Chapter 223: Silk is still there

"I'm going up the mountain for a walk, I haven't been back for a long time, and it's weird!"

After dinner, the fat man said hello to his family. Before going out, he kindly asked Bai Xiaoduo, "Xiaoduo, do you want to follow and have a look?" ”

"I'm not going! I'm with my grandfather! Bai Xiaoduo jumped behind the old grandfather with a "snort" - what can you do to me?

There is no road in the world, but when there are more people walking, there is a road.

The trail from Sohutun to the top of Zangma Mountain is like this. The cold wind is steep, and there is no one in the four fields. After the fat man left the village, he ran to the top of the mountain in a puff of smoke.

Last time, the dead old man unlocked the two skills of "Summoning Wolf Spirit" and "Oak Wise Man", but the assignment was unsuccessful, I don't know why.

In desperation, the fat man had no choice but to assign the fifth leaf "Werewolf Change" again. However, from the actual effect, although there is some improvement after superimposition, it is not obvious, and it is better than nothing.

If you have a new skill but can't use it, your heart is always tickling.

"Summon the Wolf Spirit!"

The fat man has the mentality of trying, hey, he actually succeeded in assigning value!

The handwriting on the sixth leaf appears like a watermark, "Summoning Wolf Spirits: Druids can summon one or more wolves of mystical powers as their powerful and vicious allies." ”

It's really weird, you couldn't last time, but this time you can?

Originally, there was some hesitation between the two, but the "Oak Wise" didn't try......

"Wolf Spirit!"

The fat man's voice did not fall, and his hair was snow-white...... The Chinese pastoral dog appeared in front of the fat man's eyes.

Well, it's a little smaller than expected, but it's very valuable. His coat was white, but his eyes were red, like two sparkling rubies.

Uh, as a wolf spirit, do you need to wag your tail?

But the hair was as hard as a steel needle, cold and smooth.

The wolf spirit rubbed against the fat man, but the fat man felt like a big cold pebble. When you touch it down the hair, it looks like a steel plate. Choking on the hair and touching it, it is--Emma, tie your hands!

The fat man found a leeward col and sat cross-legged, while the wolf dutifully guarded it—but in a moment it should have disappeared......

As a savior, after all, he still thinks about the Candras continent.

Well, I don't know if I was still seriously injured when I read the file, and if I was still in pain.

Well, I don't know if the golden zombie burned out, it stinks......

The fat man even thought that it might be a little more difficult to supervise at all times, if the monster knew that I had suddenly disappeared—I wonder if it had frightened the fierce female warrior who played with the arrows—and suddenly returned.

But it shouldn't be difficult to get a big iron cage to sit there, right? Or it may be slightly different from the steel of the earth, but judging by the iron fence around the cemetery, iron is not a rare thing on the continent of Candras, and the processing capacity is not a problem......

"Boom! Now that you're here, do you still want to go? Flavi, my dear sister, all of you join my Legion of Death! ”

When the fat man looked inside the dantian and entered the Candras continent, he was actually ready to retreat. There was a strange laugh in his ears, which was extremely ugly and pierced his eardrums. Immediately afterwards, there was a "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, plus the muffled snort of an injured person and the friction sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the human body.

Uh, it looks like there's a fierce battle?

The fat man was lying on the ground, just like when he exited, except that there was no golden zombie on his back.

Not right either. Zombies still seem to be there? It was just burned to dry bones.

Both knees and left hand were aching - painful, but bearable.

When the fat man quietly reached out to touch it, he touched the putty in his hand. The ground was covered with this kind of putty, and it even felt sticky - could it be the ashes and corpse oil left behind by the cremation of zombies?

Uh, that's disgusting! The fat man is all over his body.

It was already completely dark, and the cemetery was full of torches, flickering miserably with fires.

The cacophony of battlefields, or scenes of war that can only be seen and heard in costume movies.

What is certain is that no one paid attention to this side, and certainly there was no large cast iron cage to store zài.

The mace was still in his hand, but the treasure bag was gone. Fortunately, the fat man's injuries have basically recovered, and he probably doesn't need to take drugs.

The fat man endured extreme nausea, moved his body gently, and his hands and feet seemed to be fine—this is a savior's welfare, right?

"Raven!"

With a soft call from the fat man, a crow fluttered and flew up, hovering in the air for twenty or thirty meters, without attracting the attention of the warring parties.

The fat man's vision suddenly widened.

The living female warrior is suppressed in a small circle by various monsters. The arrows in the circle kept firing arrows outward, and the monsters outside the circle braved the javelins entering the forest to charge into the circle - like having a dinner around a round table......

