Chapter 136: King to King
As Wang Qi expected, after the first wave of onslaught, the opponent was forced to retreat to residential buildings to disperse the defenses. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and the troops of the corpse owls, relying on the double advantages of quantity and quality, calmly smashed the residential buildings one by one.
When the third residential building was compromised, and the skeleton warriors who remained behind were killed by the combined efforts of five soul-level undead of the same level, the ghoul leader who ruled the neighborhood finally couldn't sit still. It climbed to the top of one of the tallest elevator buildings and let out a roar of challenge in the direction of the corpse owl.
As an equally belligerent corpse owl, he naturally will not ignore the other party's challenge. However, when it rushed to the battlefield, it still glanced at Wang Qi very vaguely, Wang Qi understood, and under the cover of the shadow of the building, he secretly went around to the back of the elevator building, and then quietly climbed up along a drainage pipe.
Ghoul Wang Qi has naturally seen it, and even killed one with his own hands. However, it was just a minion who had just reached the soul level, and there was a world of difference in strength between it and the powerful soul flame-level powerhouse in front of him.
The ghoul leader, who is also more than three meters tall and covered in burning and pale soul flames, is not inferior to the corpse lord on the opposite side in terms of momentum. Its claws are long, different from those of bone, but instead exude a jet-black metallic sheen.
These pair of claws are the ghoul's main weapons, especially after reaching the soul flame level, these claws can even be sharper than the bone blades of the same level of bone undead. Although he didn't try it himself, Wang Qi doubted that his current defeated body would be able to withstand the opponent's frontal blow.
Among the undead creatures, there is basically no habit of speaking before the battle, although the corpse owl and the ghoul leader have prepared a certain amount of language ability, but since they are already standing here, what awaits them in the next moment is nothing more than a battle.
With a low roar, adhering to the corpse warrior's fighting style of attacking instead of defending, the corpse owl rushed to charge. The footsteps trembled slightly, and before he could get closer, the pillar of corpse in his hand was raised high, and with a strong wind, he drew towards the ghoul.
Ghouls, like scavengers, are aliens among the undead creatures, and when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, they have a natural advantage. Their strength may not be as strong as that of their peers, but they possess great strength and agility and speed comparable to those of bone undead.
The first blow was just a temptation, and the ghoul raised his claws without dodging and struck hard at the corpse pillar of the corpse owl. In the dull sound of collision, fine cracks appeared on the ground where the two undead creatures were stepping on at the same time, and the ghoul's body was sucked four or five meters away by a single blow.
Originally, the evolution level of the corpse owl was higher than it, and the hard fight of pure strength was the strength of the other party, so such a result was also expected by the ghoul leader.
Of course, this blow did not cause substantial damage to it, and once it had stabilized, the ghoul leader took the initiative to attack the corpse owl. This time, it was no longer a hard-fought brute force, but using the advantage of speed to circle around the corpse owl, while dodging the opponent's powerful corpse pillar, while swinging his claws coldly, pulling scars on the corpse owl's body.
Although the Skeleton Guardian had been slashed by the Bone Scythe several times during the last attack with the Skeleton Guardian, the Ghoul's claws seemed to have some sort of corrosive toxin. The wounds of the corpse owl could not heal as quickly as in the past, and even from the slightly deeper wounds, there would be bursts of foul-smelling white smoke.
If the strength of the corpse owl and the ghoul leader were still on the same level, perhaps it would be suppressed to death, or even consumed alive. However, its strength has advanced to the Yellow Flame level, and it is already much higher than the other party in terms of the basic attributes of its body alone.
Although the ghoul's attack was vicious, a wound of this magnitude could only be regarded as a scrape at most for the corpse owl's strong body, and every time the corpse pillar it waved swept by, the strong wind it drove could make the opponent retreat.
It's just that the way the corpse owl plays is often a posture of exchanging injuries for injuries and ending up together. After the ghoul only occupied the advantage for less than ten minutes, he felt that the pressure on him increased rapidly, and it was clear that he was still the main attack, but he didn't know when, in the overall situation of the battlefield, he was being forced to the edge of the rooftop step by step.
This situation annoys the ghoul, who has long been regarded as a raw material for food. Unlike ordinary undead, in addition to the fresh flesh of the living, the carrion of zombies can also provide it with enough nutrients.
If the corpse in front of him is subdued by it, if the carrion on its body is devoured by it, it is estimated that it can easily break through to the Yellow Flame level or above. But at this moment, it is himself who has fallen into the disadvantage, if he can't turn the situation around, tonight's battle will be very dangerous.
The ghoul's eyes narrowed into slits, carefully paying attention to the corpse's attack routine. It believed that after risking so many injuries on the opponent's body, it would definitely cause the opponent's movements to be flawed. As long as you seize the slightest opportunity, as long as you have a successful counterattack, you can regain the initiative in the battle.
At this moment, the ghouls had forced the ghouls to the edge of the western side of the rooftop, and the corpse owls who had the upper hand seemed to see the dawn of victory. The corpse pillar in his hand accelerated again, and on the side of his body, the corpse pillar rolled up like a whirlwind and swept towards the opponent's waist again.
See how you hide!
After this blow, the ghoul took a step back, and was then forced into a corner of the rooftop. It's a thirty-story building, and if it is shot down and falls to the ground, even a soulflame-level undead will inevitably be hit hard. And in such a death match, a heavy blow means death.
The distance had been narrowed, and in order to avoid the gap left by the over-movement, the corpse pillar in the corpse owl's hand was swept into a collision, and the stigma was like a giant fist magnified, slamming into the ghoul's chest above. Such a thrust action is fast and ferocious, and if the opponent can't dodge and chooses to parry, he will just knock it off the roof with his advantage in strength.
However, the ghoul is naturally not stupid enough to parry, although the speed of the corpse owl's blow is fast enough, the ghoul who has been paying close attention to its movements has already made a prediction in advance. As soon as the stigma poked out, the ghoul's body suddenly bowed, and it was actually leaning over the body to pass under the corpse's armpit.
The corners of the corpse's mouth hooked up a smug smile, this flaw in it was actually deliberately sold to the other party. The column head that hit out directly was actually just a false move, and he only reached out halfway and flipped in the air, and the thick other end of the column body was like an uppercut, suddenly thrown out from his armpit.
If the ghoul were to run away from under its armpit, the pillar would have to hit the opponent's front door.
And the next moment, the ghoul pounced.