Chapter 90: Fierce Spirits Under the Moon

As soon as Cheng Xiaotian saw these two people, his heart suddenly grew hair, and it was very difficult to deal with one, how could two and a half fight?

Run!

Just do it, Cheng Xiaotian carried the staff on his back, and sacrificed the flying sword to the sky.

"Stop him!" Vanessa pointed to the sword light and shouted excitedly.

Short the Undead Bound looked at Manranore and Vanessa with some hesitation.

Cheng Xiaotian secretly complained in his heart, and as soon as he left the ground, a small fireball flew from the sky and smashed it head-on. No matter how fast the flying sword was, it was not as fast as the fireball, so he had to hurriedly scribble a Nine Shadows Ice Talisman and hit the flying fireball.

With a "boom", the fireball exploded, and Cheng Xiaotian was unharmed, but he was pressed back to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion.

"Psychic elements? Haber Eliot's skills are not bad for you, but unfortunately you are not the method of fire. Seeing Cheng Xiaotian single-handedly dissolve Manlanoer's spell, the undead Short's face became solemn.

Cheng Xiaotian didn't say a word, and after landing on his toes, his figure swept towards Schott in mid-air. The flying sword chased him around, spinning all the way from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, the speed became faster and faster, the sound of breaking the air became faster and faster, and finally the explosion of "snap" shot towards the door of Schott.

He's really angry! Since you won't let go, then fight, whoever dies will be unlucky!

"I want your life!" Cheng Xiaotian roared angrily and chased after the flying sword.

Short had never seen such a strange attack, and was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a skeletal staff and pointed: "Stop him!"

The orc soldiers, who had become puppets, became extremely fast, roaring towards the flying sword, and the blue sword light passed through one body after another, piercing through seven people in a row, and finally shot in front of Short. Short subconsciously raised his staff, and the flying sword "ding" on the skeleton at the top of the staff, rolled and flew back.

Short's staff bounced off and slammed into his nose, sending Venus flickering and sitting on the ground.

Cheng Xiaotian rolled sideways and landed steadily, and the flying sword was copied by him in his hand.

At this moment, everyone, including the carrion puppets, was silent for a second at the same time, and then ......

"Bite him to death!" Short finally became furious, and he jumped to his feet and slammed the staff in his hand.

Boom!

This sound is like a death knell, awakening thousands of sleeping demons! The orc puppets that were still like clay wood carvings just now suddenly roared in unison and rushed towards Cheng Xiaotian by the well.

Across the street, the carrion of a little boy lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and smashed it from above. At the door of the old man's house, the men stopped struggling and crawled over on all fours.

Cheng Xiaotian waited solemnly, and Manranor's joking voice came from above: "The saliva of these carrion corpses is poisonous, and if you bite into it, you will become a monster like them."

"Fuck off!" Cheng Xiaotian's expression was even crazier than those rotting corpses, he scolded angrily, clenched the sword technique tightly with both hands, and rushed towards the tide of rotting corpses. The flying sword swirled around him, dancing like a fiery meteor, in a big circle.

At the moment of contact, it was like a wheel saw cutting into the trunk of a tree, and the fragments of flesh and bones were blown up, and the rotten blood rolled up into a poisonous mist. Cheng Xiaotian held his breath and desperately clenched the sword technique, cutting through a flesh and blood body that was still alive just now.

"That's amazing! So many necromantic creatures couldn't trap him. On the rooftop, Vanessa, who was watching the battle, exclaimed.

Manranor shook his head, his eyes never left the battle, and said, "I fought him, he hasn't done his best, but ......"

Speaking of this, Manranor paused, turned his head to look at Vanessa, and said meaningfully: "The third-order warlock is not so easy to deal with, Short has no strength at all, if he fights, he will die, save him or watch him die, you can make a statement."

The battle below continued, the carrion puppet had no soul, it didn't know what to fear, and it rushed up one after another to send it to death, and the flying sword ring rushed left and right to penetrate the encirclement, and under the continuous impact, it was getting smaller and smaller.

