The confident smile on Baron Zuo Min's face was long gone, leaving only an annoyed and incredibly distorted expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gray spirit-level zombies were defeated and retreated, and those soul-level elites also fell into disadvantage in an instant in the head-to-head confrontation with the other party.

Although the number of soul-level elites sent by Zuo Min's side was slightly larger, the gap in weapons and armor made them constrained at every turn.

The iron armor on the corpse warrior is obviously stronger and thicker than that of ordinary zombies, and using the battle pillar to strike with all his strength, in most cases only leaves a painless depression at most. However, with the other party's tomahawk, even if the head is not cut off, the missing arm and leg are not always there.

But this was not the most annoying to Zuo Min, because soon, a large number of skeleton shooters began to gather in the rear of the opposing team.

Zuo Min didn't care at first, because it also had a lot of long-range attack troops under it, but these shooters couldn't be of much use until the head-on conflict was over. After all, the corpse undead fighting in front of them are generally taller than skeleton shooters, and with their cover, skeleton shooters can't make accurate point shots at all.

The role of the Skeleton Shooter is generally still used as a long-range suppression in later street battles. Therefore, Zuo Min was also very curious about why the other party would gather all the skeleton shooters under him at this time.

Soon, though, its curiosity turned to anger!

Because the opponent's archer camp began to shoot a large rain of arrows towards the battlefield in front of them!

You must know that the shooting of skeleton shooters is generally based on point-and-shoot in a straight line. On the one hand, because the bone arrow is lighter, the projectile cannot achieve the best killing effect, and more importantly, because the bone arrow is difficult to make, the bone arrow in the hands of each skeleton shooter is very limited, although there is also a way to recover, but it needs to pay additional consumption, so when shooting, try to avoid waste.

But what was shot out of the opponent's camp was obviously not a pale bone arrow, but a sharp iron arrow with a pitch-black body!

These days, Wang Qi not only made a full set of heavy armor for the spirit side, but also took the time to make a large number of iron arrows from the remaining steel. Iron arrows are much easier to make than delicate iron armor, so in the hands of the spirits, iron arrows have accumulated enough reserves.

And at this moment, thousands of skeleton archers, under the leadership of the six skeleton stalkers, did not ask for a hit rate, but just threw these iron arrows indiscriminately towards the battlefield not far away, which was simply an overwhelming disaster for Zuo Min's side.

The zombies and corpse warriors on the spirit side are all protected by iron armor, and the occasional arrow landing on them will only bounce off easily. The enemy on the opposite side is not so lucky, the iron arrows falling from the sky have a high chance of directly piercing their heads, and most of them with limited intelligence do not have the concept of dodging the arrow rain.

"Dad, this won't work, or let's go up, right?"

Seeing that his own team fell in pieces, while the other party suffered almost no obvious losses, and even under the nourishment of a large amount of soul fire, there was a tendency to become more and more courageous. Zuo Fangyu was anxious, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask Baron Zuo Min to fight.

Zuo Min naturally knew that the situation was not good, and when he was about to open his mouth to respond, a faint female voice suddenly came from the air in front of them:

"Up? Where do you want to go? ”

Zuo Min's eyebrows jumped violently, and he waved his hand to push Zuo Fangyu behind him, and then the dark purple soul flame all over his body suddenly exploded, and a monstrous momentum rose into the sky.

And just fifty meters in front of it, a dark purple soul flame also exploded in the void, and a girl in a white dress with a faint fluorescence suddenly appeared as if she had traveled through space.

"Spirit!"

Zuo Min's back suddenly opened a pair of blood-colored bat wings, and his body also levitated, standing opposite the ghost. However, its face at the moment was very ugly, because judging from the momentum deliberately exuded by the spirit, the other party's strength was actually more refined than in the past.

"Yo, old bat, look at you like this, do you want to fight?"

Lingmei lazily picked her nails, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she glanced at Zuo Min with disdain, and then leaned towards the other soul flame-level masters who were still vigilant on the top floor of the mansion over there, and smiled lightly, "You can't do it alone, why don't you call the friends you brought with me, then I can have a little fun......

The corners of Zuo Min's mouth twitched wildly, this is naked contempt!

But the word war was not uttered. Don't look at the surface of the ghost, which generously indicates that its side can attack in groups. But in fact, seeing that she has been floating in the air, you know that she is not ready to fall to the ground and be beaten.

And the soul flame-level leader under Zuo Min's command, except for his son Zuo Fangyu, has no ability to fly, so in fact, it is only one against two. However, two to one, Zuo Min does not have much chance of winning. So because of its silence, the scene was frozen for a while.

However, they were the only ones in the stalemate, and the battle below was still going on in a one-sided manner.

The spirit is not in a hurry, the purpose of its appearance is to delay time, until the victory and defeat are decided on the frontal battlefield. Zuo Min obviously knew the other party's plan, but he couldn't do anything, and a pair of canine teeth rattled loudly.

It's not that it didn't think about using its two fathers and sons to temporarily drag down the spirit spirit, and use other soul flame-level leaders to fight back against the opponent. But as if it was deliberately trying to dispel its plan to strike a Jedi blow, on a tall building across the street, there were also more than a dozen soul flame-level undead leaders, and what made it even more mad was that these guys were indeed all neatly dressed in heavy iron armor, and their hands were all extremely hideous black maces.

"Good! Lingmei, you are ruthless enough, this time, I admit it! ”

Zuo Min took a deep breath, and finally shouted in a deep voice, "But don't be complacent, when I finish cleaning up the stupid zombie in the south, I will come back to ask for advice, I don't believe that you alone still want to stop me from unifying the city!" We'll see! ”

After speaking, Zuo Min didn't stay any longer, flapped the bat's wings behind him, turned into a blood shadow and fell back to the previous rooftop. I don't know what order he ordered, including the dozen or so undead leaders around him, all the undead creatures on his side who participated in the battle retreated like a tide.

The spirit still floated in the air with a smile on its face, and only when the opposing troops were almost all withdrawn did it let out a scream. So the group of ironclad corpses below who still wanted to pursue stopped one after another and began to clean up the battlefield.

"I didn't expect that the effect of these things was even better than I imagined."

Slowly floating back to the ground, the spirit watched his men retreat to their territory one after another, and a pair of beautiful crescent-like eyes narrowed again.

It turned its head to look northwest and muttered to itself, "I hope that guy's actions will go smoothly, hehe, the faster you grow, the more helpful it will be for my next plan......"

(To be continued.) )