Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 125: 84. Deconstructing Profits from Blood Money

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Lieutenant Slyke Thompson roared as he transformed.

He was a Second Order “Imperial Fist”, who possessed an even stronger controllable mutation ability.

His body rapidly expanded, growing by several meters on the spot.

Countless hardened bones grew beneath the skin all over his body.

These iron-gray bones were harder than ordinary steel, and they were all secreted by Slyke’s internal biochemical glands.

In just 10 seconds, Slyke, who had previously been a human warrant officer, transformed into an Iron Giant wrapped in a hardened exoskeleton! Bright red flames scattered from the spiral-shaped furnace in his abdomen.

The air temperature around him rose a few degrees.

The heat spread outwards, and Noland felt a burning sensation on his face as if he was standing in front of a steel smelter.

“Lieutenant Slyke Thompson is actually the ‘Iron Forge Giant’! No wonder he’s the captain of the elite squad. His steel shell is best suited for escorting personnel, and the lava flow inside him is extremely lethal.” Sergeant Mars had trembling eyes, full of longing.

He grabbed Noland and ran towards Lieutenant Slyke Thompson.

Lieutenant Slyke Thompson bent down and stretched out his wide steel palm, allowing the two to stand on it.

His chest’s steel exoskeleton opened in half, revealing a space barely large enough for two people.

and Mars in the space, a muffled rumbling of heat waves surged within

“Woo woo-”

Slyke Thompson’s back, and his body

firmly gripped the steel bones beside him to remain standing against the

steel exoskeleton, Noland saw the rapidly enlarging Necromancer’s

as the incredibly

on the watchtower’s rooftop became clearer

wearing a black armor and cloak, covered in mysterious Undead Runes all over

and solid shoulders, and exquisite yet antique armor, it had an embedded diamond-shaped black gem on its forehead and a white

was probably not

was very likely similar to the Bone-mending Wand, a spell-casting medium in the form of a sword—a sword-shaped

as he

several Necromancer Summoning Arrays by

deconstructed from the “Martyr’s Ten Commandments –

due to the lack of ritual materials and venues, he had always been unable to summon his own

summon undead as easily as the War Spirits, he would undoubtedly save a lot of trouble and not

Points on hand now and desperately wanted to acquire a spell to temporarily summon

summon undead on the spot, or was it the Bone Treasure Sword that gave

fail to acquire the temporary summoning spell, wouldn’t that be a big

could draw a conclusion, there was a new change within

Treasure Sword with both hands, and forcefully stabbed the sword down, inserting it into the watchtower beneath

the Bone Treasure Sword like flowing water, quickly drenching

the watchtower seemed to

its surface, absorbing the green

cannons protruded from the cracks, emitting a ghastly green light from the muzzle