The entire seven holes of the Black Warrior ejected holy light, and countless rays of light erupted from his body, which covered him with holes and made him scream in panic.
Holy Word, a divine spell that ignores defense. Why does a skeleton know Holy Word?
It's over, divine magic adds additional damage to undead creatures, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead..., eh? Why doesn't it hurt?
Touch up and down, hey, it’s not broken? No, go to hell? I am an undead creature, already dead….
The frightened Black Warrior discovered that except for being blinded by the holy light, he had not been harmed. But before he could regain his senses, a giant scythe passed over his body and drew out a ball of soul.
On the other side, Black Warrior No. 2 was fighting with the Angel Skeleton. The Black Warrior was highly skilled in martial arts. His provocation, slashing and slashing were all closely connected, as if mercury was leaking continuously. If he could really hit the mark, he could Cut the angel skull into a skeleton.
But every time he was about to slash at the angel skeleton, a head with a long neck suddenly stretched out and used the thick helmet on its head to hold his shadow blade.
Turning around to look, what he saw was Nigris's helpless and focused expression.
There is no way, Ange said to use it as a shield, what can it do? Why don't you quit? If the angel's skeleton is cut into a skeleton, the little zombie can crush it by turning around.
Moreover, it is the most reasonable to use it as a shield. The brass dragon has thick skin, high magic resistance and high physical defense. It is also an undead creature. It is not afraid of pain or death. It is connected to the soul. If the body is hacked to death, Ange can be used to make up for it. Don't worry, the worst possible thing is to cultivate another one.
It quietly took off a piece of scale and hid it to prevent something from regenerating after the body was chopped off.
It used the armor of a heavy-armored swordsman to modify itself into a helmet and a breastplate to strengthen the defense of these two places. In fact, even if it is not strengthened, its scales are already very strong.
Suddenly, the shadow blade struck Nigris on the head and was bounced off by the helmet.
The fists of the angel skeletons followed closely.
The black warrior bent his elbow, took advantage of the force and stepped back half way, and slashed down again with the sharp blade.
Suddenly, Nigris' head came over again.
The brass dragon's neck is quite long and can be swung back and forth with flexibility and stability. It has better anti-shake performance than a chicken head.
With its concentrated cooperation, the Angel Skeleton is like having an extra automatic hand, blocking some fatal attacks so that it can concentrate on hammering people.
Blocking three hands with a single sword, they were evenly matched for a while.
The black warrior is not very worried. This kind of tricky tactic can bring temporary favor, but it will not bring trouble forever. As long as he catches a flaw, he can go straight to the center, shoot left and right, fly up and down, cross and vertically cut to kill in one fell swoop, or wait for his companions Finished the other skeleton and came back to help...
go to hell! The roar startled him, and when he turned around, he saw his companion's seven holes spraying light. He touched his body a few times in confusion, and then his soul was pulled out by the sickle.
A black warrior, no, a black knight, actually lost to a gray skeleton in single combat?
Although this gray-bone skeleton can use the Death Scythe, which spirits fear most, for some unknown reason, it is still a gray-bone skeleton! ! Oh, I know the Holy Word, I ride a horse, and... Damn it, is this still a skeleton?
This time, it was not his companion who had eliminated the skeleton and came back to help him, but the skeleton who had eliminated his companion and came back to beat him.
Seeing Ange turn to him and raise the Death Scythe in his hand, the Black Warrior gritted his teeth, inserted the sharp blade into the ground and picked it hard, stirring up dust in the sky.
"Pfft! Shake the sand? Are you embarrassed? Are you a black warrior?" Nigris couldn't hold back for a while and burst out laughing.
Spreading sand, stepping on toes, inserting eyeballs, and digging out eggs are well-known martial arts skills for refugees. Any swordsman with some strength will not use them, let alone the majestic Black Warrior. It is simply a disgrace to the Black Warrior.
The next three moves are useless against undead creatures, but blowing sand is still useful. The dense gravel and dust not only block the sight, but also block the soul's perception. When the dust disappears, the Black Warrior has disappeared.
However, this method could hide the angel skeleton, but it could not hide it from Ange. From the dust, Ange sensed that a black shadow was drilling into the ground, so he pointed at the ground with his sickle, and it was the black warrior who stabbed him with the blade. The pit that came out.
The angel skeleton flapped its wings and flew into the sky, flying directly above the pit, spreading its wings wide, and the wings on its back became brighter and brighter.
After replacing the wings of the six-winged archangel, it gave the angel skeleton two brand-new characteristics. First, the holy light gauntlet expanded to the wrist, protecting the entire lower arm. Second, it could store holy light in advance. There is no need to infuse Ange with the energy of light when the battle is underway.
The Black Warrior, who was drilling underground with all his strength, suddenly felt a chill in his soul.
The new wings are larger than before, and they are folded in three. When folded, they are no different from before, but after they are unfolded... It is no wonder that the mural exaggerates the six-winged archangel into a moth. The wings are too big. .
The wings were extremely bright, the angel skeleton pushed the ground with both hands, and a ray of light penetrated into the ground.
Poof, like a stone dropped into the lake surface, it formed a circle, and then it calmed down, leaving only a pit in the center that melted into liquid, quickly cooled and crystallized, forming a thin glassy arc.
There was no doubt that the whole body of the angel skeleton was turned into ashes, even the wings were no exception. Finally, it lost its support and fell down, breaking off its left leg bone.
It didn't care, picked up the leg bone and stuck it back, then ran up to Ange and raised its hands high.
Nigris sighed: "A battle bird is a battle bird, and it will not change its nature. It has burrowed into the ground, and we can just dig it. As for using the ultimate move? Anger will recover quickly, otherwise it will take 7,000 purification spells and 100 A priest will come to you for seven or eight days to recover, who can afford to support you?"
He picked up the holy bones on the ground and threw them into the Palace of Rest. He took Lightning and the angel skeleton sat on it. The little zombie was second, Ange was third, the brass dragon squeezed up, and Lightning carried everyone away gradually.
The reason for this order is that the wings of the angel skeleton can easily get stuck in Ange's ribs, using the little zombie as a partition.
It wasn't until Ange and his party had gone far away that a puff of smoke slowly rose from the ground, shaking unsteadily and unable to regain its shape for a long time.
The seriously injured Black Warrior reached into his chest with difficulty and took out a scroll. It was difficult to tear it apart with one hand, so he finally put it on the ground and stepped on it to tear it open.
The transmitted light flashed for a moment, and then shrank sharply toward the center. At the same time, there was also the incomplete Black Warrior shrinking toward the center.
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"Why is there a black warrior?" Negris, who was sitting at the back, murmured to himself, but his eyes were fixed on Ange.
"The Black Warriors are man-made undead creatures. They need a reincarnation altar to reincarnate. Where did they come from?" His eyes continued to glance.
"I remember that Devil's Valley was not called Devil's Valley before, but the River of the Dead, because there was an altar of reincarnation there, where black warriors were reincarnated and undead creatures were reincarnated. How come it is now occupied by demons? According to the direction where the skeleton is kneeling, they Probably from Devil's Valley."
"There is also a lava river there, bubbling and bubbling. It's so beautiful."
Nigris babbled a lot, but no one responded, except Lightning, who saw how pitiful he was and responded with a few hums.
Sighing, Nigris had no choice but to use a trick, saying: "Volcanic ash is the best fertilizer."