Two golden skeletons jumped up to where the purple gold skeleton was, arched their bodies and screamed with souls, then spread their legs and rushed forward.
"Golden Skeleton? No, the soul of the Golden Skeleton cannot be so strong." Everyone discovered this problem. Gust waved his hand and blessed his undead and himself with magic to defend against soul attacks - a spiritual barrier.
At the same time, he loudly revealed his identity: "I am Gust, the Council of the Dead. This is the resting place of the king. Who are you?"
Golden skeletons are already high-level undead creatures. They are intelligent and although sometimes clumsy, they can fully communicate.
If these golden skeletons were also the king's subjects, and heard Gust reveal his identity, the normal reaction would be to stop and communicate first, but these golden skeletons did not. They remained unchanged and rushed forward menacingly.
An undead summoned two ghost rangers, crawling quickly towards the golden skeleton.
Ghost Ranger has no lethality, but it can entangle, hug, and scream the target, making the target slow down, slow down, or even dizzy. It is a very disgusting magic, and it is also a must-have trick for the Necromancer. .
However, one of the golden skeletons stared at the Ghost Ranger, the flames in its eyes swelled, and the Ghost Ranger exploded.
Everyone saw that the flames rising from the eyes of the golden skeleton were blue-purple.
"Souls of mourning!!! These golden skeletons are about to condense into souls of mourning, everyone, be careful." Someone shouted loudly.
Some people shouted loudly: "Get out quickly, they may be the guards left by His Majesty, please make sure first and don't offend."
"It makes sense, get out quickly and run!" A bunch of high-level undead creatures retreated into the passage they came in with a roar.
"Where's Kent? Where are those people from the Temple of the Immortal?" Suddenly, I realized that there were a few people who quit.
Guster stamped his feet anxiously: "Why is this Kent so slow? He doesn't fight to be the first to eat or run away. He deserves to guard the cemetery for the rest of his life. I'll go take a look."
When he was anxious, he spoke out what was in his heart. The Temple of the Immortal sounded very majestic, but for immortal souls like them, it was just like guarding the cemetery.
Fortunately, Gust is not the kind of irresponsible leader. When he found that Kent had not run out, he quickly led his people back to look for him, hoping to rescue him.
In his opinion, Kent is already very good. How good can the other people in the Temple of the Undead be? Half-step into the golden skeletons of mourning, and there are two more. It may only take a few seconds to dismantle Kent and the others.
But when he turned back, he saw a strange scene. The two golden skeletons were gone, leaving only Kent and his party surrounding a bubbling swamp.
wetlands? There is only rocky soil here, where is the swamp?
It wasn't until he got closer that Gust sensed the strong earth element fluctuations. These fluctuations were very weak, but very strong, as if someone had cast hundreds of low-level earth magic spells in a short period of time.
"What's going on? Where's the golden skeleton?" Gust asked in surprise.
Kent pointed to the swamp in front of him with a confused expression. He wondered if he had been dazzled just now.
Gust looked towards the swamp, and happened to see a golden skull struggling to emerge, but halfway out, it was dragged by something, pulled in, and sank again.
Ange casually cast a swamp spell to maintain the existence of the swamp.
Gust understood a little bit. An earth magician under Kent cast a swamp spell and trapped the golden skeleton.
impossible? Are these two skeletons so stupid?
The Golden Skeleton is not only not stupid, but also has strong fighting instincts. In addition to the Death Scythe and the King's Arrival, it also has many special abilities.
For example, if you have a keen sense and can detect the fluctuations of elements, you will never be stupid enough to jump to places where the elements fluctuate violently. It is difficult for swamp magic to trap them.
Unless the swamp spell was formed instantly, they would have no time to escape.
But even so, it is impossible to trap these two bodies. These two are golden skeletons that have half-stepped into mourning. The aura of death gathers under their feet and they can fly for a short time if they step hard. How could they be trapped?
Unless something's tugging at them down there.
I have to say that Gust is still very experienced and his guesses are all correct, but he just doesn't want to believe it.
After the golden skeletons were consumed in the swamp for a while, several white bone chains wrapped around them and slowly lifted them to the surface of the swamp.
The way the white bone chain is wrapped is very tricky, and only skeletons know the weaknesses of their kind best. The white bone chain is wrapped around the elbow and knee joints of the golden skeleton, ensuring that the skeleton's hands and feet cannot touch it no matter how they bend.
At the same time, he held it up so that it was suspended in the air and had no place to use any force. No matter how hard it struggled, the chain of bones followed it, always maintaining a state of facing up to the sky and not leaning on its back.
No matter how strong it was, the golden skeleton couldn't use it. It wanted to bend down and grab the bone chains on its knees, but it was violently pulled into the swamp, filled with soil in the bone cavity, and then lifted up again.
In this way, the two golden skeletons were always in an uncontrolled state.
Gust couldn't help but marvel: "This bone chain is so easy to use. It's as flexible as hands and feet. I don't know, I thought it was a skeleton casting a spell."
Anthony and the others looked at each other and smiled quietly.
As we all know, skeletons do not have spell casters. There are lich species among corpse witches, and there are undead species among spirit bodies. Only skeletons do not have spell casters, but this bone chain is as flexible as the skeleton's hands. It is amazing.
If Guster were to use it, the bone chains would at best tie the enemy into a ball. If one chain is not tight, just tie up a few more.
But no matter how many bone chains there are, it is impossible to bind a semi-death-level golden skeleton, because white bones are not as hard as golden bones, but Ange's method can be used, but it requires particularly exquisite control.
I sighed that Kent had capable men, and the bone chain was really well used, but now Gust was more curious about these two golden skeletons. Did they actually show signs of breaking through the souls of mourning?
This is a big deal.
"Hello, can you hear me? I am Gust, the Speaker of the Parliament of the Dead. Do you know me?" Gust shouted to the two golden skeletons.
The golden skeleton struggled hard and ignored Gust.
"Hello, hello, I'm Gust, are you His Majesty's guards?"
"Hello? Hey, hey, hey! Give me a response, do you hear me?" Gust greeted him repeatedly, but he couldn't get even the slightest reaction from the two golden skeletons.
"Ahem, Mr. Speaker, if this doesn't work, why don't we try it instead?" Anthony said.
"Oh, ok, come on, come on." Gust was also a little embarrassed. He just shouted like a fool for a long time and let a group of people he didn't know well see.
Anthony winked at the dark horse and said, "Come on."
Usually the dark horse always quarreled with Anthony, but he still gave him face in front of outsiders. He stood up obediently, held his chest out and pondered for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked: "To what extent?"
Gust was shocked on the spot: "Undead?" This horse turned out to be an undead? He thought it was an extension of the Black Knight.
Not only was it an undead, it was also an undead horse. It was very rare for an undead to be reincarnated by a non-intelligent creature, but Gust didn't know it, so he thought it was an undead that loved to take the form of a horse.
Anthony said: "If it can reach the level of lightning, then let it be lightning level."
Fetidu Luoken's souls were shocked. Is it the level of lightning? Do you want it? It's too lethal, isn't it? Is the Dark Horse that good?
The black horse's eyes widened, and everyone could feel that it was burning with fighting spirit. He stared at the two golden skeletons on the swamp and shouted: "You two empty-headed, yellow-boneed kobolds won't even chew it%# @……￥*#%*&@!*#&”
The two golden skeletons, who ignored each other no matter how they greeted each other, turned their heads violently, their eyes fixed on the black horse. The fire of their souls was so strong that blue and purple flames were about to emerge, and a powerful soul impact erupted.
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