Chapter 39: The Power of Sand Sculptures

I heard a wild roar, and a tall figure hugged half of the tree and swept out, and the arrows crackled like rain. Ying Zeping, who swept through the momentum of thousands of troops, waved half of the tree while slowly moving forward. Since the rain of arrows fell on him more, Ying Zeping had no choice but to stop, waving the tree whirring, and after a while, he heard him snorting and panting, and it seemed that it should not last long.

Ye Zhifan picked up Feng Zhiguang, "What kind of ability do you have, I just saw that the pit didn't look like it was dug." ”

Feng Zhiguang kicked his feet and waved his hands, "Don't get excited, you want me to be a shield like this." As you think, it's the Earth ability. ”

With a wave of his right hand, Feng Zhiguang saw a layer of soil slowly rising from the ground in front of him, and several arrows pierced into it, but they did not penetrate.

"The power of the sand sculpture belongs to the earth-based ability, and it can only achieve such a defense at present. Feng Zhiguang waved again, and another layer of soil rose.

"Sure enough, it's enough for sand sculptures. Ye Zhifan clapped his hands and hid in the clods, "Michelin, follow me." ”

As soon as Li Qilin scurried into the clod, an arrow flew past his high pouting buttocks. Frightened, he tried to retract his fat ass, "Can't you just make this clod bigger?"

Feng Zhiguang made another clod of soil, "Try your best, you can't blame it for being small, blame you for being too big." ”

It seems that he noticed the abnormal rise of the clod of soil here, and the main attack has become Ye Zhifan's place again.

The infantry skeletons with various weapons in the back also began to charge, and Ye Zhifan turned his head and shouted to Li Qilin: "Throw me out!"

Li Qilin, who was hiding behind the clods, took a deep breath and shouted: "Flesh multiplication", his already thick arms suddenly expanded in a circle, and his two hands easily lifted Ye Zhifan up.

Ye Zhifan looked at this huge arm, "It's really an ability that men envy." ”

"You're driving at speed. Li Qilin jumped suddenly, poured all his strength into his hands, "Let's go!" and threw Ye Zhifan into the air.

The mayfly sword was protected in front of his chest, blocking a few stray arrows, Ye Zhifan adjusted his body in the air, and landed firmly behind the skeleton crossbowman, but the rest of the infantry skeletons saw this situation but swarmed up.

Ye Zhifan only blindly rushed into the queue of crossbowmen, and for a while, the originally neat bow and crossbow offensive was chaotic, but soon Ye Zhifan also fell into the siege of the skeleton army.

The arrow was a little weaker, and the others took this opportunity to rush forward, but Ying Zeping still held the tree as a vanguard, like a sharp blade straight in.

"Everybody is together, the attacking ones are in the front, and the support ones are in the back. Ye Zhifan shouted as he leaned into the team.

A group of seven people, the first time to fight side by side, it was a rare tacit understanding.

Ye Zhifan, Ying Zeping and Li Qilin were the most courageous, without the threat and interference of arrows, they were able to suppress the offensive of this group of skeleton legions.

Not far away, Cai Yunqing and the skeleton general were still fighting, that general was even more difficult than Ye Zhifan imagined, and there was no sign of defeat in the hands of the squad guide, which was really incredible.