Shoot the arrows!

Hearing this, all the bandit leaders looked over with resentment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWho is it, who gave this order, doesn't he know that he has to catch it alive, and how many live mouths can he catch in a round of arrow raindown?

However, when they saw the figure, they all opened their eyes wide and their mouths closed, only the incredible humming sound came from their nostrils.

Dragon!

Undead Dragons!

No one knows how it appeared, let alone when it appeared, the strength of the undead djinn is beyond the scope of ordinary people's thinking, not to mention that there is a super powerful necromancer next to this undead dragon.

Someone squinted at the top of the undead giant dragon, and sure enough, he saw a figure wearing a magic robe, it wouldn't be wrong, only that person could stand on top of the undead giant dragon.

Moye - The necromancer who previously led the army of the undead to besiege the Summoner's Canyon.

"Why is he here?"

"Why is he able to control our men?"

"Aren't necromancers only dealing with the dead, why can they manipulate the living!"

Shoot!

Hardly without any hesitation, the moment Mo Ye ordered the exit, a dense stream of arrows shot out, covering Ali Baba's men and little foxes in front of him.

Others may still estimate life and death, but Mo Ye doesn't need it, because he is a necromancer, and he prefers undead creatures because he can control everything about undead creatures.

Dangerous!

Ali Baba's subordinates knew that they would definitely die when this wave of arrows rained down, but they were not afraid, let alone dodging, they were still in the posture of drawing their swords and slashing, and they were still indomitable.

"The will to concentrate can break through the stubborn stone!"

I don't know who started to mutter, and everyone else muttered to themselves repeatedly.

After these words at the beginning of the year, all of Alibaba's subordinates rose with strange power, as condensed as needle-tip wheat, and as sharp as a razor, and the most unbelievable, these momentum was very condensed, as if the blades of a knife were all infinitely compressed to the size of needle-tip wheat.

The swords that people usually use are about one meter, and the length of the blade must be at least seventy or eighty centimeters, and if it is a sword, it has to be multiplied by two times. However, killing only takes a sword blade or blade of two or three centimeters, that is, 99% of the time, 99% of the blades are idle and wasted, even the prestigious Great Sword Master and even the Sword Master cannot avoid this situation.

Alibaba's subordinates, however, were different, especially after they pronounced those words.

A simple straight stab, the top point of the blade collides with the arrow, there is no shocking scene, no majestic momentum, just a simple collision, but it produces incredible power. All the arrows exploded out of thin air as if they were under the weight of hundreds or thousands of tons, and turned into powder.

powder, not even a little larger crumbs. Whether it is an arrow shaft made of bamboo or a metal arrowhead, all of them are turned into powder.

One...... Two...... Three......

The arrows that were fired at them shattered one after another, and the rain of arrows that could have turned them into hedgehogs only hit two or three of them, and they were not critical.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, what kind of swordsmanship?"

Whether it is the little fox or the bandits, they are all stunned, whether it is the previous drawing and slashing or the strange attack method in front of them, it is all beyond their cognition and imagination, how can there be such a miraculous stunt in the world, this stunt should not be nameless, but why have they never heard of it?

There is only one person who has the usual mentality and does not wave, and that is Mo Ye!

From the memories of the fallen angels, he learned a lot of information about the age of the gods, and he also saw a lot of the stunts of the gods to become famous, and then looking back at these mundane moves, he had a feeling that he had been in the sea, even if those people were ten times more amazing, he would not feel anything.

After all, he is a magician and is not interested in martial arts by nature.

"You are too weak, accept the power I have given you!"

Mo Ye laughed, and the undead dragon immediately spewed out a strong death dragon breath, and the dragon breath turned into balls of light and flew towards many bandits, as well as those bandit leaders who had not recovered from the shock for a long time.

In a terrible scream, the thieves rose up a strange phosphorescent flame, the faint green light was clearly visible even in the blue sky and white day, under the light of this phosphorescent ghost fire, the grassland appeared gloomy, straight like a ghost.

"Oh yes, and them!"

Mo Ye laughed, the undead dragon slowly lowered his head, and then squirted a mouthful of dragon breath into the ground, and then, the ground began to tremble slightly, and then turned into a violent shaking little by little, and the turf and dirt churned violently like boiling water, and then, an arm with rotten flesh and dirt stretched out from the ground, and crawled out little by little on the ground.

The little foxes' pupils shrank.

Because, this is the place where they killed the grassland Hu people some time ago, and after destroying that small tribe, they simply dug a pit and threw the corpses inside, but they didn't expect that these corpses would become the tools of the necromancer. If they had known that there would be a day of progress, they would definitely burn the corpses of the Hu people to ashes with a single fire.

Of course, if they had known that there was a day, they would have hid far away instead of fighting bandits or necromancers. After all, they are good at ambushes, sneak attacks, and reconnaissance, not just frontal hard shocks.

The corpses, whether they were the corpses of the Hu people who were buried in the ground before, or the corpses of the bandits who were killed by the stealth attack of the little foxes, or the bandits who were drawn and cut in half, were refined by the dragon's breath of death, and they all turned into undead warriors and climbed up.

The flesh on their bodies seemed to be dried up, shriveled and collapsed, and a thin layer of tendon clung to the bones, and these muscles swelled up as if inflated after being calcined by the dragon's breath, not only becoming convex and concave, but also very exaggeratedly swelling and cracking. The muscles wriggled, bone spurs emerged from their bodies, and fine scales covered their bodies.

Skeleton soldiers? Corpse? Dark Samurai?

No, it's neither, this is an undead dragon warrior who combines the characteristics of a variety of undead creatures and has the powerful power of the dragon clan, although not as strong as the dragon, but it can definitely crush the above undead creatures. It can be seen that Mo Ye's strength has improved qualitatively, and the techniques of refining undead creatures have become more and more exquisite.

Roar!

The undead dragon roared, and all the undead dragon warriors followed the roar, and for a while, the grassland was full of dragon groans, and the roar full of awe-inspiring power spread in all directions like a thunderous tide, as if the real dragon power slammed into the heart and will of every enemy!