Chapter 24 Wing Soul Dance
The sky became more and more hazy, and the gentle wind continued to disturb the earth. The soldiers present were shocked by the sudden shrill and looked at the dead ghost floating in the air with a blank face.
"Is this the fairy-level boss? Necromancer?" He cut off the ghost skeleton at hand with a sword and looked at the man in black in the sky.
"All the soldiers retreated." Xuanyuan Changwu also stopped the movement in his hand at this time. He clenched the sword in his hand for three points and immediately ordered the soldiers next to him.
The hazy night, the silver moon, shining on the black figure, looks particularly strange.
The dead ghost stood in the air, without a trace of support. The evil spirit slightly leaked from his mouth made the fairy-level boss more majestic.
All the soldiers around me listened to the arrangement of the major general Xuanyuan Changwu, and began to shrink the front and slowly retreated to the rear. At this time, the ghost skeletons in this field were also eliminated by us and became a vacuum zone.
Although this is not the first time I have come into contact with the fairy-level boss, after all, the last time I had the help of the blood wolf, the red cherry wolf, which made the fairy-level crocodile seriously injured, which allowed me have the opportunity to take advantage of it. This time is different.
This time he is a living fairy-level boss. Although he is a dead spirit, after all, he is still full of blood, and the level has reached level 70 in the mouth of Xuanyuan Changwu.
"Brother, do you see?" At this time, Xuanyuan Changwu had come to my side and asked me. He looked closely at the dead ghost floating in the sky, looking a little nervous and excited.
"What? Do you have a way? Did you know that the other party could fly? I looked at the necromancer in the sky and asked Xuanyuan Changwu. The other party's stunt of flying was beyond our imagination.
As I imagined, Xuanyuan Changwu knows nothing about this. It seems that his cousin really takes special care of him. Among the 70-level immortal bosses, the guy who can fly is undoubtedly the best among them, and some are even up to the divine level.
"Now you know what your cousin means to you?" I reminded him, "You also know how difficult it is to fly in the fairy boss, right?"
"Eh, the difficulty has been raised to another level. It seems that my cousin..." Xuanyuan Changwu sighed and said with dim eyes.
"Now is not the time for ink. Let's kill this guy first." Looking at the ready-moving guy in the sky, I said.
The other party can fly, but unfortunately, I also have this strange skill, which is also something that Xuanyuanyue didn't expect.
"Can you do something about it? The other party can fly. Xuanyuan Changwu asked, "Although I can stay in the air for a short time, I have to fall down for more than five seconds."
"Then give him a fatal blow when he is about to fall." In the mouth, the mouth was broken, and in the dark sky, the red light flashed out of the air, and a blood-red space door followed. In the shocked eyes, the blood-red door flames rose everywhere, "Click..." slowly opened.
"This... this strange red spell is..." Xuanyuan Changwu, as the royal blood of the Xuanyuan Empire, has also seen some records about spiritual weapons on the mainland of China, so he also has a slight memory of the blood-red space door that suddenly appeared in front of him. For a moment, he was shocked and grew up and stared at the blood red. The gate, muttered.
The bloody space door opened, and a red-haired child about 80 or 90 centimeters long flew out of it. The slowly rising flame hair made the land a little hot.
"Is it the fire cloud wing, one of the five legendary spiritual weapons?" Xuanyuan Changwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body began to tremble inexplicably. He didn't know whether he was excited or surprised.
"Small fire, add a state." With an order to Panjita coming out of the space door, the blood-red wings behind his back spread in the wind and flew towards the necromancer in the air.
"Wah..." The flame flew over the little fire's hands, and a red flame suddenly rose from the cold blade of the Qiankun sword, making a scorching sound.
Seeing the blood-red wings suddenly growing on my back, the necromancer was stunned at first, and there was a smile at the corners of his mouth. The black robe was unwinded under the silver moonlight and turned into a fleeting wind hitting me.
"The soul of Lan Ling." He shouted in a low voice, and the sword in his hand waved away.
Three blue giant beasts flashed on the flame sword and collided with the invading necromancer. The two extremely fast figures collided and were fiercely combined in a short period of time.
"-6318." "-6271." "-6190." "-2082." "-2019." ......
Three red damage comes out of the body of the necromancer, and the burning effect brought by the flame is also constantly emerging. Now its own attack power is about 12,000, and from the damage value in front of us, the opponent's defense power is as much as 6,000.
Of course, this kind of 70-level fairy-level BOSS has slowly adapted to the power of the field when I began to master the second turn, and it is no longer like the previous one with the difference between levels. It's still quite powerful to slaughter.
The invading necromancer let out a cry of grief. After suffering a secret loss, he was furious for four periods and roared at me, almost trying to tear me up alive.
Under the moonlight, the scarlet color appeared in the empty bones and eyes, emitting a chill.
