Chapter 190: The Dark Wing Archer

But the necromancer still had his left hand, and the left hand, intact, was desperately clutching at the bone staff.

Cheng Kong was about to draw his bow and release his arrows, when a skeleton soldier had already rushed over, and slashed down at Cheng Kong's back with a vicious knife.

If it was the old boy who slashed him, Cheng Kong might not dare to bear this knife, but at this juncture, any retreat would make the previous efforts come to naught!

If you let the necromancer get the bone staff, then you can only turn around and flee, not daring to stay for half a minute.

A necromancer without a bone staff and a necromancer with a bone staff are not at the same level at all, just from the fact that the minotaur was played so badly by it.

Cheng Kong pulled out the big bow, and the skeleton soldier slashed Cheng Kong's back with a knife, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out because of the pain, but Cheng Kong didn't even shake his body, and opened the bow and shot arrows.

The arrows that flew out in time knocked the bone staff out of the cane with a bang, and at a distance of more than ten meters, the necromancer would have to climb for a while even if he climbed with one hand.

Hey! Dare to cut me! Now it's time to settle accounts with you!

As soon as Cheng Kong turned around, the big bow was directly drawn on the skeleton soldier's head, and its head was pumped out of the arc, and then Cheng Kong caught up with an arrow step, and pulled out an arrow and inserted it directly into the skeleton soldier's eye socket, and after a few strokes, the soul flame was extinguished.

The rest of the remaining skeleton soldiers were less than ten, and Cheng Kong turned around and left them behind.

By the time Cheng Kong rushed in front of the necromancer, the necromancer's hand was still half a meter away from the bone staff.

Cheng Kong couldn't help but applaud this necromancer, and after a while, he climbed almost ten meters away. If you get entangled by skeleton soldiers, I'm afraid things will be different.

Without any more thoughts, Cheng Kong pulled out an arrow and poked it into the necromancer's eye socket as usual.

I have to say. The necromancer was indeed more advanced than the skeleton soldier, and Cheng Kong poked more than twenty times before the necromancer's soul flame was scattered.

With the death of the necromancer, everything was stable, and the few remaining skeletons were killed directly by the arrow headshot, and the badly injured ghost did not escape.

Everything was over, and Cheng Kong looked at a small number of cyan light balls and a large amount of yellow. The white balls of light mixed together and flew towards him, and his heart was refreshed.

These are sufficient. Most of the injuries of the minotaurs were caused by the undead, so less than one-tenth of the cyan light balls decomposed belonged to Cheng Kong, and as for the necromancer, Cheng Kong accounted for half of it. After all, the Minotaur also has a lot of credit for his axe.

As the ball of light evolves, it continues to be integrated into the body. The familiar pain came to mind with pleasure.

Nima, it hurts! This time, the pain was several times higher than the previous time, so that Cheng Kong only had time to curse secretly, and then fell into an endless coma and pain.

He passed out in pain, but it didn't take long for him to wake up from his coma.

Repeatedly, Cheng Kong seemed to have fallen into a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from.

Gradually, Cheng Kong's body transformed into the appearance of a griffin, and the lower half of his body was elongated. A new pair of feet, a pair of wings on the back slowly grow.

Just when a layer of feathers was born from Cheng Kong's upper body. The Death Ripple Scroll attached to Cheng Kong's right arm suddenly erupted, and a massive amount of death power swept out.

A pitch-black death power immediately appeared in the package of Guanghua, but this burst of death power could not spread out at all, and it was tightly wrapped by the light cocoon formed by Guanghua, and it was not allowed to leak half a point.

I don't know how long it took to do it, Cheng Kong felt that the pain in his whole body receded like a tide, and a pleasure of painful retreat emerged, and it took a long time for Cheng Kong to forcibly break free from this pleasure.

Taking a breath of air, Cheng Kong lowered his head and checked his body, the evolution has been completed, just on the surface, he has not changed much, and compared to before, he looks a little thinner.

But that's just an illusion! Cheng Kong held a spear in his right hand, a large bow that had grown a lot in size in his left hand, and an arrow bag hanging from his waist.

The big bow did not disappear, which made Cheng Kong very relieved.

Then Cheng Kong carefully checked the spear on his right hand, this spear was longer than the spear of the spearman, more than five meters.

Cheng Kong waved it a few times and stood on the ground, a spear of such a length looked a little clumsy, but what made Cheng Kong happy was that although the barrel of this spear was a metal structure, its elasticity was no less than that of an ash gun, which was amazing.

Cheng Kong gritted his teeth lightly, his attention was focused on his back, and he only heard the sound of two hissing sounds of the skin and flesh of his back being torn, and a sharp pain came, and in the blur of flesh and blood on his back, two light black wings stretched out.

With the extension of these two wings, Cheng Kong's momentum suddenly became different, holding a spear and wings on his back, looking like an angel.

No, Cheng Kong's appearance really has nothing to do with angels, but just like that, Cheng Kong's face also became extremely excited, and as the two wings began to flap awkwardly, Cheng Kong's body gradually flew off the ground.

Cool, looking at the ground that was constantly moving away under his feet, Cheng Kong couldn't help but roar, but soon, with an ouch, Cheng Kong fell from mid-air and hit the ground with a poof.

For a person who has never had wings, it is very difficult to control a pair of extra organs, and it is conceivable that it is much more difficult than Ma Laosan to have an extra pair of arms.

This is not a matter of finishing as long as it is fanned, the control of the strength, the speed of the fan and even the direction and angle, if it is wrong, it will fall like Cheng Kong before, without any luck.

Even in computer games, flying is a powerful spell up to level five, and if you think about it, you can see that in addition to Beamon and Hydra, which of the top classes can't fly?

After falling and bruising his nose and swollen face, Cheng Kong was lucky to learn to fly, of course, it was impossible at this time.

If you don't give up, you can't do it, if you fall a few more times, Cheng Kong will become a Transformer.

After giving up flying for a while, Cheng Kong's eyes stared at a stone wall, and two slender black rays of light came out of his eyes, hitting the stone wall, leaving two small white dots.

Although it seemed to be very weak, Cheng Kong knew that these two black rays were the product of the combination of the dissipation of the Death Ripple Scroll in the body and the combination of the physical body, condensing the power of the Death Ripple into two rays, but in terms of individual lethality, it was more than several times that of the Death Ripple.

Of course, the results of using this death ray to attack the lifeless stone wall are self-evident.

This death ray poured out all the death power in Cheng Kong's body, and if you want to launch it again, you need to absorb the power of death. (To be continued......)