The Elite Skeleton Archer turned his head and stared viciously at the direction where the Hellfire Bomb attack came from, and it was the strange human just now.

It pulled the white bone bow in its hand full, and with a whoosh, three bone arrows shot out in response, splitting into three and shooting over.

Layton held his breath, squinting his eyes and staring carefully at the bone arrows shot in the air, his body motionless, with no intention of dodging. He calmly took out a magic wand from the spatial ring and stood in front of him.

This magic wand is none other than the Conquistador Magic Staff, the symbol of Layton's authority as class leader. Not only does it have the function of automatic guardian, but it can also release the fifth-order magic protection "Shadow Guardian".

Sure enough, as soon as he felt the powerful bone arrow attack, the Conqueror's magic staff instantly raised a thin shadow magic cover, protecting Leighton.

It is worthy of being known as a fifth-order magic shield, and the sharp three bone arrows that hit the magic shield only stirred up three shallow ripples, and then disappeared.

The elite skeleton archer watched the mortal situation in annoyance, and was dodged by the human in front of him with a magic wand, and roared angrily at him. Once again, he took the bow and led the arrows, and this time shot more than a dozen bone arrows in a row, straight to the thin layer of magic cover.

Looking at the dense attacks in front of him, Layton was a little worried about whether the somewhat thin magic shield in front of him could really block these attacks?

Once again, it turned out that those bone arrows couldn't do any damage to the magic shield at all.

The soul fire in the eyes of the elite skeleton archer burned brightly, and the rage drowned out what little sanity it had.

This time it was still the bow and arrow, but the difference was that its movements seemed to become very slow, but everything was so natural. The air began to become oppressive, like the oppressive feeling of dark clouds before a storm!

The movement of its arrow was very slow, but the moment the bone arrow was fired, it was as fast as lightning, and a black bone arrow contained a terrifying coercion and blasted towards the magic cover.

Seeing this situation, Layton felt the abnormality of this black bone arrow from a long distance, and his heart was about to rise to his throat, looking at this scene nervously, his soul was ready to connect with the star map of the undead stele at any time, and once the magic cover was broken, it would be teleported at any time.

"Boom!"

The black bone arrow carried thousands of coercion and blasted towards the magic cover, and the magic cover seemed to be rooted and fixed in place.

Layton observed that at that moment, the black crystal on the magic wand continuously sent dark energy to the magic cover, but the black bone arrow was like a bottomless pit that could not be filled.

Finally, the smoke cleared, and the black bone arrow disappeared. The magic shield was no longer full of magic as before, and it became a little dull.

Layton carefully discovered that the high-grade black crystal embedded in the conqueror's magic wand had a slight crack, and it was on the verge of shattering.

He clearly felt that after the elite skeleton archer shot this arrow, the momentum of his whole body had weakened by more than half, and the soul fire in his eyes had dimmed a lot. The body staggered and was a little unsteady, and it seemed that it would not be so easy to shoot this arrow.

The Conqueror's Magic Staff claimed to be able to withstand fifth-order magic damage, but he knew that if he fired another arrow, he might not be able to support it.

Layton couldn't help but secretly say: Could it be that the power of the arrow of the elite skeleton archer just now has reached the fifth order? It should not be yet, otherwise the conqueror's magic staff just now would definitely not be able to withstand that blow. However, that blow would not be too weak, it should have exceeded the power of the fourth order, and it was still a little short of the fifth order.

It is quite rare for a third-order elite skeleton archer to be able to reach this kind of strength. So, looking at the eyes of the elite skeleton shooter, he couldn't help but become hot.

While the elite skeleton shooter is weakened, Layton rushes towards it with a magic shield against it, attracting hatred while ordering the hidden skeleton shooter to attack at all costs.

Now a group brawl situation was formed, Layton attracted a large number of attacks in front of the elite skeleton shooters, skeleton warriors assisted on the side, and not far away were more than thirty skeleton shooters shooting bone arrows at the elite skeleton shooters without stopping.

The elite skeleton shooter itself has weakened a lot, and if he wants to get out, he is stuck to that human like a dogskin plaster, and he can't shake it off.

Ordinary attacks are difficult to damage the magic shield on his body, but there is a killer black bone arrow. But if it shoots another one more based on its current appearance, I'm afraid that the enemy didn't fall, it fell first, and the group of traitor skeleton shooters not far away continued to harass and attack in the distance.

