Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fighting Alone
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Luo Lan raised the claws of Ugin condensed by his mind, and faced the encirclement of more than seventy skeletons alone, with only a fiery battle intent in his heart.
Suddenly, the skeleton army rushed up like a beacon of smoke, trampled on the bones and hooves, there were beast-shaped undead and humanoid undead, with different forms, rolling momentum, crushing. Any undead who lacks strength will be instantly shocked and wait for death when they see it.
Click!
Luo Lan's shimmering black golden claw blade slammed into a skull that was close to it, shattering his skull in an instant, and his face was punched out.
One-hit kill!
But the surrounding skeleton army immediately surrounded and suppressed, and their fists and feet stretched out from all directions at the same time, making it impossible to avoid it. Luo Lan bent down to dodge, changing several positions in the blink of an eye, dodging most of the attacks, but was still hit by a skeleton on the right. His body did not stop because of the blow, because as long as there was a flaw, he would be shattered to bones in an instant, and his body and soul would be destroyed.
Sortie!
Killed!
Punch!
Dodge!
Strike again!
In the midst of the encirclement of the army, Luo Lan kept moving and jumping, dodging deadly attacks again and again, not giving the enemy a chance to really close the siege. All of his spirit was raised to a limit, and his mind felt the punches and kicks coming from all angles, and then quickly judged and found the route with the least injury.
In his actions, his body was like a little ape walking through the thorn forest in his previous life, his dexterous body and quick reflexes dodged deadly attacks again and again, his fists and claws were like sword meteors, and the black golden claw blade would absorb part of the soul power from the falling soul fire when he killed the skeleton again and again, and wrapped it around his fingers.
Gradually, after the light on the blade of the black gold claw devoured several soul fires one after another, the cold light flickered, and the claw body that originally had some illusory and transparent feeling became condensed, and the destructive power was even more terrifying.
With Luo Lan's attack, it seemed to turn into a life-seeking hook and sickle, ingesting the soul, often hitting the besieging skeleton with one blow, and the sharp claw blade was like grasping mud, cutting off the touched bones and kneading them into powder.
Some mid-primordial skeleton skulls were touched by the Ugin Claw Blade, and immediately left deep five scratches, and some of the more fragile ones, the Heavenly Spirit Cover was clawed raw, and the soul fire was exposed to the air and quickly dimmed.
Luo Lan rushed to kill in more than seventy skeletons, rushing left and right, his breath was fierce, and the experience of fighting and killing accumulated little by little between life and death.
This is a real lone battle, unlike the previous two times when he rushed with the army under the command of the leader of the plains, and just hid in his own circle when he encountered danger, and the real impact was not great.
One by one, the soul fire fell to the ground in the battle, representing that one enemy after another was solved, wielding the black gold claw blade, and using it more skillfully against the enemy, the weapon formed by this mental power made Luo Lan's understanding of the magic of the three-phase incarnation sutra more intuitive.
With the control of spiritual power, the aura accumulated by the true Buddha of his own mind and soul fusion, although it is only a preliminary formation, has greatly improved his ability.
During the battle, he discovered that the Ugin Claw Blade not only had the sharpness of a steel blade, but also increased the strength of his hands. If the original strength of itself is compared to ten, then the power condensed by the Ugin Claw Blade has been increased to fifteen, and the power is amazing.
However, Luo Lan's wanton killing finally caused a fluctuation, and a small skeleton leader of the early and late stage with a stone stick besieged him.
With a thud, the neck bone of a skeleton was severed by the claw blade, and the skull flew away. On the other side, the skeleton leader took advantage of his shot, and the stone stick in his hand knocked down vertically, accurately and quickly, bringing a whining sound. Looking at this momentum, if you are hit, you will definitely end up with a broken bone, and then be besieged to death.
But he had been reminded by the Dark Dragon King Shuo long before the battle, and he had been on guard against the skeleton with the stone stick, how could it be knocked at this moment. As soon as the body rolled, the stone rod missed, and then the snake hit the stick, and the black gold claw blade grabbed at the enemy.
The skeleton leader hurriedly commanded the undead beside him to make a meat shield, without hard fighting, obviously also had a certain amount of wisdom, avoided the attack, and retreated into the army again, thinking about the next attack.
Luo Lan didn't hit the counterattack, but he didn't hesitate at all, like a poisonous snake staring at his prey, biting the skeleton little leader and not letting go.
Although it is surrounded by subordinates to protect it, after all, it is only a skeleton in the late stage of nascent life, how can it be able to defeat Luo Lan who is blessed by the black gold claw blade. The speed, strength, and level were completely crushed, and for a while, he hurriedly let his subordinates block him, and he was forced to retreat, and he was in danger.
Kill!
Luo Lan kicked away the undead who were in the way, his legs were vertical, and he sprinted forward, so that the surrounding skeleton soldiers couldn't stop him, and like a whirlwind and sharp arrow, the black gold claw blade grabbed the skeleton leader with a stone club.
Seeing that success was imminent, suddenly a hammer fell from the sky, and a meteorite fell down.
Luo Lan instinctively dared to be in danger, stepped on one foot, and the attack action instantly turned into a roll, dodging the killing move.
Rising from the ground, I saw the skeleton army slowly disperse like a tide, and the pressure around it was gone. At the end of the queue, a skeleton figure with a short and wide skeleton slowly approached, and the spiritual momentum of the late stage of the recovery level was pressing, it was the leader of the hill!
Luo Lan was unmoved, her hands stood up, and she also pressed the resuscitation-level aura over. The two spirits collided, causing some low-level skeletons around them to retreat and tremble.
"You...... It's strong, it's dead. You are...... A new Commander. ā
The thoughts of the leader of the hill were passed on intermittently, indicating affirmation. As it watched from behind, it finally figured out one thing, that is, this seemingly inconspicuous little skeleton might have killed the old plains leader and become the new commander.
It is no stranger to this little skeleton, and some time ago it also participated in the war with the Plains Chieftain, killing many mid-nascent skeletons. He tried to capture him, but he was fled back to the formation in advance. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, he became the leader of the recovery level, which is really incredible.
However, the leader of the hill did not intend to stop today's attack, and this little skeleton was so powerful that he had to fight with his subordinates to kill him. Obviously, there is no such rule among the low-level undead that there should be a one-on-one confrontation between peers, and everything that can defeat the enemy is a good way.
"Wait!"
At the critical moment, Luo Lan stopped the hill leader's siege again. He is not a madman who can only fight, if he is really surrounded today, plus an enemy who is also at the recovery level and has reached the late stage, it is estimated that with the blessing of the Ugin Claw Blade, he will also be hated on the spot.
After sorting out his thoughts, he carried out the plan he had thought of before the battle: "O leader of the hills, your prestige spreads throughout the realm of the undead, and the light around you shines in all directions, and you can see it for ten thousand years. Through your deep eyes, the humble me seems to see you eagle and wolf, majestic and heroic supreme figure, crystal and star light can not be compared to the light of your body and bones shining a little bright light, my admiration from the first sight of you like a surging tide rushing endlessly......"