Chapter 118: The Horror Battle
Poof!
The morning light blessing accurately pierced into the eye socket of the corpse demon, and seeing Adrian maintain a crazy smile even when he died, Ryan's heart was inexplicably heavy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Choosing to come here may really be a mistake...
Circling around, a large number of ghouls surrounded him, countless scarlet eyes salivated at him, Ryan didn't dare to move, in order not to irritate these monsters, he didn't even pull out the morning light blessing.
At the gate, Lanier stood up trembling with Laura's support, Chloe consciously hiding behind them, and Emma standing between the army of ghouls and them with her massive body.
The whole hall seemed to press the pause button, and everyone stopped their movements and fell silent.
"Ryan, what should I do?" A faint murmur was heard in his ears, and Ryan rolled his eyes, just in time to see Lanier's lips move slightly.
Communication!
Slightly contemplating, Ryan trayed his thoughts through the bridge Lanier had built.
"What are you waiting for? Kill them! Behind Bradley, the ghoul warrior struggled to draw his long sword, and when he saw that the ghouls were surrounding and not attacking, he suddenly roared loudly.
As soon as the words fell, like a trumpet of a charge, the ghouls rushed forward one after another, baring their mouths full of terrifying fangs towards Ryan and the others.
"Lanier! Don't hesitate, hurry! Immediately pulling out his long sword, Ryan slashed at the ghoul who was bullying him in front of him, and immediately rolled on the spot, dodging the position of the large group of monsters, and hurriedly rushed in the direction of Lanier.
"But..." Just after hearing Ryan's plan, Lanier was stunned and didn't have time to recover, and now when he saw the other party taking the initiative to attack, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
"There's no time, hurry!" The long sword pierced the ghoul's chest, and Laura was about to end its struggle, when several sharp claws reached out from the front at the same time, forcing her to retreat far back, and glancing at Lanier, who was at a loss, she immediately shouted loudly.
Even the skeletal horses seemed to be urging, using their size to help Lanier create space while constantly emitting high-pitched and rapid chirps.
Gritting his teeth, Lanier no longer hesitated, took a piece of brimstone from his bosom, and quickly chanted the familiar incantation.
The spell identification is successful, and the opponent is casting a 3-ring spell, the fireball spell!
However, what is shocking is that Lanier actually pointed at Ryan from afar.
I saw a fireball the size of a basin turn into a comet with a tail, and gallop towards Ryan with terrifying power.
The speed of the fireball was almost instantaneous, and because of the attention in advance, the moment the fireball appeared, Ryan immediately stopped rushing forward and slashed his backhand into the knee of the ghoul who had managed to catch up with him.
The ghoul let out a scream and fell straight ahead, but tragically, Ryan reached out with his right foot and kicked it in the face, and the latter was suddenly dizzy and incapacitated.
Rumble!
The galloping fireball slammed into the back of a ghoul, instantly bursting into a terrifying wave. The surging sea of fire instantly engulfed a large number of ghouls, and the powerful impact that could not be resisted erupted from the center, and even the ghouls who were not within the range of the spell were hit by the strong wind, and for a while they staggered and stood unsteadily.
"Ryan!" Before he had time to see the results of his spells, Lanier shouted hoarsely. However, when the flames in front of him died down, the thick green smoke gradually dispersed, and there was still no response. In a hurry, Lanier was about to step forward, but was stopped by Laura.
On the other side, the sword was thrown away, and Bradley could only use his shield to block attacks, occasionally finding an opportunity to knock away the oncoming ghouls, and move towards Lanier's position step by step. Originally, seeing that the fireball technique had cleared a large blank area, he was about to accelerate forward, when a howling wind approached rapidly from behind.
Hearing the movement, the Death Knight immediately turned and placed his shield in front of him.
While!
A dull roar resounded throughout the hall, and a greatsword slammed against the shield. As a corpse demon, the wounds on his body did not affect Jacob's strength in the slightest, and the latter smiled disdainfully when he saw that the attack was blocked, and then picked up his greatsword and slashed wildly at the shield.
A deafening crash echoed through the hall, muffling Lanier's anxious cries.
However, relatively speaking, it seems to be more effective.
The corpse of a completely charred ghoul shuddered suddenly, and then it was violently pushed up, and a half-elf with a disheveled head slowly stood up from it, the decorative fluff of the leather armor on his body was scorched, and the exposed skin on his face and hands was covered with pitch black marks.
"Phew! Well done. Spat out the unknown filth in his mouth, Ryan gave Lanier a thumbs up.
Ryan had just tried to stun a ghoul, just to use it as a shield, but in reality, the fireball technique was far more powerful than in the game, and although it blocked most of the flames, the impact of the explosion through the ghoul's body did not decrease in the slightest.
Eating this part of the damage is still very difficult for Ryan, who is not very thick in health.
"Human, take a hand!" On the other side, the Death Knight, who could only defend passively, saw that Ryan was okay, and shouted at him while being relieved.
"This is borrowed, remember to pay it back!" Reaching for the spare refined scimitar at his back, Ryan threw it with all his might.
Seeing the scimitar spun towards the Death Knight, Jacob immediately picked up the greatsword and was about to pull away the scimitar, only to see that Ryan still kept throwing the motion, but the palm of his hand clenched into a fist at some point, and only a straight index finger remained. Then his lips moved slightly, and simple syllables were whispered.
Glitter!
Brilliant white light suddenly erupted in front of him, Jacob reflexively closed his eyes, and next to him, Bradley suddenly roared angrily, his half-crouched legs were stretched straight, and he rushed forward with a shield and a tiger descending the mountain.
Boom!
Steel and flesh slammed into each other, erupting with a terrifying loud sound. However, this time Jacob did not fly out, only to see that at the moment of the shield strike, Bradley's right foot wrapped in armor slammed on the instep of his foot.
The lower body was controlled, and the corpse warrior fell to the ground in an instant. As soon as the sound of falling to the ground sounded, Bradley was already holding the scimitar that was speeding through the air.
"The dead, don't wake up!" The Death Knight used the shield as a fist blade and slammed the opponent's right wrist into the joint, causing Jacob's right palm to loosen, and Bradley took the opportunity to kick the greatsword away, and then raised the scimitar high as he spoke.
"The master will bring me back to life again, and next time, I will tear it apart...
Poof!
The scimitar turned into an elongated phantom and slashed at Jacob's neck, the blade digging deep into the stone bricks of the floor.
"I'm looking forward to that moment." Whispering to himself, Bradley slowly withdrew the blade.