Chapter 17: The Ancient Undead II
"Boom"
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Chu Feng, the only one in the field who could be regarded as "idle", followed the prestige, the fourth-order ancient barbarian undead had his legs bent slightly, and the giant sword in his hand had already sunk into a burst of smoke and dust except for the hilt.
Wang Hao is also in it? This time it is estimated that it will not be dead or disabled.
Chu Feng shouted at Lin Yu: "Wang Hao's side won't last long, fight quickly!" ”
Quick?
Lin Yu couldn't help but complain in his heart, he also wanted to deal with the undead as soon as possible, but ordinary attacks didn't have any effect at all, and the giant sword of the ancient undead was quite brutal, and there was no chance of winning if he fought hard.
The most headache is Jiang Yu, with his IQ, he may be able to think of a way, but unfortunately he has used up his mental power in one go, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.
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"Ahem"
Wang Hao swept away the smoke and dust around him, the imaginary pain did not appear, and the situation in front of him made him stunned.
The greatsword of the ancient undead is shattered!
Exploded into a cloud of dust!
"Could it be that grandpa's overlord spirit has reached the point of invulnerability?"
Wang Manzi's tiger body was shocked, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he still didn't understand the current situation after thinking about it for a while, and finally attributed the shattering of the giant sword to his domineering body.
If Jiang Yu saw this scene, he would be able to think of the mystery in an instant.
Thousands of years can cause most objects to decay and disappear, and the reason why the bones of the ancient undead can be preserved is because of the petrification of the bones buried deep in the ground, just like the fossils of dinosaurs can be re-unearthed today hundreds of millions of years ago.
However, the giant sword in the hands of the undead is only a mortal iron, and it can remain intact when buried in the ground, but after it is unearthed, it is quickly oxidized by the air and becomes fragile, so when the giant sword and the Daguan knife collide fiercely, it will explode instantly!
The undead warrior ignored the shattered giant sword, raised the hilt of the sword and slashed at Wang Hao in front of him, but its position did not move at all, and with the broken sword, it was unable to reach the target he wanted to kill.
"What are you doing?!!
Wang Manzi stared blankly at the ancient barbarian undead waving the hilt of his sword in place, as if there were 100,000 grass and mud horses flying in his head, and he couldn't figure out the current situation at all.
Chu Feng noticed Wang Hao's side again, he was slightly stunned at first, surprised that Wang Hao was able to resist the giant sword of the ancient barbarian undead, and it seemed that there was no big problem, and then he found that the undead was carrying a half-broken sword and slashing at the air.
Unfortunately, Chu Feng's head didn't seem to be very bright.
So on the other side of the square with his back to Lin Yu, the ancient barbarian undead slashed horizontally and vertically with all his might, and the strong wind brought by Wang Hao during the period made Wang Hao's clothes crack, while the latter stared at the ancient barbarian undead's emotional interpretation......
"This is? I get it haha! ”
It wasn't until the ancient barbarian warriors slashed back and forth in the air more than a dozen times, and Lin Yu was also forced by the undead in front of the stone gate to pass by the ghost gate a few times, that Chu Feng finally saw that he was a little tired.
These ancient undead were completely mindless, so they didn't notice the damage to their weapons at all, and just fought according to their habits.
With a sense of superiority from IQ, Chu Feng shouted at Wang Hao: "That guy thinks the giant sword is still there, so he can't cut you, why don't you go and destroy it quickly!" ”
Chu Feng's shout woke up Wang Hao, who was still in a daze, although he didn't quite understand what the ancient barbarian undead was doing now, but it seemed that this undead was not too difficult to deal with.
Taking advantage of the ferocious broken sword slashing in front of him, Wang Hao rushed to the feet of the undead, picked up the Daguan knife and twisted it at the waist, and the blade drew a circle of white mangs and slashed at the knees of the undead.
The power of this blow is really good, Chu Feng in the distance saw that the knees of the ancient undead splashed a large piece of sand, and half of the gray leg bone jumped from the wound, but the hardness of this undead skeleton was even more amazing, and the three-hundred-pound big knife only left a white mark on it.
Wang Hao didn't advance after taking a little bit of sweetness, and quickly retreated outside the attack range of the giant sword, and when it came to battle intuition, he might be the highest among the four.
As soon as he stood firm, the half-truncated sword grazed his chest.
"I see!"
Wang Hao finally figured out the doorway, as long as he avoided the attack of the undead of the half-truncated sword, there was no threat at all.
Thinking flashed instantly, Wang Hao once again approached the knee of the ancient barbarian undead and raised his knife to slash up, this full force slashed, because there was no cushion of sand, and the powerful anti-shock force was transmitted to both hands in an instant.
"I wiped it, it shook me to death."
Wang Hao retreated to a safe range and thrust the Daguan knife into the open space, and then shook the rattle with both hands, he looked up at the knees of the undead, but he was quite dissatisfied with his results, there was only a dispensable groove at the knee, which was harmless compared to the size of the ancient barbarians.
"I don't believe in cutting constantly!"
Wang Manzi's stubborn temper came up but he was a master of death, no matter what creature the bones at the joints were always the hardest, but he just recognized his knees, and after his hands were numb, he raised his knife again and went into battle.
Slashing, slashing, slashing.....
Chu Feng watched in shock as Wang Hao ran around, and the Daguan Knife kept falling on the right leg knee of the ancient barbarian undead.
After countless heavy blows, the Daguan knife was covered with dense gaps, the blade rolled around, and Wang Hao's hands were almost numb to the point of losing consciousness, but the attack finally worked, the knife marks on the knees of the undead accumulated deeper and deeper, and the bone residue kept shaking off the notches.
