Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Graveyard Demon and the Tower Spirit
Fei Lian sank into the top thirty meters away with a silver light, Yan Xu pulled hard, and jumped hard under his feet at the same time, while his arms took turns pulling the chains, his toes lightly touched the densely packed skull, and he wanted to fly directly over this distance.
With the density of the undead below, it would be impossible for the five bone swordsmen to come over without more than ten seconds, but it would not take more than ten seconds, and it would only take a few seconds for him to jump into the queue of skeleton shooters and kill all sides.
But soon Yan Xu found that he was thinking simply! When the old force had exhausted its new power and the new force was not born, a string sound pierced directly into Yan Xu's eardrum!
Buzz! Yan Xu's cold hair is fried! A little green light gradually magnified in front of my eyes! A deadly crisis is coming!
Instinctively let go of the chains and clenched his fists with both hands, and his fists were punched out one after another, which was the Shaolin Peerless Hundred Steps Divine Fist!
But Yan Xu forgot that he no longer had true qi, but the road to the heavens was endless, and it was also out of the instinct of a martial artist, and this response was crooked, and the two groups of fighting qi flew out of their fists, accurately hitting the highly poisonous bone arrow.
The two groups of Gang Qi Mass used for the first time did not directly destroy the highly poisonous bone arrow, but the condensed air mass also caused a lot of trouble to the bone arrow, even if it was very close, it still deviated from the target, flying two feet away from Yan Xu, leaving a small piece of green light on the wall that did not fade, and the sound of hissing corroding the wall could be heard.
Once the closed pores are released, it is difficult to lock them again, especially when the pressure in the body is higher, at least not until Yan Xu has not regained his strength.
The full value of Gang Dou Qi will naturally not be consumed with the two punches, Yan Xu took the opportunity to launch an offensive, even kicking and fighting, punching with wind, feet rising to the clouds, steel-like fists and feet like heavy hammers and giant axes swept out a large open space among the undead, and even the few skeleton swordsmen who squeezed over did not escape this storm-like blow.
His superb combat skills allowed Yan Xu to always avoid the opponent's attacks, and his soaring attributes made his attacks unstoppable, and for a while, he actually broke the barrier of the skeleton warriors and skeleton swordsmen, and rushed into the queue of skeleton shooters.
He picked up the chains that had fallen to the ground under his feet, and with a single effort of his arms, he pulled Fei Lian, who had sunk into the top, and spun like a knife wheel, wreaking havoc in the skeleton shooter.
The slender skeleton shooter can't hinder the extremely sharp Fei Lian at all, the difference is only a matter of speed, and the entire skeleton shooter queue is mostly empty in a few breaths, which shows how efficient it is.
The poisonous shooter who posed a deadly threat to Yan Xu could not escape, it hid itself among its weak kind, but it also imprisoned itself in disguise, and in the crowded queue, unless it escaped by stepping on a skull like Yan Xu, it could only watch Fei Lian turn it into broken bones along with its surrounding kind.
Feeling the sudden surge in momentum in front, Lao Jian knew that Yan Xu should have exploded into a fighting spirit, it seemed that he had encountered danger in front, otherwise a qualified professional would never easily break out his fighting spirit as a hole card, and Yan Xu was obviously qualified.
As an old guy, he is very aware of the shortcomings of the outbreak of vindictive energy, if he is not given timely support, Yan Xu will face great danger in the declining period when his vindictive spirit is exhausted.
"I'm just a worrisome fate." With a self-deprecating sound, Lao Jian let out a soul-shaking roar, and took advantage of the opportunity when the surrounding undead were shocked, and plunged into the depths of the undead, leaving only one sentence that made Xiao Ming want to cry without tears and was very excited.
"Xiao Ming, Xiao Hong will be handed over to you to guard!"
"Leave it to me~!" Xiao Ming howled at the top of his throat, his voice was out of tune, and he pretended to have a handsome expression, turned his head and smiled at Xiao Hong, raised his big sword and rushed into the group of skeletons very bravely.
The corners of Xiao Hong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xiao Ming, who was the same as the timber wolf in estrus, speechlessly, pulled away some distance, grabbed two feather arrows each time, and accelerated the speed of archery, after all, Xiao Ming is not full-time, and he can't withstand so many undead alone.
This method of archery naturally leads to a lower hit rate, but the distance between the two sides is only about ten meters, which does not affect at all, and each feather arrow still accurately hits the skull's skull.
But Xiao Ming's pressure is too great, after all, his strength is too far behind Yan Xu Lao Jian, and he is a modern person, and he is a retrained trumpet, and his intelligence and spirit are not low, resulting in low other attributes at the same level, and he has to use the berserk potion after a while, and at the same time secretly complains in his heart, knowing that once the berserk effect is over, he will become a lamb to the slaughter.
For Yan Xu, the battle is the best catalyst, many of the previous ideas have been realized one by one, the exhaustion of Gang Dou Qi has not had much impact on him, and the extraordinary physique brought by the golden body of the boy has made him directly immune to the weak period of Gang Dou Qi outbreak, and his physical strength is still at its peak.
