Chapter 30: Dressing Up and Killing
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Huang Leyang first looked at the hole that was blasted out of the monitor lizard's head, but there was no trace of the arrow, Huang Leyang touched his head, "This is probably the legendary magic arrow," Huang Leyang thought.
"Good luck!" Huang Leyang suddenly found a black warrior who fell to the ground, the armor on the black warrior's body was basically intact, but the helmet was a little deformed, and it seemed to have been smashed hard by a heavy object, but I don't know who hit it.
Huang Leyang took the helmet off the head of the black warrior, revealing the head of the black warrior, who was no different from an ordinary human in appearance, except for some blue faces and skin stained with unknown black liquid.
Huang Leyang casually put the helmet on his head, although there was a little deformation, but the originally loose helmet was still very simple to wear on a completely fleshless head, as for the armor on the black warrior's body is still too heavy for Huang Leyang, although it can support the weight of this set of armor, but on this day Huang Leyang's speed will be extremely slow, and the slightest collision with Huang Leyang's bone frame will fall apart.
Huang Leyang ignored the black warrior's armor and looked at the long sword in the black warrior's hand, this is a black long sword, about one meter three to one meter four in length, the width of three fingers, and there are some small notches on it, this is a black warrior born with equipment, and Huang Leyang believes that the biggest advantage of this weapon is not how sharp it is, but the corrosion resistance of this weapon, at least in the dead space do not worry about this long sword will be corroded.
Huang Leyang checked the long sword with a black body, and found that although it was a bit heavy, it could still be supported, if it was promoted to the Silver Skull, it would probably be just the right weight, Huang Leyang tried to swing the long sword twice, and then nodded with satisfaction, and by the way, he stepped forward and took off the sword holster from the black warrior's waist and hung it on himself.
In fact, from other people's perspectives, Huang Leyang's feeling is very nondescript, with a twisted covered helmet on his head, wearing leather armor with black mud all over his body, carrying a long sword and a short sword around his waist, and holding a mace stained with black and red liquid in his hand, but the lower half of his body is empty and he is not wearing anything, in fact, the werewolf is also wearing some tattered trousers made of inferior linen, but Huang Leyang feels that it is better not to wear this kind of tattered trousers, and werewolves do not wear shoes.
Huang Leyang felt satisfied with his image a lot, and then looked at Kasara City revealed in the distance, thought for a while and walked towards Kassara City, if you stay here all the time, no one dares to guarantee that there will be nothing, and this war brings more than just death, there is also an opportunity for evolution, wealth and danger are sought, there is no danger and where is the benefit, especially in such a complete world of the jungle, people who do not have enough strength will eventually be devoured.
Huang Leyang trotted, trying his best to run in his lower body to get used to the equipment on his body, the only thing that was a little unpleasant was that the helmet would be a little bumpy when running, and it always collided with Huang Leyang's head one by one.
"That's it!" Huang Leyang picked up a relatively complete and clean piece of clothing on the road, probably the clothes of a witch doctor or a sacrifice, and then tore the clothes into strips of cloth, and tied them to his head with a cloth helmet.
It took more than ten minutes for Huang Leyang to rush to the battlefield, and his combat power was still much stronger than before, even if he was smashed by the werewolf's flail, at most he would have a concussion or a bone crack, and he would definitely not be killed in a second.
Huang Leyang still took the mace to participate in the battle, although the length of the mace is not long, but it is extraordinarily homeopathic, and now Huang Leyang will not take the initiative to participate in the more advanced battles, the previous two have given him a good lesson, Huang Leyang with a flexible body to walk through the battlefield, constantly using the mace to smash the heads of werewolves, and then absorb the white soul, the mace is covered in red and white stains, exuding a disgusting atmosphere.
With the passage of time, the soul absorbed by Huang Leyang has probably been promoted to half of the amount of the Silver Skull, that is, the amount of twenty-five yellow soul fires, you must know that Huang Leyang's previous repair of the body to stimulate Owen's soul fire has consumed a lot of soul fire, and it can be said that it can be improved to this level is all the result of Huang Leyang's crazy killing in the later period.
"Click!" Huang Leyang waved the mace a little mechanically, and a werewolf's head burst open under the mace, splashing red and white liquid, and Huang Leyang was no exception to the point of contamination, but Huang Leyang completely ignored the things splashed on his body, continued to absorb the werewolf's soul, and then raised his head to find the next target.
Of course, Huang Leyang's performance cannot be ignored, but it is really difficult for the commander of the swamp clan to deal with Huang Leyang, most of the high-level powerhouses are fighting each other, even if they are free, they must immediately help other dangerous high-level, and the intermediate ones such as monitor lizards are also difficult to drag Huang Leyang, because they are not comparable to a small skeleton in terms of flexibility, Huang Leyang does not want to fight against the monitor lizard at all, and when he sees the monitor lizard, he will directly blend into the crowd, of course, if it is a monitor lizard that is besieged, it is another matter, Huang Leyang will be very decisive to pick up the hammer and give the monitor lizard's head a few strokes。
As for the siege with large-scale werewolves...... Even the commander of the swamp clan would not do such a stupid thing no matter how stupid he was, so in the end, he could only watch Huang Leyang set off a bloody storm among the werewolves.
And most of the necromancers who noticed Huang Leyang cared about Huang Leyang's intelligence, such a high intelligence was extremely rare for a low-level skeleton, and a few necromancers commanding the undead army pondered whether to leave this little skeleton to study after this war was over, maybe they could draw some great conclusions.
And Huang Leyang didn't know all this, but even if he knew, with Huang Leyang's thinking that he was getting closer and closer to the undead, he wouldn't care about it at all.