Chapter Twenty-Three: A Stalemate
"Boss, you're cheating on me!" Makagelen erupted into an astonishing scream, but unfortunately, it was too late to protest now.
Saf stared down at the puddle of blood on the black stone floor, and her body shook visibly, as if she was going to fall at any moment.
Although there were other teammates around, no one went over to support her, not only did not support her, but also deliberately avoided a little, at least keeping a distance of one meter from her, vacating around her.
"Hey, hey, hahahaha. A low laugh came from the mouth of the swordswoman with her head down, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and the moment she raised her head, the volume reached its peak, and the laughter became extraordinarily high-pitched and extraordinarily crazy.
At this time, the people around could see that the female swordsman's delicate face was full of fierceness, and in her bloodshot eyes, her eyes were full of enthusiasm for killing, and she didn't even need to speak, just standing casually, so that others could smell the thirst for blood from her.
Bending down, the index finger wiped over the puddle of blood donation on the black stone, the slender, always holding the pen's fingertips, stained with red blood. Slowly put your index finger in your mouth and suck it carefully, closing your eyes and enjoying the familiar taste on the tip of your tongue.
The taste of Shure.
His eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at Moria, who was hiding far away, with a faint crazy smile on his face.
"Yo yo, long time no see. Moriah tilted her head and waved her hand with a smile on her face.
"Long time no see. Wen Wan's voice didn't change, but it was much lower: "Why are you so far away, let me see if it's closer, you know my eyes are not very good." ”
"I don't. Moria took two steps back, but said leisurely, "Every time you come out, the most important thing you want to do is kill me and Lisa, so that I won't be fooled." ”
"Hush. Saf pursed her lips regretfully, her gaze swept over the faces of the shadow chasers, not even Kelly and the white wolf barking at her with her tail between her legs, and her cold gaze did not fluctuate at all, as if she was looking at a group of dead people, and only changed when it finally landed on Shul's face.
The female swordsman licked her red lips carefully, and looked at Shu'er as if she had seen the most delicious food, and her voice became much softer: "Honey, who do you want me to kill? Are these guys in the way? Or have you finally made up your mind to kill that deer?"
"It's them. Shure was indifferent to Saf's changes, and pointed to the undead who were constantly trying to rush into the position as usual, "There are a lot of them, you should be careful." ”
"I don't do it, I don't want it, I don't want it. Saph said with a bit of madness, "If you want me to do it, I can do it, I want to be paid." ”
"Well, let's talk. With a deep sigh, Shur looked distressed.
"I want you to treat me in the roughest way possible, all night. The female swordsman was obviously smiling, but she looked extremely hideous, "Remember, not to her, but to me." ”
Pressing the corners of his forehead in a tangled manner, Xiuer said with a headache: "We talked about it before, but now is not the time." ”
"Hey, that damn stupid woman, if she hadn't died, I would have died with me, I would have killed her a long time ago. Then keep the accounts first, and don't think you can get away. ”
"Good, good, bookkeeping, bookkeeping. "I've written so many accounts, when will I pay it back honestly, you just have to wait slowly.
"Hahahaha. Laughing with satisfaction, Saf took the big sword in one hand and squinted at his teammates who were in the way, "Who's that bad luck?"
"Uh, it's me. The halfling reluctantly walked out from behind his teammates, raised his hand with a sneer, and said weakly, "It's me again." ”
"Hey, hey, hey. Without saying a word of superfluous nonsense, the laughing Saf jumped high with his heavy sword, crossed the distance of seven or eight meters, ignored the existence of his own position, and smashed directly into the hordes of skeletons.
"Well, I know, boss, remember to help me complete the body before collecting it. The halfling grim grimaced, left his last words sadly, and tragically escaped into the shadows.
"Aha. In the sea of skulls, a wild laugh full of pleasure erupted, and in the midst of laughter, the giant sword spun at high speed, setting off a storm of blades. The speed of rotation was very fast, and the body of the giant sword of tens of kilograms had disappeared, leaving only a spinning afterimage around the body, and even the sound of the wind brought by the giant sword could not be heard, only the buzzing vibration sound could be heard.
With a meat grinder-like blade storm, the spinning female swordsman began to move in a circle in the group of undead, the solid bones were as fragile as glass in front of the blade storm, and they didn't even need to touch it directly, as long as they approached the range of the blade storm, they were swept into the center of the storm by a huge force, turning into countless broken bones and being re-sprayed.
The undead acted on instinct, unfeared, and Saf, who was alone outside the position, became their most immediate target, rushing towards her one after another. And this is exactly what she wants, of course, the more concentrated the enemy is, the more enjoyable it is, it is like a strange thing that is tailor-made for the present.
