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Chapter 53 Melee

Fortunately, the weather is not bad today. The reconnaissance war eagle flying in the windy high altitude brought Wu Yi a very broad vision. Wu Yi, who had been chasing for more than ten minutes, could only discover the fierce battle in the distance in advance.

In the War Eagle's vision, Wu Yi could clearly see both sides of the battle.

The battle has been around for a while, but Wu Yi can still distinguish the members of the two camps. Because the six people on the side with fewer people are forming a formation to form a defensive force to defend the opponent's attack. And among these six people, Wu Yi's friend, who is Aili's sister, genius Amazon Yifang.

"These hateful skeletons are so annoying." Yi Fang murmured to herself.

At this time, she stood in the inner circle of the defensive formation, constantly pulling the gorgeous longbow given to her by Ailie. The storm-like arrows shot out from her hands, and one person formed an arrow-like attack, shooting the many skeletons that besieged them one by one.

Standing beside her was the beautiful girl Daier, wearing shorts and revealing her two snow-white legs. Her hot and sexy dress was as hot as her fighting style. She held two quaint revolvers in her hand, which was much more powerful than the Desert Eagle, which was known as hand cannon. Every time the revolvers roared and sprayed bullets, even if they were avoided by the enemy, they could cut off a large piece of soil.

With her firepower support and suppression, the No. 5, who was in front of the flesh shield, could withstand the siege of many people. He was wearing a wide and casual black suit.

Even though he was besieged, his face with black sunglasses was still expressionless and cold, without being affected by this bad form at all.

As a flesh shield, he did not have any defensive moves at all, but just played a simple and direct boxing set on his own. Every punch and every kick he had a sharp look, as if he had measured it with a ruler.

Logically speaking, his boxing style is so rigid, and he only attacks but not defends, so he should die the fastest, but a bald muscular man who besieged him, an ugly dwarf like a monkey, a swordsman holding a double sword, and an elf archer who supported him from afar, made no achievements.

As soon as their attack approaches Brother Wu's body, a layer of frost shield will appear on his body. The hexagonal crystal-shaped ice blocks block the attack line. Even if it is broken, most of the attack will be absorbed. Only a white seal can be left on Brother Wu's body.

The one who attached the protective spell Frost Shield to No. 5 was the white and tender little loli Xiaoxiao standing in the inner circle. She was wearing a pink princess outfit and waved a huge staff, adding a frost shield to each teammate, and then turned into a human-shaped turret, constantly blasting out a huge ice bomb with cold air in all directions. Her attack targets were the surging ghost wandering souls and white bone skeletons.

The ones who summoned these ghostly evil things were a short and thin old man standing in the distance and a mage wrapped in a black cloak.

The necromancer, who was wrapped tightly and did not dare to see people in his true face, was very powerful. The sea of ​​skeletons surrounding Daier and six others was summoned by him alone. He did not speak, but just kept summoning skeleton cannon fodder to fill the cleaned skeletons, causing the number of sea of ​​skeletons to increase and make it difficult to imagine how profound his magic power was.

The short and thin old man was very yin. His thin face with a ghostly smile was definitely the ability to stop a child from crying at night.

He held a skeleton staff in his hand, which was as thin as a chicken's feet. The main body of the staff was made of pale and hard white bones. At the top was a skull with its mouth open. The skull's expression seemed to be painful and despair. Two black gems were embedded in the eyes that should have been empty, making the skull seem to come alive. Its "eyes" stared at the many living people on the field, with hatred and resentment, which made people creepy.

Nine very small skulls hung below the skull. If you look closely, you will find that these small skulls are all baby skulls!

From this evil and terrifying skeleton staff, we can see how crazy the old man in the black robe is.

The evil spirits driven by the old man were summoned from the gems on the skeleton staff. These ghosts were almost afraid of ordinary physical attacks and were always invincible. However, after being completely killed by the ice bombs emitted by Xiaoxiao, they all shrank and could not move forward and dared to wander outside.

