Chapter 400: The Petite King of the Undead
As if he didn't know about the opponent's sneak attack, Abay Lou still put on a posture of communicating with the undead fortress, and was indifferent to the sneak attack from behind.
Of course, Abailou knew that with such an undisguised killing intent, how could Abailou not find out. A despicable sneak attack won't hurt Abayr, and someone will solve it for him.
The strange monster used its magic on its feet, and it only took two seconds to run to Abay's side, and when it was still twenty meters away from Abay, a miserable white skeletal giant hand broke through the ground and grabbed the Mercedes-Benz monster of more than ten meters.
"Don't disturb other people's interests, ignorant fellows. ”
A low old voice sounded behind the Bone Giant Hand, and everyone could only see a figure sitting on the Bone Giant Hand, which grabbed the monster and threw it at the Dragon Hunter Magician.
Flesh and blood splattered, and the mud stinks.
The figure sitting on the white bone giant returned to Abayr.
"I'm so sorry to crush the life you left behind with great mercy. The petite girl sat firmly in the palm of the giant white hand. The giant hand of the white bone held her, like a throne, the throne of white bones.
She wore a shabby but clean black dress, long silver hair that blocked her hollow green pupils, and a very kind smile, but Abailou knew that there was an unspeakable monster hidden in the petite girl's body.
"Do you want my men to show mercy when you appear as a girl?" said Abaylou.
"I didn't mean that. The petite girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "You see, I have lived as a human male for fifty years, and after that I have existed as an undead for eight thousand years, even you can't tell my gender completely." I live for a thousand years as an old man, a thousand years as a prime, a thousand years as a woman, and even a thousand years as a girl, because gender is dispensable with the undead. How's that?
The petite girl pulled up her skirt, and her skin was white and swaying like a bright moon.
"Tell me what you're here for, Abaylous. The petite girl said.
"Do me a favor. Abaylou said, "Save my student Shamasha, I need the help of all of you." ”
"I can't call the shots about the others, but you remember the agreement between us, my close, door, disciple, son, ah, worship, and building. The petite girl approached Abailou with a hideous smile and said, "Defeat me with your strength, and I will do you a favor." I'm curious as to why you had a confrontation with a bunch of trash fish before challenging me. ”
The petite girl's voice was loud, and she didn't shy away from hearing her disdain. was so ridiculed by a girl who was not more than fifteen years old, naturally some people scolded angrily, but they were glared at by the petite girl and sat on the ground.
It was a gaze from the underworld, as if the girl was the master of the gates of the underworld.
"Oh, by the way, I'll say one thing, this undead fortress is mine, and it's been mine since the beginning of its construction. The petite girl pointed to the fortress of the dead and said viciously, "If any of you dare to call it Abaylou, I will be angry." ”
The body has become a girl, and even the tone of speech has changed.
"That vain and complicated power is not my power, and now this power is just right, and their fear of me is my appetite. The red aura on Abaylou's body turned, and one of his eyes turned into a vortex symbolizing the Calamity.
"Obviously, even I can't resist that kind of sword light. As soon as the petite girl stretched out her hand, a bone scepter that was a little huge for her flew out of the fingertips of the giant bone hand, "Abayr, you are really very interesting, just as interesting as ten years ago." Truly, truly, lyon, and dwelling. ”
The Bone Scepter began to gather strength, and phantoms of the screams of the undead continued to appear in everyone's field of vision, and the degree of her evil made the necromancers among the one hundred and ninety-four people shocked.
Let's talk about feelings.
It was like seeing the god you believed in.
"The pinnacle of necromancy...... Necromancer's Van Seider ...... "The other necromancers looked at this flesh-and-blood girl and couldn't understand how she managed to contain such a huge amount of necromancy in her body.
"Hey, think of this as a necromancer's sanctuary! Just seeing this scene, I feel like my long-dried body has come back to life!" said one of the necromancers excitedly.
Abaylou stretched out his hand, and Eve finally got rid of the oilcloth inscribed with magic, and it appeared in perfect condition before everyone's eyes.
"If all of you here are all right, witness this decisive battle for me. ”
"It's hard to fight me with this kind of posture, Fox. ”
The petite maiden was Fawkes, and Abaylou had realized it from the time she appeared. Abaylou was not surprised by this, Fawkes, whose life box is the main body, has no so-called gender at all, he was locked up in the Demon Prison Abdul Bi, it was entirely because Yun Wei Stone made his power out of control, if he really died, there is a great possibility that his soul will not be able to return to the life box, so that Fawkes completely ended the false "eternal life".
The Holy See will not understand that they have coveted what little knowledge Fawkes has in his head and let go of the most intractable enemy.
Fawkes has no gender, he is a male or a female or a shemale Abay Lou is not surprised, he just wants Fawkes to use all his strength.
Fawkes thought for a moment and nodded, "It's true that it's difficult for this body to exert its full strength, and since you don't want to take advantage of this, I don't need to do it deliberately." ”
The petite girl jumped off the throne of bones and walked towards Abaylou step by step.
As she got closer and closer to Abailou, Abailou's momentum also grew.
The girl's body carrying Fawkes' soul swelled in a strange way, as if a huge alien was about to emerge from her body. The girl's fingertips were torn by the more slender phalanges, and the bones in her body grew savagely, breaking through the girl's flesh and skin, Fawkes didn't scream, but the girl who was his host cried out in pain.
"Ahhh ”
Fawkes will not be merciful, for a long time, his concept of "life" has long since become a unit that can be written on a blank sheet of paper.
Even if everyone here can't bear it, the heart of the Necronomicon is so ruthless.
The flesh and blood were completely torn apart, and all the girl saw before she died was Abay Lou, who had also lost her human form and had become a devouring demon.
The skeleton, which was more than three meters tall, put on a cape, blocking his blood-red bones. Fawkes floated in mid-air like this, like a supervillain, and this time the bone scepter, which was slightly huge in the girl's hand, became a bone scepter in Fawkes's hand.
"Are you ready, Abayron?" asked Fawkes.
"Of course. Abaylou pointed Eve at Fawkes.
"Have you forgotten who taught you the scythe? Are you aiming your scythe at me, are you confident or arrogant?" Fawkes said, the bone staff emitted an invisible light, with the bone staff as the core, a bone scythe used by the god of death appeared in Fawkes's hand, extremely hideous and huge, "Or are you really determined to surpass me?"
"Of course, I made up my mind to surpass you. Abaylou said.
"That's great. Fawkes's scythe fell in response, striking Abylou's Eve, and the two scythes striking each other evoked the screams of the souls who had died on the scythe.