Chapter 183: Wear
The flesh skeleton's upper and lower jaws collided with each other with a clicking sound, and through the hollow eye sockets, his swaying dark green soul fire could be seen, staring condescendingly at Angela, as if mocking.
Then, he leapt to his feet, raised his sword, and charged down the slope to kill Angela.
Angela sighed in her heart, at this moment, she was halfway up the slope, her momentum had slowed down, and she was in a hurry to meet it, and her strength could not be fully exerted.
And that flesh and blood skeleton is waiting for work, from top to bottom, the momentum is flourishing, and the strength can also be stronger with the inertia of the downward rush.
Angela was sure that this guy had already woken up by herself, but she didn't move.
Was it waiting for me here? What a cunning guy.
In times of crisis, Angela calmed down.
Unconsciously, a flickering flame appeared under his eyes.
She, I saw it.
Although the flesh skeleton has flesh and blood, it is not a living thing, and many of its movements are beyond common sense, so that Angela cannot judge his movements with her own eyesight, and cannot anticipate the enemy as before.
But this time, she saw it.
A red light bloomed on the skeleton's body, the red light became more and more intense, deeper and deeper, and when the red light turned into black light, Angela knew that it was time for him to attack.
It's – this moment!!
The sword in the flesh skeleton's hand slashed down, Angela's eyes lit up, and the sword in her hand stabbed upward.
The two swords are intertwined, tightly glued together.
Immediately after a sword stood out, accompanied by the sound of the two swords sliding lingeringly, Angela's sword hit the hollow eye socket of the flesh and blood skeleton, and the soul fire flickered slightly, and then extinguished.
Flesh skeletons are not broken apart due to the flesh and blood on their bodies.
Angela raised her sword and flung the body of the flesh skeleton behind her, and the two sides staggered, and at that moment, Angela kicked on the flesh skeleton's spine bone, taking advantage of the situation.
One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ......
The slope exploded, and three lotus flowers bloomed.
Angela jumped high and spun to the ground.
With a sigh of relief, beads of hot sweat seeped out along the pores of the whole body, and suddenly there was a burst of coolness.
Turning back to the skeletons that were jumping up behind her, Angela turned her head and ran towards the shade below the hill.
……
Angela leaned back against the boulder, her eyelids drooping, as if she were asleep, motionless.
The skeletons roamed around, far and near, sometimes throwing weapons or stones to test them.
There was a soft sound overhead, and three skeletons fell from the sky.
Angela opened her eyes violently, and a pile of broken bones fell to the ground.
Angela lowered her arms, pointed her sword to the ground, her back against the hot stone wall, her eyes drooping, and she once again seemed to be asleep.
A short knife spun and sped towards Angela.
Angela remained motionless, allowing the short knife to hit her.
The skeleton throws very accurately, but it is not suitable for dealing with Angela.
Because their strength is too weak, and their skills are flawed, as well as their lack of weapons suitable for throwing.
Javelin darts and stones are okay, these are meant to be thrown, but they have too few javelin darts, and the stones can't get on Angela, as for other weapons, for example, this time, the short knife hit Angela, but because of the defect of the skill, it was only the handle that hit, and it didn't cause much damage to Angela, but it just made the skin red, and it quickly dissipated.
A javelin pierced, Angela opened her eyes again, stretched out her arm like lightning, grabbed the javelin flying in the air, and threw it with her backhand.
didn't fancy the target, so he once again resumed the posture of the wooden man.
Shout!
The javelin flew out with a sound of breaking through the air, but the skeleton's reaction was too fast, as skeletons, only the head was a weakness, they were born to refrain from long-range attacks such as bows and darts, and just quickly shook their heads, and dodged the javelin's attack.
A skeleton grabbed the dagger in its mouth, lay on the ground, and gently crawled towards Angela, trying to sneak attack.
As he approached, Angela suddenly moved.
The skeleton reacted quickly, using its hands and feet together as if it was being pulled by an invisible rope, but Angela was faster.
A straight trail of smoke and dust rose up, a white horse flew out, and the skeleton fell apart in midair.
Angela flew back and leaned against the stone wall, motionless.
Angela's way of coping is extremely relatable, and she grinds with the skeletons like this.
This is exactly what the skeletons want, the skeletons act on instinct, not afraid of life and death, but it does not mean that they are not smart, thousands of years of accumulation have made them know how to deal with these living creatures.
In the face of the army, in a head-on battle, they are indeed vulnerable.
But they can use their speed advantage, their numerical advantage, their tireless advantage, constant harassment, and finally exhaust the army and be dragged down alive.
After all, although the army is strong, an individual is a mortal in the flesh, and needs to eat, drink, and rest.
So in the face of their harassment, the army had to devote a great deal of energy to dealing with them, so the army was not so much defeated by the skeletons as by the hot days, the extremely cold nights, and the desperate desert that could not be replenished.
And in the face of Angela, they also took this approach.
There are a lot of skeletons, up to 300.
But fighting head-on, by no means Angela's opponent.
In the face of 300 skeletons, Angela wields a thousand swords are enough, which is not a difficult task for Angela, even if there is an extra burden.
However, this is a head-on battle, and the last thing the skeletons like is to fight people head-on, they just like to constantly harass and drain Angela's physical energy.
But they underestimated Angela, underestimated Angela's physical strength and energy.
Under this tactic, Angela greatly conserved her physical strength, as for energy, Angela's energy was not restrained by the uncontrolled power of time and space, for her, it doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep for ten days and ten nights, sleeping is more for him to save and recover his strength as soon as possible, and replenishing energy only occupies a small proportion.
Three days, Angela spent three days, sleepless, and in the end - when she caught up with the last skeleton, shattering it, she won.
Then, Angela used her own blood to carve a series of magic circles on the boulder, and used the high temperature and sand condensed from one of the magic arrays to make a glass bowl, and then drew a magic circle in the glass bowl, and then slept boldly.
Angela's blood is very good, and the magic circle carved by her blood makes it less cold at night and less hot during the day.
When he awoke, his mouth was hungry and thirsty, his lips were dry and crusting, and there was a small bowl of water in the bowl next to him.
After taking a small sip, the symptoms were relieved, patting off the yellow sand on her body, Angela sat up, and waited until dawn, taking advantage of the temperature at this time, to walk along the same path once again to the place where she had dropped the package, and picked it up.
When she opened the package, Angela's face turned dark.
In the package, the glass jar was broken, and all the potions carefully collected and concocted by the medicinal materials inside had leaked, and the face of the old tree demon who was originally soaked in the potion was like dry wood, completely losing moisture.
And the remaining meat of the elk leg is okay, it was already jerky, but now it is a little drier.
On the magic array, flames ignited.
Angela shelfs the glass bowl on top and mixes it with a bit of jerky for cooking.
On the other side, he squeezed out the blood from his fingers, used the magic array to extract salt from the earth, and sprinkled it in the bowl.
The desert, for others, is difficult to survive.
But for an existence like Angela, who is proficient in rune magic, the difficulty is directly reduced by one level, because many times they can meet their basic survival conditions in an all-round way alone.
Therefore, no matter how bad the environment is, it is possible for wizards to survive.
It is also for this reason that once a wizard has made up his mind to hide, it will be decades to find them at random, and it will be unimaginably difficult to find them.