Chapter 295: Rhythm of Death
"Realm Spirit, how much time is left?"
Ye Xiaofei habitually muttered, lying on his back on the black soil, his eyes blank, like a death row prisoner waiting to be guillotined. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"There is still an hour, Ye Xiaofei, you asked for the time thirty-three times in the last hour, you are not annoyed, I am tired of it."
The tone of the realm spirit was very impulsive, but after thinking about it, he would be able to see Ye Xiaofei's abuse later, and couldn't help but smile: "I wish time passed faster, this is the longest twenty-four hours I have been waiting for."
"Shut up!"
Ye Xiaofei's mood was quite bad, he almost stepped on shit luck and knocked down the black armor revenant, he didn't want to be too arrogant, that damn guy of the Necromantic Dragon actually added another level temporarily, he was sure that this guy must have been in the tower last night to spread the second level, so that his face could be saved.
However, what he cares about is: Boss Long, I was wrong, don't throw me out! The Golden Skull is sharpening his knives outside, ready to chop me into ribs, no, it's meat sauce!
"Realm Spirit, what is the origin of this dead dragon? Why don't we turn it upside down? ”
Ye Xiaofei, who was forced to the extreme, chose a more extreme method: defeat the landlord necromantic dragon, turn over and be the master of singing!
"Ahem!"
The realm spirit was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and instigated: "It's not impossible that your idea is not at all, it is said that the necromantic dragon is afraid of light and life magic, you can start from these two aspects. ”
"Light? I have it! Primary Healing Scroll, Smash Him to Death! ”
Ye Xiaofei hurriedly took out a light-based scroll from the space ring, almost all of the healing scrolls were light-based, so he had a lot of them on his hand, and there were also a few dark green life-type magic scrolls mixed with them.
"Well, go ahead, boy, I'm optimistic about you!" The Realm Spirit encouraged. The heart is happy, just a bag of melon seeds and a bench to watch the big show.
Ye Xiaofei, who was forced to a dead end, really believed it, and took out a box containing more than a dozen light-based magic scrolls, and hid a few in his sleeve.
Bell Bell Bell ---
The mutilated Immortal Spirit Pagoda had two bronze doors, and to his surprise, there were two copper rings hanging from them, which, although broken, were extremely heavy. However, with the sound of the brass ring, his heart seemed to be pinched, and he was scared, and fine hot sweat began to bubble out.
"Realm Spirit, why don't we take a more thoughtful approach? I felt like playing with fire in a powder heap and turning myself to ash in a minute. ”
Squeak――――
The hundred-meter-high bronze door made a dull sound, like the sound of a long-sleeping beast, and when the entire large bronze door was opened, it was realized that the two hundred-meter-high bronze doors actually opened automatically.
"Host, what's the matter?"
The necromantic dragon used polite words, but the attitude he showed was very different, lying in the center of the tower, not even waiting to look at him, not even raising his eyelids.
Looking at the thousand-meter dragon body, Ye Xiaofei swallowed his saliva with difficulty: all the light system scrolls put together, they were not enough for the opponent's dragon scales. Taking the light scroll to turn over the necromantic dragon is obviously a very nice joke.
"No—" He hurriedly waved his hand, and his dry throat spit out a sentence with difficulty: "I want to see if you have any instructions and need my help?" ”
The light scroll in the sleeve fell out at once, with an extremely coordinated 'snap'.
The necromantic dragon stared, and the majestic dragon power crushed him, Ye Xiaofei only felt that he had fallen into a thousand-meter pool, and the endless water pressure seemed to crush him.
Turning around, Ye Xiaofei turned his head and ran, escaping directly from a hundred meters away, gasping for breath: this kind of monster has unfathomable strength.
"Realm Spirit, where did you choose a host with such a steep wall?"
The necromantic dragon asked where Ye Xiaofei was standing before, as if talking to someone, but there was nothing in the place.
