I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

　　 The pothole was dark.

　　 Roger relied on his glimmer vision and strode forward.

　　 There was a large sinking of the terrain ahead.

　　 A step of stairs appeared in front of Roger.

　　 At the end of the steps, there is a scalp-numbing horror scene——

　　 A flesh and blood corpse, just piled there, let it rot.

　　 The dry dark red blood stains mixed with the lumps of corpses, like a large jumbled velvet curtain.

　　 Roger identified it for a while before he determined that these corpses belonged to humans.

　　 "What about their skin?"

　　 His heart surged with anger, even though Xuan was vigilant.

　　 He walked quickly down the steps and observed the corpses closely.

　　 "They are all stripped away."

　　 "And the technique is very skilled!"

　　 Roger's face was rarely gloomy.

　　 The owner of this pothole is so evil and hateful.

　　 It is not difficult to see the traces left on the body.

　　He is a good skinner.

　　Perhaps the act of skinning is as simple as eating and breathing to him.

　　 Such an enemy...

　　 Is it the Shi Luo Yao himself?

　　 With this thought, Roger walked around the corpse pile and moved on.

　　……

　　 This is a tunnel-like cave.

　　 Roger was cautious, "hiding" in five steps.

　　 rounded a narrow bend, and the light in front was dim.

　　 He took a closer look.

　　 That is a very wide underground space.

　　 There are many tables and instruments.

　　 looks like a laboratory.

　　 A short man in a bright red robe is facing him with his back, lying on the table struggling to write.

　　 In the laboratory.

　　 Human organs and limbs of various parts are everywhere.

　　 Roger tried to calm his breath.

　　 This is the most difficult time for him to suppress his anger since crossing!

　　……

　　 "Blood Mage Apprentice LV9 Life 45 Defense 5 Human/Undead"

　　 "Spell Realm: Curse"

　　……

　　 "It really is a half-human and half-dead monster."

　　 Roger has read the information about the corpse demon.

　　 Before this monster was deformed, it was once a famous wizard in Gem City. At that time, he declared that he had become a semi-dead.

　　 And the magic field he studied is the "Curse".

　　 The information is exactly the same.

　　 You know, "Curse" is a very evil magic field.

　　Only people who have completely annihilated humanity can embark on this path.

　　 Even if this guy is not a sila monster, he is a running dog of the sila monster.

　　 Roger is preparing to launch a surprise attack to stabbing him to death.

　　 Suddenly, a cloudy wind hit the top of his head.

　　 Roger did not have time to raise his head, and he hurriedly lowered his head and jumped back, avoiding the knife's sneak attack.

　　Hoo!

　　 The blade cut across the top of his head and brushed his hair.

　　 Roger knew that it had been exposed, and was too lazy to pretend.

　　 Holding a green worm sword, he violently attacked the bloated strange man.

　　 "Yunyanbu" is activated.

　　 After five short strokes.

　　 The tip of the green worm sword with the holy water remaining successfully pierced the fat body of the sword-bearer in front of him.

　　 But I heard a "boom".

　　 Clouds of black air poured out from the attacker's wound.

　　 He himself collapsed like a balloon.

　　 The black air is gone.

　　 There is only one piece of human skin on the ground that is not smiling.

　　……

　　 "Human skin puppet LV9 life 26 defense 1 weak thunder/fire/sharp items"

　　 "Enchanting: Humanoid Curse"

　　 "Anthropomorphic Curse: Create a guard in human skin, with some of the attributes of his lifetime"

　　……

　　 "嚯嚯嚯."

　　 "Very energetic young man, quick response."

　　 The short mage put down his pen and turned to look at Roger.

　　 His skin is very white, as if he has applied a dozen layers of powder.

　　His chin is raised high, his arrogance is clear, and his tone is condescending:

　　 "It just broke my puppet, do you want to replace him as my guard?"

　　 Roger, if he doesn't say a word, he just draws his sword!

