Chapter 481: White Night's Rare Talent

The living corpses that wander the ground, hovering in the path that the undead must pass through when they pass through the fire.

For the first time, it was devastated.

A black torrent of slaughter swept by, and a halberd smashed its head, and before it could completely fall, it was pierced by several spears.

And then it was torn.

The corpse was so broken that even if the flame bearer rested at the campfire for ten days and half a month, there was no possibility of recovery.

To say the least, it can take months, half a year, or even longer.

Delfit had never felt so happy.

As an immortal, his humanity has been seriously lost in the death after death.

The emotion is getting weaker and weaker, which is rare this time.

This kind of large-scale bullying of many people is actually really difficult to achieve.

The world is fragmented, with few wide plains, twisted and deep roads, and huge buildings like a labyrinth.

All kinds of terrain and regions that are impossible to link are forcibly spliced together because of the "fragmentation" of space.

Even if it's a siege of living corpse monsters, it's only relative.

It is impossible for more than a thousand living corpses to flock to the undead together.

In fact, even those relatively weak living corpses and enemies, as long as there are more than five, a little more, they are a great threat to the fire bearer.

In terms of individual strength, in fact, many living corpses are not weak.

Even their tattered shapes and slightly sluggish movement speed make them look like trash fish from other worlds.

But there is no pain, only the instinct to kill and wander, so there will be no dodging or retreating.

They can exchange their "death" for the pain of their enemies.

Each attack, once hit, can deal tons of damage to your opponent.

There are a lot of them, and when the dodge space disappears, the fire bearer will naturally face death - hero, please start over.

In a sense, these living corpses resemble the Demon Knights of the White Night.

It is also fearless, there is no pain, it does not and does not need to dodge, only the "instinct" to tear apart and destroy the enemy in front of it.

In a one-on-one situation, the Demon Knight has no ability to fly, and the most likely thing is to die together against a more powerful living corpse enemy.

But now—

Lu Bu took the lead in the charge, and the Burning Legion composed of extremely mobile Cerberus and Demon Knights behind him was an unstoppable black wave for a single person, a group of three or five, or a dozen or twenty living corpses.

Even if you are lucky, you can block the first shot, the second shot.

The third shot that came next was enough to make the living corpses "smile at Jiuquan".

Not to mention, there are also Cerberus's claws and sharp teeth.

Less than half an hour.

The Burning Legion has completely cleared this area, forming a "long snake formation" along a slightly flat road, and rushing towards the next area.

In fact, this area has been visited by Delfit no less than thirty times.

One or two of the powerful elite living corpses, monsters, also died at the hands of Delfit.

The Burning Legion was not hindered in any presentable way.

"The next area is a settlement." "There are far more living corpses in there than there are here, and they often gather together. ”

"Really?"

Lu Bu showed a wild smile, "That's right, the group of things just now is too weak, and there is no pleasure at all when they are torn apart." ”

"Be careful, many of the living corpses in the settlement are wearing relatively intact armor and shields." Delfit reminded.

The more powerful living corpses will be resurrected, and the armor and weapons on their bodies will be restored to their original state.

This is a treatment that not even the undead fire bearer has.

"Armor?" Lu Bu smiled, "That's good, when you have armor, the sound of smashing will be even more beautiful!" ”

The ferocious aura and beast-like character of this battlefield killing god have been fully stimulated.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a piece of blood descending, accompanied by a strange call sign.

"What's going on?" Nero asked, the blood coming and going as fast as it came.

It's hard to tell exactly how it came to be, not like a blood-colored mist falling from the sky, but more like it looms right in front of your eyes.

"Dead souls! Evil spirits! ”

"This is the thing born of the condensation of resentment, which is very strong, so be careful." ”

"Is that the one?" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at a person who was dressed similarly to Delfit not far away.

Between the walks, there is no wandering like an ordinary living corpse, but strides forward.

A shield in one hand, a huge sword in the other hand against the shoulder, and under the helmet, a pair of eyes that emitted this red light were particularly conspicuous.

"Yes." Delfit said.

"You're very bold, kill!"

Lu Bu once again "stabbed the dog to attack", and in a few breaths, he came to the front of the evil spirit.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was raised and smashed towards the evil spirit.

There is no fancy, there is only absolute power!

The evil spirit raised the big shield in his hand, and Fang Tian's halberd smashed on the shield, making a dull loud noise.

The evil spirit's body was short, half-kneeling on the ground, cracks appeared under his knees, but he also relied on his own strength to block Lu Bu's halberd.

It shows the strength of the strength.

However, this is not a one-on-one battle now, and behind Lu Bu, there is a whole Burning Legion.

Nero and Sephiroth had come to the side of the spirit.

Two knives slashed through the cold rays and slashed at the demon's head.

