Chapter 160: The Power of the Bone General (3K)
Walking on the eerie and lonely streets, Ishloa still replays the scene in her mind.
And that's the end of it?
It's too fast!
She couldn't help but glance at the rakshasa not far away, with a green face and fangs, a dark body, and a burly man, he was indeed a ...... Well, a fierce general who can scare off the enemy from his face.
It's just that it's a little too strong, didn't the lord say that except for the Dead Bone General and Admiral Dolai, the other strong people have just broken through?
If Rakshasa was of the same level as herself, Isloa compared it and found that she did not have the confidence to win.
She's a hero!
Or defeated Windsor, Blaize, Fei Xi and others, stood out from the fierce competition, and had a legendary genius hero!
She had thought that she was the strongest person in Tianyuan and would assist the lord to climb to the top.
After coming,
The second strongest.
The third strongest.
She had to wonder if if she continued, and she would have to fall to the Nth powerhouse of Tianyuan?
Isloya doubts her life.
When she returns, she must work harder and strive to divide more doppelgangers to deal with all kinds of affairs, otherwise, she will be farther and farther away from her dream of becoming the lord's right-hand man.
Not far away,
Gu Er glanced at the Rakshasa again, then at the dead bones, and took two steps forward, "Big brother, big brother, second brother also wants to fight!" ”
It pondered that it was of the same rank as the Rakshasa and of the same level.
Luo can kill the shadow pupil monster in seconds, it doesn't make sense that it can't do it.
Gu San: "I'm the same!" ”
The bones glanced at them, and the black mist condensed in the air knocked on their helmets: "You guys have to be a little pushing!
…
A group of skeletons, ghosts, and people continued to go deep into a certain place in the city, and encountered some monsters along the way, but most of them were professional-level 'monsters'.
Although the monsters in the treacherous city have strange shapes and abilities, they can't make waves in the face of absolute power.
In terms of weirdness, the undead such as dead bones have never been afraid.
There is no reason why the undead are frightened.
After collecting more and more information, the command of the Dead General became more and more sophisticated, and sometimes he did not encounter a monster for more than ten minutes in a row. This is naturally avoided in advance by the dead bones through observation and skill prediction.
It's the squad of players in the city, and they've encountered batch after batch.
There are many explorers here.
The dead bones are also respectful of the player team, but they haven't forgotten to listen to some information from afar.
"Taixuan and Shenyao's players seem to have fought in the east."
"It's rumored that someone has dug up a rare treasure in the Black Tree area, should we go over and join in the fun?"
"Be careful, there seem to be a lot of black toys in the city that have been rewarded, and these guys are all murderous without blinking."
As soon as Dolai heard the word 'treasure', it was like a puppet that had triggered the mechanism, and his eyes flashed.
It's a pity that the bones of the leader will never join in any fun, nor will they covet any treasures other than the goal.
What Taixuan Shenyao treasure black play and so on, it has nothing to do with it.
It only performs the tasks of the lord.
It moves at a steady, not slow, pace.
One hour,
Two hours,
Four hours.
After all, the city is not small, the environment is intricate, and there are accidents like players, so the dead have to be careful and careful. If it was a normal raid crusade, the dead skeleton would inevitably spend several times or more than ten times the time to carefully explore the terrain and environment and advance slowly.
But this mission is an in-depth rescue, and you will leave after the rescue.
It naturally saves some cumbersome battles of wits and courage.
Robustness is also not such an inconvenience.
"Seems to be coming."
Ishloa said.
Her intuition in the dark, or the revelation that heaven and earth had given her, was already strong, and she was sure that her former companion was not far away.
But at this moment, she became more and more nervous, for fear that all her expectations would be disappointed.
After all, it was so dangerous back then, and the strongest she was killed by monsters, could the others really survive?
She was afraid.
I gritted my teeth again, afraid that there would be a fart! The sooner you face it, the more possibilities there are.
