Chapter 117: Unspeakable Depression
The screaming sound was piercing and ugly, and the other party's boss obviously couldn't hold it anymore. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Soon, a giant skeleton three meters tall with translucent periosteum wrapped around its skeleton appeared in the center of the square with a dozen slightly smaller skeleton warriors.
Wang Qi only glanced at it, and recognized that the other party was the Soul Flame-level bone undead - Skeleton Guard!
There were also two Brain Eaters crawling beside the Skeleton Guard, they were larger than the two that Wang Qi had slain before, and they had obviously entered at least the Soul level. They were looking up, whispering something beside the skeleton guard.
The Skeleton Guardian and his skeleton warriors quickly gathered together the low-level skeletons who had been forced back by the flames, and although it could still see the equally tall body of its old enemy, the Corpse Warrior, through the sea of fire, it only waved the white bone scythe in its hand in its hand in anger and did not rush directly to fight desperately.
After all, although it was already at the soul flame level, if it broke into such a large fire, it would definitely be seriously injured. And the enemy on the opposite side is not under his strength. Naturally, a skeleton guard who already possessed a certain amount of intelligence could not do such a brain-dead move.
Under the command of the skeleton guards, tens of thousands of low-level skeletons, led by more than a dozen skeleton warriors, frantically attacked the buildings on both sides, and the demolished building materials were piled directly into the middle of the road. It has to be said that the intelligence of the brain-eater is really good, and he soon came up with the idea of building a fireproof barrier.
Coupled with the fact that these huge numbers of undead creatures are all beings who are not afraid of death and absolutely obey orders, it is not impossible to isolate the fire before the central square.
That's enough, though.
One fire at a time, coupled with this burst of forced demolition operations, has reduced the number of skeleton undead by more than forty percent. Next is the official battle between king and king, and the general against general!
In fact, Wang Qi scoffed at this kind of formal firefight, and according to his meaning, lighting a fire from the other end of the pedestrian street could burn the more than 10,000 skeletons. However, he was only a staff officer at most, and the corpse warrior who was the boss had obviously accepted the other party's challenge, so he was naturally not interested in making another move.
The zombie army of the corpse warriors has been assembled again, and they have made a detour to enter through the east entrance of the pedestrian street. The decisive battle between the two sides has obviously been chosen in that spacious central square.
Wang Qi didn't follow up, he was still standing near the fire, swallowing the scattered soul fire energy, he could feel that the seventh page of the Natural Calamity Code was ready to move, and it was estimated that there were still two lines of text left, and this page would be completely unsealed.
Suddenly, a series of screams were heard from the fire, and then a large number of dazzling energy bodies rose into the air. Wang Qi didn't pay attention for a while, took a big suck, and swallowed it all.
With extremely pure energy, Wang Qi felt a pleasure from the depths of his soul attack, and then the strength of his physical body suddenly took a big step forward. It is clearly the middle stage of the soul level that broke through not long ago, and at this moment, it is almost reaching the strength of the late stage of the soul level.
"Breath of the Living!"
Wang Qi understood as soon as he was excited, just now, hundreds of groups of living beings were actually absorbed by themselves. This kind of energy is really the most helpful for the advancement of undead creatures, but in this way, Wang Qi has to face a fact.
There are still living people in the building that burned down just now! And there are quite a few of them, but they have all turned into ashes like those undead creatures for a while.
Why? Why is there such a large number of living people gathered together in the ruling area of undead creatures? Wang Qi didn't understand, and he didn't understand, he only knew one thing:
Killed himself, and killed hundreds of innocent survivors at once!
Wang Qi suddenly felt a strong discomfort in his heart. This is different from those wicked people who have been killed before, at least morally, Wang Qi has already felt the condemnation from his conscience.
Well, although he is no longer a normal human being, and has an instinctive desire to kill and devour his living beings. However, Wang Qi's reason has been constantly reminding himself to strive to maintain a human heart.
Even if it's murder, you have to find a suitable reason. At least kill only those who have committed the most heinous crimes, and only those scum who help and ado. But for the survivors who are struggling to escape, as long as they maintain a kindness in their hearts, Wang Qi will do his best to help and protect.
Maybe it's a little pedantic, maybe it's a little bit of a virgin. However, Wang Qi believes that only by doing this can he prove to himself and others that even if his body has fallen, his soul is still a human being, a real human being.
However, just now, in that short moment, hundreds of poor innocent survivors disappeared before his eyes, and he just sucked the last of their breath into his stomach so naturally......
Wang Qi wanted to vomit a little, but vomiting was an instinctive reaction of the human body, and although he wanted to do it now, he couldn't do it at all.
Depressed, remorseful, helpless...... Wang Qi suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, jumped down from the low building where he was standing, threw out the hook in his hand to hook a building in front of him, and his body crossed an arc and rushed towards the battlefield not far away.
He needs a fight, a slaughter, to release the knot in his heart!
The battle in the central square had begun, and the Corpse Warriors and their fourteen corpse warriors had each found their opponents, and they jumped onto the rooftops of nearby buildings, pulling the battlefield out of the battle circle on the ground.
Skeleton warriors are all bone shields in one hand and bone knives in the other, with flexible bodies and both offensive and defensive; And the corpse warriors are all two-handed battle pillars, relying on the momentum to sink, only defending and not attacking, with the courage of overwhelming mountains and seas in the whistling wind.
As soon as the two sides fought, they basically instantly pressed the skeleton warriors to the disadvantage. However, these skeleton warriors are not only athletic, but also cunning, and they are two more than the corpse warriors in number, so although they only defend more and attack less, the occasional counterattack can leave a lot of wounds on the corpse warriors.
And the most fierce battle circle naturally belonged to the skeleton guard and the corpse warrior, the two guys who were already proficient in undead combat skills, and each had attack skills, caused far more movement than those thirty or so soul-level subordinates.
Different from the previous battle with Wang Qi, the corpse warrior at this moment had already burst out of his true strength, and a pale soul flame with a hint of pale yellow rose on the surface of his body, and his entire body was like a flame giant. Every time the same burning corpse pillar waved, the wind pressure brought up would form a whirlwind visible to the naked eye in the air, and the wind and fire were in harmony, and the momentum was unparalleled.