Chapter 168 The third-class half-dead witch body!
Fortunately, compared to the last time when the dagger was inserted into the heart, it was much safer to insert the spike into the center of the collarbone this time.
Without much hesitation, Yihua gritted his teeth, unleashed all his strength, and drove the mithril spike bit by bit into the center of the clavicle, which had the physique of an earth knight and was even harder than steel.
Poof!
After a moment, the tip of the spike pierced Yihua's flesh, revealing his back, which had already taken off his shirt.
Relying on the insensitivity to pain due to the half-dead witch body, Yihua did not feel unbearable pain during the whole process.
Seeing that the spike was completely pierced into his body, Yihua, who looked a little pale, took several deep breaths in succession and began to build a witchcraft model in the spiritual sea to activate the ritual of the third-class semi-dead spirit body.
Unknowingly, gusts of dark wind surged in the basement.
A strong force of death surged out of thin air in the surrounding space, heading towards Yihua who had steel nails pierced into his body, and gathered around the faceless shadow beside him.
Feeling that the power of death gathered around him reached the standard required for the ritual, according to the records, Yihua began to murmur ancient and obscure mantras in his mouth.
The incantation seemed to have the effect of manipulating the power of death generated by the ritual, and the sound of the incantation resounded throughout the basement.
The power of death gathered around Yi Hua and the Faceless Shadow began to pour in crazily towards the mithril spikes piercing into their bodies at an astonishing speed like a dragon sucking water.
Just a few seconds passed, and the massive death power gathered around him was swallowed up by the mithril spike.
After absorbing a large amount of death power, the four mithril spikes that pierced into the bodies of Yihua and Faceless Shadow also turned into pitch black.
At this point, the incantation in Yihua's mouth suddenly stopped, and he changed his voice again and murmured another incantation that sounded more high-pitched.
Under the influence of the spell, the bodies of Faceless Shadow and Yihua began to be dyed in pitch black with the mithril spike as the center at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As if he felt the threat of death, there were waves of uneasiness in the soul connection of the Faceless Shadow, and he waved the illusory tentacles behind him and made a hissing sound.
But Yihua ignored Faceless Shadow's reaction and quietly waited for the passage of time.
Not long after his body was completely blackened, the illusory tentacles burning with black flames behind the faceless figure suddenly disappeared like extinguished candles.
At this moment, the faceless shadow in the sacrificial position stopped moving. The blackened virtual body was like gravel blown away by the wind, instantly turning into a ball of ashes and disappearing in place.
Bang!
The three spikes that were originally pierced into the body of the Faceless Shadow fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The soul connection between Faceless Shadow and Yihua was also completely severed at the same time.
At the same time, Yi Hua, who had her eyes closed tightly, and her body dyed black by the long nails, began to change rapidly.
His body was like a shelled egg, with pieces of pitch-black material on the surface falling off in the breeze, turning into gray-black ashes and floating in the air.
In the end, even the mithril spike that pierced the center of Yihua's collarbone turned into gray-black silver powder that no longer glowed, and fell on the bluestone floor, making a swishing sound.
Only a little blood seeped out from the center of the collarbone. Through the wound, you could see that the blood hole on the back still existed on Yihua's body.
Suddenly, Yihua, whose body returned to normal, suddenly opened his eyes, and a frightening golden light burst out from his eyes.
"Huh~"
He exhaled heavily, and the golden light emitted from his amber pupils also restrained.
If anyone else were present, they would have noticed that the blood hole in the center of Yihua's collarbone was burning with pale flames.
Under the influence of the pale flame, the blood hole in the center of the collarbone began to repair at an alarming speed.
Less than a second passed, and the blood hole that originally existed on Yihua's body and was left by the mithril spike completely disappeared.
All this happened so fast that people thought that everything that happened before was just an illusion. There was no wound in the center of Yihua's collarbone from beginning to end.
Realizing that the ritual had been successfully completed, Yihua, who was slightly exhausted, walked out of the wizard array that had lost its effect.
He came to the side, and after many days, he once again called up the attribute panel that looked extremely ancient and looked like a golden scroll -
"Name: Ihua Fersis"
"Karma Level: Neutral Good (88/100 )"
"Realm: Third-level Necromancer Apprentice (60/84 runes), Earth Knight (33/100)" "
Wizard Qualifications: Fifth-level Life Affinity (80/99), Fourth-level Death Affinity (49/ 79), fourth-level soul affinity (44/79)..." "
Skills: Intermediate Scroll Making (92/100), Intermediate Demonized Crystal Enchantment (66/100)" "
Talent: Third-level Half-Necromancer Shaman (0) /100) Fusion of undead - second-class giant skeleton skinner, third-class faceless shadow"
"Witchcraft: third-class holy light (68/100), third-class life armor (36/100), third-class soul Feedback (15/100), third-level death world travel (22/100), fourth-level undead enslavement (2/100), third-level summoning of the undead (89/100), third-level breath of death (7/100), Third-level undead transformation technique (16/100), second-level undead transformation technique (1/100)"
"Merit value: 102"
"It seems that the fusion has been successful."
