Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"hiss!!!"

The two frosty snake lizards roared in anger. The Alpharis who hit the death finger, but with a strong physique, literally resisted the magic of the necromancer, was even more fierce!

The remaining seventeen snake heads squirmed in the air with blue and cyan death trails, entwined with deadly chill fangs, and bit at the pale warlock at the same time.

Painhurs hurriedly dodges, avoiding two blue snake necks that are thicker than his horse's body, flexible inky black robe, curious objects in armbands, and thick skins of horses and horses, which also resisted to a certain extent. The bite of the snake lizard.

The small buckler on his left arm even squeezed the fangs of a snake lizard.

However, these two Alpharis's heads are too many, and they have launched seventeen attacks at the same time!

Although the flesh of the fur is turned into pure arcane energy, it will still be physically damaged, and it will be scarred by the bite of two Hydra! Two snake heads biting the warchief and pulling them to the sides, they wanted to tear it in half!

"roll!"

Accompanied by the deafening roar of thunder and the fleeting flash of electric light, Painhurs cut off Alpharis's second head with a single blow!

At the same time, two thirty-foot-long crystal tentacles also grew out of his broad shoulders, hundreds of millions of fine crystal faces, shining with thrilling blood!

"hiss!"

Alpharis wriggled his huge body in pain, let out a miserable roar, blood-red crystal tentacles, ignoring the blue green snake scales, deeply submerged in the body of the deformed monster, the crazy predator opponent’s life energy, It is continuously transported back to Painhuis's body.

Suddenly, the wound of the Hydra dries up like a leaky balloon, and the full flesh and blood has also turned dull and dull, while the wounded body of the white horse quickly recovered after a blow.

The warchief frowned. The wound he had made on the snake lizard was healed and recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the initially broken neck grew light blue. The granulation rapidly multiplies and grows into a brand new frosty snake skull!

And the rift newly cut by the pale sorcerer was constantly tumbling with the abominable granulation representing rebirth.

After hitting here, Painhurs probably understood that hand-to-hand combat is a fight, but these monsters that can attack at the same time with nine heads and have super self-regeneration ability. If you want to win, you can only use the death finger of death. .

"hiss!!!"

Suddenly, an Alpharis grew its mouth. From what terrifying mouth, it did not spit out the biting frost, but a torrent of arcane magic! Like a strong wind, the magic fire of blue, red, green, pink, cyan, yellow, and six colors was blown out. The sky-reaching arcane body has also turned into a white horse of normal size!

"Crazy! Can I still cast spells after being transformed?!"

Accompanied by mysterious spells, Painhurs once again borrowed the time in the future, instantly emitting strange and unpredictable arcane magic, directly tore a portal in the air, and quickly moved away from the two Hydra.

"Tsk, let him slip away."

"hateful!"

Eighteen heads hissed in anger, but in the next second, a terrifying arcane wave came from behind them!

"He didn't run! He just pulled the distance..."

Before Alpharis could react, a phantom of a skeleton, which was constructed purely of necromantic energy and penetrated the sky, appeared again behind the white horse. It slowly opened its horrible mouth like the abyss of death, and slowly stretched it out. With his fingers, the creature stared at by this **** of death felt a tens of thousands of pounds weighed on his shoulders, trembling all over, and breathing hard!

"boom!!!"

The second Hydra, after all, did not carry the creepy death energy, and its huge body fell to the ground with a sudden, and once again set off a thousand feet of dust.

Seeing that both Alphariss died in the hands of this white horse, the last one also lost the intent to fight. The Hydra has a high attack, hurts its feet, has thick skin and has a desperate ability to recover. But in the face of this instant spell, the regeneration ability is completely useless!

No way, he had to quickly transform into Thor's Rock Monster, which means he just wanted to run.

"Don't want to go!"

