Chapter 62: Virgil of the Holy Cult
With a whoosh, a white bone spear wrapped around the dark green poisonous gas suddenly threw out of Bruna's hand. As soon as the bone spear left her hand, another brand new bone spear quickly condensed in her hand.
With a soft thud, the bone spear slammed into the shield wrapped in flames, and burst open. The faint green poisonous gas spread, quickly penetrating the raging flames and entering the mouth and nose of this holy cult army.
In the blink of an eye, the momentum of this Holy Cult Army slowed down, and the exposed skin on his body turned green. There was a faint green glow on the fiery red flames, and he forcibly held back the tightness in his chest, and continued to bump forward with one breath, aiming directly at Lan Wu, who had not yet gotten up in front of him.
Bruna shot first and grabbed a little bit of time. Afaf had already taken advantage of the Saint's Cult's slow-down opportunity to pull out the bone bow. The white holy light quickly converged and formed on the bone bow, and quickly condensed into a holy light arrow of about one meter and a half.
There was a bowstring sound, and the light bolt came out of the string. The two sides are already so close. It was as if the bolt of light had just left the string, and it had already crashed into the flaming shield.
The powerful force penetrated into the shield, slowing the momentum of the Holy Cult's charge again. The light bolt could not withstand the huge shock force, and suddenly burst open, turning into bits of white holy light, fluttering and dancing with the flames.
The two teamed up and managed to snatch it for about two seconds. At this time, Lanya had already activated the thorn aura. She stepped on the pinprick-like swirling thorn aura under her feet, holding the bone shield in front of her left hand, and holding the white bone scepter in her right hand to hide behind the bone shield, and after a short period of accumulation, she suddenly rushed out. This momentum is very similar to the paladin's charge.
The flaming shield and the gray bone shield collided in an instant.
The powerful impact made it impossible for this Holy Cult army to maintain a strong charge. At this time, the deadly toxin had reached its peak in his body. Under the internal and external attacks, his face, which appeared and disappeared in the raging firelight, suddenly turned white, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggering back two steps.
With a bang, Lan Ya couldn't withstand the huge shock force, and the bones all over her body shattered and burst open. Countless finger-sized bones splattered in all directions. Like a dense rain of arrows, it crackled against the walls.
Lan Ya fearlessly blocked this Holy Cult Army. Bruna and Afaf burst out in full force in an instant. Taking advantage of the temporary inability of this Holy Sect Army to launch a new round of charge, they immediately approached them.
Bruna's expression was focused, and her excellent fighting talent was brought into full play, and she couldn't see her usual foodie appearance at all. She moved around with agility. A bone spear flew up and down, making vicious moves, chasing and stabbing at the vital points of this Holy Sect Army. forced this Holy Cult Army to rely on the heavy and bloated armor on its body again and again to resist the stabbing of the bone spear.
The bone spear quickly landed on the armor of this Holy Cult Army, like a storm. A dense and deadly crunch rang out in the room. Unfortunately, the opponent's armor is not extraordinary. The powerful bone spear pierced the armor, but instead of working, it was shattered and cracked.
The Holy Army was too tired to deal with Bruna's swift and tricky onslaught, and for a moment ignored the other skeleton. This negligence directly led to the end of this short-lived fierce fight.
Afaf did not immediately attack after completing the close-quarters. She just walked around with Bruna, looking for an opportunity. It wasn't until the Holy Army thought that the main threat was Bruna that she suddenly burst out.
The bone arch quickly pulled apart. The white light quickly condensed into an arrow of light. Afaf's hand loosened, and the light bolt came out of the string. The two sides were so close that almost instantly, the light was about to pierce the throat of this Holy Cult army.
The Holy Cult reacted quickly. The momentary negligence made him regret it a lot. In the face of the light arrow that was close at hand, he could only raise his right arm suddenly, blocking the light arrow at the last moment.
I don't want this arrow to be just a cover. The Holy Cult had just blocked the light arrow with his right arm. Afaf suddenly rose from the ground. His legs twisted around the Holy Cult's right arm, and with a twist of his waist, he deftly wrapped around his back. The bone arch hit him in the throat. The sharp, tough bowstring sank deep into his skin. A drop of blood dripped down the bowstring. It only takes one twist for his head to be wrenched alive.
"Wait." Afaf was about to strangle this Holy Cult Army, but he didn't want to hear Lan Wu's voice.
Lan Wu had already returned to his original state at this time. He leaned weakly against the cold wall, his face pale and bloodless, clutching his chest and coughing up two mouthfuls of blood. A collision of this Holy Sect Army just now almost killed him in seconds. Now that he has transformed into a bear man, his life is close to a thousand.
"Let him go. We should not be enemies. Lan Wu took out three bottles of light healing potions with difficulty and poured them one after another. Life is restored quickly. His face was also a little more bloody. But he knew his injuries were far worse than they seemed.
Before, the situation was urgent, and I had to swallow a lot of glass shards. Being hit hard by this Holy Cult Army, not only did he suffer extremely serious internal injuries, but also caused the glass slag in his stomach to pierce the stomach wall and enter the abdominal cavity. Under the intense impact, these deadly shards of glass pierced the internal organs. Fortunately, the effect of the mild healing agent is miraculous, and although it cannot be completely cured, it can still hang his life and prevent him from dying of hemorrhage in his internal organs.