After confirming that the ceremony was successful, Yihua felt that he was still In the open state of the half-dead witch body.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up his mithril cross sword "Pure Light", shielded the life armor, and tried to stab his palm.
The feeling of obstruction caused by the collision between the sword blade and the palm did not appear.
The edge of the cross sword sank in extremely strangely and penetrated Yihua's palm.
Feeling no discomfort at all from his palm, Yihua took out the cross sword from his palm again.
This move also caused lake-like ripples to appear in Yihua's palm.
The moment the sword tip was pulled out of Yihua's palm, a pale flame burned around the edge of the "wound" caused by the cross sword in the palm, covering and filling the "wound" in an instant.
He felt that unlike the previous repair of the wound penetrated by a long nail, the penetration of the long sword did not cause any harm to Yi Hua. He nodded with satisfaction.
"After merging with the Faceless Shadow, I have become immune to physical damage. Even if my body is injured, I can instantly regenerate my limbs and repair wounds at the expense of a temporary loss of strength." The ability to be immune to physical damage,
although For wizard apprentices who can perform witchcraft, as well as high-level knights who have mastered the external release of life energy, they can easily crack it.
But for ordinary people below the level of formal knights who do not have any extraordinary abilities, it is like the supernatural abilities of gods and evil spirits in myths and legends.
Even facing the secular world and being besieged by millions of mortal armies, Yihua could not be harmed in the slightest.
Possessing this ability also means that Yihua is now completely above ordinary people and gradually approaching the extraordinary realm of formal wizards.
Thinking of this, Yihua's mind moved slightly, and his whole arm turned into a burning pale flame.
Under Yihua's control, the arm that turned into pale flames bent and stretched at will.
It can even extend to a length of tens of meters like the fearful tentacles of the Faceless Shadow.
Although it is unknown why the color of these pale flames changes, their essence is the same as the black flames that make up the body of the Shadow of Fear and the Faceless Shadow.
Today, Yihua, with his half-dead witch body activated, has an immortality similar to that of a fearful shadow.
In his perception, the pale flame that now constitutes the body is the basis for maintaining life, and the heart and head are no longer weaknesses.
Even if the heart is damaged and the head is severed, it is only a loss of part of the energy that makes up the body, and at most it can only make Yihua fall into a short-term state of weakness.
After this, Yihua can completely consume the energy that makes up the body and easily regenerate the damaged parts.
Immediately afterwards, Yihua tried to construct the fearful tentacles of the faceless shadow.
After a brief attempt, Yihua successfully used the pale flames that made up his body to create five translucent tentacles behind his back that could extend freely.
Then Yihua looked at the corner of the basement, where he saw a piece of steel plate several meters in size, more than an inch thick, pitch black, and seemingly extremely hard.
In order to penetrate these steel plates, Yi Hua had to rely on the burst of life from the Earth Knight and the double amplification of the half-dead witch body to penetrate with one blow.
Under normal circumstances, these steel plates are enough to withstand Yihua, who is in the realm of the Earth Knight, with two swords.
Looking at the numerous scars left in the corners of the steel plate, Yihua's eyes flashed.
Under his control, the five highly camouflaged translucent tentacles behind him exploded towards the jet black steel plate standing more than ten meters away at an astonishing speed like a bullet coming out of the barrel.
Bang bang bang!
A series of violent collisions sounded, causing the entire villa, and the ground within tens of meters around it, to shake slightly.
However, at this moment, Yihua ignored these thoughts and quickly looked at the five fist-sized holes distributed on the dark steel plate.
"Each of the five tentacles can exert destructive power comparable to the previous limit state, which has far exceeded the power limit of the Faceless Shadow itself. It seems that these fear tentacles have also integrated the previously fused bloodline power. ."
Yihua clenched his fists, feeling the huge force still in his body, his pupils shrank, and he was secretly shocked.
The five tentacles plus Yihua himself, after merging with the faceless shadow, turn on the half-dead shaman body of Yihua, and he can even exert six times his previous strength.
This is a terrifying power that can almost confront the fourth-level undead head-on!
Feeling that the five fear tentacles condensed after opening the half-dead witch body were so powerful, Yihua tried to condense a few more, but unfortunately ended in failure.
"Perhaps as the proficiency of the third-level half-dead witch body increases, I, in the state of the half-dead witch body, can once again condense new fear tentacles?" Thinking of this possibility, after repeatedly condensing to no avail,
Yi Hua asked Stopped trying to gather the sixth tentacle.
Since the "Shadow Shuttle" talent requires a large space to be used, Yihua decided to postpone the test time until before the attack on the Decline of the Troops.
In the end, only the changing part of the "Thousand-Changing Body" remained that had not been tested by Yihua.
Yihua pondered for a moment and walked to the mirror in the corner.
(End of chapter)