Chapter 158: Burning Mourning Tears
As if to confirm his words, as soon as he made contact, the mourning wood was like a 10,000-ton giant ship driving into the black ocean, pushing the waves and crushing it all the way in. One after another natives www.biquge.info like bubbles rising from the blue waves, they were pushed away by the waves in an instant, and they let out one or two strange cries and then fell into the sea of people and disappeared.
Immediately behind Mourning Mu Wei are the Red Duke and the Yellow Knight, the Red Duke has now turned red above the thigh bone, and it can be said that he has roughly the strength of a red skull, even if he goes head-to-head with one or two dragon flies, he will not fall into the disadvantage, let alone these fragile natives. As for the yellow knight next to him, there is a perverted protective shield, and the attacks of those natives have almost no effect on him, if it weren't for his own stupidity and need Mira to control his actions, his impact will probably not be worse than that of the Minotaur warrior.
A few of them were the first to open the way, and the twenty or so skeletons behind them were like iron oxen plowing the fields, plowing a few deep ravines in the mound. Mira found a comfortable position on the back of the bone otter and leaned back, and said to the one-eyed and two-tailed scorpion who were running below with a triumphant face: "It's so comfortable to have a mount, do you want to come up and cool off too?"
The twin-tailed scorpion ignored him, but One-Eyed looked up and smiled, "You haven't learned to ride yet, be careful of falling from above." ”
Mira smiled and was about to speak, when the beckoning cat shouted, "Be careful, I see some native wizards coming this way." ”
"Native wizard?" Mira suddenly came to her senses: "Where?"
Under the guidance of the beckoning cat, Mira noticed that there were many big men who were significantly higher than the other natives in the black-pressed natives, and on closer inspection, she realized that some old natives wearing feather crowns and painted oil paint on their faces were riding on the body of another native. Mira laughed, "This is the wizard of the natives, why do you like to ride your neck?" It looks like the suona hand I saw in the morning." ”
Before the words fell, those native wizards let out a loud roar at the same time, and then spit out a long pillar of fire from their mouths together, and for a while, the fire dragon danced wildly, and the momentum was amazing.
Mourning Mu bore the brunt of the blow, and almost all the cow hair on his body was ignited by the fire dragon, but he now had dozens of blessings on his body, and this burning could not make him feel pain at all, but instead stimulated his ferocity even more. The minotaur moaned and wiped the long feathers on his face with his big hands, slamming them into the ranks of the natives like a blazing torch.
The red duke and the yellow knight were also completely unaffected by the fire dragon, the red duke's bone knife swung continuously, directly cutting off the connected magic line, and those fire dragons couldn't shoot in front of him at all, and the yellow knight's protective shield could even block the flying sword of the Taoist priest, and this bit of flame naturally couldn't penetrate. But the skeletons that followed behind did not have this good luck, and several were burned in an instant, and many were also surrounded by flames, and it seemed that they could not hold on for long.
Mira was busy putting away the skeletons, but the Red Duke said that he could deal with the fire dragons, and after handing over the mind control to him, the Red Duke changed the position of the skeletons, and the attacking fire dragons immediately disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Mira danced excitedly, and showed off to the beckoning cat beside her: "See, this is the power of the Demon Sealing Array, and any magic is a joke in front of the Red Duke." ”
The beckoning cat glanced at him: "This is the skill of the red duke, and it's not yours, what's the pleasure of? Besides, you can only seal these low-level magic, if you meet a powerful magician, won't it be the same end?"
Mira said proudly: "How is it possible? The magic terminator ends all magic, and no magician can escape the fate of being sealed in magic." ”
"Really?" said the beckoning cat unceremoniously, "then how did he become a skeleton?"
"Yes, it should be a natural old death. Mira replied stubbornly, but immediately went back to ask the Red Duke.
After a long while, the Red Duke said leisurely: "Although my memory has not been restored, I can feel it myself, I died in battle, and I died at the hands of a magician. ”
When the beckoning cat saw Mira's face, he probably knew what was going on, and was about to continue to hit Mira, when the one-eyed man below suddenly shouted: "Lucky cat, pay attention to the bull's head treatment, I think that guy is a little unbearable." ”
The beckoning cat looked up and saw that the mourning wood had been killed for so long, and he had already swept the natives to pieces, but as time passed, the various auxiliary effects on his body were gradually fading, coupled with the long-lasting flames on the cow's hair, which made him roar and scream in pain.
The beckoning cat barked apologetically, and several healing techniques fell on Wai Mu Shui in a row, and the twin-tailed scorpion that had been following behind also ran up to extinguish the fire on the bull's head. After such a delay, the scattered natives gathered again, and instead surrounded them in a denser posture than before, and although the wizards were sealed in magic, they also brandished long sticks, and smashed at the mourning wood and the twin-tailed scorpion headlessly.
The dragon flies that had been patrolling the sky seemed to see an opportunity, and changed the slow appearance just now, and rushed down with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell, and the thin needles were aimed at the obvious mourning wood of the target.
Mira was just about to command the skeletons to rush forward, when a sharp whistle came from the rear, One-Eye glanced back, and said loudly: "Don't move forward, Xiaofeng told us to shrink our defense." ”
By the time Mourning Wood rushed back to Mira, the long hair on his body had been burned to the ground, revealing the muscles underneath, and he had transformed from a wild bull to a hard-core little student at once. But this little student was covered with colors everywhere, and even the two-tailed scorpion around him was patronized by the dragon fly a few times, and his whole body turned green.
The natives, who had just been severely demoralized by the mourning wood, saw that the bull head had retreated in a hurry, and burst out into a fierce cheer, and pounced again with greater enthusiasm and vigor than before. And beneath their feet, circles of green lines were faintly visible, and it seemed that thick green smoke was emitting from them.
"Be careful," beckoning cat cried, "this is a poison bonus, it seems that this is the skill of that poison warlock." ”
"Haha, do you think that's all I have to do?" Brisbane didn't know when it was approaching not far from everyone: "Look at my poisonous nova." With a wave of his staff, a circle of green light immediately emanated from the native closest to Mourning Wood, instantly dyeing all the nearby humans with dark green oil paint.