Chapter Seventy-Two: The Resurrected War Ghost

"Look where you are running, Duojiao, Yi Shaocheng, you will die today. Yanzhu has never said much, but every sentence contains a will that cannot be disobeyed.

Walk the talk.

Actions must be fruitful.

Decisive decision.

In the world, there is nothing she has said she can't do.

In addition to these two - killing Duo Jiao and imprisoning Yi Shaocheng.

On the contrary, this is a father-daughter pair, whether it is old or young, it can be described as a painstaking effort.

Now, these two people have no way out, and there is no helper, and it is the best time to start.

Yan Zhu waved his palm at the moment and threw it behind him, and the person flew out like an arrow from the string, rushing straight towards Yi Shaocheng, and a large group of powerful dragon archers behind him immediately followed.

Yi Shaocheng saw that Shen Fei had already arrived on the other side, and the realm cultivator contained in his body had a brief confrontation with the giant sword, but he did not die.

"He can do it, and I can do it too. ”

Yi Shaocheng realized that if he wanted to reach the other side of this sword, the Realm Lord Realm or the Half-Step Realm Lord was the lowest threshold.

With lightning and flint, Yi Shaocheng suddenly burst out with a powerful cultivation, dragging Duojiao through this gap, during which his body was obviously stagnant, and his flesh and blood were as uncomfortable as if they were about to come out of his body.

Fortunately, Yi Shaocheng came prepared and protected Duojiao very carefully, so he was not injured and arrived safely on the back of the giant sword.

"Oh my!"

Duo Jiao let out an exclamation.

It turned out that including Shen Fei, they were all stunned by the objects in front of them.

The ground is full of glowing gems!

It looks spectacular.

However, what is the headache is, what is the difference between this kind of place and a horse Pingchuan? In the face of the pursuers behind, there is simply no cover, where should I run?

"You're running?"

When he was stunned, a cold and joking voice sounded.

Yan Zhu was dressed in bright red battle armor, like a phantom formed by a ball of fire, and instantly passed through the gap, and came to a place not far from Yi Shaocheng, with his back to the large number of dragon archers who were about to move behind him.

She raised her right hand, and her subordinates suddenly stopped moving forward.

These dragon archers, all of them have the grandmaster level in strength, and the strongest are about to reach the king realm.

The key is that there are a lot of women's war groups, there are thirty of them!

Fortunately, they can't pass through the giant sword immediately, so they just need to watch out for Yanzhu in a short time. Yi Shaocheng looked around, and his mind quickly calculated.

These more than 30 dragon archers, under the leadership of Yan Zhu, their strength should not be underestimated, even if they face the peak of a king realm, they can easily win it with such cooperation!

The situation is extremely unoptimistic, and it can be said that there is no hope.

......

There was a brief standoff, and neither side started fighting.

An unsettling atmosphere hit, making people tremble unconsciously.

"Why do I feel this way of being depressed?"

It's strange, not only Yi Shaocheng, Duojiao, and Shen Fei, but even the powerful Yanzhu unconsciously showed a trace of uneasiness on his solemn face at this moment.

Sure enough, on the blood-stained giant sword, countless skeleton war ghosts that looked like stone sculptures suddenly moved their knuckles. All the flesh and blood that adhered to it seemed to be sucked by the whale at this moment, and suddenly it was included in the bones and disappeared.

Crash.

The skeleton struggled and fell silently to the ground.

"They're alive...... What the hell is this?!" Shen Fei's eyes widened when he saw this, and he almost forgot to breathe.

Yi Shaocheng also swallowed his saliva.

Duo Jiao frowned even more, her shock could no longer describe her current mood, and she was more frightened.

As for Yan Zhu, because she was facing away from the resurrecting war ghosts, she saw the clue in Duo Jiao's eyes, and flew back again and again, turning around to find that these war ghosts jumped down from above, grabbed the white glowing stone on the ground after landing, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it with a click.

"What the hell is this?"

