Chapter 403: Fawkes' Undead Legion
Penetrating through the defensive palm and into the head of the Necro Colossus, Fawkes sensed that it was too late for the Necromass in his control to get out of control. The smoke cleared, and the necromantic colossus's right eye socket and skull were shattered by Abaylou's penetration.
The blow cost him a third of his head, and the flame of his soul flickered and gradually died out.
"Uh-a-huh. Fawkes, ravaged by the raging backlash of the Necrometric Colossus, covered his skull, and an eerie blue light erupted from his skull.
The statue of Abay Lou's skeleton did not stop his pursuit, just like when he chased Bai Naga's "pot of oil", the close short fights were endless, and Abaylou's smooth blows and technology far beyond this world level made Fawkes have no power to fight back.
"In a world without any fighting spirit, the people there are well aware of the greatness of heaven and earth and their own insignificance, so they do not intend to defeat heaven and earth. ”
"They obeyed the might of heaven and earth, catered to the way of nature, and in order to fight against war, beasts, and nature, they learned countless techniques of fighting the strong with the weak, and when a man knew this way, he became the strong in the mouths of all. ”
"Fawkes, you should have known early on that what I, Abaylou, am best at fighting the strong. ”
"Only those who can understand their weaknesses and strengths can see the way forward. ”
"You blame your own necromancy for your mistakes, and never try to break through the shackles of the world. ”
The Necromantic Colossus was played by the Skeleton Statue's Soul Movement, punch after punch carrying the scarf of the shattered bones. Perhaps because it was because of the bones, the blow was extraordinarily powerful, and it made a "bang" sound instead of "bang".
He can win, unless Fox doesn't mind his hole cards being exposed to the two hundred. This is also his Abay Lou's ploy, to proclaim his force to the world, so that the unfathomable Fawkes appears to hinder.
Broken bones.
Back falls.
When the back broke the spine of the Necromantic Colossus, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
"It's amazing. ”
"My blood is boiling when I see it. ”
"Fight the strong with the weak, no matter how many times you watch it, you can't get tired of watching it. ”
"If you're not a madman, I'd love to be your friend. ”
Fawkes watched calmly as the Necromantic Colossus lay on the black ground with this spine. He stretched out his hand, and the bone scythe that the Necronomicon couldn't grasp was withdrawn from his hand.
"I underestimate you too much. He held the bone scythe above his head, and his body shrunk back to its normal size, except that the scythe was still so huge, "It's me who is too big, what kind of hand-to-hand combat can I compare with you as a necromancer." ”
"I shouldn't be like this, shouldn't I be going to make everyone fall into endless despair?"
The Necromantic Colossus was crushed to powder by the Statue of Bones, Fawkes was not angry, and everyone understood that this was the prefix to the storm. The shame of being completely crushed by Abaylou makes Fox unable to calm down, and he wants Abaylou to pay the price.
Fawkes stood steadily on the ground and let go of his hands, more and more soul fires appeared around him, not only Abayro, but also for those onlookers, the chill from the soul could not be stopped, so that many people couldn't help but get goosebumps.
The orcs even blew up.
They saw countless skeletons floating in the air, carrying Fawkes's spell to the land of the dead.
"The sound of terror that filled the night sky. ”
"With the blessing of the Wings of Necromancy, the black valley reverberates. ”
"See? It's the reign of the Necromancy. ”
"Rise up for me, all the dead who are lazy. ”
"This is the domination of the Lord of the Necromancy. ”
The sound of bones crawling out of the ground sounded all over the mountains. A skeletal arm protruded from the ground in front of Abayru.
Countless skeletons resemble ants, revealing their yellowish bodies in the black earth.
The stench of the undead was a hundred times more violent than before, and just smelling it could make people vomit, and the strong man with a keen sense of smell even chose to take the initiative to seal his sense of smell.
They saw that the skeleton's hollow eyes were aimed at the sound of them, and the green soul fire was raised, which was the natural abomination of the dead to the living, but because of Fawkes's command, the necromancers looked at Abaylou in the field after a short struggle.
Without Fox's control......
Will the 196 people present be able to escape in the hinterland of this place of death?
By flying?
With a dragon groan, everyone saw hundreds of bone dragons rising into the sky.
Probably not.
Countless skeletons with wings and ghosts flying in the sky obscured the sky and the sun, so that the light of the moon could not penetrate even the slightest. They are dark clouds of thunderstorms that sweep through the heavens and the earth.
The noise of the ghosts is like a swarm of flies, they appeal to all the negative emotions in the world, and these muttering one or two affect the minds of ordinary people at best, but when there are too many, even the strong ones are a little unbearable.
The powerhouses of the Holy See held up the shield of meditation, and the faint blue shield kept the ghost's vicious spell out.
"This number of undead...... Even if Abay Lou will not be overwhelmed in an instant, I am afraid that he will fight to the point of exhaustion, the battle between him and Fawkes has been going on for a long time, and with Fawkes's suppression, it is a luxury to escape from the sky. Helen Reagan finished speaking, and suddenly heard a "click".
A strong man was holding a weapon, looking at the skeleton with a metallic glow that he had smashed to pieces. "It popped up in front of me...... I was taken aback, I didn't mean to......" He said in a bit of a panic, "This doesn't anger the Lord of the Necromancy, does it?"
Now Fawkes is full of firepower, but he has the killing power of everyone here, and if he sends some of the undead to deal with them, it will be difficult to deal with them.
"Nightmare bones...... You guy......" The necromancer inside crouched down and cherished the skull fragment that weighed as much as metal, "Such a precious thing, you broke it......"
"Of course I know it's cherished, but I didn't mean to!" the strong man said with a crying voice, "If you can't do it, you can hand me over." He is not worried about his own death, but he is afraid of causing others, and he seems to be a kind person.
Nightmare bones are the dream of necromancers, and ordinary necromancers are very happy to have a dozen, they are stronger and faster than flesh and blood, and they are rare bones. Looking at the shattered bones of a nightmare that might take years to find, the necromancers all felt sorry.
"Is this thing precious?" asked a strong orc suddenly.
"Super precious, this kind of bone will only appear on the dead aura powerhouse, this is the most basic principle. ”
"That's still precious, but look at the ...... behind you."
The necromancer turned his head to look at the mountain behind him.
A legion of nightmare skeletons with weapons in their hands, swords and shields in their hands, galloping towards Abay Lou, their movement shaking the ground, countless bones colliding with bones making a harsh sound.
They're all nightmare bones!
The remnants of the nightmare bones in the necromancer's hands fell to the ground and regrouped. The eyes of the reunited nightmare bones glowed green, startling everyone. It moved its mouth, and ran to merge with the rushing nightmare bones.