Chapter 441

"Ahh

"Don't-ah--"

Climbing over the wall and falling into the courtyard next to it, the cry for help stopped abruptly, and a filthy humanoid creature pierced the chest of the rescuer, it was a woman, with an apron on her chest, obviously a diligent woman who got up early to find something, but when her heart was broken, her life came to an abrupt end like her cry for help. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Aang――――

The humanoid looked around and at the same time spotted two strangers who had come uninvited and intruded into the yard.

"Zombies?" Ye Xiaofei's face froze, this is the magic world, could it be that sacrificial magic is a virus? The next second, he denied it again, if it was a virus, the undead would have turned the Douling Continent into their paradise of death.

The humanoid creature howled and charged violently, and at once it soared to thirty speeds, and it happened that a thigh-thick tree in the middle of the courtyard was horizontal, and the humanoid creature was brutal, and the branches of the tree broke, and he was also bounced back.

"Undead skeletons?" Zhao Kuo recognized it at a glance and said: "The necromantic lich has indeed completed the sacrificial magic, and the old man and child with the weakest resistance have sucked the breath of the necromancer, and the living soul has disappeared, and the dead soul is full of life, and he has turned into a skeleton." Not people. ”

The undead skeleton got up from the ground, and the large pieces of flesh began to fall off due to the violent impact, and when a pile of carrion was piled up on the ground, a skeleton of a white forest man was born, and the white and brittle soul fire flickered, as if afraid of direct sunlight, and kept his head down.

One night, one dead!

Ye Xiaofei didn't seem to see the undead skeleton in front of him rushing over, the sharp claws of white bones pierced into his heart, he lost his mind all of a sudden, and the voice of Yuyue Town wailing in death, the desperate voice of the townspeople, and helpless pleas for help came to his mind.

Who can save them? Who can they turn to for help?

Bite!

Zhao Kuo inserted a sword horizontally, blocking the claw of the white bone of the undead skeleton, the long sword counterattacked, along the claw of the white bone, a sword cut off the neck of the skeleton, and the flying skull fell with all its strength, and it happened that a sword pierced the eye socket accurately, extinguishing the soul fire.

Bang la-la-la――

The undead skeleton collapsed in front of Ye Xiaofei, turning into a pile of discarded white bones.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes narrowed, his raised hand slowly put it down, and he said in his heart: Precise sword skills, assassination techniques, and sharp and decisive attacks, it is indeed worthy of being a person cultivated by Si Tianjian.

Although he was surprised, he didn't miss a single thing, his face was heavy, and he was worried about whether Ye Xiaodie in the tavern was safe and sound, so he walked over a wall, an alley, and walked directly onto the street along the road.

"Ahh

"Second brother-in-law, don't come over, don't--"

"Old man, you killed your grandson, why--uh--"

The old man stabbed his heart and dealt a fatal blow to the strong man who was holding his son's corpse.

The seven or eight-year-old child in the strong man's arms suddenly opened his hollow eyes, raised his hand and stabbed his little paw into his father's stomach. With a pop, he pulled his stomach out and played with it.

"Ahh

The strong man's business came to an abrupt end, and he didn't blink a blind eye, and a huge resentment rose to the sky.

The imitation soul sword in Ye Xiaofei's hand quietly climbed up to a layer of black light, rendering the white sword into a black sword, and turning it into a black light with a wave of his hand, breaking open the old man's head, and the soul fire passed away quietly.

He roared privately, "All those who are still alive, run out of town and keep an eye out for anyone around you, who will turn into undead skeletons at any moment and take your life mercilessly." Sure enough, as the voice rippled, before the survivors could react, more than a dozen black-robed people suddenly came out of the corner and surrounded Ye Xiaofei.

"Unexpected," the black-robed man was led by a strong man with a body height of two meters and a head and a half taller than Ye Xiaofei, a long-handled machete was only a little shorter than Ye Xiaofei, standing in front of Ye Xiaofei with a horizontal knife, and shouted: "Standing on the street and shouting without fear of death, boy, you are very brave, but, pay for your bravery." Kill him. ”

"Zhao Kuo, protect yourself." Ye Xiaofei held his left hand weakly, and suddenly an imitation Douling Sword appeared, short and wide, with a length of eighty centimeters, and a slap in width. It has a visual impact with the Soul Sword, which is one meter and three meters long and wide, but only two fingers in its right hand.

This battle must be fought quickly!

Ye Xiaofei's shoulders lowered, his waist sank, his body leaned forward slightly, his heels stood on tiptoe, and he shouted: "Spiritual Skill: Breaking the Army and Ascending the Dragon!" ”

The black light flashed, forming a black ball to wrap Ye Xiaofei, providing a certain defensive ability, just as it was thought that this was the self-defense of the coward, the black ball was like a igniting rocket, and it hit the leader of the black-robed man with a whoosh.

