Chapter 18: Sneak Attack

When the zombies are emptied, the two of them naturally move on for the sake of the heart of the island. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except that Makoto had to be a manpower boat in order to allow Elena to cross the river as well, everything else was beautiful.

After all, even if you are wearing armor, you can't change the fact that what you are holding in your arms is actually a dried corpse.

Cheng never thought that the first girl he hugged would be a serious dehydrated existence.

He felt that he was hurt, and that it was a whole other world than fighting zombies.

Crossing the area where the zombies who jumped into the river en masse were, a small waterfall about fifteen meters high appeared in front of the two of them.

Looking left and right, Elena asked, "No way?"

Makoto looked up and said, "There should be one on it." After a pause, he continued, "If there is no water curtain cave." ”

Elena was about to ask what the Water Curtain Cave meant, but Makoto had already acted.

Relying on his own characteristics of not being afraid of the sea, he came to the bottom of the waterfall and began to feel the discomfort caused by the current above, groping on the rocks behind him.

However, although it often appears in the story, there is no hidden entrance here, and there is really no passage behind it.

Seeing Makoto's stupid appearance, Elena sighed helplessly and said, "There are not many people in this world who can ignore the damage of the sea of dead souls. ”

Cheng was stunned, coughed awkwardly, and said, "Well, that's what is written in the book." ”

"That kind of adventure story takes place in the Sea of Souls. ”

"Well, this time I was really stupid. ”

Retreating to Elena's side, he looked at Elena's heavy armor and said, "You thing is too heavy, I don't know how much strength it will take to bring you up." ”

Grabbing Elena's arm with his right hand, a large amount of death aura emanated from Makoto's body, enveloping the two of them in a cloud of gray smoke.

It was a little slow, but the breath still flew up smoothly with the two of them.

Makoto felt that the power in his body was like opening the floodgates, and he was frantically consuming.

"I really don't understand the rules of this world, why is flying so expensive without the Lamp of the Revenant's Lamp to guide the way?"

He also didn't want to think that Elena in heavy armor alone weighed several times as much as white tusks, and it was already a miracle to be able to fly with it.

Even if it was slow, the distance of fifteen meters would be reached quickly, but to Elena's surprise, when the two were about to approach the top, Makoto's hand suddenly tightened, and the two fell two meters away rapidly, and then Makoto hugged himself and leaned on the surface of the waterfall.

The falling sea water was less than a palm's throw away from the two of them.

From time to time, water droplets fell onto Elena's armor, and it gave her a tingling sensation like a pinprick prick.

Although Elena had lost her senses since she turned into a dry corpse, the sudden recovery at this time did not give her any pleasure at all.

For a moment, she even thought that Cheng was going to kill herself.

Makoto moved three meters to the side, came to the area of the waterfall where there was relatively little waterfall, stretched out his right hand and grabbed a raised rock, slowly dissipating the strength in his body.

Makoto's series of performances made Elena realize that there must be something above the two that they had not been aware of before.

She let go of her senses slightly, but a few seconds later, a slight crash reached her ears.

'The sound of chains, but it seems far away?'

She looked at Makoto, and what she saw was Makoto's half face looking upwards, and what was revealed on it was definitely a nervous prudence.

"Click. ”

The sound of something breaking suddenly sounded from above, and the distance between the two was definitely no more than ten meters.

Obviously, what makes Makoto so nervous comes from this.

She reached out and grabbed her sword and got into combat mode.

After a long time, no more sound came.

But both knew that what was above hadn't left.

'Is it a zombie? No, probably not, if it was a zombie, Makoto wouldn't be so nervous. ’

The stinging sensation of the water droplets that splashed on her body from time to time continued to irritate her, and Elena felt as if her strength was gradually being eroded and taken away by these droplets.

She reached out and nodded at Makoto grabbing her arm, and when she saw Makoto looking at herself, she pointed at herself, pointed to her head, and made a wave motion.

