Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Poor Little Skeleton

can be absorbed by the black-clothed group, naturally not ordinary people. These guys who like to hide in the dark, and then wait for the opportunity, and suddenly rush out to go crazy, the strength on their bodies is absolutely extraordinary.

On the bodies of the more than a dozen black-clothed people, a golden battle aura erupted in unison, and then the light armor that the great swordsmen liked to wear was formed and draped over their bodies. In this moonlight, the golden armor was very bright, and it shone with golden light, like an army falling from the sky.

In them, a murderous aura erupted like condensed blood, rushing in the dark night, ravaging the entire town in an instant. There were only more than 10 people, and there was such an momentum, which made the elves change their faces for a while.

At this moment, Liu Aiguo suddenly understood that no wonder these forest elves would lose so badly, under such a team composed entirely of elites, especially such a crazy team, no one would not be afraid. Especially a group of forest elves who have been indisputable for a long time, even if their strength is good, in front of such a team, they are also three points weaker in momentum.

"Kill these executioners!" Before Liu Aiguo made a move, the elves who were already angry in their stomachs, under the command of Carters, then broke out.

For a while, in the forest town under the moonlit night, hundreds of arrow feathers flew densely, like locusts in estrus, overwhelmingly kissing the people in black.

The reason why the Elves of the Bena Forest were once brilliant was because of their three great skills. That is, natural magic, druid transformation, and then natural archery.

A forest elf, from birth, is a natural hunter. When an elf just learned to walk, his parents would give him a bow and arrows, teach him how to draw a bow and shoot arrows, and how to fight beasts in the forest. Only when he returns the first slain prey from the forest can he be considered a true Bena Elf.

Among these elves, the most outstanding archery are Carl and Cartess. It's a pity that Karl first betrayed, and then was killed by this human black-haired powerhouse. Thinking of this, Carters suddenly trembled, and his gaze that was aiming at the target fell on Liu Aiguo, who was holding a red long knife.

Noticing Cartes' gaze, the black-haired man turned his head and glanced at him as well. At this moment, Carters was shocked by the sharp light in his eyes, and the numbness trembled from his scalp to his heels, and his hands that had been holding the bow steadily trembled with it.

The goddess of nature is above! Who is this man that Bertha brought back! At dusk, he has to duel with such a terrible man. Even a great druid like Carl was killed by this man's magical marksmanship!

Carters is full of anger at the Man in Black. And for the dark-haired man, Cartes, the proud elf, there was only fear left. What is a strong man, a real strong man, as long as one look, can make the opponent submit, as the so-called, surrender without a fight.

And Liu Aiguo, the agent from another world, didn't know that he had frightened a great druid with his momentum alone, and he glanced at the elf who was peeking at him, and watched intently how the man in black dealt with the locust-infested arrows.

Among these men in black, there are not only warriors who know the true meaning of combat ability, but also some magicians. These magicians stretched their slender fingers out of their black cuffs and raised their wands aloft, unleashing the triumphant defensive magic of their masters.

In an instant, in the night, there were bursts of light one after another, colorful, so not eye-catching. The shields of various elemental systems condensed in an instant, appearing above the men in black, becoming their most powerful shields, clanging to block the rain of arrows in the air.

But they can block the arrow rain of the elf clan, but they can't stop Liu Aiguo's bullet attack.

"Try this, black babies. The corners of Liu Aiguo's mouth curled up, with an evil smile. In his hand, a green Gatling machine gun, under the control of Liu Aiguo, the motor started slowly, and a row of circular muzzles began to rotate.

Under the incomprehensible gaze of these men in black, the Gatling machine gun was like a bloody jaw of the devil of hell, spewing the flames of death. Rows of bullets whistled out and rained down on the men in black.

"Puff ......" bullet embedded in the flesh, and the dull sound of passing through the body sounded. These battle ability true meaning level three, as well as high-level magicians, have been recruited. No matter how strong the armor was, no matter how powerful the magic shield was, it all crumbled in a continuous stream of bullets, and became a victim of the muzzle of the Gatling spear.

These energies were like cattle absorbing water, being frantically absorbed by Liu Aiguo's sword soul. The speed at which the sword soul drained the soul was too fast, and some of the men in black had already lost their souls before they could transform into skeletons. And without a soul, even if it becomes a skeleton, it is a stinking corpse.