Bell――――

Crisp metal hits.

Ye Xiaofei's feet sank. If the wooden stake is fixed in place, the black light that encompasses the body instantly flows into the right-hand Dou Ling Sword, slashing from the bottom up, and the strong man is directly knocked away with a sword of the rising dragon.

The ground fluctuated like water, and just as the sword was raised at its highest point, a black dragon head suddenly broke free from the ground and snapped into it.

Bell ――――――

The screeching sound of glass rubbing against metal exploded, Ye Xiaofei was sure that the other party raised his sword to parry, and he couldn't focus on it in the air, so it must be the middle door wide open, and he stomped his foot suddenly, his body exploded, and his two swords were strangled at him.

"Roar---"

The tiger roared and shook the sky, and the golden aperture directly knocked Ye Xiaofei to the ground, and the clothes of the black-robed man burst, revealing a huge golden tiger body.

"Orcs? Did the Golden Holy Tiger participate in the mutiny? Ye Xiaofei, who was exclaimed, rolled on the spot, dodging the violent crash of the Golden Holy Tiger.

Boom――――

The ground formed a one-meter-deep pit under the trampling of the Golden Sacred Tiger, and cracks extended from the ground that was overwhelmed.

Ye Xiaofei dodged quickly, but a wound was still rubbed on his face, and despite a threat that made his heart palpitate, it suddenly erupted from a crack in the ground. He didn't have time to dodge, he immediately raised his left hand horizontally and shouted at the crack on the ground that was faintly flashing with cash light: "Spirit Skill: Wind Spirit Light Shield!" Heavy Shield Form! ”

Boom ――――――

With the Golden Sacred Tiger as the center, the Golden Sacred Flame erupted like a volcano.

"Fish Leap Town shouldn't have a master like you." The Golden Holy Tiger looked at the golden light, locked the embarrassed but surviving figure in the dust, and said, "Join us, or die." ”

"Even with you crooked melons and cracked dates, you dare to be enemies of the empire?" The breeze blew, and the smoke and dust drifted away, revealing Ye Xiaofei.

On the back of his left hand was this huge heavy shield that was one and a half meters high and half a meter wide, showing a translucent shape, and white light flowed, obviously blocking the spurt of holy flames.

The back of the hand is a shield, but the palm of the hand is a fighting spirit sword, which does not interfere with each other, and at this time, Ye Xiaofei's right hand sword is hidden in his waist, and the black light of the imitation soul sword is surging, as if to say: I can't hold more energy.

The Golden Holy Tiger, without a trace of hesitation in the eyes of Shangye Xiaofei spewing black light, kicked his feet on the ground, and the huge force shattered the ground, and he burst back, decisively leaving behind his stunned subordinates.

"Spiritual Skill: Great Perfection Draw the Sword and Slash!"

Ye Xiaofei's black sword swept one hundred and eighty degrees in front of him, and a black arc like a hair instantly swept over all objects within a range of fifty meters in front of him, and within a second, he was born by the sword and died at the limit of fifty meters.

Bang――――

The moment the imitation soul sword was retracted, it shattered into a little bit of metal. Ye Xiaofei simply let go of the hilt of the sword, took two steps back, grabbed Zhao Kuo, who didn't know what was happening, stomped on the ground with both feet, the turtle column on the ground, and his body exploded, and he actually broke through from the front.

More than a dozen black-robed people on the opposite side suddenly smiled, clenched the weapons in their hands, and wanted to rush up to intercept them.

However, they wanted to swing the sword, click, the sword broke into two sections, they wanted to block it with their bodies, poof, the body stopped at the waist and brood, the upper body slipped down, and the lower body stood still on top of it.

Puff puff puff

More than a dozen blood springs spewed out from the waist pole that had lost the upper half of the body, and the black shadow of Ye Xiaofei swept past them.

The Golden Holy Tiger held on to the wall for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the deadly sword light cut everything, and seeing that he was about to be fortunate to him, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but, just half a meter away from him, the life-killing sword light appeared as if it appeared, and it disappeared so suddenly, he picked up a life, and watched Ye Xiaofei escape, not daring to stop it.

"Such a strong person is simply invincible at the same price." The Golden Holy Tiger muttered, "The Necromantic Lich must be asked to do it himself." ”

Turning his head and stomping his feet, the Golden Holy Tiger turned into a black shadow and went straight to the Zhao family's mansion.

Boom――――――

With one foot, all the objects in front of him, including a house, shattered in two and collapsed violently.