Chapter 153 Going out and hitting the undead (300,000 words)
This sudden change made Feimis confused. Why did the adults become a sissy?
He stammered and said, "Sir, didn't you let me inform you?"
The strong man also realized what was going on and continued to cover his chest and said, "Oh, you are Feimis, not me, it was asked by Lord Li Angel. The one who just talked to you was Lord Li Angel.
"Li Tian... God... Lord?" Feimis was so excited that he was not even able to speak smoothly. He actually had a direct conversation with Lord Li Angel. Lord Angel even praised him and told him personally that he would receive the protection of the holy light. Oh my God, is this a divine metaphor?
"Then you are..." The angel of strength came to the strong man, so isn't this strong man?
The strong man smiled and nodded, affirming Femis's guess: "That's right, we are the bodies of angels walking on earth, the bodies of the Holy Spirit."
The exercise held half a month later must now start from here. Feimis has packed her luggage and met the bodies of the Spirit Holy. After the assembly, the gate of the dungeon slowly opened.
A refreshing mountain breeze blew in, blowing away the obscure and humid air underground, and the air in the dungeon spreads outside.
A small hill in the distance was swaying, and a shadow popped out from the ground, sniffing and saying, "It smells of holy light."
More shadows immediately emerged from the ground.
The strong man in heavy armor and his companions led the horses and walked along the mountain road. Feimis staggered behind, watching the bodies of the Holy Spirit constantly talking.
The heavy armored knight will only wear armor before charging, otherwise the weight of the armor will greatly deplete the knight's physical strength. Even if he wears armor, he will only sit upright on the mount and will never walk by himself because he can't walk at all.
However, these Holy Spirit bodies not only walk with their feet, but also walk on mountain roads. The steps are heavy, but the body is stable, so it is obviously not difficult.
No wonder he can become the body of the Holy Spirit. Without this strength, he cannot bear the arrival of angels.
Behind Feimis, there were more attendants, leading the pack beast, and the total number was fifty or sixty. These attendants were all knights of the reserve service, and everyone was tall and strong. Kong Wu was powerful and well-trained and strong combat power.
However, their main task was to serve the bodies of the sixteen Holy Spirits, help them lead horses to take a bath and pierce armor, and sometimes even feed them because it is not convenient for them to eat by themselves when wearing armor.
Moreover, the body of the Holy Spirit has been trained since childhood, and it can be said that there is no grain to be divided into different grains and no one is serving them, so they can't even cook them.
In this way, a group of nearly eighty people formed a row and walked down the mountain in a vast array.
Suddenly, an inexplicable wind blew, and a scream came from the wind: Go forward forever, be invincible, never look back! It was vaguely as if it was an illusion.
The body of the Holy Spirit in front of him immediately stopped and looked around with caution.
Phimis immediately realized something was wrong and he didn't hear anything, but the inexplicable wind made him feel familiar, it was because he had been suppressed by Rose for a long time and was uniquely sensitive to the breath of death.
Soon, the sound of tickling horse hooves rang clearly, from far to near.
"Enemy attack." The strong man in front of the team shouted loudly, and a holy light burst out from his body. A phantom of flames ejected from his back appeared from behind and penetrated into his body. In an instant, the strong man lit up like a light bulb.
At the same time, shadows that were darker than the night rushed out from the bushes on the left and rushed into the ranks of servants at the end of the team.
"Black Knight!?" Feimis's eyes widened, she screamed, hugged her head and rushed forward, pounced into the formation of the Holy Spirit Bodies. His move was very correct. Except for these Holy Spirit Bodies, the other attendants in the team could not stop the Black Knight at all.
Ange swung the scythe in his hand and crashed into the crowd like a windmill. His body was floating, and the war horse under his crotch was also floating. He squeezed through the crowd very skillfully, and the scythe passed through the attendants.
The attendant had no scars on his body, but as long as he was hooked by a sickle, he immediately became soft and fell to the ground, and his breath of life quickly moved away.
"Fight!" A majestic voice sounded completely different from him on the body of the strong man. Obviously, the angel came, and the strong man like a light bulb tried to rush upwards and stop the black knights.
However, the mountain road was narrow and filled with people and horses. The strong man couldn't squeeze it up at all. In the end, he had no choice but to shout, shaking off the heavy armor on his body, and a strong stream of flames spewed out from behind him, lifting him into the air.
