Chapter 199 Fierce Array

After several rounds of attacks, Qin Yan gradually became familiar with the power in his body, and the sword attack became more and more fierce. He quickly broke through the formation of the Black Armor Knight and harvested the lives of four knights with several swords. Seeing that the other party's position had been broken and he was about to pursue it, he suddenly became a warning sign, and his body suddenly stopped and turned back to the rear.

A moment later, he saw a dim ice light coming out of the ground, carving winding lines in the void, shining a pale white cold light.

Then, the voice of the Ice Queen sounded loudly: "My guard, show your strength and let these idiots see the majesty of the Kingdom of God!"

In her shouting, the remaining ten black armor knights reorganized their formation when Qin Yan retreated and gathered on both sides of an old knight to form a semi-arcurved encirclement formation.

Feeing the strange breath from the other party's formation, Qin Yan took another step back, fell to the position side by side with Jiang Moyu, and said in a low voice, "Hey, can you still move?"

Jiang Moyu stood up straight and said proudly, "Don't worry, I won't die before you."

"Didn't you die once?"

Jiang Moyu snorted coldly, ignored him, showed a long gun, pointed to the man opposite him and sneered loudly: "Old man, look at your old-fashioned dragon clock, aren't you afraid to fall off the horse?"

The old knight was not moved by his words, but stared at him coldly and slowly raised the long gun in his hand. Other knights also slowly lifted their guns up at the same time, and more than a dozen dark and cold guns stopped at the same height, so that they could not see a trace of fallacy. After this action, the momentum contained in the strange formation was immediately launched, and a cold and silent murderous intention suddenly emerged, which shocked Qin Yan and the two of them. The originally unscrupulous momentum was stagnant and he couldn't help retreating half a step back.

"What the hell!" Jiang Moyu cursed in a low voice and forced forward half a step against the huge breath.

Just as soon as he finished speaking, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The air seemed to shake, and the bodies of more than a dozen knights in front of them were blurred and stretched into large shadows, as if they were squeezed from all directions. No! Qin Yan's mind condensed, and the spiritual platform emitted a layer of spiritual ripples. The dense and gloomy illusory shadow was broken, and the scene in front of him condensed again.

I saw that more than a dozen knights had besieged the two of them, but did not launch an attack. They still maintained the posture of holding a long gun high, as if they were holding an ancient ceremony.

The snow-white steps stained with spotted plum blossoms on the ground suddenly showed a blood-like sad color.

Qin Yan's eyes swept over them, and he only felt a gloomy and rotten smell spread. In just a few seconds, the feeling brought to him was completely different from a moment ago. He seemed to be able to clearly see that the black and solemn armor was no longer a human body, but had been transformed into a dead demon, and the cold and crazy ghost roared sharply in the armor.

In a trance, the space began to collapse inward, and the airflow turned into a huge pressure to crush the bodies of the two people. The singing of the elf banshee faintly came from the void, emitting endless **.

Come here, come here, let the soul get out of the sinful and heavy body, away from all the troubles and sorrows of the world, and join us...

In the center of the fierce spirit, Jiang Moyu leaned to the ground with a gun, his body shook slightly, and his breath had been suppressed to the lowest point. After all, the spell left by the Ice Queen on his body is not completely ineffective.

"Come here!" Qin Yan shouted at him. Suddenly, he heard the sharp wind behind him, and suddenly turned around and waved his sword. The bloody sword drew a perfect trajectory. He instantly opened the tip of the gun stabbed in the air and cut it all the way along the gun body. He easily cut the skull hidden in the black helmet of the knight in mid-air. The gloomy gray fog around the knight immediately dispersed and integrated into other people's array. In the situation. While the knight fell down, the other two necromancers who followed the attack on both sides immediately gave up the attack and quickly retreated to the formation.

Qin Yan sneered, but his heart was actually frightened. The rapid sword just now was given by him with all his strength, and it was at least a gully that was several feet long on the ground, but it only caused a result of one life. If it hadn't been for the sword that killed the raid knight extremely quickly, he would have fallen into the fiercest attack of the yinling array, and his life would be in danger!

Qin Yan stared and saw that it was wrapped in a silver-gray fog. There was no obvious weakness, but a particularly strong sense of death. That was the place where the old knight had stood. The skeleton horse and black iron armor were already dim and invisible, and only the gloomy gray fog turned into the shape of a huge skull. When the mind is detected, he can feel the strong emotional fluctuations gathered in it. Although it is only the residual obsession of the dead, it is clearer and purer than the most powerful illusionist he has met before. That is the oath and faith of the queen at all costs, and now this land has been soaked into a cage to imprison the enemy.

The Snow Queen, a bitch, has such loyal subordinates!

Qin Yan moved his footsteps gently, and the small movements did not attract the attack. He came to Jiang Moyu and shared half of the pressure for him. Jiang Moyu was also an extremely determined person. He felt that the pressure on his body was relaxed and immediately stood firm.

"These damn things that deserve to go to hell!" Jiang Moyu's hand holding the gun turned blue, "You can't consume so much. Let's rush out!"

"Wait!" Qin Yan whispered, "This formation can't be flawless. Let's observe it first!"

"There is no time, sir! Do you think the queen will wait for you slowly? If you are worried that dying will live up to the old man's expectations, then let me bear the consequences!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Qin Yan subconsciously stopped him, but with a light side, Jiang Moyu had strode out and released his burning fighting spirit with anger in his heart.

Qin Yan immediately felt that the pressure was much less, and all the fierceness in the array was completely concentrated on Jiang Moyu in an instant. He secretly shouted that the powerful necromancer power exchanged for these 15 black armored knights at the cost of their lives can be matched by one person? At the next moment, Jiang Moyu's roar was hoarse, and a large silver-gray necromancer fog wrapped the light of his originally blooming life. Qin Yan didn't care about any opportunity to break the array at present. He stepped out vigorously and attacked in another direction.

The blood-lighted sword is unimpeded everywhere, and the sophisticated black iron armor turns into flying powder at a touch. A sword split out, and the knight pointed to the target, together with the horse, melted into a part of the silver ash smoke. Qin Yan killed four or five people in an instant without any resistance. The fierce power in the necromancer array had no intention of confronting him at all. A wave retreated. On the contrary, Jiang Moyu's breath had completely disappeared. His heart was cold. Could it be that the key to this battle is to sacrifice one person? Then Jiang Moyu...

Looking back, the bodies of the surrounding necromancers gradually integrated into the fog, and the fierceness became more and more fierce, frantically rushed to the place where Jiang Moyu was in front of him, twisted into the ferocious shapes of countless skulls, and there was no more sound in Jiang Moyu.