The elite skeleton shooter felt a little regretful with that not too high IQ, he knew how comfortable it was to hide in his own nest, and those little brothers could be collected again when they were gone, why did they come out to find the bad luck of this evil star, now it's okay, I'm afraid I have to be planted here today.

As soon as I thought of this, a fierce emotion surged into my heart, and even if my soul died today, I would have to be buried with this hateful human being in front of me.

There was a roar of rage, and a black bone arrow condensed from the white bone bow again, and it decided to shoot the annoying human in front of it to death.

Leighton was always on guard against the changes in the other party, and saw another black bone arrow condensed and shot towards him, and the distance between the two sides was too close at this time, and there was no way to avoid it.

In a hurry, he ordered all the skeleton warriors to raise the white bone shield in front of him, and more than twenty skeleton warriors stood in front and back, raising the white bone shield in their hands to form a thick shield wall, and he hid at the back of this shield wall.

Holding the magic wand tightly in his hand, he clearly felt some sweat in his palm.

At the most critical moment, Layton went crazy and sent all the dark magic of his body into the magic wand at all costs.

However, the magic shield was still dim, and it seemed that the arrow just now had too much damage to the magic cover.

The black bone arrow, carrying thousands of momentum, formed a straight wave of qi, and unstoppably slammed into this shield wall composed of more than twenty white bone shields.

In the roar, the first white bone shield could not withstand that kind of coercion, and shattered directly, and the skeleton warriors behind him turned into countless debris under the coercion.

Immediately after that, the white bone shields were shattered one after another, and Layton seemed to feel that time was slowing down, and he could clearly feel the white bone shields being shattered in his soul, and the skeleton warriors behind him were forever dying from his soul perception.

Until the last skeleton warrior also dies out. In the end, he had to rely on his last magic wand, and Layton shouted loudly to vent his inner turmoil.

The power on the black bone arrows that pierced through the layers of white bone shields was finally about to dissipate, and the final black bone arrows shot towards the magic shield like a god of death.

There was a click, like the sound of glass breaking, and the magic cover was finally blasted through.

Layton was a little unwilling to use the star map to teleport in space, but found that a black bone arrow stayed in front of him, and the power on the bone arrow had been exhausted, and it fell straight to the ground, turning into a little bit of energy and dissipating.

He smiled for the rest of his life, because all the dark magic in his body just now was used to support the magic shield. Now I feel weak, dizzy, and my body is uncontrollably collapsed. At the moment of falling, the final order was issued, directing the skeleton shooters to torture the elite skeleton shooters fiercely.

Three hours later, Layton woke up, still physically weak. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved to find that there were more than thirty skeleton shooters around him protecting him.

After checking his physical condition, he was fine, but he was a little weak due to the excessive consumption of mana, and now he has gradually recovered a little.

The biggest of these is due to the fact that his half-undead body has been absorbing the dark elements like a sponge during this time, so that he can wake up so quickly.

Otherwise, if a normal person consumes his magic, he will be in a coma for at least one day and one night. And in this dangerous world of the undead, I am afraid that I will be gnawed to the point that there will be no bones left.

He couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought about it, but luckily there were no other undead in the past three hours.

Suddenly remembering that there was an elite skeleton shooter, he looked around anxiously and found a skull quietly next to him, the huge head, which he recognized at a glance as the elite skeleton shooter.

He remembered that the elite skeleton archer at that time had fallen to the ground after shooting the black bone arrow. And at the last moment, he ordered all the skeleton shooters to attack it fiercely.

I didn't expect the elite skeleton shooter to end up like this now, with only a skull left, and the soul fire in his eyes was about to be extinguished at any time.

Layton recalled the thrilling scene just now, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, the last thing to fight was willpower, and the result was that he won. If he hadn't resisted it at that time and chose to run away, I'm afraid that the elite skeleton shooter might have recovered by now, or be devoured by other passing undead, and he would have nothing to do.

But if he was given a choice, he would definitely choose to fight to the death. Because risks often come with great gains.

The time has come to start harvesting the loot "Elite Skeleton Archer". I don't know why, every time he was in a servitude contract, Layton had a dark feeling, probably the satisfaction of enjoying the fruits of his battle.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my soul, and I felt a splitting headache.