A large number of dragon archers suddenly burst back, and pulled up their bows one by one, and they only needed Yan Zhu's eyes to give the order, and they would shoot and kill.

The skull's jawbones opened and closed, and the white glowing stone clicked and crumbled, turning into powder, which was sucked into the skeleton's head, turning into a cloud of glowing white light.

The white light is burning.

Crash!

Soon, two cold white flames burned from the pitch-black eye sockets of the skull.

"Could it be that this is the same existence as the scavenging cold?"

At the beginning, Duo Jiao once encountered a huge danger of corpse bird on the top of the Dongling Mountain tribe - the cold of scavenging. This undead creature has long since lost its life, but there is a soul fire in its skull. In other words, the strength of the soul fire determines their combat power.

At this moment, the skull continued to gnaw on the white glowing stones, one by one, faster and faster, the white flame in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the mottled gray on his body was slowly melting, as if it had been washed by water over and over again, becoming whiter and whiter, and finally becoming pure and clear.

Finally, a cyan spearhead sign appeared above the center of the skull's eyebrows.

As if he had accumulated countless powers, as if he had crossed the vicissitudes of thousands of years, the skull looked up at the skull giant sword with a fire in his eyes, opened his bone arms and mouth, and roared silently.

The cyan spearhead sign at the center of the eyebrows lit up at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the entire giant sword, the countless dense gray skeletons entwined around it, began to move, jumping off the giant sword one after another, landing on the ground, and quickly looting the white glowing stones on the ground.

Blazing fast!

Quietly, the first batch of skeletons were catalyzed by the energy of the white stone, and their thick bone arms turned into a huge ancient sword one zhang long and three feet wide.

Their bones were white and cold, their eyes were burning with raging white flames, and they dragged huge bone swords, fighting in a neat sequence, and slowly walked towards the dragon archer with their backs to them in a sharp arrow formation.

Step by step, the dragon archers stepped back.

......

At the giant sword, there are still a large number of skeletons peeling off from the giant sword, jumping on the ground, constantly looking for white glowing crystals to gnaw on, constantly changing, and the gray bones continue to become brighter, giving people a feeling of becoming more and more powerful. And the formed skeletons, one by one, dragged a huge bone sword slowly towards the crowd, and the number was amazing.

"This ...... What the hell is this......" Yan Zhu looked shocked.

"All bodies have rotted, and war ghosts are immortal......! These are the war ghosts of my ancient legends in the Dian Kingdom......" Duo Jiao muttered to herself, remembering that some of the books she had seen in the Crane Ghost God Cult had indeed mentioned the existence of war ghosts.

Most of these creatures, who were human beings in their lifetimes, are followers of powerful beings. But when their masters died, these people also swallowed mercury and silver and died of poison, and under certain special influences, they would never decay and guard the tomb forever.

Obviously, in this ancient tomb of gods and men, they must be blessed by some kind of power before they can be resurrected.

Moreover, the giant sword formed by the war ghosts also suppressed the gem tomb, and what was it down there, just one finger was so huge, it really made Duo Jiao dare not continue to think about it!

"It doesn't matter if it's a war ghost or a god or a demon, it's just a fragile skeleton. ”

Yan Zhu moved awe-inspiringly, and the battle armor and cloak trembled, and she waved her hand to order.

"Kill. ”

The dragon archer on the opposite side did not hesitate any longer, and stood in place with their bows and arrows—they were not afraid of the heavy sword war ghosts that were close to them, because they knew that as long as the arrows were fired, these war ghosts would be shocked back even if they did not die.

But I heard the sound of a bowstring, banging and banging, more than thirty dragon archers, and dozens of powerful arrows fired in unison.

Whoa!

With the sound of tearing wind and splitting qi, even Yi Shaocheng could feel the power of this arrow...... I couldn't help but admire in my heart, he was worthy of being a dragon archer who could make even the king realm feel a headache!

But soon, everyone's faces turned ugly.