Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 17 Can You Still Eat?

"Boom."

Just when everyone was about to fall to the ground from high altitude without losing speed, a big hole exploded in the hard road surface.

Several thick green vines soared straight up from the ground, and nimbly grabbed all the "Scavengers" one by one, and placed them gently on the ground.

"Brothers, land safely."

After Qing Yexin, who had the scariest smile, made a "relieve" gesture, the vines that bound everyone's waists loosened and quickly retracted underground, leaving only a bottomless hole in front of everyone. huge pit.

"Xiao Ming, you still need to practice your courage."

Kiyono noticed that Isayama Nomei's expression was not very good, thinking that his little heart couldn't bear the excitement of weightlessness caused by jumping out of the plane without a parachute, so he mocked

"No, I just have a little PTSD recently."

Isayama Norimei said something of unknown meaning, but only he understood that from being suddenly pulled down from his seat by Mr. Akube, and then jumping down without protective measures, there was no vine that was caught in mid-air by Mr. Kiyono just now. The psychological shadow caused by interception is huge.

The twisted vines seemed to be no different from tentacles in the night, so Isayama Norimei almost wanted to use psychic energy to blow up the vine that came to save him. Fortunately, he realized that this was Mr. Kiyono's technique - "Growth". Using magic power can cause plant seeds to expand rapidly and grow to a very large size.

As comrades fighting side by side, they naturally know their respective abilities. At that time, Mr. Akube's response of jumping out of the plane within the limit of time was also out of trust in the abilities of his comrades.

"Now is not the time to chat."

Mr. Akube just threw Isayama Norimei in the air onto the nearest vine, and he stepped on another vine as a buffer and foothold. After a few nimbly rolling and rubbing against the roots of the vine, he arrived. to the ground.

"The enemy is still there."

"Boom"

"Yes, you dare to make me so embarrassed."

Ishihara, who had the most aggressive personality, hit the ground with the giant hammer he was carrying, causing a large amount of smoke and dust to dent the ground.

"I really can't swallow this breath unless I kill this bastard."

"Premium?"

Isayama Nomei looked at the looming existence gradually walking through the darkness in the firelight. The blazing fire was distorted on his side, turning into bloody fire snakes accompanying him.

The asphalt road couldn't bear the heat and exuded a pungent stench.

Unlike last time when the cherry blossom tree was just an illusion, this time he and the terrifying curse spirit were so close that they could see each other.

The size of the flesh hound in the shadow of Isayama Kenmei was only as high as a person's knees in front of this giant lizard-looking cursed spirit.

It has six legs, and its whole body is covered with black scales. Its back seems to carry eight huge heads with human-shaped faces, and its open mouth is still steaming. It seems that the terrifying attack should be launched from the back. .

When Isayama Nomei looked at the pair of eyes with only scarlet and violent pupils, overwhelming malice came over him, and his head felt a sharp pain like a cone, and the hairs stood on end.

It felt like there was a knife whirling softly in his heart. The stinging sensation coupled with the fatal feeling of a sharp knife stabbing him at an unknown time made it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, that's level one."

Mr. Akube said calmly next to Isayama Nomei without explaining too much.

Because as the leader of [Scavengers], based on the current situation, he must make arrangements for the personnel present as soon as possible.

This time is a high-level curse attack, which is quite difficult.

"Takahashi, Kinoshita, Hongo, Xiaomei, you guys are responsible for contacting the Conjurers Association and the Tokyo Conjuring High School to call for support, move these people to a safe place, and search for the wounded who may be alive. "

"Ishihara, Kiyono, Iwata, and I are responsible for fighting the first-level curse spirits. We mainly delay time and wait for support." "The most important thing is, don't show off!"

The members who were not suitable for combat had already been called to do the rescue mission, so Akube said this to the few people who were acting as the combat team.

[Scavengers] Although they are all first-level spellcasters, their bodies have been irreversibly damaged in countless battles in the first half of their lives, and they can no longer support high-intensity battles.

"Big brother is talking about you, Ishihara."

Qingye, who had a playful smile on his face, reminded Ishihara who just made an unhappy noise.
"Be careful. The prosthetic leg on your left foot was just replaced the day before yesterday. Don't break it in the battle again."

"Cracked bastard, who asked you to remind me."

How could Ishihara endure this? He was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and was so angry that his hair was about to explode.

Because half of Qingye's face near the corner of his mouth had been torn off by a curse spirit. After the wound healed, he looked a bit like the "cleft woman" in neon supernatural stories.

Only then was Ishihara ridiculed. Of course Qingye himself hated this nickname.

"You want to fight? Damn lame."

The two men were just about to curse each other a few more times, when a frightening high-concentration curse reaction suddenly appeared 100 meters ago, and they swallowed the words they almost blurted out.

This distance passed almost instantly, and a black and white beam of destruction came straight towards Mr. Akube and the others.

There was a roaring explosion, and the scattered sparks formed by the high concentration of magic power splashed onto the car parked near the ground, and instantly melted into molten iron. This shows how high the core temperature of this thing is.

After the unknown curse spirit sensed that the four "two-legged beasts"'s curse reaction disappeared, a trace of pride appeared in its cruel blood eyes.

But the next second, twelve green vines that were far thicker than before emerged from the ground under the cursed spirit, binding it tightly and binding the cursed spirit tightly.

From the color, hardness, and toughness, it can be seen that the spell Qingye cast this time is completely different from the vines that saved people just now. The eight heads began to bite these vines frantically, but the vines had just been bitten off, The old wound regenerated and new vines grew.

This places a huge burden on the practitioner himself
"Iwata!"

Hearing Kiyono's voice, the bald muscular man Akira Ishida, even though he was blind, could still determine the location of the cursed spirit with his ears.

The bald muscular man's eyes narrowed, and all the suits on his upper body exploded, revealing a body full of scars and stitches. His clenched fists were filled with dazzling earth-yellow magic power like lightning.
"Even though I'm clumsy."

Akira Iwata, whose eyes were white, clenched his fists and hit the ground hard.The huge force tore through the ground for hundreds of meters, reaching from his feet to the cursed spirit.

"But I will try!"

"Boom!"

The fluctuations in spell power that were far more terrifying than Qingye's spell rolled around the spell spirit bound by green vines.Suddenly, two huge earth-yellow rocky hands about 30 meters high, made of soil and reinforced concrete, appeared, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were trying to forcefully crush the cursed spirit in the center of their palms.

Under the violent squeezing of Iwata's technique, the black scales were shattered, and the ink-black filth in the cursed spirit's body seemed to surge out, continuously sprinkling all around.

"Next is my turn!"

A powerful voice sounded in the night sky, and then a huge fireball appeared out of thin air and seemed to light up the sky. The hot temperature made the air suddenly dry.

In mid-air, Ishihara jumped up high with excitement on his face. He held up a giant hammer that was burning with blazing fire and smashed it hard on the head of the first-level curse spirit.

The bursting red-gold flame engulfed everything

"Flaming explosion!"

The four of them joined forces and this was a well-designed siege.

(End of this chapter)