Chapter 62: Armed to the Teeth
Mr. Lu Xun said that all pretending to be criminals are all handsome for no more than three seconds.
Cutting a demon beast does not have a decisive impact on the overall situation.
Shen Guang had actually been waiting for the Qinglian Sword Immortal's blossoming green lotus, but unfortunately he guessed the beginning, not the end.
"The so-called demon beast is just a small experiment, and now it seems that the effect is good, let's add another fire to them." Li Yu nodded to his side, and the tall young man stretched out the middle finger of his right index finger, and got up and shook it, but did not speak.
He opened his hands, there was a skeleton on top of the oak tree, the eyes of the black hole were filled with two gems, one red and one blue, and the rapid incantation seemed to whisper and whisper, and the cold wind blew, making the beast god, an inhuman being, feel a little creepy.
There was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and the sound became more and more dense, as if it was gathering sand into a tower, although the overall frequency was chaotic, but it exuded boundless murderous aura.
An army of the undead!
In the 100,000 mountains of the entire southern Xinjiang, countless corpses have accumulated over the past tens of millions of years, including humans, demon beasts, and ordinary animals, which is simply the best place for necromancers to cast spells.
As for whether the desecration of the corpse will be besieged by the natives, they have lost the protection of the last witch, and the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang can only turn to the Incense Valley now, and their own strength is at the lowest point, which is simply not worth mentioning for Li Yu and others, even if there is occasional resistance, the demon beasts and undead are two-pronged, where can there be a cottage that can resist.
The lowest-level undead can even fight ten ordinary human soldiers at a time, but the undead must not be given a chance to develop, otherwise the snowballing army of the undead will make any enemy feel what is called despair.
Obviously, the reincarnators hid aside, and they had already passed the initial period of weakness, after all, it was impossible for them to cross into this world with such a large army of undead, which needed to be "locally sourced".
"The army is flat A, the absolute strength is crushed, and the strength of the dignified strength is broken head-on, this is really a man's romance!"
"Don't be careless, Carl. The top-level combat power of several sects has not collapsed, and it is not enough to rely on these bone frames. Li Yu was obviously dissatisfied with the frivolity of his companions, he knew that the natives were not slaughtered by the cattle, and they often overturned when they were most proud, so that the dead reincarnators could fill the square of the reincarnation space!
"Don't worry, Elder, this place is really blessed, I have already made 7 bone dragons, you tell me, how can the bone dragon ride the face to lose?" Carl was very proud, and chopped the ground with his foot, "I really didn't expect that there are dragons here, but it's a pity that they are too thin, a bit like snakes, but they can be used anyway, I really want to get a real dragon, the bone dragon rides on the diaphragm butt, it's uncomfortable." ”
In fact, he didn't say that as a necromancer of the science and technology department, all the bone frames were not with swords and shields, but with an AK in each person's hand, even the bone frames of those small animals were not wasted, they rushed in front of the cultivators, and then "boom~!" A self-detonation was played, and small mushroom clouds continued to rise on the battlefield, which blew up the monks terribly.
The Zhuxian Plane is a cultivation civilization that belongs to the downward stage, and they have seen this there.
According to the theory of Shen Guang's research, in fact, technology and cultivation are still the same in the end, all of which are rooted in the use of energy.
Unexpectedly, this "Shen Guang's First Law" was verified in such a ridiculous way.
Thousands of bone sparrows were as fast as lightning, and they formed several waves of formations, charging at Dao Xuan and Yun Yilan "forgetting their lives and forgetting death".
Even if the boss in charge keeps slashing with the ancestral AOE Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, if it was flesh and blood, he would have been paralyzed all over the body, shouting kimoji and falling to the ground and convulsing.
But are the skeletons flesh and blood?
They don't.
Therefore, the effect of the thunder magic on the undead is not good, but the natural restraint of the thunder light on the evil things has caused a rain of bones in the sky, but this is of no use for birds.
Well, there are still a lot of birds...... Bone shelf.
Sparrows, shrieks, woodpeckers, cuckoos, owls...... More and more self-detonating undead birds are falling from the sky.
"It's not a good deal, it's a foul." Shen Guang has become numb to the endless methods of reincarnation, and the demon beasts have not yet been completed, and the army of the undead has come from behind.
Although the marksmanship of the undead is about the same as that of the black uncles, hundreds of people with AKs fight each other, but no one dies......
In the end, it was "the strength of many people", splashing bullets flying wildly, making Shen Guang even feel that he had not crossed into a certain plane of modern warfare, Dao Xuan's sword light danced to the extreme, and he was confused by a bone pelican, Lao Dao's face was black and mushy, and the beard that grew back was burned beyond recognition, and even the talisman aura was a little unstable.
Yun Yilan next to him was also very bad.
What they are good at in the Incense Valley is arson, and it is said that fire attack is also a sharp weapon for the undead, but the time before was wasted, and now people have reached the realm of "crowds of people, gongs and drums", 7.62, 5.56, 5.88 and even 12.7 all of various calibers are beckoned.
There are even monkey bone racks hiding behind and putting grenades, which are still tear-jerking, and the monks suffer a big loss when they are caught off guard.
After all, who would have nothing to do with wrapping the aura on their face all the time, to keep them able to breathe in fresh air at all times, for the middle and low-level monks, in fact, their aura is always insufficient, and they can't wait for one aura to be turned into two. Modern tear gas canisters have a miraculous effect on torturing human beings themselves, breathing lightly to a little bit, which can not only make people feel painful, shed tears of "repentance", but also make people immediately lose their combat effectiveness.
When he saw the undead raising their guns and firing a volley, Shen Guang had already pulled up Lu Xueqi's little hand, and BIU~ ran back at once, and the dignified sword immortal ran slower than the cannonball, which was too leaky.
Tian Ling'er kept staring at him, and when she saw him pulling Lu Xueqi to run but missing herself, the boss was suddenly unhappy, pouted and twisted the corner of his clothes, and got on a ride.
Zhang Xiaofan next to him didn't know what the grenade was, he hit it horizontally with a burning stick, and very accurately pumped it on a grenade that was still flying in the air, and suddenly a huge explosion sound was mixed with fire fragments and strong irritating gas, the damage of this thing is multi-level and progressive, but it is not a "benevolent equipment" used by the police for urban combat.
Fortunately, the classmate of the son of the plane has the grace of the atmosphere, and his cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, except for burning half of his eyebrows, Zhang Xiaofan has no major injuries.
However, his experience was a wake-up call for his companions, and it was not a pleasant experience to receive that strange magic weapon on his face, and everyone except Shen Guang didn't understand how the army of the dead charging with an AK was, but it was indeed very practical.