Chapter 22 There is a way to die

In the face of the dolls attacking from the sky, the Skeleton Sect Grand Priest was not flustered, and as soon as he raised his hands, more than a dozen powerful walking corpses that were obviously fat jumped up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!",

The continuous explosions almost obscured the entire sky, blowing up the dolls that had been attacking them in all directions.

Fortunately, Mr. Andersen's operation is exquisite, the dodge of the dolls is extremely flexible, and most of the dolls have been well preserved.

When the smoke cleared, the walking corpses all began to flee in all directions through the woods.

However, both the walking corpses and the High Priest wore black cloaks that covered their bodies, and they all looked very similar. Zhang Ang looked around, and the woods were full of fleeing black figures, and he couldn't tell which one was the real corpse controller.

I don't know which direction to chase even if I want to chase it.

Did you just let him run away? It's so embarrassing. Zhang Ang felt very helpless.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Mr. Andersen burst out.

Zhang Ang only felt a gust of wind blow through his nose, scraping his entire cheek painfully, and his body involuntarily retreated towards the rear.

What's the situation?

The rapid movement stopped, and Zhang Ang stood still on the ground again, and next to him stood Albert, who was pulling at his clothes.

And where he was standing just now, there was a powerful walking corpse that exuded terrifying power, it was the Martial Saint-level walking corpse that had been guarding the Great Priest's side!

If it weren't for Albert's extremely fast reaction, the speed would be even faster against the sky, and he would probably have confessed to this sneak attack just now.

Don't forget to yin me when you run away, don't you hate me so much.

As soon as the blow missed, the walking corpse reflexively left, and in a few leaps, it wanted to run into the forest.

But several huge dolls stood in front of it, blocking his escape path.

That's right, leaving this martial saint-level walking corpse behind can be regarded as a heavy blow to that hateful archpriest. Zhang Ang gritted his teeth.

One by one, the dolls gathered and surrounded the walking corpse in the middle, ready to attack at any moment.

But unexpectedly, the walking corpses who had already rushed into the forest turned back and fought with the dolls who surrounded the martial saint-level walking corpse, as if they wanted to rescue the terrifying walking corpse that was surrounded, but they were firmly blocked by the dolls.

"How did you find out?" Seeing the walking corpses that were only blocked, the martial saint-level walking corpse actually spoke.

"I'm a puppeteer, and the thread you use to control the corpse is also formless and colorless, but it can still be faintly felt. Mr. Andersen moved slowly: "Originally, you and the corpse were together, and I couldn't tell them apart, but now when you separate, the threads are much more obvious. ”

The dolls attacked the middle, flames, frost, silver spears, slashes, claws......

"Besides, you've made a big mistake!" Mr. Andersen said in a higher voice, "Let a corpse wave its arms in the air, make a sound, and remain motionless underneath, pretending to be a corpse." It's a good way to disguise your identity. But you know what, this is too high-profile, high-profile, and it is completely inconsistent with your consistent style of hiding all over the continent. ”

"In the end, you shouldn't have wanted to come back, you wanted to attack that little brother! Do you think I'm going to spare a controlled corpse? You're going to let you go, a heinous scoundrel?

A tiny white light flew out, shooting towards the Martial Saint-level walking corpse that was struggling to resist, no, towards the true Skeleton Sect Grand Master.

"Boom!" There was a soft sound, and the white light broke through all obstacles, leaving a small transparent hole in the body of the walking corpse.

There was another "bang!", and another small hole appeared.

"Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", ......

The white light kept flashing and shuttling, and countless small holes appeared on his iron-blue body, and finally, the black-robed Grand Priest fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

And the powerful walking corpses around them, who were originally attacking frantically and wanted to break into the encirclement, also fell to the ground, and they were all silent.

The powerful white light also returned to Mr. Andersen's hand, turning into an ordinary thumb.

Looking at the iron-blue corpse in that place, Zhang Ang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, this martial saint-level fight was really dangerous, and just watching the onlookers was in danger of their lives.

And this Skeleton Sect Grand Master is also really stupid, if he doesn't attack him before he runs, he will run away.

The remote people wanted to come over and die, but they didn't kill themselves, but they put themselves in. If you don't die, you won't die, and if you die, you will definitely die.

The Mr. Andersen also slowly moved over and came to Zhang Ang and the others: "This time it really depends on you." But are you telling you about the large number of warriors you are talking about, and have you really exterminated the skeleton cultists in the village?"

Zhang Ang was a little embarrassed: "To be honest, in fact, there are just the two of us, and there are not a large number of wandering martial artists. However, the Skeleton Cultists in the village are almost all cleaned, and your Royal Highness the Prince should be fine. ”

"Oh, just the two of you, there are quite a few skeletonists in this village. Mr. Andersen was visibly unconvinced.

"Well, let's just wait and see it. Zhang Ang didn't know how to explain it.

"Then please wait a minute. So saying, Mr. Andersen commanded a large number of dolls to move, the huge carriage was reassembled, the broken parts were collected, and the dolls entered the carriage one by one, and some of the larger ones were attached to the outside of the carriage, and several groups of dolls and horses walked to the carriage and hung the reins on themselves.

A skeleton walking corpse was piled together. Bundles of firewood were placed next to them. The arm of the little girl-like doll flicked slightly, and flames poured out, setting the walking corpses on fire.

The last dolls entered the carriage, and Mr. Andersen slowly fell from mid-air and sat in the driver's seat at the front of the carriage.

"Let's come up with the two children. Mr. Andersen, with a kind face, waved warmly.

Zhang Ang and Albert were not pretentious, and got into this magical carriage full of all kinds of dolls.

Under the pull of the doll horse, the huge carriage drove slowly, and the doll's carriage drove very smoothly and quickly, even in this wooden, uneven forest, it was like galloping on the wide road with the best conditions.

After a while, they came to the village, and when they saw the corpses of the skeletons scattered around the village, Mr. Andersen let out a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of the boulder in his heart.

"This time there are really two Lao, I won't say anything else. From now on, you will be my friends, our friends in Denmark. His voice was warm and firm.