Chapter 122

The black scythe opened up the endless brilliance.

Ghost Fox looked at the skeleton war horse under the seat and nimbly bypassed the zombies across the battlefield, feeling like a spectator.

The whole battlefield is just a stage for her alone, and at the moment she wants the audience to perform an elegant solo dance.

It's a pity that the ghost fox is not really an audience who can read the inner artistic conception, all she sees is the blood waves flying in the sky.

Who the hell is this girl named Eros? What have you experienced? It makes people feel that everything she does is outrageous, but it makes sense.

And it can control all weapons, which is the most terrifying.

A person's strength and stamina are limited, and even if there is such a genius who can fit any weapon, this girl doesn't seem to be very old, and she seems to be a little younger than Omega.

Ghost Fox thinks that Omega is already terrifying.

After all, his muscles seem to be very strong, and it is not difficult to tear people's torsos with their bare hands; And he also has an outrageous reflexes, and before people even know it, he is already like a meteor.

Speaking of which, the killing aura on Omega's body was drawn from the girl Eros.

But let's put it bluntly...... Belch......

Eros's is more of a dead silence, while Omega's is entirely ...... Four are not like it......

The aura on his body is mixed.

But the mix is not sufficient, so it becomes a four-like.

That's where his embarrassment lies.

He can play with both hands, but he seems to be quite skilled in bow and arrow, not even hand-to-hand combat - he is completely superior in reflexes and strength.

So...... This girl named Eros is much stronger than Omega.

Eros, she can wield any weapon!

"Sister Ghost Fox, I'm done cleaning up, you're going to paddle the whole way......" Eros raised his hand to stop the skeleton warhorse, took off the helmet made in the shape of a dragon's skull, and said.

The ghost fox had nothing to say, and stroked his milky white hair casually.

The black scythe in his hand vanished, and Eros, with his helmet in one hand and the flame of the skeletal warhorse in the other...... Oh no, it's the flaming mane!

This skeletal war horse turned from a heavy locomotive is a bug!

At first, I thought it was modified with a motor or engine, but when I opened the saddle and plate armor, I saw a real skeleton!

In other words, the horse doesn't have any powertrain at all!

What the hell!

"Come down!" Eros beckoned the ghost fox to dismount, "It's time to cook for A-Qing." ”

“???” The ghost fox looked confused, but he still obediently dismounted.

Eros stepped forward to untie the skeletal horse's mouth.

The horse had sharp, jagged teeth.

And then this skeleton warhorse apparently eats meat.

And then...... The horse ran to eat the corpses of the zombies......

Poison it!

Looking at the ghost fox's frozen expression, Eros smiled, "Sister ghost fox, it may be a little difficult for you to understand, but don't worry, you will get used to it." ”

The ghost fox was stunned and nodded with a wry smile.

I guess it will take a long time to get used to it, right?

The zombies have been cleaned up, and it will take some time for the other zombies to get here.

Erosfee came here with such a big effort because of Prometheus' commission.

Now Naser also has a sister who is a headache and is not his own sister.

Xiao Geyu is not a god and does not have the unique ability to defy the sky, so he must find a way to keep it.

After all, she was an important figure in Nashar's post-Nashar journey.

"Xiao Geyu! Open the door! Eros slammed the iron door.

The inspection window on the door opened a crack, and the muzzle of the black hole poked out.

"Xiao Geyu! Open the door! Nather called me to save you! Eros pulled the muzzle of his gun away and yelled into the muzzle.

There was a sound of an object falling to the ground behind the door, followed by a few metal scraping sounds, and the door opened.

Eros looked at the dirty Xiao Geyu holding the lever rifle, and tears flowed like pear blossoms.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, you're saved." Eros watched Xiao Geyu crying, and couldn't help the overflow of maternal love, allowing Xiao Geyu to throw herself into her arms and twist all kinds of things.

