Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 166
Facing the dolls attacking all over the sky, the head bishop of the Skeleton Cult didn't panic. He raised his hands, and a dozen powerful walking corpses that were obviously fatter jumped up.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
Successive explosions almost covered the entire sky, blowing up the dolls that were attacking.

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

When the smoke cleared, those walking corpses all started to flee in all directions in the woods.

However, these walking corpses and the archbishop were all wearing black cloaks that covered their whole bodies, and they all looked very similar in size.Looking around, Zhang Ang saw black figures running away in the woods, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real corpse controller.

I just want to chase and don't know which direction to chase.

Just let him run away?This is so frustrating.Zhang Ang felt very helpless.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Mr. Andersen shouted loudly.

Zhang Ang only felt a gust of wind blowing over his nose, making his whole cheeks hurt, and his body was also involuntarily receding backward quickly.

what's the situation?
The rapid movement stopped, Zhang Ang stood still on the ground again, and beside him stood Albert who was pulling his clothes.

And where he was standing just now, stood a powerful walking corpse exuding terrifying power, it was the Martial Saint level walking corpse that had been guarding the archbishop all the time!

If Albert hadn't reacted extremely fast, and the speed was even faster than heaven, he would have probably explained the sneak attack just now.

He didn't forget to tease me when he ran away, why don't you hate me so much.

After missing a hit, the walking corpse turned around and walked away, and within a few leaps, it wanted to run into the forest.

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

Yes, keeping this martial saint-level walking corpse can be regarded as a serious injury to that hateful archbishop.Zhang Ang gritted his teeth.

The dolls gathered together, surrounded the walking corpse, and might launch an attack at any time.

But unexpectedly, the walking corpses who had already rushed into the forest turned back and started a fight with the dolls surrounding the warrior-level walking corpse, seemingly wanting to rescue the terrifying walking corpse that was surrounded, But it was firmly blocked by the dolls.

"How did you find out?" Seeing the blocked walking corpses one by one, the martial saint level walking corpse opened his mouth to speak.

"I'm a puppeteer after all. Although the thread that you control the corpse is also invisible and colorless, you can still feel it vaguely." Mr. Andersen slowly moved over: "So you were with that corpse, I'm still not very good at distinguishing, but now that the lines are separated, the lines are more obvious."

The dolls launched an attack towards the middle, the flames were blazing, the frost was long, the silver spears stabbed, the big knives slashed, and the claws swung.
"In addition, you made a big mistake!" Mr. Andersen said in a louder voice, "Let a corpse wave its arms in the air and make noises, while you stay motionless underneath, pretending to be a corpse. This is indeed a good way to conceal your identity. But you know, this is too high-profile, so high-profile, it is completely inconsistent with your usual style of hiding in Tibet all over the mainland."

"In the end, you absolutely shouldn't, you still want to come back and attack that little brother! Do you think I will let a controlled corpse go? Will you let this heinous villain go? You really Take death in a proper way!" Andersen shouted sharply, and the light in his hand flashed.

A tiny white light flew out, and shot at the martial saint-level walking corpse who was struggling to resist, no, it shot at the real archbishop of the Skeleton Cult.

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

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

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
White light flashed back and forth continuously, and countless small holes appeared on his iron-blue body. Finally, the chief bishop in black robe fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

And the powerful walking corpses around who were attacking wildly and trying to break into the encirclement also fell to the ground, and they all fell silent.

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

Looking at the iron-blue corpses on the ground, Zhang Ang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. This martial saint-level fight is really dangerous, and just watching it is life-threatening.

And this Skeleton Cult archbishop is really stupid to die, if he didn't attack him before running, he would have run away.

Lonely wanted to come here to kill him, but he didn't kill himself, he even put himself in it.It’s true that if you don’t die, you won’t die, and if you die, you will definitely die.

That Mr. Andersen also slowly moved over, and came in front of Zhang Ang and the others: "It's all up to you this time. But is the large number of warriors you mentioned true? The Skeleton Cultists in the village have really been killed by you." Annihilated?"

Zhang Ang was a little embarrassed: "To be honest, there are only two of us, and there are not many wandering warriors. But the Skeleton Cultists in the village are almost wiped out, and your highness should be fine."

"Oh? Just the two of you? There are quite a few Skeleton Cultists in this village." Mr. Andersen obviously didn't believe it.

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

"Then please wait for me a moment." Then, Mr. Andersen directed a large number of dolls to act. The huge carriage was reassembled, the broken parts were collected, and the dolls entered the carriage one by one, and some larger ones. Outside the carriage, several groups of doll horses walked up to the carriage, hung the reins on themselves,
Skeletons and walking corpses were piled up together.The bundles of firewood were stacked next to them.A doll in the shape of a little girl moved its arm slightly, and flames gushed out, igniting all the walking corpses.

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

"The two children come up together." The kind-faced Mr. Andersen waved enthusiastically.

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

Pulled by the doll horse, the huge carriage moved slowly. The doll carriage drove very smoothly and quickly. Even in this forest with overgrown trees and uneven ground, it seemed to be running on a broad road with the best road conditions. Average.

After a while, they came to the village. Seeing the corpses of Skeleton Cultists strewn about in the village, Mr. Andersen heaved a sigh of relief, as if letting go of the boulder in his heart.

"This time I really have you two, I won't say much else. From now on, you will be my friends, friends of ours in Denmark." His voice was warm and firm.

(End of this chapter)