"Go this way."
This is the deeper part of the city, with a loud strange sound, mottled and cracked streets and alleys, shadows like spider webs, waiting for the prey to take the bait.
But other than that, there don't seem to be many monsters, and the players are much more sparse.
It's been almost half an hour since the group hasn't seen a team of players.
Suddenly, Mu Yuan frowned, and the low-flying camera falcon caught several figures that were obviously different from monsters in the distance.
It's a squad of players.
It is a team composed of about several players, and there are also strong troops such as halberd guards, goblin warriors, wolf cavalry, etc., and it can be seen at a glance that this player team is quite elite, and all of them are veteran players.
It's just that they're on the run.
Escape in a hurry.
Did you encounter some powerful monster?
The dead bones were quickly on guard, and quietly retreated to the side of the alley, of course, such a thing as fighting can be avoided.
At this time, under the observation of the three cameras at the same time, Mu Yuan saw clearly.
A dark red sword shot out from the shadows, like a snake python, and wrapped around the body of the running and fleeing goblin warrior, tearing its fine armor and strong body apart like a rag.
All that remained was a green-skinned head with wide-eyed eyes and a look of deep horror, gurgling and rolling down.
It's people!
Emerging from the shadows was a knife-wielding man. He was tall and thin in a black cloak, with a narrow face, sunken eyes, and a mouth with the corners raised. He stretched out his snake-like tongue and licked the blood from the blade, revealing an expression of intoxication.
Several of the fleeing players looked back with even more panicked expressions.
"Sure enough, it's Jack the Ghost! Damn, how could you meet him here! ”
"This guy is a high-level wanted criminal with a bounty of more than 30 million Shine Coins!"
"He's taking us as prey, damn it!!"
Frightened and angry, they squeezed all their potential and fled, while Jack the Ghost kept a distance and pursued slowly, as if teasing his prey.
Several players became more and more desperate.
At this moment, the Dead Bone General had already hid in the side of the alley, and its palm released a curling black mist, blending with the surrounding environment, and enveloping all personnel with a faint domain power.
One of the Creeds of the Dead General: Never get involved in anything outside of the mission.
Once these players are far away, they can continue on their way.
But at this moment, the ghost man in the black cloak stopped, and after stopping for three or four seconds, his head suddenly turned ninety degrees crooked, turned to the place where the bones were, and the pupils of his sunken eyes widened even more, and the corners of his mouth rose to the sides.
"Found you, more interesting prey."
He swung his knife suddenly, dark red with the intent of extreme killing, and spread around him, impacting the monsters hiding in the black fog around him and trying to pounce on them trembling, and retracted again.
Ixloa's pupils shrank.
"This artistic conception ......"
Stronger than her! With the intention of killing everything, it was as if all the enemies standing in front of him were pigs and sheep with their necks washed and waiting to be slaughtered.
No wonder, the Goblin Warrior, who was obviously not weak just now, was killed without even a little resistance.
Under the shroud of sword intent and killing intent, it really has no power to resist.
The Dead Bone General frowned in his heart and sighed slightly.
Suddenly, he also swung out a 'raging' shadow slash that was not weak, colliding with the red light with killing intent, and the sharp energy Siyi pierced the surrounding earth into a thousand holes.
The Dead Bone General also burned with black flames around him, and he looked at the ghost man from a distance of 100 meters.
It's time to retreat. ’
Dead thought to himself.
It deliberately shows its strength, and deliberately does not hide the 'special effects', just to let the enemy weigh it.
According to normal logic, players in the wild are reluctant to face enemies who are not sure of everything, and even hunters will worry that their prey will be too strong and cause them to be injured.
Injuries in the wild are taboo.
However, Ghost Jack is a psychopath and never speaks normal logic.
He just became more and more happy, as if the evil wolf saw the beauty, and the momentum and artistic conception around him became more and more flamboyant and terrifying, like an overwhelming wave.
