As the sun set, Angela opened her eyes and sat up.

At this moment, a burning cloud in the sky dragged the shadow to the end.

The hot weather is also a little cooler, and usually, some beasts should also start to move, but at this moment, they are caught in a fight.

Angela looked at the oasis, and at this moment, the smell of blood filled the oasis.

Several dried corpses stood at the edge of the woods, looking at Angela in a daze, armed with weapons on guard.

Behind them, a large spider swooped out, grabbing a dried corpse and dragging it deep into the green forest.

The dry corpse didn't panic, just grabbed the sword in his hand and stabbed it behind him, and large swaths of green juice spilled out and stuck to the ground and trees.

A dry tree root sprang out of the ground, piercing the spider through the air.

Looking in the direction of the root of the tree, it was a twisted tree, and on the big tree, an old and ugly face came to life, isn't this the old dryad!

The old dryad told Angela that she was dying, which really didn't lie to Angela, but he just concealed an important information, that is, she still had a way to save herself.

At first, Angela thought that the old dryad was planning to eat her, using her body to nourish the twisted woods.

So I have been secretly on guard, waiting for the attack of the old dryad.

As a result, until she walked out of the woods, the old dryad didn't move, and Angela knew that the old dryad had other plans, and she had fallen for the old dryad's calculation, which was the curse.

Yes, Angela has fallen under the curse.

She had been on the lookout for it, cautiously navigating the wooden houses in the twisted woods, but found no trace of the curse.

Later, it wasn't until I got out of the twisted woods that I realized that I had suddenly been cursed.

It was later discovered that the source of this curse was white.

The Twisted Woods were sealed, and the Old Dryad, her dried corpses, and Shiro couldn't leave the Twisted Woods until Angela's arrival gave the Old Dryad hope, because Angela's magic resistance was amazingly strong.

When Angela stepped out of the twisted woods with Shiro, the first seal was broken, and then, the dried corpses could be moved, and the curse hidden on Shiro's body was also planted against Angela.

Thankfully, the old dryad can't detonate the curse yet, as Angela is still useful to her.

There are two seals, Angela broke the first one, but there is a second one that limits their movement distance like a prison, and Angela, because of her ridiculously high magic resistance, the second seal can't restrict her, so she is dragging the seal to run, and because of this, they need Angela to help them go to the place they want, and Angela becomes a horse that drags a carriage, and the whip is a curse.

However, Angela cannot kill Shiro, as the curse will explode immediately if Shiro is killed.

Although the deadly curse can't kill Angela, it can seriously injure her, making her more injured and more injured, and the dried corpses and old dryads around her force Angela to move in one direction.

Because Angela found that the curse weakened a little bit with every little distance she moved this way, she knew that this was the old dryad's compromise on her.

Later, Angela thought that she was planning to let Angela take them to human villages and towns to hunt for blood food.

Therefore, it has been careful to avoid human gathering places, and then tempted.

As a result, the curse did not react, and it seems that the old dryad had no intention of doing so.

Now, Angela finally knows the old dryad's plans, and she plans to change the nest.

Yes, the twisted woods are no longer able to provide adequate nutrition, so let's change places, change places that can provide adequate nutrition.

Obviously, the once Troubled Stone City, now the Oasis, is one such place.

It's close enough and nutritious enough.

So, after Angela entered the wooden house, the old dryad gave her seeds to Shiro, and now, here she has planted it on an unlucky tree, taking root and sprouting to absorb nutrients from the earth.

"Quack...... Surrender, you are no match for your master. ”

Shiro stood on the top of the big rock above his head, and in the reflection of the setting sun, his dark eyes shone with a strange light.

Angela closed her eyes, exhaled lightly, and rested her right hand on the hilt of her sword.

The next moment, she moved.

A white rainbow rose into the sky, and Angela was like a swimming snake, scurrying up the sloping stone wall of the boulder.

"Quack!"

Bai flapped his wings and screamed in horror, black feathers flew wildly, and in the flying feathers, a few drops of blood bloomed on the tip of the sword.

