Chapter 27 Self-directed and self-acted
Chapter 27 Self-directed and acted
The abandoned village is deserted, with ruins everywhere, dilapidated furniture is thrown everywhere, and several places that are rising like a broken smoke is filled with a scent of wasteland.
In the village, a team of no more than twenty people was trapped by a group of undead creatures. Those skeletons and zombies that looked dead, had no life, looked like walking corpses, but in fact they were indeed like this, had about thousands of people, and were constantly launching attacks.
A big man in iron armor split a skeleton with an axe. This first-level undead creature is the lowest level in the skeleton system and the food chain of the undead world. He only has the instinctive consciousness to swallow the soul fire. He is slow, slow to react, and very weak. Even ordinary farmers can knock it down as long as they are not afraid.
When the man turned around, he also killed the zombies trying to sneak attack from behind. This second-level undead creature was mutated from the corpses of ordinary humans. He only had the instinctive consciousness of swallowing the fire of souls and destroying objects with life breath, and it was more capable of fighting than skeletons.
In fact, in terms of ability attributes, undead creatures of the same level should be lower than monsters in general. Of course, undead creatures also have their own advantages. Their own death breath can corrode creatures and are a weak poisonous gas.
"Although these guys are weak, they are too dense to kill them, and they can't even kill them!" Matthew, as a demon archer, used a series of close zombies to knock down a series of close zombies, felt his arms sore, and he couldn't help but complain.
"There must be someone who is involved. There are such a large number of undead creatures appearing in the Turan of the Holy Alliance. Moreover, their attacks are full of purpose. They are clearly aimed at the eldest lady. They must be people from the dark family." Captain James couldn't help but frown when he looked at the undead creatures that were swarming in.
Their team was originally just escorting the lady from the Earl of Kanslav's family back to the capital from her hometown in the countryside. Although the countryside areas were generally backward and no teleportation magic array was set up, it had to take a day and a half to go, but it shouldn't have happened to be in danger so by chance. This was clearly for them.
It is precisely because the distance is short and very safe that they did not specifically hire a few priests around them. According to the idea, even if they encounter bandits, with the strength of their group of people, they would be enough to escort the lady out of danger, and even do not need to fight. They could scare them away with the name of the Kanslav family.
Kanslav is a knight family famous for his bravery. He has a large farm in the farm area, providing excellent war horses for the Holy Alliance, and has good friendship with all forces. It is conceivable that the outcome of offending them can be imagined.
Who knew that they would actually meet hundreds of undead creatures on the way, surrounding them in a way that was almost an army to encircle and fight. Although the strongest undead creatures here are only skeleton warriors and skeleton mages, they were not taken seriously by these knights with bronze-level combat power, their number advantage still dragged them into a protracted battle for endurance.
As time goes by, these Templars went from being invincible at the beginning to some advanced knights accidentally injured, and did not reduce the number of undead creatures. Fortunately, although they did not have a priest, they finally brought a lot of holy water to heal and repel poison, so there was no need to worry about safety in a short period of time.
But this safety is only temporary. If you cannot come up with a solution, or kill the undead mage who is most likely to be hiding nearby, what will await them will be a tragic situation of exhaustion of physical strength.
"No! You can't continue like this. This place is too remote. There is no possibility of an army or caravan passing by. The possibility of rescue is too low. We must find a way for ourselves." After cutting over a circle of frames, James returned to the core of the team and issued an order. "Now we are divided into two teams, one escorting Miss Alina to raid out, the other escorting the rear, and doing everything possible to create a breakthrough opportunity."
In this way, the team with the broken rear end will be killed and will be swallowed up by the undead creatures in the vast ocean. However, these Templars were not afraid. Even on the youngest knight, they could only see a brave and fearless expression. Not only did they not worry that they would be selected as the broken rear end, but they volunteered to take on the task of dying. This was not a hypocritical pretentious act, but truly regarded it as their own glory.
"It's worthy of being the knights of the Kanslav family, you're worthy of the badge on your chest!" James stood in the carriage and blocked the black magic that was sneak attacked by the skeleton mage because it was too obvious. He looked around and said, "Now, I want to read out the list of the group of broken-offs... Oh, what is that, a single carriage?"
Hearing James' exclamation, everyone looked in the direction and saw a carriage that looked extremely gorgeous was coming here. It was really strange that there was a large group of undead creatures here, especially when there was no one in the coachman's position.