"We owe him a lot of damage to him, and for that we owe him." Vanessa looked at Cheng Xiaotian, who was struggling hard, and said.

"Uh-huh." Manranor pursed his lips, noncommittal.

"But he forced me to climb the cliff to escape, and snatched my hard-earned staff, which is really unbearable." Vanessa remembered that experience, and her heart was full of hatred, and a pair of slender jade hands grabbed together and twisted vigorously.

"Yes, then let him die!" Manranor was the same enemy, and said viciously.

As he said, the situation below became more and more dangerous, and the carrion corpses became tighter and tighter, and finally after being knocked down by more than half, the circle of flying swords was compressed to the extreme. Hearing only the sound of "boom", the sword light was completely extinguished, and the flying sword was grabbed by Cheng Xiaotian in his hand, and the rotting corpses screamed and pounced.

Vanessa frowned and reached out.

"As you wished." Manranor grabbed her hand and laughed.

A bitter look flashed across Vanessa's face.

However, the battle was far from over, I saw the sword light below, Cheng Xiaotian's snow-white figure suddenly trembled, and with this tremor, his position actually moved 3 meters out of thin air, and the carrion corpses squeezed into a ball. Immediately after that, without waiting for the rotting corpses to react, Cheng Xiaotian's figure flickered like a streamer, changing directions eight times in a row, leaving eight figures around the well.

"What kind of technique is this?!" Manranor was dumbfounded, as a Fire Elemental Walker, he couldn't even tell which of the eight figures was real.

"Sword Que Eight Extremes!" The eight figures by the well stopped drinking at the same time, flashed along the previous trajectory again, and in the blink of an eye, Cheng Xiaotian merged into one person again, and a circle of broken rotting corpses fell behind him.

This is the world-famous eight-pole swordsmanship of Shushan.

Short was stunned by this scene, and forgot to control the carrion attack, and the cross square, where the ghost was crying wolf a moment ago, was eerily quiet.

"Ahh Manranor shook his head in disappointment, raised his hand and began chanting the incantation.

"Don't!" Vanessa interrupted him with a panic scream, and muttered, "Let's let them fight themselves......

Manranor turned around when he heard this, frowned and looked at Vanessa, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "What did that stinky boy do to you after you were captured?!"

"I didn't ...... Didn't do anything......" Vanessa looked down with a twinkle in her eyes.

Cheng Xiaotian's body was suddenly divided and closed at this time, and he couldn't catch it at all, chopping melons and vegetables to cut off a carrion puppet.

Short had given up on manipulating the carrion, clutching his staff in both hands and muttering a curse in demonic language. His chanting pitched louder and louder, and with a final roar, he slammed his staff to the ground, and the earth roared!

Cheng Xiaotian happened to cut off the last carrion head at this time, only to feel a shock under his feet, and another shock!

Roar!

A furious roar came from Cheng Xiaotian's side, right in that well!

The next moment, the water of the well rushed up to a height of 100 meters like a volcanic eruption, and a huge snake-like body pierced out of the well, with its head straight up 10 meters, but its tail was still in the well.

Looking up, I saw a splash of water in the sky, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth was used as a hood!

Cheng Xiaotian's body shape was wrong, and he couldn't dodge it, but before he could settle down, the ground under his feet flicked like a drum, almost knocking him down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and made a side flip in response to the vibration, stabilizing his body and looking back. I saw the water surging down from the well and smashing on a monster.

The monster was black, covered with scales, about 15 meters long, thicker than a water tank, with four stout and powerful short legs under its abdomen, and a head with no facial features and only a large mouth.

Roar!

Although the monster had no eyes, it could find Cheng Xiaotian, and after settling down, it opened its mouth and roared at him, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth arranged in a spiral pattern.

At the same time, Short's incantation continued, and the staff shook with a screeching sound from the skeleton at the top of the staff.