Harvey had no doubt about Tiramisu's words because he was only approaching the corpse, but Tiramisu was controlling a real corpse.
The corpse was covered in black clothes, like a moving black shadow, but the strength of the corpse transformation under the black clothes was infinitely close to the limit allowed by the mysterious chains. Even if it collided head-on with Harvey, it would not be at a disadvantage!
Without the use of magic or miracles, Tiramisu can manipulate corpses to perform various difficult actions with the help of the nerve threads in her ten fingers, and even shuttle through the battlefield to support her allies. She not only controls corpses, but also has a certain combat power. She can cooperate with corpses in battle, just like a teammate who works closely together.
Puppet show.
Harvey didn't expect that a legendary magician like Tiramisu would master this kind of technology that only ordinary people would study. After all, necromancers can perfectly drive corpses with magic spirits. In comparison, puppetry seems too crude and inefficient, just like you are too lazy to cook after learning to order takeout.
But during the fight, Harvey discovered that Tiramisu was manipulating the puppet show with an almost joyful mood, and he realized that he had misunderstood - cooking is a hassle for some people, but a pleasure for some people.
Puppet show is probably Tiramisu’s favorite entertainment hobby.
However, Harvey plans to try this hobby of liking tiramisu in the future.
After all, in the world of magicians, he only worships two people, one is the "Dead King" Haagen Dazs, the origin of the dead, and the other is the "Death Walker" Tiramisu, who revived the dead faction. In his eyes, every move of Tiramisu is full of meaning, and he is a life idol that needs to be studied and imitated.
As for the meaning of Tiramisu, Harvey could also hear it. The first two sentences were literal meanings, and the subtext of "You can't beat me" was "Whether we fail or not has nothing to do with you."
Even now, Blood Moon has not given up recruiting him, and he doesn't even need to turn against them. After leaving the stars, he can always join Blood Moon and use the power of Blood Moon Extreme Master to become a demigod.
By then, Tiramisu will probably become a demigod, and maybe even be able to work in the same laboratory with the god of death, dissecting corpses and transforming undead spirits every day... This is probably a dream treatment that no modern necromancer would find hard to refuse.
"Thank you." Harvey pushed forward step by step with the body on his shoulders and said calmly, "But I don't like you anymore."
Tiramisu was slightly startled, "Why?"
"Because Rose helped me buy a lot of corpses, she was very nice to me." Harvey's face, as white as gray cement, showed a cracked smile: "She is also my friend."
As soon as he finished speaking, Harvey suddenly turned around and bumped into the young magician next to him!
He had pushed this far just to create an opportunity to help Vichy!
Even the necromancer understands that among the three battlefields, only Vichy, the strongest, has the chance to break the situation!
However, the young magician who was fighting with Vichy did not dodge or evade Harvey's charge. Instead, his right arm swelled up suddenly and dark ink-colored scales appeared. While colliding head-on with Harvey, his left hand turned into a claw and slapped Vichy's spear!
boom!
Harvey was knocked away, and Vichy's spear could only scratch sparks on his claws. Vichy's spear and halberd faction was of legendary rank, but her full-strength attack could not break the dragon scale defense of the young magician!
In this carriage, the young magician is the only one who can still use his magic spirit normally, and can transform any part of his body into a dragon at will!
Let’s not talk about why the mysterious chain didn’t activate. Perhaps it was because the drastic changes to his own body would only be regarded as a serious illness by the mysterious chain. But more importantly, now everyone’s virtual wings are all broken, and there is not a drop of magic power in the soul, but the young magician can still make the magic spirits work for him!
Only Vichy could contend with this terrifying magician who could madly exploit magic spirits without regard for labor laws. But after fighting for so long, the young magician's dragon transformation could still be activated freely, and occasionally a miracle could burst out to force Vichy's gun to flash - you can perform miracles without magic power! ?
This is no longer exploitation of Shu Ling. This is simply Shu Ling lending money to the company to tide over the difficulties. Vichy is already at a loss.
Igula emptied his magazine. Except for a few hits on the Curse Spirit, the other hits were not very effective. He pushed the bullets into the magazine one by one, observing the situation: the weakest Nia could only hold on, and the strongest Vichy could not win quickly, and the situation was in a stalemate.
As for strategies like replacing the opponent with a horse and then dismounting the horse, the legendary magician is not a fool, and it is hard to say who will be defeated first. Theoretically, if it can be delayed, it is not bad, but the problem is...
Igula's sight turned to carriage number three. The ceiling of carriage number three had been lifted up, and the countless potholes on the walls seemed to fall apart at any time. From time to time, violent vibrations were heard, as if two giant beasts were trapped inside and fighting each other.
