Twenty Sided Dice

? Skeletons covered in golden armor strode forward and rushed into the stunned soldiers. www/The fiery mace was swung, and with a thunderous crash, an irresistible force would be knocked into the air by the soldier, and then slammed to the ground. In front of the mace, weight seems to have lost its meaning, and the fully armed warrior is like a thin chicken. The mace swept across, and the armor, flesh, and bones formed a rain of debris that crackled on the faces of everyone else around.

Some soldiers took up their weapons and rushed up screaming. But their steel weapons slammed against the golden armor, like glass hitting rocks, eggs hitting walls, and they all shattered. The mace's attack, however, goes nowhere, and no shield or armor can withstand a single blow.

Seeing the heavy casualties among his subordinates, Viscount Drey shouted to Siegel, "You lying bastard! How dare you lie to me like that!"

He drew his son's sword and charged at Siegel. The young lord shouted, "Don't shoot arrows!" As soon as he finished speaking, a feathered arrow cut through the air and hit the back of the Viscount's right knee, where there was no leg armor protection. The sword bearer howled and fell to his knees, his weapon also blocked by Siegel.

"Manna! Watch him!" Siegel moved away from the Viscount, then pulled out his wand and chanted a spell. The energy missile spell bypasses the Soldiers of Shiroland and hits the skeleton's golden armor with precision.

The attack finally paid off. The skeleton's heavy body staggered to one side, stepped on the horse corpse on the ground, lost its balance and fell to the ground. At this time, the spear and the throwing axe shot at the golden armor, but they all turned into transparent fragments like ice cubes, scattered on the ground.

A wooden stick flew over in the weapon and slammed into the skeleton's visor, causing a small dent. The original crying mask figure, the nose was slightly crooked by the impact, looked extremely funny. The stick fell to the ground, making a banging sound. The scene was silent for a moment, and then the soldiers shouted: "Use wood! This guy can't hold wood!"

Siegel's energy missile strikes again, this time he's already using the spell on the scroll. Every time when the skeleton wants to stand up. Energy missiles would throw him off balance again. Soldiers couldn't find a suitable wooden weapon for a while, so they turned their spears around as sticks and beat them hard. Although it can avoid breaking into pieces and can also deal damage on gold armor, it is unknown how much actual effect it has on the skeletons hiding inside.

While thinking about countermeasures. Siegel also explained to Viscount Dre: "This is not my spell! I have no idea where this monster came from."

"Don't try to lie to me, squid!" Viscount Dre was pointed at by Mana with his longbow. Although he couldn't fight back, his mouth was not forgiving: "Do you have the guts to admit that you have done something treacherous?"

Siegel shook his head and replied: "You want to provoke me. Let me fight this golden armored skeleton warrior to prove my innocence. I understand your painstaking efforts, but I will not take it lightly until I understand the weakness of this thing. Get started."

Viscount Drey didn't speak anymore, just spit on the ground.

The golden armor of the skeleton emits a burst of light, and some tattoo patterns similar to the skeleton appear on the surface of the armor. At this time, Siegel found that the effect of his energy missile was greatly weakened, and it could no longer cause any damage. So he summoned the flaming wolfhounds, made them appear on the platform, and charged towards the skeleton warrior.

The huge mace swept over and hit the flame wolf dog. Siegel only felt his hands shaking. The condensed fire element lost its control connection, and the wolf dog disintegrated directly in mid-air, forming a round of brilliant fireworks. The skeleton warrior slammed the ground heavily with a mace, and there was a loud bang. The wind swept around with its body as the center, and everyone staggered and fell into one piece.

The first deserter appeared, and then it spread. These people still don't know that Siegel has cut off their escape route, and the passage of the Rift Valley has become an isolated platform, so they are all trying to escape the way they used to.

Siegel took out another scroll. Run the power of lightning between your palms and push it out. The magic elements in the air danced cheerfully, and then fired out through the mage's body. This process brought great excitement to Siegel. The bright thunderbolt slammed into the golden armor. A dazzling brilliance erupted. The skeleton let out a huge roar and was thrown out at once. It danced its limbs in the air, constantly adjusting its body posture. Siegel thought it would fall again, but he didn't expect that when the skeleton approached the ground, it stomped its right leg down, as if smashing a stake into the ground, and stood firm. The armor that was struck by lightning melted large swathes. Even the newly formed "tattoo" is bleak.

But Siegel's spells aren't infinite, and he can't keep casting lightning spells forever. In order to cope with a variety of situations, Siegel prepared scrolls of various elements, but not many of each. He took out another scroll and used the power from the earth as the core to create sharp arrows made of acid. However, this spell is still blocked by the golden armor. Although another layer of metal was chipped away, the core of the skeleton was still intact.