Afaf silently let go of the Holy Cult Army, fell to the ground, and retreated in front of Lan Wu along with Bruna, beware of this Holy Cult Army suddenly rising up and sneaking up on Lan Wu, who had not recovered from his serious injuries.
"Then, it should be useful to you, too." Lan Wuyang threw out a bottle of light healing potion with his hand, and then took out another bottle from the space bag and poured it into his mouth.
The Holy Sect Army was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the slight healing potion thrown by Lan Wu. He was stunned when he received it, and he didn't understand why this sinner didn't take the opportunity to kill him, but instead gave himself a bottle of potion. As an insider, he knows best the desperate situation he has just faced. With just a slight force, you may not be strangled, but you will definitely not be able to avoid the end of being cut by a sharp bowstring.
"You ......" the Holy Sect Army hesitated, and as soon as he popped out a word, he was choked back by Lan Wu.
"It's a life-replenishing elixir. You smashed my skeleton just now, and the injury was not light. Lan Wu took out another bottle of light healing potion, leaned against the wall and drank it one by one as if he were drinking Coke.
The Holy Cult Army was silent.
He had to admit Lan Wu's guess. The previous inhalation of the poison gas did not cause him too serious damage. After years of hard work, the strong body will never be knocked down by the toxin. Instead, it shattered the strange skeleton, and was inexplicably shocked by the huge anti-shock force that inexplicably surged into the internal organs. If it weren't for the firm conviction that has been painstakingly honed over the years, I am afraid that we would have lost our combat capability long ago.
"Let's drink it." Lan Wu moved his buttocks, sat up straight, and looked at the Holy Sect Army with a smile while drinking the light healing potion: "We'll talk when we're all healed." ”
The Holy Cult Army looked at Lan Wu seriously, then looked at the two skeletons, Afif and Bruna, and finally moved his gaze back to Lan Wu's face: "Why can you manipulate this filthy undead creature?" ”
"I'm a necromancer, isn't it normal to manipulate skeletons?" Lan Wu was strange. This Holy Army doesn't seem to know about the necromancer profession.
"Necromancer?" The Holy Army was at a loss.
"You don't know?" Lan Wu's eyes lit up.
The Holy Cult Army shook his head, his eyes very blank.
"Come on, come on, come and sit down and tell you slowly." Lan Wu waved warmly, motioning for the Holy Sect Army to sit down beside him.
The Holy Sect Army hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over to Lan Wu and sat down beside him, holding a light healing potion. With this action, Afaf and Bruna relieved themselves and walked to the door together to take on the role of guards.
"This necromancer is a profession." Lan Wu enthusiastically explained: "We use special magic to control skeletons and fight demons. By the way, what's your name? ”
"My name is Virgil." The Holy Sect Army was listening intently when they suddenly heard Lan Wu interrupt, and immediately said their name, and then looked at Lan Wu with blank eyes. Apparently he was very interested in the profession of necromancer.
"My name is Lan Wu." Lan Wu briefly introduced himself, and then returned to the topic: "Humanity is facing a crisis, and we necromancers and other professions have a common purpose. Completely eradicate the demons that have invaded the world, especially the three demon gods. They are the source of calamity. ”
"Demon God?" Virgil exclaimed, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "I once heard my teacher say that this catacombs are the place where the demon god Diablo was sealed. The demon god you're talking about is Diablo? ”
"Of course, in addition to Diablo, there are also the two demon gods Mephisto and Baal." Lan Wu smiled happily: "They are all targets that we want to eradicate. ”
Virgilton was in awe and apologized sincerely: "Please forgive me for my previous recklessness. I saw you controlling the skeleton battle and thought you were a sinner who betrayed the light. It's me who misunderstood you. You are a true hero. ”
"I'm sorry, I lied." Lan Wu lowered his head in shame.
"You deceived me?" Virgil's face changed, and he jumped up from the ground in anger, and he lifted the double-headed flail and roared angrily: "Sinner, you are in the dirty darkness from head to toe. Must be sanctioned by the wrath of the Holy Spirit. ”
"It's a bad habit." Lan Wu rolled his eyes, and took out another bottle of light healing potion and drank it without paying attention: "Before you get angry, it's best to listen to what others have to say. ”
Virgil was stunned again.
"I did lie." Lan Wu casually put down the empty bottle and looked up at Virgil, "I'm not a necromancer. I am a charismatic. ”
Hearing this, Virgil's face was still flushed with a touch of immaturity. He put down his double-headed flail in shame, half-knelt in front of Lan Wu, and lowered his head: "Please forgive me for my rashness, respected Divine Benefactor." ”
Lan Wu's eyes lit up again. He didn't expect that this Holy Cult Army, who was simply a blank slate, would also know about the Charismatics. He rolled his eyes and waved his hand with a smile.
"Recklessness is the prerogative of young people, and that's normal. Can you tell me about the Holy Army? ”
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