Without the fighting spirit, Yan Xu found that he had a holy light that was more suitable for dealing with the undead, it was too wasteful just to support the holy light shield, or it was too wasteful to use the holy light skill to attack, the spiritual power of the powerful mage and the blessing of the holy seal allowed Yan Xu to successfully infuse the holy light into the weapon, so far a shining light wheel has simply become the nemesis of the undead.
The skeleton being scattered is not considered death, only the extinguishing of the soul fire can be regarded as true rest, but the protection of the broken bones, the weak soul fire directly exposed to the holy light is directly extinguished, which greatly saves Yan Xu's time.
However, after breaking through the many obstacles of the skeleton and seeing the behemoth hidden in the depths, Yan Xu's face changed greatly, he turned his head and killed back, and joined Lao Jian who rushed over, and ran directly out of the ruins with Xiaohong and Xiao Ming, who was about to collapse.
There were no ambushes along the way, and the ruins were safely exited.
Xiaohong went to take care of Xiao Ming, who had entered the sequelae of the berserk, and Yan Xu and Lao Jian sat together to discuss.
"According to your description, that huge mound full of tombstones is most likely a graveyard demon, or a big guy who has surpassed the legendary realm." Although Lao Jian had encountered many strange things in his adventures, he had only heard of the graveyard demon, but after estimating the volume, he came to a surprising conclusion.
The smaller the creatures, the greater the restrictions, and the more difficult it is for them to break through the limits of strength. Although the strength of the profession is beyond the strength of ordinary people, some powerful races, such as vampires, ogres, minotaurs and other races, are born to grow into three, and have the same level attributes as the professionals.
When a professional breaks through his own limitations again, he will enter the legendary realm, which is the limit of small and medium-sized creatures, and if he breaks through again, he must use divinity.
However, giant creatures, especially immortals such as dragons and titans, are born with the potential of demigods, even if they are adults when they are asleep, they also have the strength of demigods, which shows that they are unique.
More advantageous than them are elemental creatures, the growth cycle of these guys is in thousands of years, tens of thousands of years is not uncommon, as long as there is strength can be improved, and there is no upper limit at all.
The Graveyard Demon with a body of dirt is clearly an elemental creature, and it seems that physical attacks are almost ineffective against it.
The Graveyard Demon resembles a giant Sludge Monster, but instead of silt, it is composed of mud full of death power, and it will devour all bones and souls as it moves, transforming them into various undead spirits, which actively hunt for the Graveyard Demon and protect its safety, and the two sides are in a symbiotic relationship.
The lifespan of the graveyard demon is extremely long, the longer the time, the more powerful it becomes, and the more powerful the graveyard demon, the more advanced the undead will be, once it forms a scale, it is easy to form a place of death that cuts off all life.
"But judging from the fact that it didn't chase it out, it should be trapped by the ruins, and although the passage is very large, the graveyard demons are known for their large size, and the ruins can accommodate its size, so it doesn't seem to be an old graveyard demon." Lao Jian touched his beard and quickly judged some of the other party's hypocrisy and reality, not to mention that it was very accurate, at least this experience was what Yan Xu and these trialists lacked.
"Looks like we're going to have a long-term plan." Yan Xu drew a map of the ruins on the ground, trying to find some solutions.
The more I look at Yan Xu Lao Jian, the more satisfied I become, adventurers must have enough adventurous spirit, but they must also know how to advance and retreat, otherwise they will not only die themselves, but also affect their companions. But in the same way, if the adventurer is too conservative and wants to retreat when he encounters danger, it will not work, the degree of this is not easy to master, but Yan Xu has always mastered this degree very well.
Just escaped from the group of undead, not only did he not have a trace of frustration, but accurately judged that although the other party's strength was strong, it was not helpless. Adventurers are not reckless people who can only solve everything by force, and they will not live long without enough wisdom and adaptability.
Xiaohong, who went to the ruins to investigate, came back with a strange face, and she brought two good news.
The first is that their guess was correct, the graveyard demon was indeed trapped in the ruins, so they didn't dare to let the undead go too far away, otherwise a group of peasants would be able to gouge it down.
Another good news is that the tower spirit of this ruin is still running, the basic priority, Yan Xu and they can get points by destroying the graveyard demons who escaped from the dungeon and those undead, these points can be exchanged for potions, materials, scrolls, knowledge, magic, equipment and other things with the tower spirit.
Now Yan Xu and the others knew where the troll's equipment came from, and they also knew what they were cultivating so many goblins for. In addition to destroying the undead in exchange for points, replenishing the undead for the graveyard demon is also one of the purposes, so it has a long-term vision.
After all, the graveyard demons trapped in the ruins can't obtain the bones and souls of the outside world at all, and naturally they can't transform the undead, so that even more undead have the possibility of being wiped out. So the trolls came up with a way to replenish the forces of the graveyard demons, and the two sides could continue to fight until all the treasures in the ruins were exchanged.
"Who said trolls don't have brains, isn't that smart!" Xiao Ming, who was empty-headed, had a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, and said while enjoying Xiaohong's care.
"Now we can fight a long battle!" Lao Jian's happy beard is curled, an adventurer can break into the world with just a weapon, all kinds of potions and props are indispensable, even if Lao Jian, a dwarf warrior, doesn't also carry a few bottles of enchantment potions, not to mention that some potions and props are difficult to buy with money.