Chapter 347: The King of Bones - Duinheim
There was a scene of drama (xìng) in front of me, these tall, thin skeleton soldiers who walked with a staggering and creaking joints, but when they were about to climb to the top of the city, they looked terrified and climbed back down the ladder.
"Hahaha~ What kind of ** division, these skeleton soldiers under your command don't seem to be very obedient! What's the matter, is it that you are shorter in eating and drinking? So much so that they went on strike en masse? Han Xing teased.
"Boy, just laugh, there are times when you cry!" Count Na (sāo) was so angry that his teeth itched, and he angrily pointed at Han Xing's smiling face as bright as a peach blossom in February.
In fact, Han Xing knew very well why these skeleton soldiers were cowering, and the answer was: Death Bracelet. Anubis' blessing can be a deterrent to undead creatures, which is the fundamental reason why these skeleton soldiers showed a look of horror when they saw Han Xing, and then (pì) crawled back with a stream of urine.
I saw that the hundreds of skeleton soldiers were just like this on the ladder, climbing up and down, like children in an amusement park playing, not to mention how funny! So much so that the residents of Ganquan Village, who were making trouble in the city, were amused and laughed. Where is this terrible skeleton soldier, it's just a circus mime who doesn't want money!
Seeing this scene, even Count Na (sāo) looked at Master Hosenstein with a suspicious look, as if to say: "You want such a high price, and you brag yourself so much (bī), and as a result, you summoned me these living treasure-like things?" You're not kidding me! ”
Although he doesn't disdain to take (sāo) the earl, but as the so-called "take people's money and eliminate disasters with people", since he has received the commission from the (sāo) earl, he has to show some real skills, and he can't let his employer look down on him, right?
So he took out a dagger, made a cut on his finger, and then smeared the dark red blood flowing from the wound on the black staff, only to see that the black staff was immediately wrapped in a thick black mist, this black fog seemed to be the rolling dark clouds before the storm, still flashing thunder, and the faint sound of wind and thunder sounded.
I saw the necromancer Hosenstein raise the staff in his hand high, and with a loud shout, the black mist drifted towards the skeleton soldiers in front of him, and the entire skeleton soldier group was shrouded in a thick black fog. When the black mist dissipated, a black chaotic spiral appeared in the eye sockets of these skeleton soldiers, and Zhou (shēn) was also entangled in the black mist, and he climbed the cloud ladder again as if he was desperate, and rushed towards Han Xing.
"It's kind of interesting!" Finding that these skeleton soldiers began to become fearless to death, Han Xing showed a look of great interest instead.
Just kidding, who is Han Xing? That's the owner of the Grim Reaper's Bracelet, and compared to Anubis's army, the skeleton soldiers are just the most humble of the undead creatures! Even if it is a crazy skeleton soldier, it is impossible to compete with the army of Anubis, and the strength of the two is not at the same level at all, is it? What's more, Han Xing also has the Eye of Horus, which is a rare purple item that even the incomplete Immorton dodges and walks!
It has to be said that the black mist has indeed strengthened these skeleton soldiers, and their speed has increased significantly, and in a matter of seconds, they have climbed to the top of the city. But who are their enemies? That's the Devil Terminator! It would take hundreds of rounds to sweep with a machine gun to produce one!
I saw three or five skeleton soldiers surround a devil terminator, slashing hard at him (shēn) with the rusty sword in his hand, and then the eggs! The Devil Terminator is not a big tree, can it be cut down as long as there are many people? Han Xing can guarantee that even if he uses a sword like Broken Heart to cut it, at most, it will leave a shallow blood line on their "copper skin and iron bones"! After all, they are the evolution of the T-virus power type with half the damage reduction effect of cold weapons, and this is the King Kong is not bad (shēn) in exchange for sacrificing IQ!
The skeleton soldiers waved their skinny arms in vain, slashing the Devil Terminators for several minutes, and according to preliminary statistics, each Devil Terminator was stabbed at least a few hundred times. But they still stood like towering mountain peaks, with their hands on their hips like Superman, tickling themselves with these small, stupid creatures in front of them.
To be honest, judging by the occasional smile on their resolute faces, they probably still (tǐng) enjoy the "horses killing chickens" of these skeleton soldiers!
Han Xing just snapped his fingers, and the Devil Terminators immediately moved, waving their arms as thick as water pipes, lifting the skeleton soldiers like chickens with one hand, and then casually throwing them down the city.
The poor skeleton soldiers struggled desperately, using their bones-only arms to pull at the Devil's Terminator's pincer-like hands. However, they vividly interpret the meaning of the word "weak chicken", and no matter how much they struggle, they cannot escape being thrown from the city like a doll by the Devil Terminator, and then fall to the ground to the ground.