Pink light suddenly appeared, the Eight-Star Shining Warchief Super Demon instantly, and another deadly necromancy hit the opponent's body. Although it shattered the rock that the deformed monster hit, and the dust was flying, it failed to completely kill it. Death, seeing that half of the other party's body has sunk into the earth!

"Damn, another one ran..."

Painhurs made a sound of regret, but at this moment, the three-handed and three-legged Thor stone monster suddenly stalemate in place, motionless.

"Warchief, the subordinate is late."

Accompanied by bursts of refreshing fragrance, and charming singing. Peanna twisted her curvaceous waist, and quietly emerged from a distance, with lush jade fingers, gently stroking the flexible strings, and using her best magic technique to easily control Alpharis' movements.

"I have no grievances and no grudges against you! Why do you want to ruin our business! People!"

Seeing that he couldn't even move a finger, Alpharis let out a desperate growl.

"Let me go! I can give you gold and silver treasures that you won't earn for a lifetime! Monster!"

"No grievances and no enmity? Have you forgotten the man and horse you almost killed in Gredinian five or six years ago? Bastard!"

The warchief wielded the sword of Thunder, and came from afar with a grinning grin.

"What Gredinian?! Inexplicable! I have worked in Asia Minor and Armenia all my life! I didn't go..."

The chieftain's lazy answer, accompanied by a tingling sigh, the dreadful blade of thunder, turned into an ethereal ghost front, ignoring the opponent's sturdy skin, cut it in two with a single sword!

Seeing that the last Alpharis also fell into his own hands, the warchief who was revengeful finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, Peanna seemed to have discovered something and gathered the corpses of the three shapeshifters together. .

Painhurs finally stretched his brows, frowned again, and carefully looked at the three corpses on the hillside. Although he looked at the deformed monsters, he was a little blinded like the green skin, and felt that these foreigners all had the same face. Difficult to distinguish.

However, these three faces are really a careful comparison between the great chief and the little devil. The proportions of the eyes, nose, and mouth on the face are exactly the same, and the position has not changed.

The Pale Warlock placed the three corpses side by side, and found that the three of them had no difference in height, fat or thinness.

"How is this possible? Even if it is a shapeshifter, even if it is a triplet, the original shape cannot be exactly the same, and they even have the same ability? Really hell?!"

Magnus exclaimed in disbelief.

"These three people are almost the same as being seeded by someone!"

"Mind Seed? What kind of magic is that? What effect does it have?"

Painhurs asked suspiciously.

"That's not magic, but a very terrifying, evil eight-ringed psionic power.

The telepath can tear his own soul and imprint all his mind into the subconscious mind of the subject at the cost of soul trauma. If the instillation is successful, the seeds of his mind will "germinate" in a week.

During this period, the subject will unconsciously show the special habits of the psionic person-left-handed, eagle-eyed wolf, and idiomatic words will gradually appear, although this is by no means consciously.

When the assimilation is completed after seven days, the mind of the subject will become the appearance of the psionicist, and become a weakened version of that person, possessing exactly the same ability. If undergoing a plastic surgery, this ability can indeed be achieved, and the body shape is exactly the same as the horror effect. . "

"Moreover, they have no need to lie, that is, they did not participate in the action against Gredinian a few years ago..."

The Pale Warlock frowned and came to a conclusion that even he couldn't believe it.

"These Alpharis have a body, that thing, constantly tearing their own souls, creating their own weakened version of clones, these three, and the shapeshifter that assassinated Christina, are all implanted by him into the mind demon. This kind of mortal... If you don't kill the real Alpharis, you won't be able to kill as many things like this."

"Not only that, if the [Ontology] is strong enough, even the second-generation Alpharis will have enough strength and the habit to use the mind and demons to develop the third generation."

The little devil no longer had the same joy as before. It is true that the big forest has all kinds of birds. After living for a long time, I can really see a lot of strange things. Thinking about the enemy, there is such a terrifying thing, Magnus can't help but shudder.

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