Chapter 160: Death Match (I)

Laughter, one of the most basic expressions of human beings, has a variety of expressions and meanings, and joy is definitely one of the most common!

But Birogri's laughter is maniacal laughter, hysterical laughter after being seriously injured, which should be considered a joy from an emotional point of view, but it is definitely not reminiscent of the reason for it.

But then he himself explained the reason:

"How long has it been? How long has it been since I've been hurt so badly!...... It's really enjoyable!****** it's really enjoyable!hahahahaha!" As Laughing Big, countless pillars of black mist emerged from the ground around Rogri, spiraling straight into the sky, and one by one the skull-like fantasies like the skulls summoned by the 'Phantom Devouring' just now also scurried around with the necromancer as the center, but the images of these skeletons were more hazy and slower.

It didn't look as menacing as the previous attack, but no one doubted its power: the weeds and vegetation withered in an instant when it skimmed over the ground, and approaching any creature was like a wolf that smelled blood and chased after it until it sank into the opponent's body, and then sucked the blood and essence out of the opponent's body like a vampire, as evidenced by the shriveled small animal carcasses around it.

"Oh no! everybody is coming behind me!"

As a metal hexagonal box appeared at his feet, Xiao Yi showed an eager look for the first time since he appeared on the scene, although the magic and fighting spirit in this world are almost exactly the same as the content in the virtual game he once used in the future era, and he is a bug who can use the portable space and skill system to cheat, but Xiao Yi has never given up the traits and skills that he really relies on for a living, that is, careful thinking and keen insight.

And the phenomenon that happened next to Birogri just now made him feel that the situation was beginning to develop in an uncontrollable direction, because he suddenly found that the other party's outburst after being injured was not a typical performance of a necromancer in the real sense, but coincided with the new class Styx Emissary launched in the 27th expansion of Warcraft that year, if this is the case, he must completely overturn the previous judgment, and the new tactics are really difficult in terms of field conditions.

The top of the container that was just taken out was split into several petals from the center, and a bright light shone out from inside, revealing an image of a middle-aged male mage in a gorgeous robe in the light curtain, and as Xiao Yi placed a shiny crystal into the groove on the side of the container, the mage in the image raised his hands and began to cast some kind of spell, and what was even more surprising was that it was originally just an illusory image, and the spell cast actually produced a light blue side in front of him** The magic shield of Fa Guang was even wider than all the shields that Xiao Yi had just summoned with magic props, and it could be used to envelop all the city gate guards who quickly approached after listening to Xiao Yi's warning.

This barrier summoned by the mage in the illusion was extremely strong and effective, and countless skeleton souls hit it and instantly melted like ice and snow, and after dozens of blows, there was still no sign of collapse, but the light blue halo weakened slightly, and when the color of the shield was almost invisible, Xiao Yi continued to fill the crystals into the groove on the side of the container, and it was blue again.

Just when everyone felt that they could breathe a sigh of relief temporarily, they heard a commotion and shouts from the direction of the city gate behind them, and looked back, an archer on the watchtower was falling from the sky and saw that he could not survive, but there was no bloody picture after the 'bang', after all, he was hit by a ghost before he fell and turned into a dried corpse, just ask how can there be 'juice' in a fan of air-dried bacon.

"Anthony!" Wesley clenched his fists angrily, then turned back and asked Xiao Yi eagerly, "Mr. Xiao, this is ......"

"These undead souls are different from the spells that were previously targeted by the caster, they will automatically find living creatures that do not have the same kind of death breath and attack, and the most difficult thing is that they have a wider range of activities, if you estimate the effective range by this person's level, the previous statement that you want to slaughter the city is not a joke!"

"Then you have to notify the evacuation of the city immediately!" he said and was about to turn around and run in the direction of the city gate, but was stopped by Duke in his arms.

"Stop, none of you except me can survive this attack, and I don't have the strength to increase the range of the wall right now!"

"But ......" Wesley's words couldn't continue, he was worried that his compatriots in the city would be victimized, but he couldn't make more demands on Xiao Yi, after all, even their lives were saved by Xiao Yi, and what position did he have to ask a young man who was not even a soldier to do something that seemed completely impossible.

"Ahh Judging by the 'Soul Ripper' who was still beating when he fell to the ground, it was clear that the archer tried to reopen his bow and shoot arrows, but was injured again due to exhaustion.

Leaning on the longbow that stretched out his hand tremblingly to the ground in Jeff's arms, Philip watched the other hand stretched out diagonally get the bow in front of him, and then the divine weapon that had just helped him to show his might disappeared, and it turned out that Xiao Yi came over and took it back.

"You're still strong, you don't want to live anymore!"

"Mr. Xiao, let me try again! Even if I fight for my life, as long as I can stop this inhuman beast, it will be worth it!" Facing Xiao Yi's slightly reproachful and worried gaze, Philip took a deep breath before adjusting the power to control his lips, tongue and throat.

"But the problem is, even if you have the state of your heyday now, I'm afraid it won't work this time!" said Benefit.

"Sure enough, I have some knowledge, but what good can that do! Now that you see me in the gap between the planes of communication with the world of the dead, your ridiculous attack will not do anything at all!

By the way, I might as well tell you, the previous attack was not because I underestimated the enemy but was deliberately injured, and communicating with the dead world requires the caster to use his own life as a medium, the closer to the state of death, the easier it is to borrow the power of the god of the dead, of course, don't think that killing time with me will have a chance to change anything, don't look at my current half-dead appearance, as long as you use enough fresh life as a sacrifice later, you can immediately return to the original.

There is no difference between you weak and short-lived mortals and ants in front of me, come! succumb to blood and death, struggle and howl to your heart's content, and please me!hahahahahaha!"

(End of chapter)