The fire cloud wing retreated back, and the shadow of the fast wolf opened. The double fast speed was vividly and exquisite under the display of the fire cloud wing. It dodged the crazy attack of the necromancer again and again, and the fierce wind kept blowing in the ear, driving the hair messy flying catkins.
"Kid, do you just know how to hide?" The necromancer laughed, and the black robe kept squandering, and a pair of white bone hands faintly appeared in the sleeves brought up in the strong wind.
"Dingdang..." The dead ghost's right hand hit the Qiankun sword fiercely, making bursts of metal crisp sounds, and feeling the long sword constantly shaking in my hand. I couldn't help but find that this guy's strength was so strong that the bone of his right hand was comparable to steel.
It's just that there is no such simple thing. The Qiankun sword in his hand greets up and quickly flies to the right. The sword swings the robe between the gaps, and a short black long sleeve floats down with the wind.
The wings behind him quickly incited. When they reached a distance of ten meters, the blood-colored red sword in his hand tightened, and three long dragons went away.
"The blood dragon roars."
Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes below, three blood-colored dragons with blazing flames roared and flew to their target.
Three different directions, which cannot be avoided, directly give the opponent a fierce blow.
With a loud "boom", the necromancer in mid-air was smashed down by three blood-colored dragons, like a falling meteor, hitting the ground.
"Good opportunity..." Xuanyuan Changwu looked at the necromancer falling from the air, opened his mouth, suppressed the stormy waves in his heart, and quickly ran in the direction of the necromancer's fall, and on the black gun peak, there was more and more yellow earth energy around it.
Just as he was about to reach the pit, Xuanyuan Changwu shouted loudly, and the black long gun with horrible earth energy in his hand bombarded the pit.
"Burial rock flowers." Xuanyuan Changwu did not use the skills in front of my eyes.
Above the black gun peak, the gathered yellow earth energy quickly condensed together, and the light yellow color also became more and more intense, becoming a little golden, and a gorgeous flower appeared on the top.
Just like the name of the skill, the flowers gathered by earth energy fly to the pit of the necromancer at a very fast speed, and a louder louder sound than the former sounded in the pit.
"Big boss, that evil guy is not dead." The small fire came to me and looked at the big tunnel with thick dust below.
"If it can be solved in this way, it is not a level 70 fairy boss. Ha ha..." I laughed. Although Xuanyuan Changwu's move could not kill the necromancer, its lethality was still quite terrible. Fortunately, it was thoroughly analyzed at the beginning and did not be regarded as an enemy. Otherwise, the victim of this blow would be me.
"Wedge..." The gloomy hissed sounded in the pit, the dust blew away, and a rag-shirted bone man got up from the pit. The long white bones and horrible appearance made people shudder.
Looking at the necromancer who could still get up from the big pit and his body was still intact, Xuanyuan Changwu frowned. He could guess that this blow was not enough to kill the opponent, but it was beyond his expectation to just break the opponent's clothes like this.
"Wedge... You're fine, very good..." The necromancer fiercely looked at Xuanyuan Changwu, who fell into the well halfway with a black long gun in front of him, and whispered to Xuanyuan Changwu step by step.
The other party's behavior has fiercely angered the torn skeleton in front of him. The black energy constantly rising on his body constantly wraps up the dead ghost, and the dark reflection light makes people chill.
It's just how the other party's behavior could make me stand by. A cyan thunderbolt suddenly burst out under the silver and quietly fell on the slowly moving necromancer, making him unable to move.
Xuanyuan Changwu Shao said that he was also a fairy-level boss. Of course, the reaction speed was not slow. Although he was a little surprised by the other party's terrible strength, how could he miss this excellent opportunity? The long gun in his hand kept dancing. Under the angry eyes of the dead ghost, some horrible numbers kept coming out.
The little wolf's thunder shackles have a time limit. Although it has successfully evolved into a ghost-level pet today, there is still a big gap to deal with a necromancer who is higher than his own level, so the time to lock the necromancer is also extremely limited.
The whisper in his mouth was broken, and the calm air became twisted again. Purple light kept emerging. The aperture opened, and a petite little beauty flew away from it. Her long blue hair and purple eyes made the little beauty quite mysterious and strange.
"Yaqi, use the black wandering soul quickly." Shout at the newly-out Yaqi, the little wolf's thunder shackle time is about to disappear, and Yaqi's black ghost skill is the best substitute.
In addition, Yaqi is now a super mythical beast. Even if there is a gap in the level, the huge gap between the divine level and the immortal level cannot be crossed. Quite a certain suppression should be there.
Yaqi was not talkative. She nodded slightly, and the black wandering soul kept emerging. Under the guidance of the purple eyes, she kept flying towards the latter's body, and the black lines continued to form on the long bones of the white chest.
Everything happened in a moment. Under the harmless arrogance and abuse of Xuanyuan Changwu, the shackles of the little wolf's thunder soon arrived, the cyan lightning attached to the white bone slowly disappeared, and the body of the necromancer slowly gained its control.