"Boom! Flavi, if you refuse to join my Legion of Death, then all die! Boom! After death, turn into zombies and skeletons, or fight for me! ”

The fat man's eyes widened suddenly, this is the monster leader who shot me five arrows!

The leader was jumping from grave to grave, and red-hot arrows shot into the hearts of the little circle!

"Blood Raven, die!" There was a burst of shouts from the small circle, and then more than a dozen arrows were shot, although they didn't hit, but they also forced the monster leader to turn in the air.

The location of the blood crow is about ten meters away from the fat man. The fat man could see more clearly through his own eyes - how could this monster be so fast!

Switchback and change positions in the air, and you can shoot arrows out of thin air in your busy schedule?

No wonder Lao Tzu suffered a big loss!

The Blood Crow was not hit, but the shoulders of the small circle of Flavi were burning - this skill was so evil......

"Teacher!"

"Battalion commander!"

The female warriors exclaimed in disarray, and all turned their heads to look at Flavi. The small circle that had been struggling to support it suddenly became chaotic, and more monsters of all kinds took the opportunity to break through the periphery of the circle and rush in to slash and kill!

"Leave me alone! Fight the enemy! Today we die here together, kill one and count one! For the sake of the homeland, live and die together! Flavi grasped the flaming arrow and slammed it out!

The arrow was pulled out, but the shoulder was still burning, and Flavi put the arrow on the bow with a hideous face, and shot it suddenly!

"Kill! Live and die together! The grief of the female warriors was unbearable, but it was Yingge Yan who shouted loudly, and the shouts were extremely tragic.

The small circle has been broken, and the female warriors have also lost their formation and echo, and they each grabbed the opponent around them to fight for their lives!

"Boom! Die to them all! The blood crow stood still on the grave, and the strange laughter scraped the eardrums, and it was obvious that the victory was already in hand.

This is the moment!

"Wolf Spirit!"

With the summoning of the fat man, a snow-white wolf spirit appeared out of thin air, and when it landed, it was already rushing into a blood crow, almost forming a white line!

At the same time that the fat man summoned the spirit wolf, he also jumped up suddenly, instantly turned into a wolf, brandished a mace, and rushed over with the wolf spirit!

Incarnate as a wolf, after all, it's not a real wolf.

A real wolf is as fast as the wind and runs like a fly!

Several arrows followed Flavi's rocket towards the Blood Raven. The Blood Crow didn't bother to jump and dodge, and only took the longbow and struck it a few times, and the arrow either fell or changed direction, but did not cause any damage to it.

The wind suddenly whistled behind him, and before the blood crow could turn around, he had already jumped out to dodge!

It's just that the blood crow is fast, and the wolf spirit is faster!

When the blood crow leaps out, it turns around with an arrow again!

The wolf spirit turned and dodged, his speed stagnated, and he accelerated his pursuit again!

When the blood crow landed, it was the fat man who chased it himself, picked up the mace and swept it, and succeeded in one blow!

"Ahh

The blood crow's legs were severed, screaming and flying away!

The spirit wolf chased after it, and "clicked", but the lower part was the neck of the blood crow, and half of it was gone......

Strange things happened - when the blood crow died, countless skeletons and zombies actually withered on the spot!

Zombies can barely maintain their shape and become a mess. The skeletons even turned into ashes and scattered......

There were about 100 female warriors in the small circle, and when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, they were determined to die with the enemy, but the battle situation changed abruptly—the enemy around them was less than half.

The most important thing is that the enemy chieftain, who hadn't injured a single cold hair just now, suddenly died like this?

"Kill!" Flavi, who was seriously injured and the flame in his shoulder had not yet been extinguished, broke off!

Even the seriously injured female warriors rose to the last of their strength, or pulled their bows and arrows to shoot, or brandished javelin stabs, and the remaining monsters that rushed into the circle were instantly killed!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The fat man and the wolf spirit, who turned into wolves, also rushed into the monster group, just like cutting melons and vegetables!

The female warriors gradually stopped chasing the enemy, some were rescuing the injured comrades around them, and more were stupidly watching the two wolves falling from the sky.

A strong black wolf, a flowing white wolf—the black is swarthy, the white is snow-white—wreaked havoc in the monster horde, and the one was invincible......

The battle was soon over.

The black wolf is still dark, but the white wolf has become a red wolf.

Hey?

The black wolf suddenly stood upright and turned into a stout man?

Although the whole body is still dark, and the torches are not very bright, some things can still be seen.

This stout man, naked?

Well, there is still silk, quite a lot...... (To be continued.) )