"This time you blame me, when I woke up, I had bound him, and I was also a chosen one this time, but if you are wise and foolish, the system will not be wrong after all."
A plausible ray of light swirled around, and there was a hint of envy when he looked at the huge body of the Necromantic Dragon, and said: "Next time I will guard the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower, you will serve the host, and you will be as busy as serving your aunt and grandmother, and you will not be able to get any benefits." ”
"Come on! The hosts are all short-lived ghosts, the scenery is not more than a few years, the luck is a little better but more than a hundred years, and finally the curse comes, and one host dies more miserably than the other. By the way, what was the name of the host last time? ”
"Great Light Aurora Dawn God King!"
"I only remember that I was struck by the thunder of damnation for thirty years, and I suffered so much that in the end there were no ashes left."
"Dragon King, how do you test him in the second level? If you go out and run into that necromantic lich, you should be careful, the other host is dead, and you are still sleeping here. ”
"For your sake, you can call him if there is something, but, only this time, and don't expect me to help you keep an eye on him all the time. Love is not dead. ”
"Okay, just have your words! Don't show mercy when you abuse him, I can't get used to this guy, I don't practice seriously, I've dragged me for three years with a transcendent level, and I have been more ruthless than I am, remember even my share. ”
"Oh, originally I only planned to send two, for your sake, then three!"
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Ye Xiaofei was so frightened that his entire back was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and the terrifying figure of the Necromantic Dragon seemed to be imprinted in his mind, lingering. Every time I think about it, I can't give birth to the slightest thought of resistance, and even the slightest urge to bow down.
"Perverted!" He muttered from the bottom of his heart, afraid of being heard by the other party, and suddenly fled out a hundred meters.
Three black shadows suddenly appeared at the door of the remnant tower, and the black armor clanged as it moved.
"Three, three?" Ye Xiaofei looked left and right, making sure that he was only one person and had no helpers.
"Three big brothers! Are you going the wrong way, cutting the wrong person? It's embarrassing to find out that you hit the wrong person after you beat it. ”
The three black-armored souls were stunned, obviously a little too late to react to Ye Xiaofei's care.
"Three big brothers, why don't you go back and ask your master and determine the goal before coming? Three against one will damage the prestige of your master, and if it spreads, perhaps your master will punish you. ”
Ye Xiaofei said that he had a nose and eyes, and he stunned the three black-armored revenant tigers. But his body was very honest, at least a hundred times more honest than his mouth, the hands holding the hilt of the sword were overexerted, getting whiter and whiter, his legs were tightened, and he was obviously in a state of imminent battle, and of course, the harmless smile on his face was so sincere, and sincere.
The Black Armor Revenant almost believed it!
"Hit!"
In the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower, the realm spirits couldn't cry or laugh, but the necromantic dragon directly intervened.
The roar of the rolling dragon shook the four fields. The black-armored revenant suddenly had an idea: fight! Turning his head, Ye Xiaofei had already run a hundred meters away.
"This is the host you cultivated? I think it's better to turn the Necromantic Lich into a skeleton, and maybe it can harm the Necro Lich. ”
After the necromantic dragon finished speaking, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the dragon's claws waved: Draw the ground as a prison!
The three black-armored souls are in the same prison as Ye Xiaofei!
"I'm used to it!" Jie Lingdao added: "Be ruthless, I haven't seen anything." ”
"I ask for negotiation!"
As soon as he was locked up, Ye Xiaofei yelled. However, the weapon is tightly held with both hands, the sword club in the left hand, and the knight's sword in the right hand.
"Say!"
The sound of the dragon rolled, whistling from all directions.
"Hell, this is not fair, a black-armored revenant I can barely fight by luck, three? Why don't you just say you won? Victory is not martial. ”
Ye Xiaofei was like a cynical young man, loudly accusing the other party of his mistakes, but he seemed to forget that this was not a fair world in the first place.
"Killed--"
A certain dragon spat out the last two words.
