Something's wrong with my undead

The moment the floating city disappeared, Mr. Sa summoned Hui Yu from Wei Dian Yuan's stone whistle.

But this giant bird did not become anyone's mount. It directly used Holy Light Impact in the air.

A thin spherical ball of holy light bloomed from its body. Although it was not very powerful, it still provided a certain impact and knocked all these skeletons, which were not very heavy, away.

Except for Rhubarb, which flew upward, everyone else flew in different directions.

Teacher Xia rushed towards the nearest incubator and landed in the soft haystacks on the top of the building.

Although there were many guards here, he was completely invisible in mid-air, so no one except a few sharp-eyed guards noticed him.

Wei Dianyuan wielded the fire stick plus, relying on the flames spewed by the staff to change direction, and occasionally shot down one or two guys who rushed towards him.

He finally landed on the top of a solitary peak, shaded by trees.

But the birdmen who tried to get closer were repelled by the free shadow arrows flying out from it.

Mr. Sa is the most popular one.

He turned on ST directly and started performing in the air.

Whether it is a single arrow or a cluster of arrows shot from his hand, they are all pulling the green wind.

Some of these arrows were shot at the birdman in the air, and some were shot at the guards on the ground. The huge recoil made him rise and fall like a pixel bird, which was dazzling.

And this guy actually has time to care about others while performing extreme operations.

"Brother Yang, can you do it? How about I throw the flying ring to you?"

"Need not."

Catching sheep is obviously the most unpretentious one.

He adjusted his direction in advance and was shot towards the patrolling guard closest to him.

The latter was also miserable. As soon as he flew out of the room, before he could see clearly what was happening in front of him, a black shield coated with holy light was stuck on his face.

Then a large-framed skeleton rode lightly on his back.

"Damn undead! (Zanluo language)"

The flapping ancestral spirit wanted to resist angrily, but a toilet spatula shot out from an angle and stabbed him accurately in the head.

Now it's okay, they're all charged.

This ancestor felt that his soul was about to be sucked away by the thing in front of him.

"Maintain altitude and fly to the Court of the Wind Rider."

"Otherwise you will all die."

Faced with the enemy's very clear instructions and this weird weapon attached to his head, the ancestor's spirit did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

"Yes...yes, I'll fly right now."

...

"Zhu Sheep, are you in the car?"

Big Yellow's voice came from overhead, getting closer and closer.

Obviously, he was falling quickly after flying high.

About to perform a palm move falling from the sky.

This is also what most tree herder players who have mastered flying form like to do.

Even for hunters, the beasts summoned from the portable pen will be in a hurry in mid-air, or even crawl directly back into the pen.

But the Tree Shepherd can complete the transformation without any hindrance, and then change from falling to diving, gliding all the way.

Other rhubarbs may not be good at it, but this skill is simply imprinted in their bones.

Zhu Sheep: "I'm OK, I'm heading to the Wind Rider's Courtyard."

Dahuang: "That's good, remember to keep your hatred steady."

Catching Sheep: "No problem."

...

The responses of several people were obviously discussed in advance.

Therefore, when this scene happened at the same time, the shock to these indigenous Zanluo people was quite explosive.

The enemy's floating city can actually transform?

The deformed one is still a skeleton?

And the passengers on it are all skeletons! ?

Where did this necromancer come from...

A burst of operations were completed in a very short period of time, and at this time, the ancestral spirit warriors patrolling the guard team reacted one after another.

They were all cursing and preparing to fly over to teach this group of attackers who were not afraid of death an unforgettable lesson.

"Quiet--"

Hemat's powerful perception enveloped everyone around him.

He responded with a frown:

"The Sky Guards are divided into three groups, led by your captain to attack the enemy.

"Anala, take the people down below. Our colossus has been attacked, and the enemy seems to have an ambush in the sanctuary.

"Others, go to the villages at the foot of the mountain to evacuate the people and slaves and let them hide in caves. Don't panic!"

Instructions were given one by one, and Solins Peak was like a huge and precise machine, starting to operate in an orderly manner.

But he didn't know that there were several bugs who knew the key points of this instrument better than he did.

...

The sixth-level ancestral warrior known as Anala is the leader of the Quetzalcoatl tribe.

She has a slender figure, holding a war spear stained with blood-colored flames in her hand. Her feet do not look like normal humans, but the claws of a bird, but she has healthy wheat-colored skin and a beautiful human face.