"What happened?"
After learning that she was surrounded, Miss Alina, who had been staying in the carriage a little uneasy, couldn't help but come out from it. She was wearing a pure white dress and a white straw hat. Her face was invisible, but her red lips were delicate and delicate, her face was as beautiful as her beauty. In addition to the bright part of her black hair draped behind her shoulders, there were two small braids on both sides, which were a little naughty and beautiful, looking clear and refined. Under the hem of the skirt, the long and well-proportioned calves were as smooth and tender as white jade, as if a beautiful lotus was standing there.
James said panickedly: "Miss Alina, why are you out? Go back quickly. It's too dangerous here. It's easy to be targeted by the skeleton shooter and the skeleton mage."
"There is no coward in the Kanslav family, including their women. I cannot sit and watch my knight fight for me outside, but I shivered alone for my own safety."
Matthew said: "The carriage is weird. I think we can contact you. Maybe the human strong man who passes by occasionally may become our savior."
Matthew's words came true. The person who came was Tang Ning and his group, although they were both saviors and initiators.
Yi Yi took the lead and dragged the alloy mace into the undead creature. His petite figure waved a weapon that was much larger than his body, giving people a strong visual hammer. He swept it casually and brought a strong gust of wind, which would kill him when he was rubbed, and collapse when he touched. The skeletons and zombies could not stop him from stepping at all. From time to time, there were crushed skeletons and torn carrion to move parabolicly. The picture was extremely bloody and violent, and it was not suitable for children.
In contrast, Alora's actions were much more elegant, and she was like a bee collecting honey. The undead attacked slowly and could not even touch the corner of her clothes. The exposed claws in the soft meatball cat claws were not inferior to those of the sword, and they were extremely sharp. Every time she cut them to the vital places, she always waited for five or six seconds to leave, and all the undead around the original place would fall down, looking like delayed dominoes.
Peter, as the male protagonist, was singing loudly, preparing a group magic. This is his first use and he seems not very proficient. However, the magic technique does not care about the user's proficiency. It is the amount of time it should be consumed, and the power is also fixed, and it will not be affected by your proficiency or unfamiliarity.
The time spent on group magic is far greater than that of single magic. Even a level seven single magic may not require more than a level four group magic.
Tangning held a magic gun and sniped the skeleton shooters and skeleton mages with long-range combat capabilities from time to time.
The Kanslav knights cheered, making them feel that what the divine power was looking at was not the bravery of Yi Yi, but the element of light that quickly gathered in Peter. They knew what this meant.
Level 6 Light Divine Art - Holy Light Comes from the Sky!
After Peter spent several minutes completing this group magic, Yi Yi and Ailora tacitly retreated outward, and then dozens of light pillars fell from the sky, and as they hit the ground, they splashed circles of halos. When the necrotic creatures touched the halo, they fell down like a wheat-cutting. The damage of the divine attribute made them burn all over their bodies, and the corpses were gone.
The sacred magic is their nemesis when dealing with undead creatures with weak combat capabilities and relying on the number of victories. This has been verified countless times.
There is no reason for each other to restrain one, but the depraved magic of the undead system belongs to the side of the dark system, and is indeed born short in front of the light magic.
To be honest, the Holy Alliance can have the power of the present, it has to be said that these undead mages played a great role. Darkness can highlight the preciousness of light. If it weren't for the undead war, the Light Cult would not have developed so rapidly with the advantage of natural restraint. At that time, the Light Cult was just the same scale as the Water God Cult and belonged to the one country's religion. However, because it could deal with the undead army, more and more people joined the school in order to obtain protection, and eventually became a country of one religion.
When the holy light in the sky disappeared, the originally dense army of undead became sparse, with only a small number of less than a hundred people left. Seeing that they could easily be wiped out, even if they were left alone, these guys at a snail speed could not catch up. Suddenly, a rider stood out like a sharp arrow.
"It's the Nether Knight!"
A knight in charge of the reconnaissance mission screamed. He was caught off guard and was cut off by the black figure.
As a level nine undead creature, the Nether Knight is the second-level evolutionary profession of the Dark Knight. It holds a ghost knife and kills towards the carriage where Alina is located.
The guards acted in a hurry and wanted to form a defense line, but saw the Nether Knight taking action first, waved his hand and threw out a dark fishing net, descending from the sky to cover all the knights and blocking them in place.
Chapter completed!