"What is this!" Stygian Flame's eyes were about to fly the mask upward, what was the man holding in his hand? musket? there was such a terrifying musket, it was still an artifact, but how could there be such a strange artifact!

Wrath felt that he was going crazy, and when he received this task, he had a mysterious feeling that this mission would be a little tricky. But what I didn't expect was that Liu Aiguo, this guy, was really like a bloodstain description, and his strength was beyond the scope of the black-clothed regiment.

And the elves were also shocked, and this black-haired man had already given them a second shock tonight. The first time was his miraculous marksmanship, which could shoot arc-shaped bullets, which was unprecedented on the mainland. The second time was his endless stream of strange firearms, who the hell was this man.

Bi'er was glad that she hadn't made an enemy of this horrible guy. Otherwise, the corpses generally lying in a row are probably not these men in black, but forest elves.

She could see that this black-haired man was not a kind person, and whoever provoked him would definitely not end well. And she didn't know that Cartes was also secretly admiring the Empress's foresight at this time.

"Sect Master, Blessing Great, the Black-Clad Regiment is immortal!" Stygian Flame was like a fanatic, wearing a cold mask, raising his right hand, and a green flame shot straight into the black sky. It was like a green lightning bolt, and the whole forest town was illuminated miserably, as faint as a ghost in the underworld.

And those men in black who were lying on the ground, who had not yet been sucked into their souls, were gradually getting up. The flesh on their bodies quickly decayed, and then slowly fell off as if it were peeling off, revealing the black skeleton inside. The eyes of the black hole lit up with a red light. At this time, the green flame in the sky suddenly divided into several streams, like a blooming fireflower, sprinkling green sparks. The sparks fell on the skeletons and burst into flames on the surface of the skeletons, as if they were covered in a green trench coat of flame.

These men in black, even if they are dead, can reappear in this world as necromancy, as long as their souls exist. In addition to the unexpected magic immunity of the light element, it also has a powerful necromantic ability. Now it has been added by the Dark Flame to the Dark Flame from the Underworld, and its strength has been doubled.

......The level of these skeletons is obviously not as high as the blood stains, and they have lost their vocal cords and the ability to speak. They can only use a dark force, a hoarse wail. They looked at Liu Aiguo, their red eyes flickering with hatred.

It was this man who took away their precious flesh and made them what they are now. And there are some companions, even whose souls have been devoured by this demonic creature, and they can't even become necromancy.

The remaining five warriors, three magicians, are now necromantic warriors, and the skeleton mages roared together, and the breath of death rose into the sky, so startled that even the moon quietly hid behind the dark clouds. In this dark night, it is even darker, if it is not for the magical light of the natural elves, I am afraid that I really can't reach out and lose my fingers.

But the Necrons don't need light, and the darker it is, the more crazy it is. Taking advantage of the moonlight, the necromantic warriors lifted the bone knife, and a black battle aura erupted on their bodies, and the bone knife carried blue frost on it, and pounced on Liu Aiguo. The skeleton mage behind him held his wand with his hand bones, unleashing one frost magic after another.

Necromancy is a variant of dark magic and frost magic, mainly ice magic, with the corrosive power of death. Liu Aiguo didn't use the knife, he just summoned two desert eagles, bent his knees, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, stepping on a crack in the ground, and jumping into the air with a bang, avoiding the attack of the necromantic warriors.

At the same time, he pulled the trigger and fired six shots in succession, first crushing the spiked puck thrown by the skeleton mages, and then three bullets, accurately embedded in the skulls of the mages, and a beautiful headshot.

Three powerful skeleton mages, whose skulls were shattered by the explosion, leaving only their bodies behind, struggled crookedly twice, and fell weakly to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

In the first round of attacks, Liu Aiguo killed three skeleton mages, which had to make Stygian Flame once again improve his evaluation of Liu Aiguo's strength.

Although judging from the color of the battle qi, this guy is only a fourth-level beginner battle ability true little master, but his actual combat ability is close to the fourth-level top!

This is a terrible enemy!

"Kill this man, and the Sect Master will restore your flesh!" As soon as he saw it, he killed three skeleton mages, and the remaining five necromantic warriors were terrified for a while, and no one dared to step forward and pursue the man who had just fallen from the sky. But how could Wraiflame let their fear continue, he opened his mouth and coldly burst a chip that made the hearts of these necromancers move. Looking at these five necromantic warriors again, the skeletal claws holding the knife were trembling slightly.