Without the help of magic, Angela could not use magic flight.

She began to fall downward, the blade striking against the stone wall, leaving a white scratch, and Angela's body froze slightly, floating down.

Syllable!

Shiro fell in front of her, only three or four feet (about a meter) from her feet.

Angela only hit him with the tip of her sword, but his body was too small, it was only a skin wound for ordinary people, but for him, it was disembowelment.

He stared at Angela in disbelief with his dark eyes, not understanding how Angela dared to attack him.

"You're not afraid ...... curse"

Before he finished his words, his body was already stiff?

Angela snorted, the large and small wounds on his body cracked, and a trace of blood seeped out, and soon he became a bloody man.

"Cursed? I'm sorry, but even if the curse is weakened to this extent, it won't affect my combat effectiveness. ”

The muscles began to contract, sealing the bleeding mouth, thanks to Angela's strong physique, the injury looked terrifying, and in fact, it could make an ordinary person half dead, but she could temporarily suppress it.

"So much blood, you can't waste it!"

Angela bared her teeth, turned around, and carved on the stone wall.

In the woods, half of the dried corpses cooperated with the old dryad to resist the beasts and monsters rushing up, and the other half rushed towards Angela.

The old dryad originally planned to let Angela sleep well, and when he cleaned up the group of beasts and monsters that lived in the oasis, he would go back and concentrate his forces and spirit to search for Angela.

But now, now that Angela has woken up and has the intention to attack, she can only accept a two-front battle, and strive to kill Angela as soon as possible, so that she can go back and clean up this difficult group of natives.

As long as Angela is killed, the second seal will not break, but it will also reveal some gaps.

Now, the old dryad, who has the source of magic power, has the confidence to break the seal.

So, Angela has no need to exist.

Therefore, today's white is naturally dispensable.

The number of dried corpses rushing over reached fifty or sixty, and they were approaching.

Angela finally drew the magic circle she wanted with the blood she shed, and then, the long sword in her hand stabbed out hard, respecting the middle of the magic array.

Airplanes!

The long sword was coated with a film, an invisible film, which made the sword body twist and begin to loom.

Angela turned around, and the corpse was in front of her.

Three spears burst out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.

Turn around and draw your sword.

A white light flashed, and there was a slight block in his hand, and then there was a burst of relaxation, and a cheerful sound of "boom" sounded, and the three spearheads spun obliquely and flew into the sky.

Angela pounced on her, dragging her sword, and with a flick of her arm, the two dried corpses in front of her were split in two, and the wounds were as flat as a mirror, without a trace of blood spilled.

Withdrawing, the two swords brushed by, and with a slash of the hand, the three heads rose into the sky.

Taking a step back, an axe slashed in front of him.

With a slight flick of his arm, there was a transparent hole in the eyebrows of a dried corpse, through which he could clearly see the scene behind him, and he fell down.

The magically blessed sword was too fast and sharp, and the two swords clashed, and without a hint of hindrance, the other sword broke through it, and at the same time broke into two parts, and its owner.

It's so refreshing, it's so refreshing.

Angela let out a long roar and flew up, her sword walking with her, like a swimming dragon.

I saw a white light bloom from my waist, and two spears and three long swords broke off one arm.

Another white light bloomed, like a crescent moon hanging in the air, and two heads and three arms flew up.

Angela moved forward step by step, but the seemingly outnumbered corpses could not resist.

One man and one sword, like chopping waves, countless weapons and human heads with broken arms flew into the sky one after another.

Angela is unstoppable, and a living corpse falls behind her, lying on the ground, resuming their role as a dead man.

But after a while, Angela actually killed a group of dried corpses.

Looking back, nearly half of the stumps and fragments in one place have been killed or wounded.

If it were a human regular army, such casualties would have collapsed long ago.

However, they are not human, they are just a group of dead people, a group of puppets, so they are not afraid of death, and they continue to chase Angela.

With a hum, the sword returned to its original form.

This time, the effect of enchanting with his own blood has exceeded Angela's expectations, so Angela is already satisfied.