Ash and Amilo were inside.
Among the four demon followers, the strongest one is the legendary fist and claw magician Amilo. Even if the young magician can use some magic spirits, his combat power is definitely not as good as Amilo.
During the previous discussion, Wei Xi also said that she could compete with Amilo for a while, but she would still lose after a long time. Even though she was also a top taijutsu legend, there was still a huge gap between weapon taijutsu and fist and claw taijutsu.
The most crucial point is that the fist flash is much easier to activate than the weapon flash!
No matter how handy the weapon is, there is still a thick physiological barrier. If Vichy needs 30 seconds to fire a gun independently, then Amilo needs 10 seconds, or even 5 seconds!
It is not even impossible that Amilo has already mastered the art of divine power!
The fist and claw faction has not been eliminated until now, precisely because of this unique advantage. Before the Legend, the competitiveness of the fist and claw faction was far inferior to that of the weapon faction, not only because of the lethality, but also because of the attack distance.
When a fist and claw master fights a spear master, it is very likely that the fist and claw master will be stabbed to death without being able to touch the spear master. In addition, it is too easy for fist and claw masters to switch to weapon factions, so most fist and claw masters will switch to higher-level factions after suffering a few losses in the virtual realm.
But after reaching Legend, the status of the Fist and Claw faction and the Weapon faction were reversed.
Without weapons middlemen to make a profit from the price difference, it is much easier for a fist and claw master to perform a Fist Flash. Normally, Fist Flash can be performed from the fingers, palms, arms, and legs. Although it is extremely rare for someone like Le Huai to be able to perform a Fist Flash even with his tongue, the low difficulty and loose threshold for performing a Fist Flash are enough to make the legendary fist and claw master invincible.
Even outside, Wei Xi did not dare to say that she could defeat Amilo unless she had a complete set of soul magic. In the current Star Kingdom, the magician's virtual wings were broken and the mysterious chains restricted him. This was simply a stage for Amilo to be invincible.
Because of this, Ash took the initiative to pull Amilo to carriage number three for a fight, in order to buy them time to defeat the other demon followers.
However, however.
Everyone was desperate. Harvey was about to inject the seventh dose of potion. Nia was hit in the thigh by the cursed elf. Vichy's spear was almost dancing out of the shadow. Igula closed the magazine and suddenly said, "Vichy, help me clear a path to carriage number three."
Vichy turned his head to look at him, and the young magician thought it was an opportunity to pounce on him. But before Vichy could move his waist, he had already arrived with his gun, and with a backhanded shot, he stabbed the young magician's dragon-scale forehead and pushed him back.
"It might be useless for you to go in. Instead, Ash will have to take care of you."
"I want him to come over." Igula held the wolf tightly, "His return can solve the problem."
"But it's also possible that you will be dealt with first."
Boom!
There was a loud bang from carriage number three, and someone could be clearly heard flying out and hitting the wall. Vichy's face became even uglier, but Igula calmed down, "Gambling with my life is not my style, but it is the fate of a fraudster."
"You are also a lunatic." Wei Xi held the spear tightly, "Run over there, I will ensure that you are safe."
Igula took a deep breath, completely ignoring the movements of Tiramisu, the Curse Elf, and the young magician, and rushed directly to the partition door of carriage number three.
Bang!
At this moment, the partition door was suddenly slammed open, and a white-haired figure emerged from inside. He was wearing a black jacket and black trousers, with a cold expression and a little blood on his collar, like a lion that had just attended a funeral.
Everyone paused for a moment for Amilo's return.
Nia had a look of disbelief on her face, as if she was going to rush over in the next second; Igula immediately aimed at Amilo, but his hands were shaking slightly; Harvey lowered his eyelids, looking more and more like a corpse; Vichy had a blank expression on his face, but he held the gun even tighter.
Amilo took one step forward, then two steps, as fast as if he was about to run, and his expression became more and more ferocious!
Bang!
As blood spurted from Amilo's back, his huge body seemed to fall apart instantly and fell to the ground, with a large pool of blood spreading under him. Only then did everyone see that his body was covered with scars, and his black jacket had long been soaked with blood, emitting a strong smell of rust.
despair.
despair.
Everyone looked up and saw a figure holding two swords walking out of carriage No. 3. His clothes were soaked in blood, his face was splattered with blood, and the blade of his sword was still dripping with blood. Almost every part of the carriage behind him was covered with dense sword marks, which looked like a crazy slaughterhouse or an art exhibition of death.
"The last blow broke my ribs."
Ash spat out a mouthful of blood, "It hurts so much."