However, at this time, more than a dozen black knights had already crushed the attendants on the mountain road and crept into the woods.
"Judgement! The evil undead!"
A holy light spurted out from the ground, instantly swallowing the last black knight in the team. A shrill scream came from the holy light. The black knight rushed out in black smoke and roared without looking back: "Spig Angel, dare to burn my butt, remember it for me."
The sound became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.
The strong man fell down, his bright eyes swept across the ranks of servants, and only a dozen survived.
The dead people had no scars and no painful expression on their faces, as if they were asleep, but they no longer had the breath of life.
Phimis crawled out of the team of the Holy Spirit, looked at the corpse of the servants on the mountain road, his eyes turned black, and the horror legend about the Black Knight once again enveloped his heart. These undead knights came and went without a trace, seducing people's souls. The death scythe in his hand passed by, and there would be no scars on his body, but people were dead.
Going out to hit the dead, my god, what should I do next?
The light on the strong man disappeared, and the strong man who had recovered his mind looked at the mountain road and showed a look of at a loss on his face. Not only him, but the rest of the Holy Spirit's bodies were the same. They were isolated and cultivated since childhood. Except for combat skills, other abilities were very weak, so you should not think about adapting to changes or something.
Seeing them like this, Feimis couldn't help but suggest: "Why don't we go back and gather more people to set off."
The strong man shook his head, "No, if you can't go back, it will be exposed. There are no servants inside. They are all ordinary believers. It's just a burden to take them, so we continue to set off."
In order to prevent being attacked again, the strong man allowed the spirit saints to disperse all parts of the team and protect the entire team.
He left the mountain road without any danger and came to the plains. He counted the number of people, including sixteen people in the body of the Holy Spirit, and only fifteen people in the attendant Garfimith, not enough to take care of one person.
When we marched to a stream, it was already dawn. The team set up camp to prepare for breakfast. Two servants went to the stream to fetch water. As soon as they put down the bucket, a black shadow rushed out of the stream, and a huge sickle passed by them.
He couldn't even scream, so the two servants fell into the stream.
The atmosphere of the entire team became tense again. Even the water fetching requires the body of the Holy Spirit to protect. Each attendant's activities must be carried out under the protection of the body of the Holy Spirit.
After tremblingly eating breakfast, the team set off again, but found that several horses had their tendons cut off and could not move any longer.
If you lack a few horses, you must throw away some supplies. In desperation, some clothes and accessories were thrown away.
However, despite being careful, there were still servants who were assassinated along the way, and the number of people continued to decrease. In the end, the servants no longer dared to leave the brigade, and even the body of the Holy Spirit could only do the water.
These Holy Spirit Bodies who have never lived before did these things. They can only make mistakes and miss them all. Everyone understands that this Death Knight is completely staring at them.
The strong man then understood the meaning of the injured black knight's last words: Remember it for me. Now they are really being missed.
The team was walking on the road in a mess. They no longer dared to enter the woods. That kind of place was too suitable for the lurking of the Black Knights, and they would never know where they would emerge from.
Even on the main road, they have to be careful about the situation on the roadside.
Fimis, who followed the strong man tightly, was the most cautious. He knew the terribleness of the Black Knight. He grew up listening to the legend of the Black Knight since he was a child, but when he watched the servants die one by one, he became more and more anxious. The Black Knight obviously took the weakest person to kill. When all the servants die, his turn will be the next one.
Now only he and the last servant were left, Femis became more and more careful, his eyes turning like a mouse.
At this moment, a vine rose on the ground, and just stepped on the foot of the servant on it, throwing him into the sky and falling into the woods. A shadow flashed by, and the servant's scream stopped abruptly.
Killed the last attendant, and the shadow condensed a black knight, looking gloomyly at the rest of the team. In the bushes behind the shadows, more and more shadows appeared, and more and more pairs of eyes that looked like soul flames were gazing at them gloomyly.
Feimis couldn't help it anymore, and he said to the strong man anxiously: "Sir, you can't go on like this anymore. They will harass us to death. The best way now is to send someone to stop them and the rest will take the lead."
The strong man's eyes lit up, and he was in a panic and he was not sure what to do. Feimis's idea gave a feasible way: "Okay, you go and stop them."
Feimis' eyes turned dark and said anxiously: "I can stop them."
The strong man thought about it, but then he thought: "How many people will be left to stop him?"
