Chapter 139: Skeleton III

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The serpentine skeleton was indeed an assassination master before his death, and his strength was infinitely close to the legendary Saint Slayer, but it was a pity that his intelligence was wrong when he carried out the assassination mission for the last time, and he was besieged by several high-level warriors and a magician of the same level, and finally died.

This time it was summoned by the necromancer, although due to the level of this necromancer, it only allowed the serpentine skeleton to move and kill, and did not awaken his consciousness before his death, but even so, his current strength is extremely terrifying.

At this time, when Jing Jun was slashing a crocodile-shaped skeleton with all his strength, killing a humanoid and a crocodile-shaped skeleton, it had quietly sneaked behind Jing Jun and stabbed out with a very threatening knife.

It's a pity that the serpentine skeleton has been dead for many years after all, even if he was strong during his lifetime, but now he is largely only acting according to the summoning technique of the necromancer.

On the other hand, the opponent it encountered was Jing Jun, a lightning mage who was proficient in restraining necromancy, and even though Jing Jun's lightning spell was extremely immature, it was not a problem to deal with a skeleton.

Although Jing Jun was not shocked, his mind moved, and at the moment when the broken dagger of the serpentine skeleton was about to stab his body, a round lightning ball appeared between the tip of the dagger and his body.

Jing Jun didn't dare to let the lightning ball explode, fearing that the power of the explosion would hurt him, and more importantly, he saw that the metal weapons in the hands of these skeletons were still good conductors of electricity, and as long as the skeletons were touched by the current, even if they didn't all disappear, at least some of the white bones would be lost.

Sure enough, the tip of the dagger stabbed the lightning ball of blue, purple and white light, and the white bone palm of the serpentine skeleton holding the dagger emitted a wisp of black smoke as if it was burned by red-hot coke, and the white bones of the forest decomposed and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

The serpentine skeleton's hollow eye sockets made it impossible to see if there was any pain, but he let go of the dagger that conducted the electricity before his palms were all gone.

But half of the palm is gone.

Jing Jun breathed a sigh of relief, this temporary crisis was finally over, and then the long knife slashed, and the half-crocodile-shaped skeleton that had slowly crawled to his feet with only one arm in the middle of this period of time was biting his calf with its mouth wide open.

The plasma knife split the remaining upper half of its body in half, and the skeleton sank into the ground.

Jing Jun regained his footing and faced the two remaining skeleton warriors.

The serpentine skeleton ducked behind the humanoid skeleton again, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Jing Jun snorted coldly, and said in his heart, there is only a handful of bones left that are rotten, and he is still so cunning!

He didn't bother to waste any more time with these dead things, after all, there were even more terrifying crocodile warriors who could be found at any time.

Thinking of this, a flying body, a long knife slashed, and the humanoid skeleton completely relied on instinctive one-arm to raise the mace that had few spikes left.

It's just that the plasma knife is completely different from any other kind of physical weapon, although the electric elements are also converging in a visible material form to form the shape of the knife at this time, it doesn't mean that he can really be resisted and parried.

Therefore, the humanoid skeleton made the right move, but unfortunately it could not stop the pervasive power of electricity.

Soon, all the maces in the skeleton's hands were occupied by the power of electricity, and the skeleton's arm immediately turned into wisps of black smoke, and the plasma knife went down, and the skeleton also became two halves, and then slowly sank into the ground.

Jing Jun's long knife pointed downward diagonally, his eyes blazing at the serpentine skeleton that had nowhere to hide.

He wasn't worried about the serpentine skeleton's elusive melee attack angle now, but instead wondered if his knife could touch the living skeleton, after all, it was still very fast to dodge.

The thought flew around, and the next moment, a circle of more than a dozen large and small lightning balls appeared around the snake-shaped skeleton, surrounding it.

I don't know if the serpentine skeleton felt scared or what's going on, after so many lightning balls appeared, its originally slightly open mouth was now wide open, and a long series of sharp and ugly sounds really came out from between its throat, which had no vocal organs.

Jing Jun didn't prevent a skeleton from making a sound for a while, but was drilled into his eardrum by the sound, stabbing his head painfully, and his hands involuntarily dispersed the plasma knife, trying to block his ears and eyes, trying to isolate the screams that seemed to make his head explode.

He was not slacking off, and as soon as his mind moved, more than a dozen lightning balls trembled and swelled in unison, "Boom......"

After a dozen loud bangs, there were no more dead objects here.

The screams disappeared, and Jing Jun lowered his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

Turning around, he walked briskly to the big tree where the hater and the cat Yanran, who had been keeping a close eye on his battle.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, Hate Tian basically accepted the skeleton that could move, and his face looked a lot better, although Mao Yanran's eyes regained their aura, her little face was still pale.

Jing Jun saw it in his eyes and sighed slightly, "It's all children, let's exercise slowly!"

But this was clearly not the time to explain in detail, although he could see that his eyes were full of questions.

"Let's go! There's no time to waste, the crocodile warriors must have sensed the movement here!"

Jing Jun pulled Mao Yanran over, reached out and stroked the little girl's hair, and looked at the hatred of heaven.

"Well, we're almost out of this forest, come with me!"

