Chapter 142: Crushing
When Chen Dong heard the threatening words of the undead, his scalp felt numb, no one wanted to make himself a walking corpse, and he was also a doll at the mercy of others!
Qing Xuan didn't stay and hang out with the undead, he took advantage of these few seconds to adjust his breathing, so that the little magic power left could flow smoothly in his body.
"You still want to run?" The undead couldn't help but sneer, "It's funny how you lured me out now, why did you become so embarrassed now." ”
"yes, then you can laugh slowly. There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Qing Xuan's mouth, if he had the chance, he would definitely kill this guy with his own hands.
"You go first, and my eldest brother and I will help you hold back. Chen Dongqiang held back the fear in his heart and asked Attila behind him.
Attila's heart was a little cold, she knew the strength of the undead very well, even if she was not facing the undead themselves, but with a necromantic knight, Qing Xuan and they were by no means opponents.
But Attila had no other choice, she held Jessie's hand tightly, glanced back at Qing Xuan and Chen Dong, her eyes showed worry, and then gritted her teeth and said, "I'm waiting for you at the master's place." ”
With that, he grabbed Jessie and jumped into the sewage hole. The dozens of meters long pipe went vertically downward, and jumping rashly would definitely shatter it, so Qing Xuan cast a simple wind magic on them at the moment when Attila jumped down, just to let them land safely.
The Necromantic Knight stood aside and watched this scene with interest, "You don't have much magic anymore, and it's really touching to think about their safety." ”
The undead's cold eyes were full of teasing, "However, you are only doing this to make their death a little later." ”
......The undead controlled the necromantic knight and slowly pulled out the spear stuck in the ground, the spear exuded a cold aura in the undead knight's hand, and the temperature of the entire room dropped suddenly.
Qing Xuan was very aware of his situation, the little magic power left could not cast high-level magic, and only with the spiritual veins could there be a glimmer of hope for victory.
"You can die in peace!" the Necromantic Knight grinned, gripped the spear tightly in his right hand, and dark purple flames instantly burst out of his arm, and then lit the entire spear along his arm, even burning the air.
"Chen Dong, you have to be careful with this flame. "Qing Xuan's body can feel the bone-chilling coldness brought by the dark purple flame, this is definitely an unusual flame!
Chen Dong nodded, and blue magic lines gradually appeared on his arms, "It turns out that you can too, it seems that the magicians in this world are not just a bunch of waste, they are still ......"
Qing Xuan didn't wait for the Necro Knight to finish his nonsense, the activated back vein increased his speed by several times, only to see an afterimage flash, Qing Xuan instantly appeared behind the Necromantic Knight, so fast that the undead didn't react.
Before the Necro Knight could turn his head on horseback, Qing Xuan's fist had already slammed into his neck.
"Boom!" the force of the impact flipped the Necro Knight off his horse, slamming it directly into the opposite wall, sinking deep into it.
Qing Xuan let out a long breath, he caught the lax preemptive strike of the undead, and it seemed that it was quite successful.
"Boom!"
A crisp sound was particularly clear in the room that had just quieted down!
No one thought that the skeleton horse ridden by the Necro Knight would raise its hind hooves at this time and kick Qing Xuan's chest violently, Qing Xuan just let out a muffled snort and passed out in the air, his whole person was like a disemboweled bullet, and instantly crashed into the corridor.
"Big brother!" Chen Dong's heart pulled out and ran towards the corridor.
......The Necromantic Knight slowly crawled out of the crack under the control of the undead, and then a creepy scene appeared, the Necromantic Knight actually walked towards the corridor while drooping his head, its entire neck had been broken, and the power contained in Qing Xuan's fist was really not small, but I didn't expect that even so, it was still as if nothing had happened, is it like this for the undead?
Chen Dong didn't have time to care about the necromantic knight and skeleton horse behind him, he rushed to Qing Xuan's side like crazy, a simple healing technique shrouded Qing Xuan's body, the ribs in his chest had been broken, and his chest cavity had received a strong impact, fortunately, Qing Xuan's life was not in danger for the time being, but if he couldn't be treated in time, the injury would definitely worsen, and he might not have time to be treated at that time.
"Damn!" Chen Dong's eyes were full of anger, and he was eager to cut the undead with a thousand knives at this moment.
"Very good, that's the expression. The Necro Knight held his head in one hand and clenched his spear in the other, and walked away with a sinister smile, and the skeleton horse in front of him retreated behind him in a very interesting way, making enough room for the Necro Knight.
Seeing the Necromantic Knight approaching him step by step, Chen Dong's heart trembled, not feeling fear, but a deep sense of powerlessness surging up, "Even the eldest brother can't defeat him, how can I ......?"
Just as Chen Dong was about to give up resistance, Qing Xuan's fingers moved slightly, "Chen ...... Chen Dong ......" A weak voice came out of Qing Xuan's mouth, even if he passed out, he was still worried about Chen Dong's safety.
"Big brother......" Chen Dong's vision became blurred, and at this moment he realized how useless he was. I have always been taken care of by my eldest brother, but now that my eldest brother is in danger, I didn't even think about protecting him, am I really so useless? Suddenly Chen Dong felt extremely ashamed.
Seeing Chen Dong's decadent appearance of losing his fighting spirit, the Necromantic Knight's face was full of disdain, "Go to death!" The Necromantic Knight raised the spear in his hand high, and the dark purple flames instantly enveloped the entire spear, as if it was a thunderbolt from the Nine Hells, and it instantly bombarded Chen Dong's face.
"Bang!" a wall of ice several meters thick suddenly appeared in the corridor without warning.
The flaming spear slammed into the ice wall with a deafening sound, "Hey, I think I'm underestimating you by being able to perform instant magic." ”
"Boom......" The sharp spear was completely inserted into the ice wall, and the dark purple flames actually began to burn inside the ice wall, and the ice wall quickly melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Click!"
Dozens of cracks appeared where the spear was inserted, which then expanded to the entire ice wall, "I was already surprised to be able to hold on for just a few seconds. ”
As soon as the Necro Knight finished speaking, the huge ice wall had already crumbled, and large and small ice cubes were shattered all over the ground.