The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 275 Corpse Tide
Hearing that Merkasha took so long to melt the ice, Luohan couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and then spit out the refreshing cigarette in his mouth.

Originally, I just wanted to make a good landing, and then rely on the advantages of flying dragons and magic to conduct a large-scale encounter on the ground.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a sneak attack, and even had to stay on the black ark to fight back passively...

What annoys him the most is this unexpected situation!

"Look here. The operators of these zombies should be hiding nearby. I'll go to the back to see what's going on."

"Don't worry, my lord, if they really dare to come out, I will kill them all."

Looking at Dario, who was leaning on the side of the ship with his arms folded, Luohan sighed silently. Since this child became a god, he has become more calm and cruel.

I really miss the cute adjutant who followed behind me and helped me share various things~
After flapping his wings and flying to the rear deck of the Black Ark, Lohan looked at Mekasha who was tinkering with incendiary bombs speechlessly, and couldn't help but joked:

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Mekasha? I haven't seen you for a few days. What's wrong?"

"Ghost! If it weren't for the fact that the magic tide here is almost zero, I would be willing to use this crude human weapon to fight!"

Mekasha summoned a small flame on her fingertips a little violently, ignited the incendiary bomb and threw it below, and then used magic to guide the flame of the incendiary bomb to burn to the surrounding zombies.

Damn it, she also hopes that she can use magic unscrupulously like Luohan!
Seeing Luohan flying to the bottom of the Black Ark, and waving his hand to summon a phoenix with a wingspan of tens of meters, Mekasha's eyes flashed with jealousy.

As a high-ranking female sorceress passing by, Mekasha knows better than anyone how terrifying a self-produced and sold God's Chosen is:
Unaffected by magical winds and tides, which means they can cast spells in the absence of magical winds, even unaffected by the environment!
In the absence of the wind of magic, such a Chosen One who can release magic anytime and anywhere, can be called a dimensionality reduction blow to those who are not suitable for being a Chosen One!

Outside the Black Ark, Luo Han couldn't help frowning as he looked at the huge iceberg hundreds of meters high.

"It seems that an iceberg was directly created under the Black Ark. This is really... a rare ice and snow magic!"

Even Luo Han, who claimed to be 'well-informed', felt a slight sense of powerlessness in the face of this huge iceberg that was nearly one kilometer long.

It seems that Mekasha is not lying, it really takes a long time to melt such a big guy!

"However, the magic that can directly create an iceberg in this way may be difficult even for Mage Saffrey in Ulthuan?"

Seeing the solid ice melting under the flames of the fire phoenix, after Luohan praised him, he became even more afraid of the mastermind behind all this.

If nothing else, this might be the first magical world he encountered with large-scale necromancy and ice spells, right?

He had also met a frost witch from Kislev in Prager, who was able to cast ice cone magic and a small-scale ice storm, which left a lot of influence on Rohan.

But even the future empress of Kislev, Katerin, probably wouldn't be able to create such a huge iceberg out of thin air, right?

After all, if she really has that kind of ability, she can completely perform a medieval version of "Sky Shocking Star" in the Warhammer world like Uchiha Madara at the Naruto Theater next door!
Even though it may not be as powerful as a real meteorite, it should still be possible to hit people like [Casadora Comet], right?
……

Compared to Rohan who was thinking wildly, Dario on the other side was much more busy:
"The hiding is really deep... It seems that I can only force you out myself!"

Although he never found the caster hidden in the crowd of corpses, Dario still maintained the highest level of vigilance and did not dare to relax for a moment.

But now he is no longer the weak ordinary elf he used to be, so naturally he doesn't need to be as cautious and careful as before in his style of doing things!

"Evil Flame Entropy!"

Under the envious gazes of the surrounding elf warriors, Dario jumped up from the deck, and then his hands continued to emit terrifying purple flames.

Like Rohan, Dario, who has divine power and inherited the demon system, can naturally learn and create demon magic that belongs to his own system!
The abnormality in the air naturally attracted the attention of all the creatures present, but even so, the mastermind behind the manipulation of these zombies never revealed his identity.

Seeing this, Dario directly raised his hands exuding purple flames to his chest, then snorted coldly, and pushed his hands towards the group of corpses.

"You can hold your breath, I want to see how long you can hold on... Let go!"

With Dario's low growl, a huge purple fireball immediately flew out of his hand, exploded like a goddess scattering flowers, and turned into countless fireballs and smashed down!

As if aware of the sky, those zombies spread out as if they had wisdom, trying to avoid the fireballs falling from the sky.

呵呵味——

The fireball hit the ice surface, immediately making the surrounding snow and ice make a weird corrosion sound, and at the same time melt it at an alarming speed!

However, it is a pity that the result of such a powerful fireball is only a few hundred corpses that have turned into puddles of rotting blood.

"Are you able to escape?"

Seeing this, Dario, who was recovering his divine power in mid-air, was a little surprised. Such a reaction of actively avoiding damage is not something that an unintelligent zombie can do.

This is obviously not something that ordinary necromancy can do, and it is definitely not a simple combination of dead bodies and magic.

Someone is manipulating them!
Thinking of this, Dario slowly closed his eyes, and began to recall the way Rohan taught him to use divine power before, and then murmured:
"Feel the breath of everything... feel the fluctuations in the air... is it there?!"

With his eyes closed, Dario could only see a piece of darkness, but in the darkness, he could feel a faint magical power guiding him.

White silk threads are connecting to the zombies on the ground. Obviously, the mastermind behind the scenes manipulates the zombies in this way.

At that time...the number was too much, right? !

Dario's face under the mask was ashen. Through his divine power perception, he could see hundreds of thousands of corpses running towards this side.

The white silk thread is like the spray of a tsunami, enough to crush any living thing on the way...

This is no longer a simple necromancer, he must fight back with a heavy punch!
(End of this chapter)