Hate the sky and don't drag the mud and water, nod his head heavily, turn around and lead the way.

"Yanran, don't be afraid, with my brother here, I won't let those things hurt you!"

Jing Jun lowered his head and said softly.

"Well, Yan Ran is not afraid, but I haven't seen those skeletons......"

The little girl said she was not afraid, but her voice and the instinctive reaction of her body betrayed her.

Jing Jun didn't break it, and said with a smile: "That's it, Yanran, you are really brave!"

Then he pulled her to follow closely behind Hatetian.

After walking for less than ten minutes, Hantian suddenly stopped, turned his head sideways, his face changed greatly, he pointed his finger over there with a trembling finger, and said nervously: "Big brother, brother, there are necromantic warriors over there!"

Jing Jun looked at the hated sky, and his heart chuckled, isn't it, just a dozen meters away in the direction of the right, there are indeed skeleton soldiers carrying rusty weapons walking slowly.

And the number is at least more than thirty, judging from the shape of the skeleton, it is vague to distinguish which race it belonged to before birth, humanoid, snake-shaped, crocodile-shaped, and a few four-hoofed on the ground, much like the skeleton of a big cat, but without fur, it can only be determined to this step.

Mao Yanran grabbed Jing Jun's little hand, because of nervousness, the sharp claws hidden in her fingertips stretched out at some point, piercing Jing Jun's flesh, but she didn't realize it.

Jing Jun felt a tingling pain in his hand, looked down, but it was caused by the little girl's fear, and hurriedly comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, watch my brother clean them up!"

The little girl's big frightened eyes looked at Jing Jun, the fear in her young heart was temporarily relieved, and her sharp claws retracted her fingertips.

Jing Jun said in a deep voice: "Hate the sky, you take Yanran with you, you must not let go, run forward, I will break the back!"

As he spoke, he gently pushed Mao Yanran to Hatetian's side and looked at the group of necromantic warriors who were about to surround him.

Of course, Hate Tian knows how to prioritize, where is the time to show horror now, pull the cat Yanran, turn around and run.

At the same time, Jing Jun's powerful spiritual power mobilized the power of electricity, and hundreds of lightning balls flew towards the skeleton warrior who was already less than ten meters away.

Lightning's restraint ability was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and on the other hand, it was also the reason why the strength of this group of skeleton warriors was slightly insufficient compared to the five just now.

The lightning ball flew in, and Qi Qi stopped, and the white bone palm tried to block the bright electric light from entering the hollow eye socket.

However, so many lightning balls were not used for lighting, and Jing Jun saw that the lightning balls almost surrounded this group of skeleton warriors, which led the power of electricity to go berserk.

"Boom ......"

More than a hundred lightning balls exploded one after another, and the loud noises came and went, like the sound of cannons before the wedding feast began, but the sound was a little loud.

At the scene of the explosion, the white bones of the forest mixed with the green leaves flew all over the sky, except for the explosion of modern bombs, which produces a large amount of nitrogen oxides, everything else that the explosion should have here.

However, Jing Jun didn't have time to appreciate his masterpiece, and the situation was urgent, and it was too late to confirm whether all the more than 100 lightning balls would be annihilated in the future.

Because, his spiritual power, which was always radiating outside, had sensed that at least ten living species were converging towards the place where he was just now.

He followed behind Hate Tian and Mao Yanran, and at the same time his heart was very heavy, the strength of the necromancer he encountered this time was obviously much higher than the strength of the old snake man he met in Aoki Ridge, and later, according to the Dog Wujian Military Master, the necromancer cast a wide range of spells, so they had the conditions to hide in extremely hidden places to cast spells.

Now it is obviously impossible for him to find the hiding place of the necromancer, so he can only passively destroy the skeleton if he encounters it, and he can only wait until he passes through the Yin Wind Valley and goes to the Yin Wind Ridge to make plans.

Hate Tian turned around and said: "Big brother, it's almost out of the forest, let's hurry up!"

Jing Jun didn't speak, nodding his head.

At this moment, the hater who was running forward suddenly stopped and said in a low voice: "Big brother, there are skeleton warriors in front of you!"

When Jing Jun heard this, his head "buzzed", and he spoke in his heart, "Could this all be done by a necromancer?"

No one would give him an answer, he calmed down a little and breathed a little quickly, his eyes were slightly closed, and he tried to mobilize his mental power, but fortunately, it was not to the limit.

Rushing a few steps quickly, blocking in front of the hating sky, there were more than a dozen skeleton warriors more than ten meters in front, and the dead leaves and weeds on the ground "rustled", and then I saw two big snakes swimming in a meandering way.

Jing Jun didn't know if it was the incarnate python or if the necromancer summoned the two deformed pythons this time, and he didn't bother to investigate the reason.

Dozens more lightning balls flew around these warriors, and before they could make any more moves, the lightning balls exploded.

The dust caused by the explosion dissipated, more than a dozen skeleton warriors disappeared, and the corners of Jing Jun's mouth twitched, with a slight smug look.

"Let's go!"

This time, he ran ahead, because the edge of the forest was close in front of him, and his mental power sensed that the crocodile warrior was already less than a hundred meters behind him, and farther away, there were many figures joining the ranks of those who had come here.