The undead army was arrayed outside the mad lich's castle. Friday raised his bone knife, and dozens of cannon fodder skeletons summoned by the skeleton mages at the forefront separated from each other and approached the castle gate.
Their mission is to attract monsters and kill all the painful spirits existing outside the castle.
From the previous encounters of the golden villain and the information detected, it is proved that the spirit of pain should be easily seduced.
Chu Xin didn't have a very clear number in his heart about how many painful spirits there were in the castle now.
Therefore, it is better to be cautious. If you rush forward rashly and fall into the siege of the spirit of pain, you will be in trouble.
With a distance of more than a hundred meters and a few steps, the skeletons quickly arrived at the entrance of the castle.
Chu Xin, who was standing in the distance at this time, suddenly noticed that one after another figures of painful spirits appeared on the stone wall of the castle, staring maliciously at the skeleton below.
But the strange thing is that they didn't take action, as if they were waiting for something.
Chu Xin guessed that there should be some kind of rules in the castle that restricted the actions of these painful spirits so that they could not attack targets outside the castle.
But the golden villain doesn't make sense. So, to be more precise, it should be a target who has never set foot inside the castle. The golden villain escapes after entering, and the spirit of pain has the right to chase him out.
These rules are very important and help analyze the behavior of the Pain Spirit, allowing Chu Xin to capture the castle at a smaller cost.
After a short stay, Chu Xin gave the order to continue the action after seeing that the Spirit of Pain was always on the sidelines.
The skeleton cannon fodder stepped into the castle with firm steps.
The painful spirits on the stone wall surged up like sharks that smelled blood. The skeletons didn't even have a chance to turn around and escape, and were carved up in an instant.
One after another, the pain spirits flew down and crashed into the skeleton's body. Some of the pain spirits that moved a little too slowly and failed to catch their prey slowly separated in a disappointed manner.
One or two stars of skeleton cannon fodder can hardly resist the attack of the spirit of pain. Their soul fire, like a candle in the wind, is immediately extinguished and completely destroyed.
But the strange thing is that their bodies did not disintegrate, but remained standing in place as a whole.
After a brief silence, a new soul fire suddenly bloomed from the skull's head.
The bird occupies the dove's nest!
The original soul fire of the skeletons has perished, and now, the spirit of pain has taken over their bodies.
"What kind of ability is this?" Chu Xin wondered. Judging from the attributes of the pain spirits, they did not seem to have such an ability similar to possession.
The strength of the skeleton that occupied its body has soared from the original two stars to five stars.
"It should be a short-term manipulation that can give them a substantial body, but it cannot be controlled for too long." Atfield answered with a somewhat uncertain tone.
In the castle, the painful spirits who had gained bodies suddenly turned their heads and locked onto the undead army outside the castle.
The next moment, they broke away from the constraints of the castle and charged towards this side.
"Is it stuck?" Chu Xin looked surprised. He didn't expect the spirit of pain to bypass the binding power of the castle in this way.
However, there are only a dozen five-star skeletons, which is nothing more than a suicidal charge.
Chu Xin was a little puzzled. For these suffering spirits, breaking away from the shackles of the castle was a rare opportunity to gain freedom. Why should they be so hard to think about it?
In fact, the souls of pain are the undead produced by mad lichs who torture their souls in an extremely perverted way. Their consciousness is suffering from inhuman torture all the time, and only fighting can alleviate this pain.
For them, death is relief.
This is a war weapon made by the mad lich. It is simple to make and has an extremely strong desire to attack. Countless worlds have been destroyed by their attacks.
A row of black warriors came out to meet the incoming skeletons. With their excellent fighting skills, more than ten five-star skeletons were quickly dismantled one by one.
However, this is not the end.
Among the dismantled skeletons, the body of the Pain Spirit reappeared, screaming and launching an attack on the Black Warrior.
Their crazy howls emitted bursts of sound waves, which instantly extinguished the soul fire that had just been ignited on the blade of the Black Warrior, and at the same time caused their bodies to fall into a sluggish state.
The change came so suddenly that the Black Warrior was completely unprepared.
"Snapped"!
The Pain Spirit that rushed towards them was suddenly hit by a black shadow and was knocked to the ground. There were two more unlucky ones that were directly swept aside by the black shadow.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the black shadow is a bone whip, and at the end is Friday on the bone horse.
Friday seems to like this kind of long weapon. Apart from the bone knife, the most commonly used weapon form now is the bone whip.
With a shake of his hand, the bone whip ignited with fierce soul fire, and the two painful spirits were immediately involved and burned fiercely.
Countless painful howls came from the flames, which lasted for less than three seconds. Friday's soul fire faded away, and the bone whip was empty.
The remaining pain spirits also encountered a strong counterattack from the black warriors.
The Black Warrior did not lack the means to deal with these spirits of pain. He had just been tricked, and after he recovered, he directly pinned the spirits of pain to the ground and beat them.
The painful howl of the spirit of pain is not completely unavoidable. If you protect it with mental power in time, you can resist it. The black warrior also has corresponding means.
Their sword blades are shining with blue flames. Every time they pass through the spirit of pain, their bodies will become a little hazy, and even the painful screams will become a little weaker.
The Painful Spirit is not created by just one soul, but by a large number of souls gathered together. It can be seen that there are a large number of illusory and ferocious faces floating in the body of the Painful Spirit.
But even if it was at a disadvantage, the spirit of pain was not afraid, regardless of defense, and attacked the target in front of it crazily.
Chu Xin didn't like this kind of crazy stuff very much. The undead couldn't absorb their energy at all and could only destroy them.
One after another, the figures of the painful spirits floated in the air, and it seemed as if there were countless people saying thank you.
Perhaps this is also a relief for the suffering spirits who have been tortured in this space for many years.
Friday raised his hand again, and another group of more than twenty cannon fodder skeletons headed towards the castle.
The spirit of pain has no sense at all, just like a greedy fish, it will eat as long as you are given bait, and it will cooperate very well.
The second wave of skeletons possessed by the spirit of pain were lured out again. This time they were prepared and it was much easier to deal with them. Friday did not take action again, and the undead army was easily solved.
Wave after wave, the number of cannon fodder skeletons at the front of the team was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the number of pain spirits in the castle showed no sign of decreasing.
If he hadn't been convinced that these painful spirits had indeed been saved on the spot, Chu Xin would have doubted whether they had secretly resurrected in the castle.
Atfield continues to replenish the number of cannon fodder skeletons. He is now the most active one. Every time he solves a batch of souls of pain, the smile on his lips will increase.
Until the corners of his mouth stiffened.
More cannon fodder or more souls of pain, that is the question.
There are too many souls of pain. According to the number of souls in each individual, there is at least dozens or hundreds of souls. I don’t know how many lives this crazy lich has harvested.
Those who deal with the undead are indeed lunatics!