Finally, after a crisp "click", the entire right leg was broken at the knee!
The single leg left behind was obviously not enough to support the undead's huge body, and after swaying from side to side for a few seconds, the ancient undead fell to one knee with his left leg bent, and the broken giant sword pestle was in front of him to support the body and not fall down.
Although Wang Hao did not have much joy in his heart when he was one step closer to success, this was a respectable opponent, even if he lost consciousness after death, his instinct would support him until it was shattered.
But when choosing between respect and fate, Wang Hao did not hesitate to choose the latter, so compared to the idea of whether to take a little rest for a while to recover his strength, he was completely rejected by the proposal to beat the water dog after only a few tenths of a second flashed in his mind.
The ancient undead lost most of their mobility, so Wang Hao didn't be too careful, and after getting closer, he spared no effort to slash at the undead's left chest with the half-crippled Daguan knife, and it was actually helpless to steam anger on the undead's knee before.
For the ancient barbarian undead who are close to five meters, Wang Hao's height is really not enough, and if he wants to attack the vital parts, he must cross into the air, but it is difficult to avoid the counterattack of the undead in the air, so with his wisdom, he can only think of the trick of removing one of the undead's legs.
The current Daeki knife is more appropriately called a burnt iron rod, and the blade is curled up and shrunk into a ball, and only the tip of the knife still has some sharp edges that can still be seen
Wang Hao didn't care about the back of the knife or the blade, picked up the Daguan knife and smashed it into the left chest of the undead warrior, as long as the strength was enough, the damage of the blunt weapon was not lower than that of the sharp weapon.
The undead had a splash of sand on the left chest, and even a slight cracking sound could be heard, after all, the sternum was not as hard as the knee.
After succeeding, Wang Hao suddenly felt bad, he was too close to the goal.
This feeling didn't last long, and it was the undead warrior's first counterattack, an unavoidable elbow!
I wipe, how can I operate in violation of regulations with only weapons!
Wang Hao scolded in his heart, because he had nowhere to avoid it because of the suspension in the air, he could only hold his chest and hold his breath deeply, ready to support the consequences of this rash advance.
Originally, as long as you kept a distance and slowly grinded the dead soul, there would be no accidents, but unfortunately Wang Hao was too close, and the ancient barbarian undead subconsciously chose to use physical attacks to resolve it.
The elbow hit Wang Hao in the abdomen accurately, and a crisp sonic boom came out of the air, Wang Hao smashed into the ground directly in front of the undead like a cannonball, and after landing, he was bounced up by a strong impact for more than ten centimeters, rolling and being smashed dozens of meters away.
Chu Feng's exclamation was not good, and he couldn't bear to look at Wang Hao lying on the ground, if he was hit by himself this time, he would definitely die.
But to Chu Feng's great surprise, a few seconds later, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a swaying figure staggering up from the ground.
There were bursts of colic pain in the abdomen, and the silver giant python scale armor was concave into a half-basketball-sized bowl wound because of the excessive force, and if you can see through, you can see that the internal organs of Wang Hao's abdomen are almost a mess.
At this time, Wang Hao's whole body was red, and the exposed skin was as painful as boiling oil.
Passive Skill Near-Death Eruption!
Wang Hao's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he ignored the injury, holding the handle of the Daguan knife with his right hand and turning into a throwing shape, an inexplicable spiritual sense filled his head.
The injury is too bad! If you don't even have a chance to rush in front of the undead warrior, you will die from your injuries, and if it weren't for the scale armor, even the near-death burst would not be activated.
With Wang Hao's character of "fighting baht", others **** had to return a punch, and they didn't think about how to repay the elbow blow of the undead immediately.
Fortunately, his specialty in the school's sports group is the javelin and shot put, and now the Daguan knife is sharp and rolling, only the tip of the knife is sharp, but it is like a javelin, so Wang Hao almost subconsciously wants to throw it at the undead.
Comprehend the battle technique and sacrifice your life! (The final blow in the near-death state, although you will be finished immediately, this counterattack can not be underestimated)
I realized the skill at this time! Wang Hao suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his right arm, followed by a tearing pain, and the muscles on his arm suddenly burst out with unparalleled power as if they were loaded with countless generators, and this force forced his forearm to support more than half a circle.
"Grandma's, I feel that this standard can break the world record!"
Unable to see the movement track at all, the Daguan knife turned into a line of heaven and pierced through the left chest of the undead warrior, and after nailing into the top of the square, the handle disappeared, and then, the ancient undead suddenly collapsed into a cloud of fine crumbs!
Two fist-sized black mana qi masses shot into Wang Hao's forehead, and continuous step promotion prompts sounded in his ears, directly advancing him to the peak of the ninth order, just one step away from the Casting Marrow Realm.
The continuous promotion made Wang Hao temporarily out of his near-death state, but his face was still pale as a dead corpse without a trace of blood, and he froze in place for a few seconds before he came back to his senses, completely unexpectedly that he would be able to overturn the big guy opposite.
Although he was injured and almost died, Wang Manzi still did not let go of the object dropped by the ancient barbarian undead, gritted his teeth and forced himself to its original position, stuffing the things dropped by the undead into the space.
During the process, Wang Hao didn't have the heart to observe the attributes of these items, but he paid a little attention to the two more conspicuous blood-red particles, and then he quickly took out one of them and stuffed it into his mouth with a happy face, and lay on the ground with his thighs crossed.
As for Comrade Lin Yu, who is still struggling, Wang Hao himself has won unclear, and he really doesn't have the strength to pay attention.