The demon swung his greatsword in his other hand, blocking Nero and Sephiroth's swords.

However, the two of them turned their blades and agreed to provoke, and a powerful force extended from the blade.

The evil spirit suddenly couldn't hold the giant sword in his hand.

The greatsword was picked up by Nero and Sephiroth, and it slashed a graceful arc in mid-air, falling into a deep valley that had inexplicably appeared not far away.

Losing the weapon, the evil spirit is decisive.

The other hand grabbed the shield at once, and he was about to overturn Lu Bu, who was suppressing him, and retreat to find a better fighter.

It's a pity, the idea is beautiful.

At the moment when the evil spirit held the shield with both hands, black and red tentacles stretched out from behind Lu Bu, grabbed the evil spirit's limbs, and shook it violently.

Alex roared, pulling the demon into the Burning Legion.

The demon knights pushed away, making room for the evil spirits to land.

The demon barely fell to his knees, his shield smashing to the ground, and Bane stepped on it.

Then a knee slammed into the demon's jaw.

The evil spirit's body involuntarily leaned back, and he also released the shield in his hand.

This time, he was really empty-handed.

Only a suit of armor remains.

Bane, who had snatched the last weapon of the evil spirit, kicked the shield away and stepped back himself.

The demon knight swung his spear and slammed it into the demon's body—or armor—from all directions.

The armor was so strong that it was the spear of a demon knight, and it only left a white mark on it.

However, this armor is not a complete void without dead angle protection.

The gap between the nail and the nail piece, pierced by a spear.

With an angry roar, the struggling evil spirits were held aloft on spears by a group of Chen Mo's demon knights.

Then, waving his arms, Cerberus exerts force at the same time and pounces in different directions.

The evil spirit was "cracked" by the demon knight in mid-air!

The evil spirit that was cracked by the spear did not turn into pieces or anything like that, but turned into a strange blood-colored mist, blending into the void and disappearing.

"In a short period of time, here, evil spirits will no longer appear." Delfit said.

The first time I killed an evil spirit, it was so easy.

Originally, with the strength of the evil spirit, in a one-on-one situation, he could also start a wave with Defet and Nero.

It's a pity that now the army of the Burning Legion is pressing, and it won't fight the evil spirits alone.

Several people work together, plus the Demon Knight.

From the appearance of the evil spirit to its death, the whole process was less than twenty seconds, and the battle was already over.

The high efficiency is very much in line with the requirements of White Night.

"Will there be such an evil spirit?" Lu Bu asked.

"Yes."

Defe nodded, "But every time you encounter an evil spirit, the location will change at any time, so you should be careful." ”

The crowd jumped on the dog again.

Soon killed this undead settlement seven in and seven out, and there were a few more Delfitt cards on the White Night's side to find out from the corner pimples, and they could also use the "magic scroll".

It contains abilities similar to thunder spears, some of which are called miracles, and some of which are called spells.

But for White Night, it's all a commodity—a multi-sex magic scroll, and there's no difference.

Holding the scroll, Bai Ye used it, and a fireball emerged from his hand, flew out in a straight line, and hit a large tree not far away that had long since died completely but did not fall.

The tree burst into flames and soon turned to ashes.

"It's good."

Bai Ye said.

It is much more powerful than the fireball-like goods that exist in the Trading Cabinet.

This world, before it was shattered to this point, was probably also a high-standard, high-intensity and powerful world.

Delfit said that this scroll is still not very powerful, and there is a magic scroll that bursts fireballs on top of it, which is even more powerful.

The thunder gun used by Delfit also has a giant thunder spear on it.

However, these scrolls, Delfit only knew that they must have been, and whether they were still preserved in a certain place, Delfit did not know.

"It's been a treasure hunt."

Bai Ye touched his chin, feeling as if he could make a fortune in the end by doing anything.

Maybe it's the so-called talent.

Looking at Nero, who knew how to fight in front of him, he knew that this rare talent could not be learned by ordinary people.

After clearing the undead gathering, the Burning Legion was in the way.

It is surrounded by craggy peaks or bottomless valleys.

There was also a thick fog.

The only road leads to a tall building built against a hill.

It used to be the church of a certain order, and Delfit walked through it, but did not go all over, saying that it was like a labyrinth, and it was extremely easy to get lost.

There are also quite a few narrow places, which are difficult for the Burning Legion to pass through.

"Look, Pavilion, Master—" Delphi asked Bai Ye for his opinion.

"We're in two directions." Bai Ye said, "You go in with Lu Bu and them, clean it up, and I'll take the Burning Legion and go over directly!" Waiting for you from the other side. ”

“…… Can I flip it over? Delfit looked at the fog-shrouded peaks above the church.

"All right, you can go." White Night is full of confidence.