Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 290

Chapter 290: 121. River of the Mind

“Boom-”

The third layer of the Demon Rat Nest is attacked by Evil Blast.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…” Great amounts of mud, flesh, and bone fragments slid down from the ceiling.

Before the aberrations could rush into the hollow, all of them were overturned by the explosive blast, falling to the ground of the 14th underground layer.

[System Message: ]

[You consumed 50 points of Soul Strength and 500 points of energy to cast

‘Evil Blast’ x25, igniting 25 level 2 mutant corpses.]

[You successfully killed 10 Alchemy Slaves and three First Order Black Bone Hermits.]

[You inflicted fatal damage on “Third Order Black Bone Hermit – Young

Raven”, but your opponent did not die.]

[Passive Deconstruction Activation!]

[Since you have already unlocked the standard panel for “Alchemy Slaves” and “First Order Black Bone Hermit” , this passive deconstruction did not obtain an energy points reward.]

[The deconstruction result is as follows:]

Personalized panel information and important recent memories of three First Order Black Bone Warlocks.]

Personalized panel information and important recent memories of ten Alchemy Slaves.]

recent memories of the Young Raven. Your degree of deconstruction for the “Young

It seems that the Third Order Black Bone Hermit has some tricks

raised

the panel information of the

unique buff effect caught Noland’s

the

been granted the protection of

receives fatal damage,

5 seconds, he will not receive any damage and will

“Raven Spirit Messenger” form, the Young Raven becomes an ethereal being, immune to kinetic damage, and can fly at low altitude without object collision

the buff effect in his mind,

entirely cloaked in pitch-black feathers that did not

forming a half-arc drooping

and when its black wings spread out, they blocked the entire walkway with over

endless fury erupted

the

had received the protection of the ancient

visual effect of

he could flv

or damage.

him, then suddenly spread them wide, releasing a barrage of black

feathers were like venomous snakes, sharp arrows, and countless wicked daggers aimed

less than a

Form: Death Incarnation!

“Crackle!”

and for an instant, he

half a meter thick appeared out of thin air in front of him,

can someone as weak as

slightly. This was the second time he had heard such words, and he felt somewhat strange, but he didn’t have

turned pale and exposed

his hand, firing a dense mass

“Crackle! Crackle! Crackle!”

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