The damage caused by Siegel aroused the skeleton's vigilance, and it walked to the edge of the cliff to look, and found that it could not jump at this distance. Siegel didn't have a good attack method for the time being, so he ordered Mana to lead the archers to start shooting. To ensure real damage, he had the shooters remove metal arrows and attack with only wooden poles.

Finally, this action paid off. The golden armor melted by the spell cannot withstand the attacks of all weapons, and the skeleton's chest is full of arrows. However, the headless arrows that were not melted were impenetrable, and had no effect other than leaving dents.

The skeleton faced Siegel with a crying mask, unaware that he was full of wooden poles. It turned and continued to pursue the soldiers who were trying to escape. From the recent beginning, even people who are wounded and incapable of fighting have been attacked with a mace, their heads smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

Siegel looked at the opposite side anxiously. Even if the fallen soldiers were enemies who came to attack his territory, since they had surrendered, they were already his own prisoners. Even if they don't surrender, they shouldn't be mercilessly killed by skeletons. What's more, he wants to dispel Viscount Dre's last suspicions, otherwise the war between the two territories will have endless troubles, and Siegel is not ready to face the entire southern alliance of lords.

He waved his wand and chanted spells, casting spells upon himself one by one. In addition to the armor, arrow protection, and resistance he already had, he gave himself the ability to fly for optimal mobility; he then augmented his strength with spells and protected himself from evil spells The terror of undead creatures.

He pulled out the stardust, which the dwarf Erint said was indestructible. It is believed that with the knowledge of the master dwarf craftsman, the indestructible is truly indestructible by the power of the mortal world. The ability to turn metal weapons into fragments is extremely rare, and it can be said that it has never appeared in any records, and may not be regarded as mortal power. But at this time Siegel could only pin his hopes on Stardust, which was the most likely method of destroying the monster he could come up with and apply.

However, Stardust has no blade except for the tip of the sword, which greatly limits its attack methods. Fortunately, Siegel is a magician, and he can cast sharp edge and magic spells on his weapon, so that this long sword can operate like a normal weapon.

When everything was ready, Siegel leaped over the cliff and slashed the stardust with all his might. The skeleton seemed to feel threatened, and raised its mace to resist. Siegel felt his wrist stop, and the long sword had already slashed at the enemy's weapon. A huge impact came from the wrist holding the sword, and Siegel fell backwards on his back. However, he also has flying skills and can adjust his posture perfectly in the air. The mage nimbly turned a full circle, handed out the long sword, and hit the skeleton's wrist holding the weapon with the original tip of the star dust. The indestructible long sword did not break into pieces like other weapons, but slashed the enemy's right hand smoothly.

The crying mask suddenly opened his eyes, and the part under his eyelids was like two pools of silver water. Siegel seemed to see the bright sunlight reflecting the throbbing silver light on the water, and a group of colorful fishes were playing happily in the water. How leisurely and flexible they are, how free. Siegel was fascinated for a while, and the long sword in his hand was not raised for the second attack.

The skeleton raised his hand, trying to grab the mage's neck. In this flash of lightning, the loyal Matt picked up the wooden shield on the ground and slammed the back of the skull hard. The iron hoops and nails used to bind and fix the wooden shield exploded to pieces in an instant~www.novelmt.com~ and even the wooden shield disintegrated in the air. The scattered wooden thorns penetrated the muscles on Matt's face, and blood splattered everywhere. But he didn't realize it, and continued to attack with the remaining wood chips in his hand.

His attack saved Siegel. The mage suddenly came to his senses, thinking that he was still fighting, and the outcome was still undecided. Using elf steps, he quickly stepped back and adjusted his direction, avoiding the golden gloves grabbing his throat, and then suddenly turned to the side of the skeleton with the ability of perfect flight. Stardust crossed a graceful arc in the air and pierced through the waist of the skeleton. In a screeching sound of friction, Siegel held the trembling long sword in his hand against great resistance, always keeping the tip of the sword aimed at the skeleton's vertebrae. At the moment of hitting the target, Siegel felt powerless, everything seemed bleak, as if all hope in the world had disappeared. He staggered back and pulled out the long sword, only then did he feel that everything was back to normal.

The skeleton waved its arms, trying to grapple the mage. But because the spine was severed, its lower body was useless, unable to move a step, and could only stay in place and make futile efforts.

The soul fire of the undead is usually in the middle of the head, so Siegel swung his sword to decapitate the enemy. The round skull fell out of the helmet and rolled on the ground. The skeleton's mouth was still open and closed, speaking in a silent language that no one could hear. Although the soul fire was weak, it was still lit. Siegel inserted the stardust into the center of his skull, finally bringing his body to a dead silence. To be continued.