Just as the necromancer is about to break through the damn cyan energy, just as he is about to remove the person in front of him, at this critical moment. Yaqi's black ghost mark was finally all in place. The necromancer only felt that his whole body suddenly tightened, and a dark force from the depths of his bones tied him so hard that he could not move.
A smile appeared at the corners of Aki's mouth, and two golden flames slowly appeared in his hands, quickly flying to the top of the dead ghost's head with my permission.
The arrival of Yaqi is not silent, so the Xuanyuan Changwu and the dead ghosts below have noticed the arrival of the comers one after another. Both of them are immortals, so they are trembling for a super mythical beast who suddenly appeared above their heads, which is an uncontrollable fear from the depths of the heart.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xuanyuan Changwu seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly turned his eyes to me with blood-red wings in the sky, and his eyes showed a trace of questioning.
But the necromancer was so frightened. The sudden super god may not be his opponent now, but sensing the golden flame in the little ghost's hand, the necromancer couldn't help trembling. It was the destructive power of the dark power of the dead, which made the necromancer not afraid.
Looking at my nod, Xuanyuan Changwu breathed a sigh of relief. He had to improve the strength of the former again. An adventurer was accompanied by so many powerful beings, which also taught a good lesson to the prince of the Xuanyuan Empire.
Yaqi showed two small tiger teeth to the necromancer below. After a smile, the golden flame in her hand threw fiercely at his skull. Suddenly, the white skull kept emitting thick black smoke, and a trace of black soul body was also burned fiercely by it, constantly evaporated in the night sky.
"-16000" and "-17290" two horrible numbers floated above the head of the necromancer, which made me stunned.
Yaqi's attack damage is quite high now, but it is beyond my expectation that it can reach such a height, and now it seems that there is only one reason to explain this strange scene, that is, Yaqi's golden flame has a certain disillusionment to the souls of all creatures, plus For this kind of special necromancer dark monster, Yaqi herself is against them.
But she was still a little dissatisfied with these two damage values. Yaqi curled her little mouth, and the two flames rose again, but the place of this attack was not the skull, but the change to the eyes of the necromancer.
"Ah..." The tear from the depths of the soul made the necromancer scream, and his body kept shaking. A trace of black ** kept falling from his eyes, pinching his banging hands and shivering.
"Yaqi's little sister is so powerful and worth learning..." Xiaohuo lay on top of my head and praised.
"Then you can try it... I promise you can do better." At this time, I stopped moving forward, looked at the scene below, and joked at the little fire.
"Do you think it's true, boss? Then I'll go down and have a try..." Xiaohuo suddenly moved and got up to do it. He didn't have any pity for the current necromancer, and he didn't forget to take advantage of the fire.
However, just as Panjita stepped out of his right foot, the situation suddenly changed. The painful dead ghost struggled to open the shackles of the black ghost and made a sharp hiss, like a summoning. The surrounding ghost skeletons picked up the broken copper iron in their hands and rushed towards this way, constantly shaking the body, making the brittle bones The sound keeps ringing, just like a long phonophone, stretching softly.
The sudden hissing caused a short pause in the brain, and an inexplicable feeling of dizziness slowly invaded the head.
"It's not good..." He shouted in his heart, and his body kept accelerating to Yaqi. The former stopped in the air because of this sudden sound and could not move. And the necromancer with black blood was looking at the little girl in front of him with a sad face, and the fast-moving black peak approached Yaqi step by step.
I didn't expect that this fairy-level BOSS would have such a trick. This sudden blow will undoubtedly cause unexpected effects, but how can my little Yaqi make it so easy for you to get it?
Xiaohuo also knows the seriousness of the matter. In his opinion, if Yaqi is hurt now, it is not as simple as a downgrade. After all, their thinking mode is not like our outside adventurers. This almost instinctive first touch makes this usually seemingly careless little boy suddenly angry.
The red light flashed on the blood-red wings and did not get my instructions. The small fire directly doubled my speed at this time. The wind sounded, and his hands quickly held Yaqi in his arms and flew to the distant sky.
"Wh..." It's just that the long black peak is like a scud with long eyes, chasing behind me, and the sound of tearing through the air makes the black front scratch a long opening under the black night sky.
It seems that he underestimated the guy. The continuous symphonic metal sound on the ground filled the quiet night with a lively atmosphere. At this time, Xuanyuan Changwu also fought with the necromancer, making it dark and noisy everywhere.
"Fire Cloud Wings • Instrument and Spirit Attachment - Wing Soul Dance." At this time, the flames rose in the sky, and the red flames shone on the land like daytime. The terrible high temperature made the night soar by a few degrees Celsius.
"Dead ghost, you make me very angry." Panjita shouted loudly, and the light and shadow of his whole body kept twisting, and then turned into a light and shot into the blood-red wings.
(Half a day and a natural month is from the beginning to the end of a month, hey... All the updates in the 20 days after January can't be counted as full attendance. My hard work will be calculated from the beginning, more than 200,000 words in vain... I'm a little confused.)