The black-armored revenant no longer had any scruples and besieged from three directions.
Bell Bell ――――――
Ye Xiaofei used the sword stick in his left hand as a shield, holding it in his hand, resisting one side with the heavy back of the sword, and in his right hand, the knight's sword was constantly blocking and guarding himself.
The weapons collided, and sparks flew everywhere, as if they could light up a piece of the sky.
Ye Xiaofei bit his lower lip and held his breath: Never be a three-second man!
Buzz――――
Ye Xiaofei jumped out of the battle circle violently, and the knight's sword in his right hand let out an overwhelming sword roar, trembling violently. The left arm of the left hand, which is the one that resists the most attacks, loses sensation as if it has lost its entire left arm.
Defeated!
He dropped his weapon: three seconds had passed, and he held on for three minutes.
"Come on!"
Looking up at the sky lonely, a tragic atmosphere emerges leisurely.
The three black-armored revenants glanced at each other: Hacked to death directly, it's too cheap. They all put away their knights' swords, picked up their fists the size of the sea bowl, and punched and kicked them when they went up.
"Ahhhhh
Ye Xiaofei held his head and threw himself to the ground, and the extremely miserable screams could make the child stop crying, so that the lonely ghosts did not dare to go out.
Boom――――――
The clash of armor came and went, and the golden skeleton waiting quietly here was stunned for a moment: wasn't this the creature they had been waiting for?
Ye Xiaofei, who was grieving, was directly thrown out of the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower by the Necromantic Dragon and didn't know it, and he was still immersed in the painful wail.
"Huh? Doesn't hurt anymore? Ye Xiaofei hesitantly touched his body, the black armor revenant didn't beat himself?
Look, he glanced up and saw an unreal scene: a group of golden skeletons staring at him!
With his head lowered, Ye Xiaofei muttered, "Hell! Blinded? How can there be a golden skeleton in the Sacrifice Pagoda? ”
Breathing in the dry air and the brown soil in front of him, Ye Xiaofei's heart trembled, and he rolled to the side suddenly.
Boom Boom Boom ――――――
Three or four weapons smashed under him, and the dust flew and smashed into a half-meter crater.
"I'm grass! Necrosaurus! Ye Xiaofei half-knelt on the ground, his left hand immediately raised up, blocking the top of his head, and holding his right hand weakly.
"Wind Spirit Light Shield! Heavy Shield Form! Soul Sword! ”
A white light flashed in his left hand, and a white heavy light shield appeared, narrowly blocking four or five smashed weapons.
Boom――――
Under the huge force, Ye Xiaofei's crouching place cracked inch by inch.
"Break the army and ascend to the dragon!"
Blocking a blow, Ye Xiaofei immediately used the defensive counterattack spirit skill to break the army and ascend the dragon slash, and the corner of his eye had already aimed at several golden skeletons on the periphery to use the spirit skill to summon a powerful spirit skill. The next second, the place where he stood would be gone.
The white dragon's head reappeared, and Ye Xiaofei instantly accelerated from extreme silence to extreme movement, and fled from the spot.
Boom Boom
The golden skeletons that used spiritual skills on the periphery didn't even let go of their own people, and the four golden skeletons that suppressed Ye Xiaofei were directly beaten into ashes, and even the heavy armor couldn't protect them.
In the violent explosion, a white dragon head escaped with Ye Xiaofei.
"Break the army and ascend to the dragon!"
Regardless of using spiritual skills in a short period of time to cause spiritual power to backlash, Ye Xiaofei did not hesitate to use spiritual skills again, in order to escape from here faster.
The white dragon's head reappeared, and while the golden skeleton was still watching, it rushed wildly.
However, the light of the spiritual skill is like an electric light bulb in the dark world in this dark world.
In an instant, the golden skull hissed in pursuit.
However, Ye Xiaofei waited for his spiritual skills to be exhausted, and did not hesitate to use them again. Quickly out of their sight.