Chapter 349: Resist

The army of the undead is so dense that it seems that there is no edge in sight.

The body of the first to climb up, the fugitive, was almost at the top of the stairs.

After the necromancer's spell fell, the originally clear boundary between the staircase and the plaza should have been broken.

At this time, in the face of these 'clicking' footsteps, everyone on the stairs felt a heavy pressure.

No. 5 and No. 6 have already given birth to the heart of retreating, and it is enough to fight against beings like two-headed dogs and giants.

But at this time, you have to face thousands of undead creatures, and it is a doomed ending.

"If you don't want to die, you have to resist it!" Song Qingxiao scolded sternly, "Whoever dares to escape, I will kill whoever first!" ”

Her words were like a golden voice, sonorous and powerful, with a murderous aura, which silenced the six and others who were terrified before, knowing that she was not joking.

After Six's wail, he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

This situation is familiar, similar to the two-headed dogs and giants that were chasing on the side of the drawbridge earlier.

It's all a pursuit, a sniper waiting for the rabbit.

No. 6 was in danger because he was caught between the two at the same time, but fortunately, Song Qingxiao and others stepped forward and defeated the two-headed dog and the giant separately, and the predicament was broken.

It's one thing to know, it's another thing to actually face the attack of these skeleton armies.

Number Six cursed again and again, venting his fear with loud and angry curses.

No. 5's cheek muscles twitched frequently, as if he had made up his mind, and after taking a deep breath, his figure began to skyrocket, growing to a height of two or three meters, turning into a huge King Kong, beating his chest with his arm, stomping on the steps twice, and letting out an earth-shattering roar:

"Roar!"

The roar rang out, and it temporarily suppressed the footsteps of the skeleton legion!

The battle spirit spread from No. 5's body surprised No. 6, and his body was bigger than when he killed No. 4 before, proving that he was still hiding his strength at that time, and it was only now that it was fully revealed.

Six gritted his teeth, clenched his flute, and shouted:

"Three, three! You have to hurry, hurry! ”

His voice was a little shrill with extreme fear, mingling with the sound of 'clicking' footsteps,

"We probably won't be able to hold it for long!"

There was a cry in his voice, "If you can't attack for a long time, I don't care if you move or not, I'm going to escape!" ”

Needless to say, in such a situation, Song Qingxiao didn't dare to delay any longer.

She turned around and strode up the stairs, No. 1 looked at No. 5 and No. 6 below with some sympathy, and then looked at the army of undead who were rushing towards the stairs like a tide, and then followed Song Qingxiao's footsteps after a shudder.

The three people at the front were still about fifty or sixty steps away from the top of the altar, but the higher they went, the closer they got to the stars above their heads, and several of them felt that their veins seemed to be leaking water pipes, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to leak straight out.

Song Qingxiao was okay, barely able to hold on, and the two of them were soon pale and out of breath.

"No, I can't."

No. 1 was like a flood, and sweat flowed down the surface and soaked his clothes.

His spiritual power was originally consumed a lot when he was restraining the giant, and at this time, the whole person was like a ball that was constantly deflated, and every time he lifted his leg, he felt that the leg weighed more than a thousand catties.

"No way?"

Song Qing was already sweating on his little head, but he was still walking forward, "If you can't do it, I'll kick you down!" ”

Her tone was calm, not joking with herself, No. 1 shuddered, wanting to scold, but she was afraid of her strength, and in the end she could only turn her grief and anger into strength and forcibly gritted her teeth and moved forward.

On the other side, Seven's was also a little slower, and she hesitated for a moment, and a few dark green shadows suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

The shadow turned into scales and covered her cheeks, her legs turned into dark green thick snake tails, and her upper body prostrate down!

After Seven's transformation, her appearance was terrifying, with scales covering her cheeks and arms, and her long braids turned into a thin snake spitting letters.

She poked forward with both hands, swept the strong and powerful snake tail, and the whole person jumped forward four or five steps at once, narrowing the distance between her and Song Qingxiao.

The thick long tail almost swept the vague No. 1, he was shocked and covered in cold sweat, and looked up at the mutated No. 7, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

In this way, the true strength between the three trialists was displayed at once.

Song Qingxiao was the strongest, walking in the front, only about ten steps away from the top of the altar, followed by the silent and serpentine No. 7, which fell at the end, and there were more than 20 steps from the altar.

The gravitational pull of the stars is getting stronger and stronger, and in these few steps, Song Qingxiao's previous meditation and cultivation of five or six percent of spiritual power has been leaked out by nearly one percent at this time.

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth and stepped up the stairs again, nine steps away from the altar.

The footsteps of the skeleton legion below were gradually overpowered by the sound of her 'bang-bang' beating heartbeat, and her footsteps stepped up again, and when she landed, she could feel the vibration of the spiritual power around her.

She let out a long breath, then walked up the seven steps, the edge of the altar at the top already faintly visible.

Song Qingxiao raised her head, her eyes were as firm as a rock, she took out the dagger behind her waist and pinched it in the palm of her hand, and took another step forward, at this time, most of the face of the altar fell into her eyes.

The altar was circular, about forty or fifty square meters, but to her surprise, the altar was empty, and she didn't see the shadow of the necromancer!

How is this possible?

Song Qingxiaodang was taken aback, the fugitive had said that there was a necromancer on the altar of the dead.

Even if the fugitive's words were vague and not necessarily credible, just now everyone clearly heard the sound of chanting a spell, awakening the skeleton on the ground.

If you can do this, it should be the necromancer in the mouth of the fugitive, but at this moment, the square is full of undead, and there is no figure on the altar, where is the necromancer hiding?

The skeleton army below was besieged, and the stars above her head absorbed everyone's spiritual power, and she took the lead on the altar, hoping to kill the necromancer first and break this predicament.

But if the necromancer hadn't been on the altar, wouldn't everyone just have to wait to die?

In an instant, Song Qing broke out in a cold sweat and wet the dagger she was holding in her palm!

She turned her head and glanced back, and the seven and one below were still desperately chasing, and the fugitives were also staggering upward.

At the bottom of the stairs, the dead corpse of No. 4 has already stepped on the stairs, chasing fresh flesh and blood, trying to drag everyone into hell.

At this time, there is no way to escape, only to move forward.

With all her might, she climbed several steps in succession, and finally reached the top of the stairs below the edge of the altar.

The other half of the altar that had been hidden before was finally visible to her, and to her disappointment, there was really no necromancer on the altar.

The floor of the circular altar is smooth and clean, and the most eye-catching thing is a huge black star totem that appears in the middle of the altar!