Chapter 31: The Strange War of the Undead
The black-haired young man's whole body was covered with a blood-colored film, and the sword in his hand drew crosses one by one, cutting off the killing of the undead, and the woman behind the young man stepped on delicate boots, and the red rope was interspersed with the undead that the young man had missed from time to time, piercing several bloody holes. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info is obviously the first time to cooperate, but it is such a tacit understanding. The boy landed in a clearing, surrounded by the corpses of the undead, but more undead came up again.
The woman gasped slightly, and the boy's face was a little flushed, and the mess on the ground did not make the boy fall into a state of madness, he was surprisingly calm, and the hand holding the sword did not even tremble at all. The battle resumes. It was still the undead who moved first, but this time the attack was unexpected by the boy and the woman.
"Magic, magicians, and they can still use it?" Ron sideways avoided a fireball, but the women's clothes on his body hindered his movements, and the hem of his skirt was scorched, and a small hole was smashed into the ground. Dodging the fireball, a strong wind brushed against Ron's scalp on the other side, erasing a few strands of hair, and the man in his already rotting clothes, drooling, baring fangs brandished his greatsword and stared at Ron fiercely.
Ron rolled again, dodging some of the undead's pounces, holding himself on the ground with one hand, his sword stuck in the dirt, his eyes covered by drooping bangs, but he could feel that his gaze was fixed on the special presence among the undead.
On the other side, Norma's situation was very bad, the red rope attacked and defended in an orderly manner, but she couldn't stand the number of the opponent, and she was almost caught by the opponent several times and had the opportunity to leave scars on her body. Although he was not injured, his clothes were torn a lot. She was a little annoyed and thought about why she was going crazy with the other party and putting herself in such a situation, wouldn't it be good to stay in the lower echelons, not to mention, she was just a medical worker. Where is it like that guy, who has cut so many undead and still looks alive, but when her red rope is on the other party's wrist, she obviously feels a force of resistance, if she has time to take a good look, maybe she can see something. At present, you can't use magic except for the ability to exert power normally.
"What a daze!" Ron yelled, "those guys, I can only hurt at most, I can't kill them, you have to help me." β
Norma, who came back to her senses, looked at Ron who had come in from the group of undead, the other party's tattered clothes, and silently dropped a magic spell on the other party. And the blood-colored film flicked her healing magic to pieces.
"Small injuries, don't waste magic. Ron's scratched wound healed quickly under the blood-colored film, scabbed, and peeled off to reveal fresh skin. His gaze was fixed on the special undead again.
The woman behind him focused her gaze on his blood-colored membrane, thinking about something.
"Attention. As soon as Ron's words fell, surrounded by a group of undead, a shadow suddenly emerged from under the ground, and two daggers made of bone stabbed Norma into the throat. The crisp sound of metal collision caused a circle of ripples, blowing the dresses of the two people around, Ron kicked out, kicked the undead assassin away, and burst out of the blessing under his feet, picking up Norma, who had not yet reacted, out of the circle of the undead, and above the ground, a flame burned countless undead.
"Help. Ron's sword-holding arm, dripping with blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Watch out for attacks in the air, magic like the Wind Blade." β
"You don't matter, right?" Norma looked at his bleeding hands, wanting to heal, but watching the blood-colored film surging in his wound, he finally stopped thinking about healing and paid attention to the movement around him.
The wind was howling, and Ron held Norma in one hand, jumping over the ruins, and every time she landed, she would make a loud voice to alert the existence of special magic fluctuations, so that Ron could only land in a very embarrassed position. After landing, a surprise attack by guys with weapons ensued, which was annoying.
If it's just one undead who has the ability to use a magic guide, who knows that there will be four, especially when attacking, it comes with weird magic effects. The undead who made the whip, the long whip shot, several wind blades blew around it, the first few times to catch Ron off guard, relying on Norma's red rope and the sharpness of the sword to block the opponent's attack, and after a few times, remember the timing of the opponent's shot to roughly judge the location of the wind blade.
The second attack with the sword was extremely fast, and if it weren't for Ron's quick reaction, he would often be touched in front of him. The third attack is the one who carries the giant axe, this guy is nothing special, it is to destroy the terrain, every time it falls on the ground, it must be a ravine, the most troublesome is still the assassin type, the double stab shot, unless Ron's sword is blocked in time, it will inevitably leave a few drops of blood.