She turned her head and dragged her sword in the direction of the old dryad.

It is not cost-effective to capture the thief and capture the king first, and fight with a group of dried corpses.

What's more, the enchantment of the long sword has been consumed, and if you go back to fighting, you can't guarantee that it will be as sharp as just now.

Once entangled, when the old dryad has repelled the beasts and monsters, she will be attacked from both sides.

Don't look at this group of dry corpses usually staggering and staggering, but once they run, the relatively special body structure makes some incredible movements, and each step is extremely large, and there is no effort at all, it can be said that the wind is under the feet, and the speed is fast.

But this has to be compared with whom, compared with ordinary people, they are naturally fast, but compared with Angela, they are slower after all, and can only follow Angela to eat ashes.

Angela's running posture is also very special, leaning forward sharply, grabbing the sword with her right hand, swinging hard with her left hand to match the pace, kicking the ground on the tiptoes of her legs, leaving clear footprints on the ground, and the tip of a long sword is pointed on the ground, accompanied by her running, all the way in the sparks and lightning, dragging a clear straight trace on the ground.

The parched ground was crushed and then thrown more than ten feet into the air, leaving a cone-shaped trail of soot behind it, like a swinging oversized cloak, enveloping a group of dried corpses.

The corpses could only watch Angela run farther and farther, roaring frantically behind, throwing out the weapon in his hand in an attempt to hit Angela.

But their accuracy was so poor, they swished and flew over Angela's ears or overhead, but none of them hit, they were really masters of human strokes.

Angela slammed into the woods with a long head.

Two dried corpses in front of her blocked the way, Angela's eyes froze, and a wild boar hit from the side, knocking the two dried corpses out of the way.

A dried corpse ran towards Angela, and Angela was vigilant.

Five sharp arrows flew by, one nailed to the leg, one hit the chest, and three brushed against the dry corpse, the dry corpse fell to the ground, Angela jumped lightly, jumped over the dry corpse, turned around, and the figures of several people holding bows loomed in the distance.

Several dry wooden spears fell from the sky, which was the handiwork of the old dryad, and they were inserted in front of Angela one by one, blocking Angela's way.

A gorilla descends from the sky, wielding a huge wooden stick, and with a stick sweeps away the wooden spears, Angela brushes the gorilla with no slowing speed.

The rabbit jumped up and kicked over the dried corpse.

The eagle descended from the sky and snatched away the eyeballs.

The elk jumped, bowing its head and opening its head.

The leopard leaps out and tears its throat.

At this moment, meat-eaters and vegetarians all ran out.

At this moment, the squirrel and the macaque cooperate, the python rescues the elk, the rabbit covers the eagle, the leopard and the jackal cooperate, and the gorilla rides the wild boar to charge.

Acquaintances, unknowns, enemies, natural enemies, hunters, and prey all rushed up, leaving aside everything in the past, cooperating tacitly, covering each other, just to kill the old dryad.

The old dryad miscalculated, he only saw that this place was rich in nutrients, but he didn't see that there were so many species here, it was so xenophobic, and with Angela's charge, it suddenly became so crazy, and suddenly it was so orderly, as if someone was commanding from behind.

She was dumbfounded, watching Angela leap high with the head of a dried corpse and then swooping down.

The two corpses leaped up and crossed between Angela and the old dryad.

A flock of birds swooped down and brutally swept away the two dried corpses.

A white light bloomed at the tip of the sword, and in the eyes of the old dryad, a round of sunset enveloped Angela, and that little bit of white light was so dazzling.

Laugh at!

The whole sword sank into her brow, and the old dryad opened its mouth wide and let out a terrible howl.

The sound almost punctured the eardrums, causing the surrounding beasts and monsters to be dizzy and staggered.

The corpses rushed towards Angela, swords and spears, trying to take the opportunity to kill Angela and free the old dryad.

Angela stood up straight, drew her sword with all her might, and with a slash, a huge wound pierced the old dryad's cheek.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the torrent of dried corpses stiffened, as if the dominoes had been pushed down, and they fell to the ground one by one.