Chapter 139: Lord of the Cold Wind
Mog, who got Gawain's order, began to organize the elves to break through, although Gawain's experience in fighting is higher than that of Moglai, but to mobilize the enthusiasm of the elves, Mog still has to let Mog come, after all, Gauvin is almost completely unfamiliar with the elves now.
As the elves slowly gathered, the white light on Gawain's body flashed and the skill leader turned on, and if this skill was not opened, the elves might still have casualties, so even if the magic power consumption was not small, the skill was turned on as soon as possible.
However, things don't seem to be as simple as everyone thinks, and after easily breaking out of the blockade of the skeletons, there is no chasing soldier in everyone's hearts, but encountering the next blockade line that is waiting for them, and hundreds of zombies are waiting for them in front.
Gawain raised his hand to stop the people and elves behind him: "It seems that the other party should not be the kind of guy who will only come up with one brain, save your physical strength and break through slowly, so that the other party can exhaust all our physical strength just by consuming it." ”
"I'll come" Bai Xiang stepped forward silently, the delusional spirit of the treasure was activated, and the clones launched a crazy slaughter of the undead who stood in the way, and the clones of the fifth order strength were basically serious abuses against these undead.
"Stop, people from afar, it seems that these miscellaneous fish will not be able to participate in the future." A voice came from behind the zombies, and Bai Xiang, who felt the strength of the comer, also stopped moving, this level of strength really does not clear the trash fish and does not affect the outcome of the battle.
A golden skeleton dressed in light blue ice armor walked out from behind the zombies, and the strength of the seventh order had already proved the identity of the comer, and no one else in this territory could have such strength except the cold wind lord.
"You are the only one among these people who has the strength to fight against me, let's fight, and if you win, I'll let you go." The golden skull cold wind lord stretched out his hand and hooked it defiantly at Gawain, signaling that as long as he won the battle, he could pass through this territory.
Gawain held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the sword and slowly walked towards the other party, at this time, only a fight can solve the problem, there is no value in negotiation, there is no other reason here, the only thing that people believe in is only the law of the jungle, and everything else is false.
And there is no investigation of the truth of the other party's words, winning or losing is the real thing that determines everything, as long as you win, whether the other party intends to fight or not, everything is easy to say, let alone if you lose.
"Is it really with a sword? Great, I don't know how long it has been since I met a human sword master. The Cold Wind Lord sighed silently, and then pulled out an ice-blue long sword from his side, which didn't look ordinary.
There was a crisp sound of "choking", and the two swords collided quickly in the air, but Gao Wen's slight retreat of half a step showed that he was still weaker than the other party in terms of basic strength, of course, this was also related to the fact that it was just night.
In Gawain's countless legends, the Knight of the Sun is undoubtedly the most widely circulated one, and the legends clearly point out that Gawain is almost undefeated under the sun at noon, and at this moment, when there is no sunlight at night, it can be said that Gawain is the weakest.
"I think of the legend of the skeleton on the other side, the legend of the Golden Skeletron." Just when the two of them were fighting fiercely with swords on the field, Mog, who was standing behind Gareth, said softly, and Gareth glanced back at the other party and motioned for the other party to continue.
Mog paused and then whispered: "Most of the undead who awaken on their own in the Undead Empire are mainly skeletons, because although the flesh and blood are rotten, the body and soul are still compatible, so the chance of awakening is undoubtedly the highest skeleton."
However, the qualifications of skeletons are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the lowest level is naturally those white bone skeletons, basically the third order is their highest achievement, the fragile body limits their highest achievement, it can be said that the white bone skeleton is also the weakest existence in the entire undead.
And the higher ones are elemental skeletons, and the strength in front of them is not weak, or the fur that happens to comprehend a trace of the law in the process of awakening has the opportunity to become a skeleton of this level, and the skeleton in it already has a chance to cultivate to the seventh order.
Above this is the so-called golden skeleton, according to legend, the deceased who defeated the death and returned only has this honor, born to be the king of the skeleton clan, and even among the undead of the same class, there are few people who can match it, I didn't expect that the undead of this level would actually rank fifth among the lords. ”
After listening to Mog's information about the golden skeleton, Gareth looked at Gawain's figure in the battle with a hint of worry, if it was daytime, Gareth was confident that his brother Gawain could defeat anyone, but unfortunately it was late at night.
And at this moment, Gawain's battle with the other party also fell into disadvantage for a while, and every time the opponent's ice blue long sword collided with the rotating victory sword in Gawain's hand, there would always be a chill seeping into his body, and this chill made his reaction begin to slow down.
Gawain took a few steps back after colliding with the other party again, and then asked, "Your swordsmanship is very exquisite, and your strength is completely beyond my expectations, I don't know why you are only the fifth among the lords?" ”
"Hehe" The blue long sword in the cold wind lord's hand was slashed down with a quick slash from top to bottom: "Of course, it's because the positions of the three monsters in the first three have never moved, and the fourth guy just has a little more subordinates than me." ”
"Really?" Gao Wen struggled to hold on to this sword, and the other party's strength was still extremely oppressive for him: "Then the temptation is over, but I'm going to start moving seriously." "Golden light flashed on Gao Wen's body, and the characteristic skill Gao Jie activated.
The activation of the characteristic skill exempts the negative effect brought by the opposite side, and now Gawain no longer feels constrained, and the long sword in his hand begins to collide with the opponent unscrupulously, and his fighting style has never been a dexterous type.
"Interesting, it can actually dispel my chills, so how about this trick." The Cold Wind Lord seemed to be even happier when he saw Gawain getting serious, countless sharp thorns of ice crystals appeared on the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, the fighting style became strange and unpredictable.
"Whew" With the strong swing of the cold wind lord, the ice-blue long sword seemed to change from a sword to a mace, and the sound of breaking the wind from time to time also showed that his weapon was indeed as powerful as everyone saw at this time, and in this case, Gao Wen naturally did not dare to go up and face the other party.