Chapter 162: The Sword

"Cold, what are you doing on it! Don't hurry down yet! Dongfang Chi's loud voice not only destroyed the peaceful atmosphere between No. 2 and Nangong Han, but also caused a lot of zombies to turn their heads and walk towards him.

Shangguan Rao's water arrows were fired, because he was next to Dongfang Chi, so he was also taken care of by many zombies, giving Dongfang Chi a contemptuous look, and said coldly: "Idiot! ”

Dongfang Chi scratched his head embarrassedly, and by the way, he helped Shangguan Rao solve some zombies, which was just compensation. As soon as he turned his head, he found that a zombie was already very close to him, so he quickly flew back, narrowly avoiding the zombie's claw attack.

"Damn, a sneak attack is not right. If you have the ability, you will come openly! Dongfang Chi felt a little embarrassed, and immediately jumped to the side and said.

Dongfang Yan is speechless, will the zombie still tell you that he is going to attack?! "Blazing! Don't play tricks anymore, hurry up. ”

This head, after being named by Dongfang Chi, Nangong Han smiled, and then said softly to No. 2: "Then I'll go down." ”

No. 2 nodded invisibly in reply, "Yes." ”

No. 2 continued to look down on it, only to see that among the five people, Huangfu Mo's attack was the largest, often a sword qi went down, and a crack of different depths appeared in front of everyone, and those low-level zombies could not stand the power of the sword qi, only a few high-level zombies or zombies with abilities could withstand it.

Besides, Shangguan Rao's side, although water is the softest thing, but it is not the most rigid thing. In Shangguan Rao's hands, the water element sometimes turns into a water arrow, sometimes into a water whip, and even into a small water droplet, but its power is not to be underestimated, and the speed and strength of the small water bead are like transparent bullets. But it's better than a bullet, because the little droplets are completely under his control.

After studying water magic, he used a variety of attacks. Although there is not much water magic used now. After all, he's only a junior magician, so how powerful magic can he use! It's not as powerful as your own abilities.

The Dongfang Blaze and Dongfang Flame in that compartment were a little sharper, after all, they belonged to the fire system, and strictly speaking, the fire system also belonged to one of the powerful attributes of attack power. So, there are quite a few fire-type magic they can use in their hands now, of course, let's not care about the power for now!

Fireball, rocketry, and fire whip, which are the most commonly used by them due to their abilities. Basically, these spells are instantaneous. It also saves time for chanting, so you can have more time to attack zombies.

Nangong Han is a silent master, and now he uses the most to exuate cold air. Then use the ice elemental around the zombies. Use mental power to dispatch them, causing them to turn into thin ice that temporarily freezes them, and finally passes ice through their heads.

Even if some zombies are not easily frozen, he will fight them with an ice sword, and then engage in melee combat. Undoubtedly, the moves he learned from Xiao Hei will be revealed......

Number Two wiped her sweat, and she felt that these people couldn't tell whether they were strangers or magicians. It should be said that it is a combination of the two, although it seems that the ability still prevails now, and the mage is great and has a name. However, in her opinion, the mage is definitely more powerful than the supernatural, although the advancement of the mage is more difficult. Because he needs to reach a high level of magic and mental power to reach a combination in order to advance. But then its power is revealed, which is definitely not comparable to the ability.

Moreover, she had never heard of a person with extraordinary abilities who could enter the Divine Realm or the Eastern Immortal Realm. So, it's definitely the magic that's even more powerful......

Regardless of Two's awkward personality, she wasn't sitting on it because she was bored and had nothing to do, but for the magic vines beneath her. Otherwise, how can you parry the attack of the opponent's overwhelming crowd! And. The other party is not human, and there is no feeling of exhaustion and boredom. I don't know how to go back.

Such fearless zombies, the demon vine can't bear to be attacked by them all the time and be unscathed.

Seeing that he was a little too busy below, No. 2 hurriedly waved his hand, and a cyan wind blade flew over, although it could not be seen in the dark.

It can be regarded as a relief of urgent needs!

Anyway, she won't do a big help, she will still deal with these little things.

At this time, Huang Fumo became entangled with a creeper who was obviously superior to other zombies. It was a burly man, at least half a body taller than Huang Fumo, and it was seen that it was a man, and his body was still well preserved, not completely rotten, except that there was a wound on his stomach that was fifteen centimeters long and ten centimeters wide, and it seemed that it had been injured by a blunt instrument or a wind blade. Although it did not heal, there was a layer of mucous membrane on the wound to prevent the internal organs from falling out. Through the thin mucous membrane, you can even see the internal organs. Since it was lifeless, the entrails had become pitch black and rotten, and as it moved, the objects inside were also turbulent, and occasionally a few white and strong insects could be seen burrowing in and out of it, and Huang Fumo was very sick to his stomach, so he tried his best to avoid looking at that place.