In the center of the skull tide, a blank area appeared, one skeleton after another was stirred into pieces, one undead after another fell, and only a crazy woman spun around in the center of the empty space, laughing like crazy.
"It's fun to kill. No matter how powerful the skill is, there is a moment of stopping, the spinning Safu suddenly stopped, the big sword pierced deep into the black stone, and he laughed fiercely with the sword, not estimating his unguarded body at all.
Of course, the instinct of the undead would not let go of such a good opportunity, and as soon as the female swordsman stopped, the undead pounced on her, and more than a dozen sharp claws carried a chill, as if they wanted to divide the body of the unsuspecting female swordsman.
Unfortunately, a fresh breeze blew in front of the undead.
The black dagger was dim, with only a gust of breeze, and with a light stroke between the gaps in the cervical vertebrae of each skeleton, the dark energy connecting the bones and joints was easily cut off, five or six shriveled lizard heads rolled to the ground, and the undead who lost their heads were in a state of confusion, and subconsciously lay on the ground looking for skulls, and the same kind in the back were naturally affected, constantly tripping over the skeletons in the front row, so more and more undead fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.
"Happy. At the end of his brief recovery, Saph drew his greatsword from the black slate and charged at the swarm, the greatsword opening and closing wide, every movement full of power, a radical departure from the original way of fighting by speed.
"We can't be left behind. Confirming that there were no loopholes in the cooperation of the two teammates in the enemy group, Shul retracted his gaze with confidence, and looked back at his own battlefield, the space in the gap between the tree planting troughs was not large, Mobuck tried his best to hold one end, the huge skeleton Sailon temporarily held the other end under the control of Miridy, the relatively fragile ranged professions were safe in the middle, and in the tree planting slot, many undead had fallen into it, and they were trying to climb up, but the vertical and smooth wall, how could it be so easy to climb up.
"Mission, Seren, transposition. ”
Shure twisted his body and slashed past Seren's side, blocking the passage behind him, and the freed skeleton Seren raised his head and let out a silent roar, and simply jumped directly into the tree planting trough next to him, taking advantage of his size, and launched a trampling attack on the undead below.
After a few steps, the explosion of magic also sounded, and in the open environment, the elemental mages were finally able to exert their full strength with impunity, and the elements of fire and earth roared, showing their long-accumulated power.
The fire was dazzling and the dust was flying.
The dazzling light of the fire concealed the strangeness on the ground.
Shur stood at the end of the black stone ground, with endless black sand in front of him, and the undead stepped on the black sand, launching a steady stream of sieges, but he blocked them one by one. In between the onslaught and the defense, several thick tendrils swirled out of the sand, poking into the bodies of the undead from the bottom up, burrowing out from the top of their heads, and piercing them through the tendrils.
With a successful blow, the tendrils shook off the undead above and regained the ground, and a few seconds later, the tendrils rose into the sky again, and several more undead fell into the trap and became loot hanging from the tendrils.
"Left tree planting trough, Miriday, note the pressing. With Moria's help, Shuer's pressure has been reduced a lot, and he can have more energy to observe the battle situation, "Mia, the rear is safe for the time being, the firepower is concentrated in the front first, and try to clear the enemy on one side first." ”
"Mobuck, you are suddenly a little forward, take two steps back to reduce the pressure, pay attention to reserving your strength and energy, who knows if there will be other conditions. ”
Indeed, the situation in the Atlas projection is volatile, and there are often teams that consume their strength in one battle, only to be overpowered in the subsequent encounters, which ultimately leads to unnecessary attrition, so retaining energy is an important thing for every mature team to pay attention to.
"Shure, you can't go on like this. Suddenly, the necromancer's voice came from behind him, "There's a problem." ”
Say. ”
"The undead here are completely different from our Pavatiga's, they don't have soul fire. ”
"Be clear. Smashing the skull of an undead with a hammer, Shul frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Didn't you notice?" said Miriday, hurrying, "our battle seems to be going well, but in fact there is not much progress at all, and the enemy has not decreased much. ”
"Huh?" Awakened by a word, Shul took a closer look at the battlefield, after a charge and a few minutes of defensive combat, especially after the two main attackers of Saf and Mia attacked to their heart's content, it stands to reason that the number of undead should have been reduced by at least half, but in fact, the number of enemies on the battlefield was by no means less than three hundred, and the results achieved were not even a quarter.
What's going on?
With doubts, Shur deliberately stared at a few undead who were originally thought to be mortal, and sure enough, he found a problem, even if he shattered the skull and destroyed the container of the skeleton's soul fire, they still did not die, picked up the mutilated head and put it on the cervical vertebrae, and joined the battle again.
"What's the matter with the Soul Fire?" Remembering Miridy's words, Shul immediately thought of the question, "How can you really kill them?"