"This girl is still very motherly, isn't she? This seems to be a bit contradictory...... "Ghost Fox thought to himself, looking at the appearance of Eros, a confidant big sister.

After all, Eros also has a good sister who is also a twin, Athena, and maternal love can easily infect Eros.

And then that's what happens.

"Sister...... You're not very ...... Do you hate me......" Xiao Geyu asked.

"But after all, I'm your future sister-in-law." Eros said.

As he spoke, Eros's hair turned blonde.

"It's not safe here, let's go." As he spoke, Eros pulled up Xiao Geyu and pulled out the sword of Damocles hanging from the young horse beside him.

"She's going to fight? And to pull someone? "The ghost fox feels like seeing a madman.

But it was with this madness that she opened a very different path, a path paved with death.

However, she is a sick girl, but she will be so righteous and awe-inspiring, which is really contradictory.

It was obviously influenced by Athena, otherwise according to Eros's habit, she would have liked to have as few people as possible to compete with her for favor.

But love and justice are rooted in Athena's intellect, which causes Eros, who also inhabits this body, to be influenced by the inertia of thinking that he thinks of himself as "common sense".

Intellectuality, to put it bluntly, is a combination of reason and understanding, which Eros is far inferior to Athena, although Athena is not as studious as Eros, but she crushes Eros intellectually.

After all, most of the body is still Athena's, and the two different divine powers are often exchanged in the body, and it is naturally unbearable to exchange it for Eros's body transformed from a fish.

The main battlefield in the transformation zone.

"Prometheus, the number of zombies attacking seems to have decreased." Maya was quick to report.

"Are you here......" Prometheus quickly ordered, "after all the crossbowmen withdraw to their positions!" ”

"Naser, you too, hurry back!"

Nather hurried to keep up with the group, and with his amazing hearing, he heard the sound of footsteps in unison.

Is this a guard of honor?

Who has the leisure to engage in an honor guard at this time!

Crazy, right?

It's useless to engage in all this, and there is no machine gun team to work with!

"Boy, did you hear something?" Kassandra asked Nashar.

"Very uniform footsteps." Nasser said.

"Nather, go on!"

Nather caught the flamethrower that Prometheus threw at him, "You want me to be a sprayer?" ”

"Don't worry, you're not alone, but you're the best at blending, aren't you?" Prometheus said, "I guess we're going to have to give up our positions and use them as battlefields." ”

"Are we going to give up all our efforts these days?" Nasser asked.

"It's not called giving up, it's called further use." Prometheus said, "That uniform footsteps are a phalanx of zombies, you should have seen a phalanx of Roman soldiers, right?" ”

"How so?" Nasser asked.

"That red vine is a type of locking spirit vine." Sorotarch said, "Don't forget, that thing has a certain mind and intellect. ”

Take Sorotarch's Nightmare Vine, for example.

Shadow Vines are the least intellectual, but they all know how to further strengthen their devouring ability and the tenacity of their outer skin while gaining nutrients by devouring flesh and blood, not to mention the green and silver ones.

As for the red ones, I don't know what the situation is.

"Locking Spirit Vine?" Nashar said, carrying the oil can, "If I'm not mistaken, that kind of thing will look for its kind. ”

"You mean, maybe I didn't clean it up before?" Sorotarch asked, "So you found my Nightmare Vine?" ”

"Possibly." Nashur said, "Although the Shadow Nightmare Vine is not the same as the Lock Spirit Vine, but if you think about how badly he was excluded before, this is because he is used to bullying him as a soft persimmon, so he will catch up." ”

"Then it stands to reason that zombies should attack me in a large area." Sorotak asked.

"And what might it be that attracted him?" Yunpu interjected and asked.

"Nase, don't you feel that there is something wrong with the zombies before?" Hermes asked as he took a closer look at the body.

"Is there something wrong?" Nasser asked.

"The cranial cavity of these zombies is empty, and to put it bluntly, they don't have brains at all!"