Chapter Seventy-Three: Necromancy
Rumble!
A fierce giant claw flew and smashed a house violently, but fortunately, Wang Mingxuan, who was standing on the side of the house, reacted quickly and withdrew more than ten zhang away from the distance to survive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the face of such a terrifying huge necromancer in front of them, just relying on the strength of the four of them was useless, and there were still these groups of people not far away, they looked at this side and did not have the slightest intention of coming over to help, and even had a tendency to flee from here.
"If you continue like this, you will inevitably be forced to die, what should I do now?"
Wang Minghe opened his mouth to ask, but the faces of the other three people were all solemn, and the current situation was that even if the four of them worked at the same time, it was difficult to guarantee that they would be able to escape from here.
The opponent they were facing was not only huge, but also possessed extremely terrifying power, and it could be said that it was impossible for a person in the acquired realm to withstand its palm. And such a beast-like necromancer, there are three in the entire city, and in addition, hundreds of zhang above the city, there is also this huge bird, whose sharp gaze sweeps over the entire city, which is daunting.
"It's been ten days, and I still haven't been able to find anything here, and I think that news must be fake, just a misjudgment. Wang Mingxuan said this, his tone was firm, and at the same time, he seemed to have made a decision, and when the sword body in his hand shook slightly, he glanced at the three people beside him.
Then, his gaze swept over several roads around him, almost blocked by the necromancer in front of him, with its huge body, and the rest of the roads could be blocked quickly with its skill, so if they wanted to escape, the four of them only had a glimmer of hope.
"Let's go!"
After a breath of his eyes, before the necromantic spirit could continue the next round of attacks, Wang Mingxuan instantly roared out such a word, and then a sword light flashed out in his hand instantly, and at the same time, a sword qi frantically thought about the direction of the necromancer and swept over.
Of course, he knew that it couldn't do any harm at all.
But all he expected was to make the necromancer misjudge.
At the moment when the sword qi in his hand flew out, his footsteps were sweeping towards the only path that was not blocked, and the other three were also ahead of him, and he was the strongest of the four, and it was the only and best choice.
Originally, with the strength of a few people's feet, as long as the necromancer misjudged, he was able to quickly escape. However, Wang Mingxuan still missed a link, that sharp sword qi not only could not leave the slightest wound for the necromancy, but even like a wind blowing, it didn't hurt at all.
Just when a few people swept out nearly twenty zhang in an instant, the necromancer had already reacted and stepped out suddenly, and in an instant, he jumped up and leaped in the direction of Wang Mingxuan.
And in such a gap, its front claws suddenly gathered an incomparably strong force, and that ferocious claw was the same, and a powerful pressure instantly hit Wang Mingxuan's body, making his steps can't help but pause, and his whole body is as if he was being hit hard.
More than ten feet behind him, a claw of the necromancer flew sideways.
Needless to say, he couldn't dodge this claw.
Looking at the three people who had already escaped the range of this claw's qi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a curvature of relief, and at the same time, he pulled out a sword in his hand, as if he wanted to make a final fight against the necromancy, even if it didn't have any effect at all.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
But this claw never landed on him, and in a deafening roar, a strong and chaotic energy completely dispersed the strong wind gathered by this claw.
Then, Wang Mingxuan looked back, and all he could see was the countless spirit swords that smashed madly on the necromancer's body like a storm. And under the sudden bombardment of these spirit swords, the necromancer was also knocked out to this side, and the heavy claw that should have landed on Wang Mingxuan's body was accompanied by its huge body and collapsed several houses, and finally collapsed part of the city wall.
And when the city wall was settled, the countless spirit swords suddenly evaporated, turning into countless sword lights that converged in the same direction. Wang Mingxuan's gaze followed that direction, and among the countless ruins and houses, a figure gradually walked out.
Looking at that person, Wang Mingxuan looked shocked.
Cloud view.
It's just that Yun Fangjing at this moment made him refreshed, as if he was not the Yun Fangjing he knew at all, whether it was strength or that pair of eyes full of killing intent and calm, they were all the same as before.
Wang Mingxuan stood in place and did not move at all, and the three people in front of this road noticed the movement behind them, and immediately stopped and looked back, seeing the same cloud scene, but the three of them paid more attention to the dead spirit that fell in the ruins, and the ruins around it.
"Calm down ......"
Yun Fangjing's footsteps didn't seem to be fast, but in just a few breaths, he gradually walked into the place where the dead spirit was. Where Wang Mingxuan was standing, he could only see his lips and teeth moving slightly, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
And then, Yun Fangjing stood in front of the dead spirit, about five zhang away.
There was not the slightest movement on his body, nor did he speak, but he stood silently in front of the necromancer. Fang Cai was in a hurry to operate a thousand spirit swords, and he had already consumed almost all of Yun Fangjing's Linggang, but it was also in the situation that the dead spirit was not the slightest defense, so he was able to block the mortal blow for Wang Mingxuan.
However, this is only to block the attack, for the necromancy, although such an attack can leave some scars, but there is no blood flow, it is still painless.
In the ruins, it propped up its huge body on four legs, and its eyes with a single emotion exuded incomparable anger. For the undead who are not highly intelligent, their own survival and destruction are the only moral standards, and attacking them must be harmful.
Looking at Yun Fangjing standing in front of him with resentment, it lifted its foot.
And although it only seemed to be lifted slightly, it stimulated an incomparably strong aura, wrapping dozens of zhang within the range of the strong wind, and the crazy raging swept away, which was a great deterrent for Wang Mingxuan, who was standing more than ten zhang away.
"Get out of here, you're going to die!"
Wang Mingxuan let out a loud drink, and at the same time, a strong force was immediately brewing in his hand, and when the sword flashed, his steps suddenly stepped away, thinking about the direction of Yun Fangjing, in order to save Yun Fangjing before he was slapped into pulp by that claw.
But everyone knows that this hope is very slim.
Even before the three people behind could move, the claw had already crashed, and the ruins under Yun Fangjing's feet trembled incessantly, and countless fragments of houses began to crumble under this heavy pressure.