Bone puppetry,It's a kind of weird ability that can drive white bones and make skeletons as puppets,In wartime,On the opposite side of the human side,There have been people who have recovered and refined the dead bodies on the battlefield,And make it in the form of skeletons to put into the battlefield again,Although this kind of people and Taoist priests、Monks and the like are the same as the power of faith and as a combat skill [believer], but because its means are too inferior, and the style is weird, so it was quickly wiped out and disappeared in the memory of everyone.

And at that time, this kind of person had a specific name - [Necromancer].

Long Night used the tip of his sword to open the corpses that were chopped into particles all over the ground, and then lightly picked up one of the bone fragments with strange paintings in front of him to observe, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity hit his heart, but unfortunately, the lonely Long Night in this state at the moment did not seem to have the usual temperament, nor did he have the patience to think, only to see him look left and right, and then quickly lost interest and threw aside.

"Uncle, you...... Okay?" Winged Bird cautiously approached Long Night, and at that moment, she witnessed the reappearance of Vest's tragic situation at the picozzeria, the two undead strong men who were caught between the front and back were cut into countless pieces of flesh composed of microparticles in an instant, and the initiator of the move, the lonely Long Night, whose temperament had changed greatly in a short period of time, only made a slow knife drawing motion, and quickly stopped sheathing.

However, when the winged bird calmed down, she realized that it was not just a lazy and slow drawing of the knife, but like the visual residue produced by the rapid rotation of the fan blades, which seemed to be slow and abnormal, but in fact, at that moment, the lonely door Long Night had already slashed thousands of slashes in the front and back directions.

It's too weird, although I've heard of examples related to split personality, but in the current situation, I always feel that it is more appropriate to describe it as [ghost upper body], otherwise, how else can we explain the strange thing that a person's sword skills leap directly from the first-class level to the atmosphere?

"Get away, if it weren't for the words first, Lao Tzu would have cut you down a long time ago. Even the tone of his voice was very different, compared to the cautious words before, although the sword skills of the long night at this time had reached the peak, at the same time it became more inaccessible. I saw that he was carrying the long knife obliquely, carrying it on his shoulder like a scoundrel, and then turned his head to the winged bird and asked, "Who is that, where is the leader here?" Hurry up and lead the way, Uncle Ben's knife has not been enough to cut people!"

"Hey, calm down, Uncle No. 2, what we said before was-" As soon as the winged bird heard this, he hurriedly wanted to get closer to dissuade him, however, a loud noise from the front door of the police station suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and then a chaotic and rapid pace flew from far and near at the end of the corridor, only to see the long night suddenly pull the winged bird behind him, and slashed out the long knife in his hand towards the two painted phantoms that rushed to him, only to hear the deafening hum of the metal collision, the winged bird looked back, and the two skeletons covered in strange paintings were both strong against the blade of the long night with the bone blade in their hands, and there were constantly sparks bursting out between the friction of the block。

"Dog, how dare you be so arrogant with two bone racks?" Seeing that the weight of the backlog on the knife was getting more and more intense, the long night couldn't help but be angry, only to see it draw its knife and fly back, and then flew out of the air in the direction of the skeleton, the two skeletons were about to advance and pursue, but they were suddenly broken through the defense by a huge impact force that appeared out of thin air, and even if they were directly knocked into a mess. Before the winged bird had time to clap her hands in celebration, she suddenly felt as if a slight earthquake had started on the ground, and when she looked up towards the end of the corridor, she saw countless painted skeletons rushing like rushing waves, dense bone blades standing up in the crowded sea of skeletons, like the ancient chariots covered with iron thorns.

"Damn, this is a trick!!" The comer was so powerful that even Chang Ye couldn't confront it head-on, only to see it raise its sword and slash out on the ceiling, causing a large giant concrete slab to crash down directly from above, and many painted skeletons crowded in front were directly crushed to the ground by this move, but more skeletons stepped over the floor and continued to charge.

"Uncle, go up to the second floor!Go up to the second floor!!" The winged bird was in front of his shoulder, and then slammed the lock of the safe passage, and the two of them flew up the steps of the staircase, behind them, countless painted skeletons with bone blades were biting the tails of the two of them at a high speed of only one step, and one of the skeletons reached out far away, trying to grasp the excessively long hem of the winged bird's trench coat, and at this moment, the long night also suddenly turned around and slashed, many skeletons were swept down by this sudden shockwave, but only a few more superficial scratches on the sternum, and not like the two big men before were chopped into powder on the spot。

"Why did you get stronger again? It's really troublesome, hurry up and change people, this place is under your control!" Seeing that the skeleton's physique had been greatly strengthened for unknown reasons, Changye's face immediately showed an extremely lazy expression like work-weariness, only to see it close his eyes impatiently, and only a few seconds later, the pair of Danfeng eyes were murderous, and they regained their former indifference and calmness.

But having said that, that kind of expression on weekdays only stayed on Lone Gate's face for less than a moment, like a napper who had just woken up from a big dream, when Lone Gate saw the grand occasion of the Sea of Skulls behind him, a startled expression soon appeared on his face, "What's the situation?! Wasn't it a Terminator just now? Why did you suddenly jump to the World War of Zombies?!"

"Don't you have any memory? I thought you two had the same personality memory!" Winged Bird dragged the handrail on the stairs and quickly borrowed his strength to go upstairs, facing the attack of the sea of skeletons, Lone Gate may still have the ability to fight his way out of the encirclement, but she knew that she would burp in an instant, so she could only run up if she didn't want to die.

"How did you know about me...... Forget it later!" Lone Gate turned sideways, wielding a long knife and fighting and retreating with many slashed bone blades behind him, countless sounds of gold and iron intersecting lingered in the stairwell, "Memories are common, wait for me to recall...... Necromancer?How is it possible, with the strength of the bone puppet, how can such a skeleton puppet be created that is far stronger than the main body?! And the number is ......."

"Could it be that they all have a manipulator behind them, and the closer we get to the position of the manipulator, the more and more the strength of these puppets increases?" Winged Bird quickly glanced at the floor number on the staircase while speaking his guess, "It's the seventh floor, the eighth floor, and the ninth floor are all centralized storage points for police weapons and seized weapons, and there is no place to hide people, the only possibility is the top floor, the director's office on the tenth floor! I'm almost exhausted!!"

"So, it's possible that it's for my head that this so-called director made a deal with someone else to ambush us here. Lone Door kicked a painted skeleton down the stairs, and slashed the handrail of the staircase with a swing of his knife, causing it to fall and knock down a large number of subsequent skeleton soldiers.

"Why do I vaguely think that you are blaming me, uncle?" The winged bird jumped in the air, climbed directly from the stairs on the ninth floor to the topmost handrail fence, and then gritted his teeth and climbed up directly, "The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have horses and horses!

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk about it before, at least I sincerely hope that there really is a damn necromancer in that director's office! The sound of the sword like a clear spring was drawn quickly, and I saw that there was a straight knife mark on the four corners of the floor of the stairwell on the top floor, and the lonely door immediately stomped down with all his strength, only to hear a loud bang, and the floor of the entire stairwell turned into a heavy hammer falling from the head, directly suppressing the painted skeletons that poured up to the top floor, and the smoke and dust mixed with the wall ash rose up, and the collapsed floor slab continuously smashed a series of bones between the staircase floors, although the natural sword skills could not hurt the steel and iron bones, but obviously, nothing was immune to the roughness of gravity。

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