Looking at the entire Zanluo Plateau, this is a rare sight.

In the words of players, this is one of the few Zanluo people who can rush for XP without being suspected.

But at this moment, that pretty face was filled with coldness and undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

The fastest route to the hall where the Colossus is stored is to jump directly from the "wick" in the center of the Wind Rider's Courtyard. Anara flapped her wings and rushed straight to her destination.

She also saw a skeleton that was not afraid of death flying there as well.

——It seems that skeletons are not afraid of death.

However, upon arrival, she was surprised to find that a dozen guards originally stationed here had fallen to the ground.

Even if there are only two ancestral spirit warriors among them, is this too fast?

And the skeleton bathed in holy light seemed to be waiting for him.

A flash of strong disgust flashed in Anala's eyes:

"You bunch of filthy stinky maggots and rats, do you really like to use this despicable power to taint everything?"

She didn't expect an answer, she just wanted to convey these words to the necromancer behind the skeleton.

Because next she will tear the other person’s beloved toy into pieces!

whoosh-

The transparent wings on Anala's back flapped lightly, and her whole body shot out like an arrow from a string!

The strange thing is that there seems to be no ancestor spirit behind her, only these transparent wings.

In other words, the spirit of her ancestors is like the soul of the Colossus that Heine saw, with soul accounting for the majority.

However, Zhu Yang seemed to have expected that she would be so reckless.

He stepped on a consecration kick in advance, and the light of the sacred combo that he had already brushed overlapped with the protection on his body and the holy flame under his feet, weaving into an airtight eggshell, covering the dark and smooth shield.

He then blocked the entrance to the "Wick".

boom!

The blood light on the war spear collided with the holy flame. The eggshell of the holy light was shattered almost instantly, and sparks flew everywhere on the shield!

But this inevitable blow was perfectly blocked by Zhu Yang.

When the attack failed, Anara immediately understood that this was the iron bastard used by her opponent to disgust her. She sneered at stupidity and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, a line of words came into view.

"Your ancestral spirit is relatively stupid, but your control makes up for it very well."

Ok?

The biggest secret was revealed, and Anara couldn't help but tighten her grip on the war spear.

Where did this necromancer know this?

Seeing the other party's hesitation, he was very satisfied with catching the sheep.

——Hatred increased slightly.

"You are obviously a very controlling woman, and you are not even willing to let the ancestor spirits have their own ideas."

he said again.

But by this time Anala had woken up and understood that this was just a taunt.

"Stupid foreigner."

As soon as she turned around, a ball of holy light was thrown over as a hidden weapon!

Anala easily avoided it without looking back.

But the characters still squeezed into her field of vision!

"Is this why your husband would rather die outside than come home?"

boom--

Anger took over Anara's brain!

The flames on the war spear spread all over her body in an instant, and those cold eyes even lost their original snake pupils, leaving only the whites of their eyes, as if everything had been burned to ashes by the flames of war!

——No, you can't get angry, this is a trick of your opponent!

She reminded herself desperately, but an idea still popped up in her mind uncontrollably!

Tear this talkative skeleton to pieces! ! !

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Catching sheep is still going on.

"Your husband married eleven wives in the Silver Fox tribe of Logun and died of excessive sexual intercourse. You didn't expect that, did you?"

"He only left you a child, but he had a fight with someone else outside. Are you angry?"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

I am going to kill you! ! !

Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them!

How could the hot and righteous Holy Light write such cold and vicious words!

Anala completely lost her mind, like a bloody meteor that burned everything, and rushed towards the sheep!

——Very good, hatred is locked!

While catching the sheep with a dispersal to cool down the opponent, he opened the shield on the ring, maximized the holy light output, and shrank his whole body as much as possible behind the shield, leaning against the corner of the wall behind him and completely shrinking. A ball.

boom----

The brutal impact destroyed all the surrounding buildings, and the guards who did not die in the hands of the sheep catchers but were just knocked unconscious fell one after another.

The road leading to the "wick" is also blocked by ruins.

click

A crack appeared on the shield made of the wither beast's carapace.

Anara kicked the shield in half and reached out to grab the skeleton with its body broken into pieces.

She vowed to ravage the other party's soul fire.

But at this moment, she turned back sharply, and the fiery fighting spirit once again enveloped her body, but her face was filled with fear and despair:

"Do not--"

Snapped!

An egg the size of an ostrich egg but covered with feathers was thrown against the wall by Teacher Xia.

Completely shattered.