　　 There is nothing to say about this kind of evil spirit.

　　 The short mage stood up abruptly. He grabbed a bottle of dark green jelly in his left hand and quickly opened the bottle.

　　 The curse sounded repeatedly.

　　 between breathing.

　　 Six green lights emerged from his chest, and they shot at the menacing Roger without looking back!

　　……

　　 "Powerful Sulphuric Arrow: 1 level spell, can summon 4~6 Sulphuric Arrows to attack the enemy, causing 10 points/each damage; once the Sulphuric Acid Arrow hits the target and causing damage, it will apply a "corrosion" effect to the target"

　　 "Corrosion: The target is corroded with an acidity of 9, and the health value is deducted depending on the corroded part (skin: 2 points/minute

　　……

　　 In this world polluted by high-dimensional magic, the power of spells is significantly higher than other moves in the same number of cycles.

　　 Such as this powerful sulfuric acid arrow.

　　 In this relatively narrow terrain, this thing is simply a melee professional nightmare.

　　 Once he can't escape, there is only death waiting for him.

　　 But Roger completely ignored it.

　　 He has a sword in his hand and fire in his heart.

　　 So he just ran into it head-on!

　　 "hiss~"

　　 The short mage took a bit of unexpected cold breath, and then complained to himself:

　　 "Waste a good piece of skin..."

　　 But he hasn't waited for him to finish.

　　 saw Roger rushing over with the spell!

　　 The sulfuric arrow only caused some damage to his clothes.

　　 He himself was unscathed!

　　 "Ah! How can this be..."

　　 The short mage jumped up in a panic.

　　 He hurriedly started chanting the second spell.

　　 Unfortunately, it is too late.

　　 Roger remembers clearly.

　　 Every time a Master of One Ring casts a spell, there will be a "refractory period".

　　 It will take at least ten seconds before he can use the second spell.

　　 Ten seconds is enough for Roger to stab him a hundred or eighty times.

Puff puff!

　　 The green sword was like a dragonfly, and instantly penetrated a few key points of the short mage.

　　 After a few breaths.

　　 The short mage stared with his eyes and tilted his mouth, and his body collapsed on the ground like mud.

　　……

　　 "You killed the blood mage apprentice"

　　 "You got 5 XP"

　　 "You got 16 chivalrous points"

　　……

　　 Seeing these 16 chivalrous values, Roger was not at all happy.

　　 Because he knows what it means. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 calmed down.

　　 Roger quickly searched the laboratory.

　　From the remains, Roger sorted out a lot of useful information——

　　 The short mage is called Moss.

　　He comes from another planet.

　　 Six months ago, because of the order of his instructor, he specially came to the Shi Luo Yao.

　　 This laboratory was established by the Shiluo demon for him to facilitate Moss to study evil spells.

　　 But correspondingly, Moss must make a "perfect human skin" for the sullo monster.

　　 It is not difficult to know from Moss' experiment log that in the past six months, the demand for human skins has increased sharply.

　　Moss has complained more than once about cramps in his hands.

　　 Just half a year.

　　 Three hundred human skins.

　　 This is the answer sheet that Moss handed over.

　　 But Shi Luo Yao still seemed unsatisfied, he had been urging Moss to work overtime.

　　 In order to ensure the supply of the population, the corpse demon himself led the skeleton soldiers to go south along the Avenue of Knights, looting a large number of people along the way!

　　 It is even more angry.

　　 Moss skinning people must be alive; sometimes the skins are gone, and people are still alive in pain.

　　 Although this creature has a human soul, it is no longer different from a monster.

　　 "Shi Luo Yao...Damn it!"

　　 Close the experiment log silently.

　　 Roger took a deep breath for dozens of seconds before turning his gaze on another thin book.

　　 "Mistra General Spell Spells".

　　 He opened the book, checked the catalog, and found what he wanted.

　　 after a moment.

　　……

　　 "You have mastered the ninth spell of Mystra"

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