Chapter Forty-Eight: Organizing a Group Sneak Attack [Asking for Recommendation]
"It's now!" Jack suddenly shouted.
Jack yelling is heard in the headphones. Without the slightest hesitation, the Ghost Shadow shot the dagger that the archmage had given him towards Marfa Xingge's throat as if he were throwing a throwing knife.
In an instant, the dagger flew out like an arrow from a string.
And in the royal palace of Storm City, when the dagger thrown by the Heavenly Ghost Shadow. Standing in the middle of the crowd, Jack picked up his longsword and activated the spatial teleportation.
At this time, Marfa Xingge thought that this dagger was just an ordinary hidden weapon. But when he sensed the powerful spatial magic gushing out of it, his face changed drastically!
The bright light shines.
Jack and dozens of masters instantly descended on the slope of the necromancer's huge altar.
The moment everyone appeared, the Holy Light Priest Gate released spells one after another.
For a moment, the entire cave was lit up as if hundreds of searchlights had been lit! Almost instantly, everyone had the holy light of the Holy Light Shield shining on them, and there were two pairs of light and shadow wings with a total of 24 wings behind them.
(PS: I suddenly remembered the classic routine of Warcraft in the 60s.) Team Leader: Brush BUFF, brush BUFF!, destroy the group and run the book!Hurry up TM run corpse!That 2B blind open the monster buckle 100DKP。 Originally, I just wanted to start a small plot, but suddenly it was a bit like playing a group book. )
The archers reacted faster than the priests, and the moment they teleported they were completed, someone shot an unusually dazzling 'green laser ray'.
Caught off guard, Marfa Xingge's shoulder was pierced.
"It's a pity!" After seeing that his arrow didn't succeed in one hit, the master already knew that there was no chance.
Sure enough, he was accidentally attacked by a sudden teleportation legion. Marfa Xingge suffered a small loss. But after that arrow, he had already propped up a huge magic shield.
And after Marfa Xingge held up the magic shield, all attacks were blocked.
"Kind of interesting!" "Kind of interesting!" watched the oncoming warriors, the priest's holy light dispelled, and the archers' rain of arrows. Marfa Xingge's heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, beat violently again.
However, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and this truth is still very clear to Marfa Xingge. Otherwise, he wouldn't have messed with so many corpses.
"Roar...," the huge skull behind Marfa Xingge suddenly roared.
In the midst of that roar, it was as if some invisible force was pushing everyone away. And in the midst of that roar, it was as if the souls of all were to be blown away from the flesh.
"Get out of the way of the skeleton! it's the 'Wraith Storm' who will make your souls dissipate and turn into the walking dead. Ben Kingsley shouted loudly, keeping the crowd away from the front of the roaring skeleton.
"Then why isn't he afraid?" someone asked, pointing to Marfa Xingge standing in front of the skeleton.
Hearing someone question, Ben Kingsley could only reply with a silent shake of his head. Because he didn't understand why Marfa Xingge wasn't afraid of this skill.
"Since you want to play, then I'll have some fun for you!" Looking at the intruders who retreated to the slope of the high platform, Marfa Xingge gently waved the skull staff in his hand!
As he waved his skull staff, countless small blood balls rose above the entire pyramid altar.
When they condensed into football-sized blood balls around Marfa Xingge, this time they did not fall to the ground, but rose into the air.
Suddenly, one of the blood cells split from within, but it wasn't just itself that split, it seemed that space was also split. A hole was torn open in the air.
"Spatial rift! This is obviously a spatial spell, why would he use blood sacrifice magic to run this spell?" Jack watched all this in bewilderment at the end of the crowd.
The kings at this time were still watching the live broadcast.
After seeing that the necromancer had not been killed with a single blow, the entire Storm Kingdom had entered a state of war under the orders of the kings. 10 Tens of thousands of undead are underground, and they will emerge from a certain place at any time.
And in order to prevent the fall of the Storm Kingdom, in order to reduce unnecessary losses. And for the sake of the continuation of their own country, the kings have ordered their family members and heirs to use the teleportation tower to leave the country. When the prince and princess were gone, the king ordered to start checking his country for necromancers.
"Boom..."One second after the spatial rift formed, nine coffins suddenly fell out of the rift in mid-air. The nine coffins are arranged in two rows, four in the front and five in the back.
Fell from a two-meter-high crevice, but there was no fall or crack. This timber also seems to be of the highest quality.
The impact of the coffin falling was not small, but the contents were very weighty. It kicked up a lot of dust for a while!
"Beware, everyone!" said Ben Kingsley, looking at the coffin that had fallen out of the crack. Is it difficult to come out of the former deans now?