So far, this guy hasn't missed.
"What a troublesome guy. Ron snorted softly, looking at the wound on his shoulder, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"I'm dragging you down. Norma said.
"Without that, it's up to you to really settle the fight. Ron's body suddenly stopped in the air, Norma's eyes widened, this kind of behavior that suddenly stopped in the air at a high speed she had never seen anyone do so naturally, such an action caused his skirt to blow up, like a big bag blowing behind him, Ron sneered and stared at a certain direction in the air, the long sword in his hand fell directly downward, his body sank, and landed on his sword, three magic arrays were superimposed at the same time, bursting out with unparalleled speed, and the long sword fell straight to the ground after being used as a point of action by him, and instantly suffered attacks from all sidesγ
How broken Yuan's heart was at this time, with such a master. In the end, it is a sword at the overlord level in the abyss. After losing the master's control, it is easy to control it yourself, such a thing as an undead! Under the sword body, a pitch-black magic array was formed in an instant, and the sword body slammed into the center of the magic array, and the violent wind blew several undead souls to the ground.
"It's really a troublesome thing, the master hasn't broken the seal yet, so he can't go too far. Alas, when can I be held in the arms of my master like that woman. Little Lori, who was sitting on the sword, looked at Norma with envy, "I can bully you little guys now!"
The sword body floated, and the diamond-shaped sword light on the ground kept coming out, surging along the ground towards the four guys, and when they collided, they caused a strong explosion, making Ron and Norma, who were flying rapidly, unable to help but look sideways.
"We're going to get rid of this guy first. I've already told you the opponent's cast time. Ron's words calmed Norma, and at the same time carefully noted the opponent's cast time, and when he was ready, Ron touched the ground again, and with the blessing of "Burst", he spun around the ground and threw Norma out.
She didn't have time to curse, but she heard the howling of the wind, and then she saw the undead casting spells getting closer and closer. Without too much hesitation, the red rope turned into a spear, and the magic array at the tip of the spear lit up instantly, and it was the barrier erected by the other party at some point, her complexion couldn't help but change, and she secretly increased the output of magic power, and the sound of the slightest shattering also sounded at this time, and when she saw that it was about to break, she saw the movements of the other party's hand, and a cyan vortex slowly appeared in front of her, even if she broke through the opponent's shield at this time, she would be involved in the enemy's magic. There was a hint of slackness in his hands.
"Don't stop, you have to break. Ron had several stumps of undead hanging on his body, and he looked very bad, he gritted his teeth and appeared in this place, naturally saw the whirlpool of the other party, and knew her thoughts at this time, once they gave up this opportunity, they would inevitably give up their efforts, so he reminded him out loud.
She didn't speak, hesitated for a moment as she had when she came out or not, and then she carried out his idea, increasing her magic power again.
The crisp sound of "Click!" represents the shattering of the other party's shield, and the strong wind gushing out, more like talking about the two of them being torn apart.
"Get out of the way, I'll come. When the woman heard Ron's words fall, she immediately removed the red rope and replaced it with Ron's fiery fist. The close-up storm completely overwhelmed Ron, and Norma covered her mouth when she looked back at the scene.
The violent wind tore Ron's clothes to shreds, and cut his body through wounds, making it bloody and terrifying. And the other party had no intention of getting up after receiving a heavy punch from Ron, because his head was shattered. The wind swept away, and Ron pulled a spare set of clothes from his pocket and draped them over his body, tugging at the corners of his eyes, and flashing an ugly smile at Norma.
"It's really exciting. Then his eyes scanned the undead surging nearby, on guard. He wondered why the four special undead hadn't appeared, and when he walked to the place where the sword had fallen with his clothes on, he looked at the deep pit in the ground and the assassin-type undead nailed to the ground, and his mouth opened into an "O" shape.
"When did the 'eruption become so powerful'?" Ron muttered to himself, looking at the few undead around him who were missing arms and legs, pulling out his sword, going up to make up for the other party who was still alive, and then taking out the map and marking it among the undead to determine the direction.