If there are too many people left, they will not be able to exert their strength to assassinate the King of Steel Bones when they arrive in Motien City. If there are too few people left, the people who stay may not be the opponent of the Black Knight.
Two thoughts fought in his mind, and the expression on his face was deformed. Feimis saw his entanglement and urged: "Go to make a decision quickly, Lord Angel of Power has a mission to complete by you."
The strong man gritted his teeth and shouted: "Ruan, Ruan, stop them, and the rest take off their armor."
Two inconspicuous guys jumped out of the body of the Holy Spirit, a holy light rose from their bodies, and a powerful stream of flames ejected from behind them, holding them into the woods.
The essence of the Black Knight's deep harassment war is naturally to turn around and run away without hesitation.
The remaining bodies of the Holy Spirit summoned the angels to come, and the strong man even lifted up Phimis, and the flames ejected from behind him, flying at high speed in the opposite direction.
Ange felt something was wrong, looked back and said in surprise: "Leave two people down to stop us. The army ran away? Did you escape after the tail was broken?"
"What should I do with the captain?" asked his subordinate.
Ange put away his sickle, slowly raised his sword, and pointed at the sky with a diagonal finger: "Black Knight!"
"Go forward bravely!" The undead knight under his command subconsciously responded neatly. This was the slogan of the Black Knight.
"Black Knight!"
"Invincible!"
"Black Knight!"
"never look back!"
"kill!"
The group ran towards the depths of the woods without looking back. The two Holy Spirit bodies chased after them for a long time but failed to catch up. Finally, they had to land in an open space in the forest.
The body of the Holy Spirit possessed by the angel was shining with a holy light on his face, and he couldn't see clearly. He only saw them looking at each other, standing there blankly, and after a while, he turned around and walked out.
After walking a few steps, a scream erupted from behind: "Kill!"
When I turned around, I saw a ray of black smoke rolling in and rushing straight into the bodies of the two Holy Spirits. In the smoke, the black knight appeared and disappeared.
The body of the Holy Spirit quickly summoned the angels to come again. As the holy light burst out from his body, the black smoke had already hit them.
The holy light and the black smoke shone at the same time, with roars and screams one after another. Finally, the holy light was completely swallowed by the black smoke.
The smoke disappeared, and the two Holy Spirit bodies were completely lying on the ground, but Ange and the black knights were not much better, and black smoke kept emitting on their bodies.
The black knight under his command tried to extinguish the holy light Yu Yan on his body, but the results were minimal, which made them unable to help but curse: "I'm most annoying to these holy spirits. The corpse witch should be cut off. The corpse witch is thick-skinned and will not be shot directly into the soul like us."
"Captain, what should I do now? Are you still chasing me?" someone asked again.
Ange shook his head: "Don't chase after you anymore. They were anxious and started to fight desperately. Let's go. Let's go and pick up their nests. Do you still remember the mountain they appeared? There should be their nests in the mountains."
"Oh, the captain is wise." The black knights cheered and turned their horses to run around. As for the news that the body of the Holy Spirit will reappear, let them tell His Majesty when they have enough fun.
Luo Xun, who was confused and almost killed the elite monster, was stripping all of it and applying the black defensive paint to the skeleton. He never wanted to use the defensive paint.
Because the previous defensive paint was secreted by mutant ghouls, it would be fine if it was applied to the skeleton under his hand. If it was applied to himself, he would not be able to pass the level of his own psychology.
Now this brand new defensive paint is cultivated directly in the experimental dish and has nothing to do with mutant ghouls.
Apply carefully on the skeleton, apply thicker on the key defense areas, and apply thinner on the bends of the underarms and legs that are not easily attacked. Soon, the golden skeleton becomes dark and unscathed, with a frosted texture.
Luo Ying waved and said, "Come on, Gray, hit me hard, use a staff."
There are all such requests? Gray was overjoyed when he heard this. He jumped up and swung his staff weighing dozens of pounds and hit Luo Qin on the chest, smashing Luo Qin into the wall.
Pulling the broken bricks and stones and climbing out of the wall, Luo Heng patted his chest, but his ribs were not broken.
Skeletons are most afraid of blunt objects. Knife cuts may not be able to be cut off, but it is easy to be broken by hammers. The defensive paint directly increases the anti-blunt object ability of Luo Hai's bones several times.
"Okay, very good, call the Immortal Chen Guang, I want to turn it into an armored dragon." Luo Qiong said excitedly.
Chapter completed!