But it seems that he has now fought against the previous dean, and he is the first dean in human history.
"Squeak... Whoosh!" The lids of the nine coffins were simultaneously bounced open by a powerful force and fell to the ground in front of the altar.
"Are they...?" Looking at everything in the coffin, all the intruders were surprised and couldn't believe it.
At this time, among the nine coffins, there were nine tall, short, fat and thin figures of different colors standing with their eyes closed.
"Come, self-righteous warriors of mankind, come and touch your history!" said Marfa Xingge, excitedly as if she were showing off her work of art to the crowd.
As soon as Marfa Xingge's words fell, the corpses in the nine coffins suddenly opened their eyes.
At the moment when everyone opened their eyes, there were two people in the coffin, one of whom was surrounded by an orange-yellow air mass all over his body. The other is surrounded by dark blue air masses.
"The cloak of the god of fire..."
"Whoosh...", just when everyone was surprised. The person in one of the coffins suddenly fired out like a heavy cannon. And the moment he rushed out, he took a heavy shield from his back and held a heavy sword with elven craftsmanship in his right hand.
Once, you were my dream, and I looked up to you countless times!
Now, on the battlefield of the sword together, either you die or I die!
The tragedy of humanity, those who have given everything for humanity, even their own lives. Now those heroes have become the greatest threat to mankind!
Jack didn't step into the fight, after losing the first chance to attack. Jack knew he didn't have a chance.
Elemental magic flies too slowly, and it's not the best choice for sneak attacks. Although Jack had a pistol in his hand, he didn't find an opportunity to attack at the first moment. When he first teleported here, he almost rolled off the pyramid because he couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Sarah helped him. It was this one that stumbled, and Jack's pistol lost its effect. Because the necromancer has erected a magic shield that can resist all physical attacks.
A scuffle of swords and sorcery!
At this point, Jack positioned himself as a spectator of the battle.
He silently walked down the steps!
Jack walked over to the huge coffin around the pyramid.
It is understandable that a necromancer steals corpses, but how can he control so many corpses at the same time?
Look at the roots and vines that are wrapped around the coffins. With a slight wave of his hand, orange flames burned from the roots of the trees.
Jack tried to burn the tangled roots, but the roots seemed to be alive. After being scorched by the flames, they quickly let go of the entwined coffin and retreated into the ground!
Stripped of the roots, Jack glanced at Sarah, who drew her sword from her back and plunged it into the crack in the coffin cover.
Sarah looked back at Jack after most of the sword was stuck in the gap.
"Break!" Jack affirmed.
As soon as Sarah exerted her strength, the long sword instantly pried open the lid of the coffin with the help of leverage!
When the cover was pried open, inside was a male corpse with his right hand cut off, and next to the male corpse was a long sword with multiple broken blades.
The man's head was covered with hair-thin roots.
"Roots grow from the soles of your feet!" Sarah said, glancing at the roots that seeped through the cracks at the bottom of the coffin, and turned to report to Jack.
It's understandable that the roots of the tree are wrapped around the coffin, but why do these roots still grow into the mouth of the corpse?
Jack drew his sword and gently cut off a few hair-thin roots. In the crack where the roots of the tree were broken, human blood actually flowed!
"The natural magic of the elves!plus the blood sacrifice magic of the undead!" Jack said uneasily, glancing back at the necromancer with long ears on the high platform.
"Can we eliminate him?" asked Sarah, worried.
In fact, there is no need to ask this question at all, Sarah already has the answer in her heart. The necromancer summoned only nine people, and he suppressed the teleported team. And he himself has not yet made the slightest sign of a move!
If that necromancer awakens all the 100,000 undead, who can stop him from destroying the world!
Jack could hear the unease in Sarah's tone! She wasn't like herself, she had family and friends. She has reasons to worry and be upset!
Ever since Jack discovered this necromancer, he hadn't thought about the word 'disaster'. Just thinking about the mystery of the space spell!
Suddenly, Jack thrust his sword into the dirt on the ground.
When he pulled it up again, a huge amount of blood gushed out from under the ground!
"If I'm not mistaken, these coffins are connected to the altar through natural magic. We've got to cut off the roots of the trees underground! In case that fails, we've got to cut off the necromancer from the coffins. Although I can only buy a little time!" Jack looked at the demeanor of the nine seniors fighting, and silently sighed for the living now! Nine dead people suppressed so many living people.
Eight dead people, to be exact!
One of the dead men did not engage in a chaotic battle!
Because he's dueling one-on-one against the Ghost Shadow!
There are so many people, including the dean, only one of them has the strength to have one-on-one shopping with his predecessors.