Chapter 23: The Abyss of Resentment
? Bullets and arrows crackled on the bone shield, and finally, the bone shield could no longer withstand continuous attacks, and it flew in all directions**, and some broken bones **even**entered the rocks next to it, it can be seen that the bone shield will produce a range of attack power when it is broken, fortunately, there are no melee type personnel among the Central Continent players present, so everyone's distance has exceeded the effective range of the bone shattering ** attack, so these scattered bone fragments** hit the body only a little painful, and will not cause substantial **damage.
The bones and dust gradually dissipated, and the ugly face of the necromancer appeared in front of the members of the Central Continent team again, but at this time, the scorched black cross in his hand had changed significantly, and the black ** light similar to the dark fire emitted was clearer, making the surrounding air distorted.
The attack of the Zhongzhou team did not stop, but it was obvious that the scorched black cross already had enough strength, and the bullets and arrows were just like the situation that Murong Wei had just struck the cross, and a transparent energy protective film wrapped the necromancer, blocking the attack 10 centimeters away.
"Haha, tremble, fear, let you see the charm of death, although these resentments are not enough to satisfy the appetite of the cross, but it is enough to deal with you miscellaneous fish, go to death, resentment abyss!"
After speaking, the necromancer violently waved out the scorched black cross, and a black ** line swept over the position of the Zhongzhou team members like a laser, because the speed was too fast, Fu Shuai and the others had no time to dodge.
When the black **** line touched the body, Fu Shuai didn't feel anything, and just when they were hesitating in their hearts to guess the attack effect of the black **** line, the sandy and gravel ground under their feet suddenly shook, and then they felt that their bodies were sinking, and the solid ground turned into a quagmire, and the Zhongzhou team members all fell into a quagmire more than half a meter deep.
No one would have thought that the necromancer's attack could actually change the shape of the ground, and seeing the panicked Middle-earth team members who were stuck in the quagmire, the necromancer sneered proudly: "Haha, how is it, does it feel very familiar to this quagmire, yes, the ** swamp a few kilometers away was also created by me, but the ** swamp is too large and has exhausted the accumulated space in the cross?" *Drum Rui Ju Krypton Cong Pot Huan Xuan Xuan Liang Liang Xuan br/>
At this time, the muddy water in the swamp began to tumble, and suddenly stretched out one after another highly rotten hands from the muddy water, these rotten hands kept groping upward, once they came into contact with the object, they desperately pulled towards the swamp, so as to speed up the sinking speed of the Zhongzhou team members, at this time, Chen Yingxu, who was the weakest, had been pulled by countless rotten hands and fell into the position of the shoulder, and the condition of the other team members was not good, after all, they couldn't break free from these nasty rotten hands in the soft quagmire, and in the swamp?* Straw stumbling and stumbling and stumbling and stumbling and stumbling br/>
Seeing that their companions were in a desperate situation, Murong Wei and Wang Jiahao, who were 500 meters away, were extremely anxious, at this time Wang Jiahao stood up, turned back to Murong Wei and said: "Keep attacking, if we are all dead, you can run away quickly, someone must notify Zhang Cheng of them!" ”
After speaking, regardless of Murong Wei's reaction, he rushed towards the village, in fact, the person who should stay and report the most is Wang Jiahao, because he is the only one in the team who has no chance of resurrection, but seeing that his teammates are in danger, Wang Jiahao can't ignore it anyway, at this time he didn't think about it so much, and there was only one thought in his heart!! Hurry up and save people.
Looking at Wang Jiahao's back as he quickly walked away, Murong Wei gritted her silver teeth, she knew that it was too late to stop Wang Jiahao at this time, so she had to continue to aim at the extremely arrogant necromancer in the village and pull the trigger continuously, but the charred black cross in the necromancer's hand did not seem to have exhausted all the energy, the protective film that protected him still existed, and the PSG-1 semi-automatic sniper step ** used by Murong Wei was not an infinite bullet, and every time she had to replace it after the 20-round refill magazine, At the same time, the injured right hand also slowed down the replacement speed of the magazine, so for a while, Murong Wei's long-range sniping could not cause any damage to the necromancer.
"Haha, struggle, be angry, I want you to pay for all the losses you have done to me, and you will pay a terrible price for your ignorance and arrogance, and this price is your life." The necromancer sneered triumphantly at the humans in front of him who dared to challenge them, for they would soon be in the swamp and one of those rotten hands pulling them at them.
"Take my hand." Fu Shuai stretched out his right hand to Long Cen, who was closer to him, and Long Cen, who didn't know why, also stretched out his hand vigorously according to Fu Shuai's instructions.
Both of them were able to reach their middle fingers, but those damn rotten hands kept pulling their arms, disturbing Fu Shuai and Long Cen so that they could not succeed.
"Damn." Fu Shuai picked up the shotgun in his right hand and smashed it towards these nasty rotten hands, smashing them away one by one, because of the violent shaking, Fu Shuai's body sank down violently, and it was already gone, but at this time, the hands of the two were also smoothly pulled together.
As soon as Fu Shuai exerted his strength, the distance between him and Long Cen was suddenly shortened, and at this time, Fu Shuai said to Mu Yi through the Mind Chain: "Mu Yi, try to help me **disturb the necromancer, don't use the Wind Arrow, just use your new skill Wind ** Strike to quickly attack the necromancer's head!" ”
"But the wind blow only lasts less than 4 seconds." It seems that Mu Yi's quiver has now become the biggest obstacle for him to show his strength.
"That's enough, let's get started." Fu Shuai said confidently.
"Well, I'll do my best." Although I don't know what Fu Shuai wants, and the continuous ** blows will accelerate his sinking, Mu Yi didn't ask much about his trust in his teammates.
Mu Yi twisted a few rotten hands that were pulling at him, and then took out an arrow from the quiver behind him and put it on the string.
"Wind ** Strike!"
Mu Yi snorted lightly, and then he smoothly slammed the arrows towards the necromancer's head, although all the arrows were blocked from the energy protective film, but each arrow was closer to the necromancer, and it seemed that Murong Wei and Mu Yi's attacks were still consuming the energy of the protective film to share