora wrinkled her nose and was very upset: "it tastes so smelly!"

"Really?" Donne smiled. "Then kill it."

Anyway, those dead bodyguards have been killed by it. It has played its value, and it's meaningless to keep it.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Donne jumped out of the bright fireball. There were unstable flames around the fireball. With a backhand stroke, the unstable fireball fell from the sky.

The suture monster noticed the movement in the sky and stared at the approaching fireball.

The speed of the fireball is very slow, like a feather falling from the sky.

"Fireball? Ridiculous... Suture monster, break it."

Ignaz noticed the fireball at this time, but he didn't feel the smell of the strong at all.

Break it?

The suture monster looked at the falling fireball and wanted to swing the chain. However, it found that its body was extremely heavy and could not move at all.

Master... Run

The stitcher turned his head a little stiff and looked at the church.

Breaking it... I can't do it at all

The fireball fell on the suture monster. At the next moment, a "boom" burst, and the dazzling light tore the darkness. For a moment, it was like returning to the noon of the day. The bright flame tornado rose into the sky. The scorching flame completely burned the rotten body of the suture monster to ashes, and even the black chain in its hand was completely melted.

The flame tornado lasted less than ten seconds, then disappeared, and the surrounding darkness was restored again. However, the hurricane just rolled up dissipated the thick fog and made the streets in the night clear.

"This... How is it possible?"

Seeing that his proud works were destroyed, Ignaz was stunned and fell into a rage: "who!? who destroyed my wonderful works!? I want to draw out your soul! Let you fall into eternal pain!"

"You see, so I hate necromancer most. I don't have any artistic cells at all. This kind of thing deserves to be called a wonderful work?"

Donne walked into the church while chatting with Nora. After seeing the situation in the church, Donne frowned.

It turned out that the necromancer had killed all the people in the town, and he still killed them in the Church

"Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

Donne looked at Ignaz curiously: "killing believers in church is blasphemy."

"Blasphemy? When I began to deceive grethelens, I was ready."

Ignaz smiled grimly and grabbed the white bone staff: "I'm already a dead man on the list of gods. Since I'm a dead man, how can I blaspheme?"

Donne shook his head secretly. If the world was really created by God, he didn't believe that these human means could deceive God.

Being able to pretend to be a necromancer can only show that they have not touched the bottom line of God, and their pursuit of power is still within the tolerance of God.

But killing civilians in the church is blatant blasphemy. If he can be safe in this way... That is to say, the God of the world may not be omniscient?

May even be cheated?

Donne's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had a brief contact with the will of the Earth Goddess nisclair in forge hammer castle, nisclair had no hostility to him.

But he is still full of vigilance against the God of the world.

The church gate was sealed by a thick wall of bones, and then the bodies on the ground got up and surrounded Ignaz in the center.

"Human Mage, although I don't know who you are, you are a good experimental material... I can feel that your body is different from others... So I'll leave you a whole body. Thank me, Lord Ignaz..."

Ignaz smiled and threw a translucent purple skull at Donne: "Curse of the dead!"

The purple skull wrapped around Donne, and the dark wind roared, as if the temperature had dropped a lot.

This skill is familiar to Donne. It can greatly reduce people's double resistance, defense and movement speed. It is a PvP magic skill. However, for Donne at the moment, the effect of this skill is very small and almost immune.

"White bone prison!"

With a wave of his staff, Ignaz drew bones from nearby corpses with the strange magic of death, and then twisted them to form a prison outside Donne.

"Oh?"

Donne raised his eyebrows. It was really a standard starting spell. Limit - control - the next one should be the skeleton spear?

There was a gloomy gray light on the Ignaz staff and pointed to Donne with a grim smile: "exhaust your mind!"

I guessed wrong

Donne curled his mouth. Oh, yes, he said he wanted to keep the whole body. Of course he wouldn't use a skeleton gun.

The gray ray hit Donne's chest, but to Ignaz's surprise, the exhaustion technique didn't work!

"How is this possible!? as long as it is a creature, it can't resist the effect of heart Exhaustion - except for the giant dragon - is there a giant dragon's heart hidden in your body!?"

Ignaz lost his voice and exclaimed, and then became excited again. The exhaustion failed, which did not make him nervous, but made him more curious about Donne.

"You see, I'm trapped by you. I'm going to die soon. Can you tell me why you showed up here before I died? You also slaughtered the people in this town."

Donne looked innocently at Ignaz.

"Do I need a reason to kill?"

Ignaz raised the white bone staff with a grimace smile: "since exhaustion of mind is not effective for you, then directly destroy your soul! I will make good use of your body - die!"

The Necromancer's instinct told Ignaz that Donne's body was very different from others, so the best way to preserve the integrity of his body was to use exhaustion or soul disintegration.

Exhaustion may not work for a strong heart, but the disintegration of the soul is different. In this world, even many strong people have fragile souls, and the necromancer is a master skilled in this way!

"Soul disintegration!"

Ignaz quickly completed the release of the spell. His powerful soul fragments were combined with the magic of death and rushed into Donne's body!

However, when Ignaz's soul power rushed into Donne's body, he was stunned!

Great lord of death... What did he see!?

Is this really the soul of a Human Mage!?

The next moment, Ignaz's soul fragment was completely swallowed up by a transparent flame!