Bones: "??? ”
Is this reasonable?
It was helpless, and in the spirit link, it faced Dolai, Isloya and the others, "You go to save people first, and I'll come later." ”
"But this ghost man...... He has a dual artistic conception that can be fused, and he is far higher than us. ”
And the level of the Dead Bone General is lower than that of Admiral Dolai, no matter how much he can fight, there is a limit.
Ishloya had a point, and the dead bones felt right.
"This is indeed a very formidable enemy, but as long as the target is rescued, we can leave at any time, you see."
The team was watched by the lord, and the dead bones were very relieved.
Isloya understood.
Admiral Dolai scratched his head.
They continued to rush towards their destination, but the Bone General stopped the overwhelming momentum of the ghosts, and set his hands up, and the invisible curse power fell down one after another.
The ghost man's body was slightly gloomy, his smile was still perverted, and he licked his lips and turned into an afterimage.
Knives and swords clashed with each other.
It's almost a ghost attacking, but the dead bones are also tightly guarded, and it seems that in terms of strength and speed, it doesn't have too many disadvantages compared to the ghosts who are already at the level of a general.
"The great enemy, sure enough, the great enemy."
The dead bones looked solemn.
The ghost man Jack retreated dozens of meters away, and the monster laughed, he actually turned the blade of the knife and cut a wound on his body.
The red blood flowed out, flowing into the blade, making the long knife look more and more terrifying, and the artistic conception around him also seemed to be substantial, revealing a faint red, covering dozens of meters around it.
Suffocate!
The incomparably suffocating killing intent rolled away.
Even the players who escaped from a long distance only felt a tightness in their chests and some difficulty breathing.
"It's over, it's over, this strong man also needs to be cool!"
"This strong man doesn't look weak, he has just received more than a dozen moves from the ghost man."
"You know the, just now the ghost man was just playing with the prey, and now it's the real move. I have also heard a little about his move, which is a killing move that integrates several knife skills and killing intent artistic conception, and then uses his own blood as a guide, containing more than a dozen skill changes, and it is extremely majestic.
"Hide, can't dodge, pick up, can't catch!
"This strong man is definitely going to be finished, let's run quickly, otherwise the next one will be us."
The rolling killing intent, 99% fell on the dead bones.
As the ghost man slashed out, the faint and substantiated artistic intent that had been dispersed around him also surged. It's like a wave of blood, and the killing intent is monstrous.
The rolling roller also tore the earth, stagnating the space, and stabbing the surrounding black fog to dissipate.
The bones are out of the sword.
As before, a mediocre sword. but
Buzz –
The moment the lament of death and the red sword collided, the vast power was truly revealed.
It was as if there were towering, bone-covered mountains standing behind the bones. The undead on the mountain chanted its name. The dots of undead energy converged, forming streams, forming rivers, flowing all the way down from the sacred mountain of the dead bones, merging into the body of the dead bones, after more than a dozen forgings, through the fusion of dozens of techniques, and then through the fusion of advanced skills, and finally from the black giant sword.
Transform into a dark, unpretentious river of the underworld!
With the power of all domination, wash away all that passes.
The blades, killing intent, and waves of blood, both tangible and intangible, dissipated, and only the River Styx rolled, rushing past the ghosts who maintained their sword-wielding postures, and crashed into the buildings in the distance.
The building also sank into the River Styx, which was gradually dissipating and dissolving.
The dead bones wiped the sweat of the impossible existence of the skeleton, and seeing that the bones of the ghost man were completely gone, it finally calmed down a little.
I pondered that this trick was really not perfect.
Distance
Before Dolai and the others had run far, they saw the black river rolling, engulfing all the 'incomparably small' ghosts.
Ishloa took a look at the clean, clean, dust-free road that had sunk a lot, and the dead general standing in the middle of the road, calm.
She fell into deep thought.
She came to the results.
"So that's what the general said, and then came the real meaning?"