She meant to let Makoto throw herself up and figure it out on her own, but apparently Makoto didn't think so.

Cheng who perceives far stronger than Elena perceives more than one existence, and the power emanating from his body is far beyond Elena's.

The two of them remained like this for half an hour, and then there was another change from above.

"The little ones are gone. A dry voice suddenly came.

Elena's heart tightened, thinking that she was talking about Makoto and herself.

"It's gone. "It's another voice, it's leaky, a little indistinct.

After that, there was silence for nearly ten minutes.

"What to do. "It's still the kind of voice that is clearly questioning, but has no emotion.

"What to do. "This is the one that leaked.

After that, there was silence for nearly ten minutes.

This time there was the sound of grinding against the wall, and then the first voice said, "It's gone." ”

"It's gone. ”

Thankfully, this time they didn't wait and continued, "Tell the king." ”

"Tell him. ”

Elena grabbed Makoto's arm and stared at her, the fire that had been hidden in her eyes burning again.

She meant to go up and settle it.

At this point, Makoto naturally couldn't object anymore, and with a force of his left hand, he threw Elena towards the weaker undead in his senses, and then he borrowed his strength on the rock and flew up.

As soon as his head crossed the water, Makoto saw Elena in the air, her body curled slightly, and a burst of black light flashed on the broad-bladed sword in her hand, and the whole person slammed down in a strange posture.

The moment Makoto saw it, what flashed through his mind was: 'Moves you haven't seen before?'

But obviously this is not the time to be distracted, Elena said that it was only the basic swordsmanship and the flying feather talisman swordsmanship, and she didn't say that she didn't remember some other bits and pieces.

Although the communication speed of the two necromancers was terrifying before, in the face of unexpected situations, the two necromancers reacted extremely quickly.

Elena's sneak sword didn't do anything more than cut off one of the necromancer's fingers.

Cheng stepped on the surface of the water, and his body used the second form of the Flying Feather Talisman Sword Technique, the woodpecker's way of exerting force, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, rushing towards another undead.

These were two dried corpses, one with the same soul fire burning in Elena's eyes.

Makoto's left hand met the corpse's hastily attacked right fist, and the dagger in his right hand pressed down slightly, and then turned back and stabbed his right wrist.

"Ten styles, red dragonflies. ”

Completely different from the leisurely nature of the dragonfly, the dagger in Makoto's hand turned back at least three times faster after pressing down, and almost stabbed to the wrist in the blink of an eye.

"Poof. ”

There was a dull crashing sound, because after all, he didn't have much combat experience, although he reacted quickly, but this time it was a pity to stab the bone of the wrist.

But Makoto is a quick-witted person after all, and when he misses a blow, he squats down to dodge the other fist attacked by the dry corpse, and with a wrong step, he hits the chest of the dry corpse hard.

Although Makoto doesn't know how to rely on the iron mountain, but he is in a state of fusion with the ship, and his hardness is no worse than ivory, and the power of this impact is naturally not bad.

Although it didn't fly out, the dry corpse was hit and leaned back, so it was naturally difficult to maintain balance.

Cheng didn't think about it, threw away the dagger in his hand, reached out and grabbed one of the dry corpse's feet.

It's like holding a rotten wooden stick.

Makoto's left foot collapsed to the ground, and he turned around, slashing the dried corpse in his hand into a semicircle and slamming it on the ground.

Thanks to his strength now several times greater than before his death, he is not only fast when he does this kind of thing, but also has enough strength.

"Bang bang ......"

Without giving the dry corpse a chance to react at all, Cheng smashed the dried corpse dozens of times like a salted fish, and then turned around and threw it into the water.

"Ahh

He uttered his first voice since the beginning of the war, fluttered, and fell down the water.

Seeing that his opponent had been solved, he turned his head to look at Elena, but what he never expected was a pile of broken pieces.

Elena was looking at herself with her sword in her hand.

However, the soul fire in her eyes, which should have been pale, had completely turned purple and black at this time.

An aura called danger emanated from her.