The old man was very angry when he saw this scene. He shook his skeleton staff with a gloomy face. The nine baby skulls collided with each other. A strange and shrill sound of baby crying sounds sounded in the field. Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable when they heard such terrifying sounds. These ghosts changed after hearing these sounds. Their expressions became chaotic and violent. They all opened their mouths and let out a shrill roar, and rushed into the battlefield again.

Many violent ghosts rushed around, and their figures were all around the sky and around, making this place look like a ghost realm in the Netherworld.

The old man's attack target was three long-range attackers in the inner circle. After these ghosts were violent, they rushed towards the three women without fear of death.

Seeing the fierce group of ghosts, Yi Fang changed her attack method and no longer saved magic. As the bowstrings were pulled, the arrows were covered with hot flames, passing through the sky, like balls of fire.

The rocket shot on the ghost, and ignited it into a huge fireball amid the shrill screams of the evil spirit. After a violent struggle, it still could not escape the bad luck. It turned into a ball of black fog and was sucked back by the gloomy old man's staff. It would be difficult to completely eliminate these dead souls without using special attacks.

Even with Yi Fang helping to stop him, several of them still rushed to the inner circle and rushed towards the three beauties of all sizes.

When a ghost was raging with his teeth and claws, a delicate and soft white palm came across with the sound of wind and thunder, and the ghost was photographed unexpectedly.

"Let me save these poor lonely ghosts." said the person who took action. The blue light flashed, and the ghost let out a terrifying roar. As a ghost, what he feared the most was the thunder and lightning that represents the most yang and strong.

In the violent thunder and lightning, the evil ghost quickly disappeared. The person who took action was the intellectual lady Haruko who was guarding the three girls. She pushed her black-framed glasses, and her charming eyes were flowing, making people feel itchy and full of femininity.

Her gentle and gentle appearance makes people feel pity, but at this time she has already gained the marrow of the masculine and domineering Thunder Palm. Thunder can be produced when the palm technique is destroyed. In addition to her own ability to control thunder and lightning, the power of her palm technique is extremely terrifying. She slapped the ghost and destroyed it, making her look domineering and revealing it.

Some evil ghosts rushed into the battlefield where sword energy was everywhere next to them, and were divided into two by the sharp sword energy that whistled by, and then disappeared.

The two sides of the battle were two very young swordsmen.

Zhang Feng, who had a head of cool and white hair, had already fought to the point of being crazy because he had met an opponent with equal strength.

The silver giant sword in his hand danced into a ball of silver light, and the strong wind brought by people couldn't open their eyes. The sword energy that flew out from time to time left hideous scars on the ground, not to mention the power of the sword light, it was definitely a meat-mixing machine.

Zhang Feng's opponent was an evil man in blood-red clothes. His face was pale, his cheeks were thin, his eyes were gloomy, and he had a bloodthirsty smile on his mouth. He was filled with evil spirits, which made people afraid. The fiery red sword in his hand fought against Zhang Feng, and the continuous sword force pierced into the sword light without any disadvantage.

The sound of sword chanting of the two swords was endless, and the sound of gold and iron clashing during the confrontation resounded throughout the audience. In the dense sword shadows, Zhang Feng suddenly made an obvious swordsman, and the silver giant sword swung rapidly and continuously, and the void was cut by two blood-red sword energy. The sword light intertwined in the air to form a huge red cross, and rushed towards the red swordsman fiercely.

Cross-cut!

The evil young man Duan Lin saw the opponent's moves the moment Zhang Feng waved his sword. The corners of his mouth bent and made the same sword swing as Zhang Feng, and used the flame cross slash in no particular order.

The confrontation between the two crosses caused a violent explosion. A gust of wind blew by, and the two swordsmen's eyes intersected and stared at each other without any weakness.
Chapter completed!
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