The ten nails on its hands were black, long, and so hard that they could at least withstand the sword in Huang Fumo's hand. And there is a tail behind its tail vertebrae, which seems useless, after all, there is only one barb, and when I was fighting with the emperor, I didn't see it used it, only dangling in the back.

The creeper attacks with only two hands, and while he may seem clumsy, he is fast and his legs should be strong.

Huangfu crawled silently on one of the zombie's grabbed hands, and then ran quickly upwards along its arm. When the creeper's other hand attacked, he first jumped high, then flipped backwards, and after a circle, raised his sword and slashed at the unsuspecting back of the heart.

Just as he was about to succeed, the creeper's unused tail quietly hooked up, ready to pierce the back of Huang Fumo's head......

Between the fire and light, Huang Fu Mo noticed a strong wind coming from the back of his head, and he didn't want to give up the victory that was about to be won: the demon wife from the sky. The body swerved, then fell sideways, narrowly avoiding its deadly attack. Before landing, Huangfu Mo dealt with a low-level zombie next to him, and then stood there, looking at the creeper with cold eyes.

Roar......

Huangfu couldn't hear whether it was anger or a scream, all he knew was that the other party rushed over again. Huangfu silently raised his sword, not to be outdone, and stepped forward.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

The creeper's claws and Huang Fumo's sword collided quickly, and Huang Fumo's sword was given by No. 2, although it was not the best, but it was not bad. But how hard it is that the creeper's claws can resist for so long!

For a while, Huang Fumo and the Creeper were inseparable, and neither side could take anyone. Huangfu meditated that this was not a solution, although the zombies around him were forced by the pressure of the creeper's high-level and did not dare to approach here, which saved him a lot of worry to deal with the difficult creeper in front of him.

He was now very wary of the seemingly harmless tail behind the creeper, and he had almost planted it there. So he's been looking for an opportunity to chop off its tail now.

However, although the creeper has a low IQ, he still has a certain sense of protection, and he didn't give Huangfu Mo a chance. Even occasionally harassed Huang Fu Mo, popping up from behind it, attacking Huang Fu Mo without pain, as if it was a bit of a tease of Huang Fu Mo.

At least in the eyes of Number Two, she looked intently at Huang Fumo's side and didn't observe the others. Supporting his chin with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, watching Huang Fumo attack the big man in different ways.

Well, shouldn't you change a sword for Huangfu Mo? Now the sword that Huang Fumo is holding in his hand seems to be a defective product forged by the dwarves, because the style is good, she asked the dwarves who were originally going to melt and reforge it, of course, just send a bottle of good wine.

Later, she kept throwing it in that ring, and if it hadn't been turned over by Huangfu Mo, she would have forgotten about it. Although it was a defective product, the material of the sword was excellent, otherwise it would not have been melted but thrown away.

Divided into a spiritual force to probe into his elf space, rummaged through the weapon room, to see if there was a suitable current Huang Fu Mo, the best should be a weapon that can be advanced. But unfortunately, that one is rare even in the divine realm, so she doesn't have it. However, that sword should be suitable for Huang Fumo's.

A silver long sword, the sword body is about one meter five long, and the hilt is simply engraved with anti-skid lines, but if you look closely at these protective lines, it is a majestic flying tiger, and there are two words engraved at the bottom of the hilt, which is a dwarf human, which means flying tiger sword.

Although it is a bit vulgar, there is no shortage of good swords. After giving Huang Fumo a new sword, he thought of Lin Yuemei and the four of them, they are also swordsmen, how can a swordsman not have a sword.

Then they chose four swords, the one for the ladies was smaller, and the one for the men was an ordinary big sword, although the style was similar.

After noticing that Huang Fu Mo used a trick to lure away the creeper's hands, he lowered his head and forwarded a sword, and it was also slashed at the mucous membrane. But when the first sword went down, Huang Fumo didn't cut the mucosa directly, frowned and left the original place, and when he looked at it, the mucosa was only slightly concave, and then recovered.

This can't work, I have to think of a way, when Huang Fumo was thinking about another attack, the new sword of No. 2 was delivered.

"Huangfu Mo, your sword is blunt, change it!" No. 2's voice came directly into Huang Fumo's mind, and out of the corner of his eye, a long sword was floating next to him.

Turning around, Huang Fu Mo put away his original sword and shook his hand to draw a new one.

Money!

Huangfu Mo looked at the sword in his hand happily, it was really a good sword! And it seems that it can also guide fighting spirit. After having this idea, he couldn't stop it, and immediately wanted to try it, and the test subject was naturally the creeper in front of him.