At this time, Han Xing was leisurely trimming his fingernails, and then said jokingly: "What's the matter, do you have any other tricks?" Go ahead! I have to say, Lord Count Na (sāo), you have a lot of potential to be a comedian! Why don't you be an earl, just team up with this Frankenstein master and start a circus! ”
Hearing Han Xingwu's taunt, Count Na (sāo) immediately became angry, his face seemed to have knocked over a paint jar, one moment green, one moment purple, one moment red, colorful, like a neon light, presumably his heart is also like this!
At this moment, Master Hosenstein, who was still roaring with the bull (bī) just now, panicked, if it continues like this, even if tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers are conjured, he can't think about this small castle in front of him! If you take over the job and can't finish it, isn't this a golden sign for smashing yourself? How can he still be in the mercenary industry at that time?
"Lord Earl, I have a way to conquer the city in front of me, but..." I saw that Master Hosenstein thought solemnly for a moment, and then came to Count Na (Sāo) and said with a cold face.
"Just what?" Count Na (sāo) was in a hurry immediately, this is all a hot juncture, what are you selling!
"You have to give me a 50% increase in this commission!" Hosenstein looked at Han Xing with his eagle-eyed eyes, and then said through gritted teeth.
"What? 50%? That's 1,500 gold! When Count Sāo heard this, he immediately exclaimed, you know, he is only a mere earl, and the annual income of the entire territory is only a few hundred gold coins, and this wave is equal to the total annual income of the two years of Count Na. Can Count Na (sāo) not feel distressed?
"Lord Earl, you get what you pay for, if it weren't for the fact that this guy is really hateful, I would definitely not use this trick! Use it once, and the mana consumed, it will take me at least a few months to make it up! Don't say it's five hundred gold coins, if you change someone else, five thousand gold coins can't buy me with this trick! Necromancer Hosenstein looked at Han Xingdao with a cold serpent-like gaze.
"Good! Master Hosenstein, it's up to you! Count Na (sāo) gritted his teeth and agreed.
I saw the necromancer Hosenstein holding his black staff aloof, chanting again, and a strange green light came out from the head of the staff, flying towards the bones of the shēn broken bones in that place, turning into a black whirlwind, enveloping the stump and severed arm on the ground to float and spin. After a while, when the black fog dissipated, a skeleton giant more than ten meters tall appeared in front of Han Xing and the others, his skull burned with dark blue flames, and he looked down at Han Xing and the others below with contempt.
"I am the King of Bones, the Great Duinheim! Jiàn mortals, why do you disturb my sleep? "Even the sky was shrouded in green light, as if it had turned into a ghostly ghost. A majestic middle-aged male voice echoed (dàng) in everyone's ears, and the skeletal giant's jaw opened and closed, apparently he was speaking.
"Duinheim, the great king of bones, your humble servant Hosenstein prays for your divine help!" I saw that Hosenstein no longer had the cold virtue he had just now, but put on a servile minion, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said to the skeleton giant with a smirk.
"Well, lowly servant! If you're willing to give me another 100 souls, I'll do you a favor! The skeletal giant, who claimed to be the King of Bones, Duinheim, muttered.
"Of course, my noble master! I pray that you will use your divine power to help us conquer the castle in front of us! Necromancer Hosenstein said humbly prostrate on the ground.
"Just this little thing? You don't need 100 souls, 20 are enough! Duinheim, the tall king of bones, looked in a contemptuous tone at the white castle path that looked as low as a child's fabricated sandcastle.
He bent down and looked down at Han Xing and the others for a moment, then admired the fear in the eyes of the residents of Ganquan Village with great satisfaction, then looked at Han Xing with interest, and then stretched out his huge palm and said:
"Mortal, your soul is pure, if you are willing to give it to me, I will give you unrivaled strength to help defeat the enemy in front of you, how about it?"
"What? Aren't you from our side? "Now Count Sāo is dumbfounded, isn't the King of Bones an aid he has invited from his side? Why did you appreciate Han Xing instead? And give Han Xing unrivaled strength to defeat him? Why does everyone appreciate this oriental monkey now? Dude, your face has become too fast, right? Wake up!!
"Just you? Not qualified yet! Han Xing hugged (xiōng) with disdainful hands and said coldly to Duinheim, the king of bones.
"Hahaha~ I don't have this qualification? I am the Great King of Bones, Duinheim! Hearing this, the skeletal giant saw the blue flames in his eyes, and walked towards the white castle viciously, his huge bony feet stepped on the ground, leaving deep footprints, and the rumbling footsteps sounded like an earthquake, and even the (yīn) sky covered by a strange green light was covered by a violent wind, and the sand and stones flew up.