383 The Last Judgment
Xu Yue found that the opponent who was still attacking in the last second was frozen in place the next second, and was almost killed by her sword.
And, I just heard a strange scream, what is it?
Xu Yue turned around in surprise, and saw skeleton shelves with red ghost fire in their eyes crawling out of the soil, and she suddenly gasped in shock.
My sister, what are you doing here?
There are too many dead people to be hastily buried on the mass graves, and under the red moon, in the gray world, the eyes that flicker with red ghost fire are densely packed, hitting the depths of the soul and activating the most primitive fear of people.
A particularly tall skeleton looked at the prince and the prince, and under the dark skull, the jaw that was so corrupted that only a little flesh was left open and closed to the maximum, and suddenly crawled on its hands and feet, and flew over.
The disgusting stench of rancid came to his face, and the prince was so frightened that the arrows that had been full of his hands were shot out of his hands.
It's just that the arrow stuck into the skeleton, but it didn't hurt him at all, it just made him stagger, and the speed of the rush was delayed a little.
Soon he got up again, roaring and continuing to pounce on the prince.
Before that, no one should have known what a real ghost cry was, but now, they heard it.
A hoarse roar full of resentment made the Xianbei soldiers tremble when they heard it.
People's fear of primordial ghosts and gods prompted them to be frightened just by seeing these dead people who suddenly got up.
"Roar!!
Led by the black skeleton, countless dead people flew from the mass grave, as if they could fly, using their hands and feet together, and they came close in the blink of an eye.
Imagine what it feels like to have a rotten face suddenly grow in front of your eyes?
Xu Yue directly held her breath, her eyes widened, she didn't dare to move, and screamed wildly in her heart: Ghost, ah!
"There are ghosts! What a ghost! Ahhh The Xianbei soldiers screamed in surprise, even more exaggerated than Xu Yue's reaction.
"Don't leave me, my horse won't obey, take me with you!"
"Help!"
"I don't want to die yet, don't hurt me, I was wrong!"
"Spare me, spare me......"
“......”
There was chaos outside the mountains and forests, and under the impact of the skeleton army, the fierce Xianbei cavalry who killed people without blinking an eye in people's mouths only knew instinctive escape and begging for mercy.
The horses could not run, and were left behind, so they could only kneel on their knees in despair and beg their companions to save them, and at the same time close their eyes and repent, as if this would allow the ghosts to spare themselves.
"Young lady, come to me."
In the fright, Xu Yue heard her sister's gentle call, endured the fear of seeing ghosts, and rode her horse to the highest place of the mass grave.
No Xianbei soldiers were in the mood to chase her, and they ran faster than her in the face of this army of skeletons.
The survival instinct of human beings is really a very ingenious thing.
Now look at the prince who was still planning just now, preparing to fight cat and mouse, the bow and arrow in his hand had already fallen due to panic.
At this moment, he was being chased by the black skeleton man, and he was so embarrassed that he had no sense of fighting back.
Perhaps, deep down, people just feel that all physical attacks are ineffective against these ghosts, so the knee-jerk reaction is to run, not fight back.
When Prince Yahe looked back, he saw that on the mass grave, the woman was holding a staff, and her whole body was shrouded in black mist, as if a messenger from hell was looking at him coldly, wanting to judge him for the end!
The black skeleton pounced again, its corrupt face utterly indescribable to the words of the world that it had terrified.
The tip of his nose drilled into the disgusting rancid smell, and the hands and feet of the prince were cold, and his body froze at some point.
His eyes widened, forcing himself to face the terrible gloom, biting the tip of his tongue hard, awakening his stiff body with a stinging pain, and kicking hard at that corrupt face!
"Roar!"
The black skull bit his foot and climbed up, and the prince immediately felt that the horse under him was overwhelmed, and he was crushed, and his hooves slipped and he almost fell.
But fortunately, his mount was not an ordinary horse, and he continued to run tenaciously. He also took advantage of the situation, pulled out his scimitar, and cut off the head of the black skull, and was able to escape.
It's just that the skull that was biting his leg was still staring at him strangely with empty eyes and an inextinguishable red light.
Looking at these eyes, the prince was shocked, and the world in front of him suddenly turned gray and white.
In the silence, the deepest fears of his heart came to light, and they magnified before his eyes until they completely enveloped him...... The young man trembled violently, and tears broke down from the corners of his eyes.
He saw the dead bodies of his mother and brother gnawed by wolves, the ground covered in a dazzling blood, and the cheers of other tribesmen......
The gray world eroded the fear of the Xianbei soldiers, and the road ahead seemed to turn black and gray, as far as the eye could see.
The black fog haunted them, and they could only keep running forward, trying to escape from this terrible place.
When the gray fog gradually dissipated, the empty river bank was full of Xianbei soldiers who fell to the ground, their faces pale, as if they had been drained of their spirit.
And the prince in the midst of them had passed out and had nightmares.
In his dream, Xu Erniang's indifferent face with judgment appeared repeatedly, becoming a shadow that he couldn't stop trembling as long as he mentioned it.
And at this moment, Xu Erniang in his dream was standing at the top of the mass grave, calmly watching them being eaten away by their own fear to the point that their faces were extremely distorted.
No one would have imagined that the goddess who unleashed the light could also become the most ruthless necromancer, plunging the whole world into endless fear from which it could not break free.
Xu Yue looked at the rotting corpses scattered all over the mass grave, and made sure that they were really "dead" again, so she dared to spit out the breath she was holding.
Turning his head to look at his sister who was gradually smiling and no longer so gloomy,
Xu Erniang smiled lightly, "An alchemist who doesn't want to be a necromancer is not a good light magician, how about it?" Your sister and I'm amazing, right? ”
Xu Yue raised her thumbs sincerely, "Sister, you are so good!" ”
Xu Erniang's smile suddenly became brighter, but she smiled and smiled, her face suddenly changed, and she squatted down holding her stomach.
"Sister!" Xu Yue was startled and hurriedly reached out to help.
Xu Erniang couldn't stand still, and knelt on the ground by Xu Yue, the blood on her face visibly faded, becoming pale, her lips were black, and a large patch of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was about to faint.
"Is the magic running out? Sister, you drink some water first. Xu Yue hurriedly took off the water bladder full of glucose from her waist and fed her sister a few mouthfuls.
Xu Erniang took a few sips, and then she gasped again, and then she eased up a lot, raised her head, and smiled at Xu Yue.
"Are you better?" Xu Yue asked anxiously.
Xu Erniang nodded, her smile revealing a bit of banter and apprehension.
Xu Yue realized that her sister's hand had been protecting her lower abdomen, and a thought suddenly flashed, and her eyes widened in disbelief!
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