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Chapter 176: Escape

The three-headed dog was severely injured, but its frost was still condensed, and its speed was extremely slow. It raised its last head and wanted to bite Chucheng. Chucheng had already shaken its wings and flew high. A feather of ashes flew down and stabbed into the three-headed dog's eyes.

The three-headed dog's eyes burst, and if it were other creatures, its entire head would disappear.

Reinhardt and others were speechless when they saw Chu Cheng's bravery. Chu Cheng could fly! Although he relied on equipment skills, his flying skills were too strong and integrated into swordsmanship.

The sword slashed down and it was really like a giant dragon attacking.

Chu Cheng made a turn, avoiding the bite, and then swooped down. The right wings slapped hard on the neck of the three-headed dog. The bones of the three-headed dog were cracked, and this time, it completely frozen its body.

Chu Cheng's flesh wings disappeared, and the Wings of Winter, which could have lasted for three hundred seconds, was gone because this attack was gone.

The sound of horse hooves came from the woods. Chu Cheng turned around and saw hundreds of death knights rushing out of the woods.

Chu Cheng was startled at first, and then he thought that this was just a projection. He stimulated the wall of ashes. At the same time, with a wave of his staff, one hundred and twenty-eight erosion balls condensed, flew over the wall of ashes, and flew towards the death knight behind him.

The disadvantage of the Wanxiang Ball is that it is slower to fly, which is slower than ordinary elemental fireballs.

However, the Death Knight was charging, and every 10,000-evil ball was easily sinking into the Death Knight's head on the Death Knight's charge route. The rest of the Death Knights hit the wall of ashes, as if they were trapped in the mud. The wall of ashes, which was only more than one meter thick, became a natural barrier.

The Death Knight behind collided with the Death Knight in front, and the man was on his back and overturned.

Chu Cheng took the opportunity to retreat, rode a skeleton war horse, and said, "Next time, let you retreat and execute the order. I still have acceleration skills. If it really doesn't work, I can also release the undead winged dragon. Even if the giant ape walker carries me, it will be faster than you."

"Three-headed dog, I thought I would go to the boss." Wang Qingyi sat on the long-haired dragon and ran with Chu Cheng.

"I'm almost level 4." Reinhardt didn't say anything else, but just silently reported his entry. If he was a fourth-level big knight, he could charge against the Death Knights just now. The Death Knights are all projectors, and their strength is about the second-level, and they can't stop Reinhardt at all.

Even if the projection of the Three Dogs of Hell, which collided with Reinhardt, it might be knocked away, unless the three-headed dog's body comes here.

In fact, in addition to the undead rushing, everyone's skills were consumed quickly when fighting with the dead before. Now everyone has less than half of their skills left, and most of them are life-saving types, and the cooling time is often more than one day.

The skeleton soldiers in the woods have been killed so much that more undead chased after them from that direction.

"Boss, what should I do next?" Wang Qingyi asked.

"In addition to flying people, there are also mounts. The other undead are not as fast as the adventurer's legs. If you are not surrounded, you don't have to worry."

Several white bone arrows flew over, Chu Cheng waved his staff and sword to knock it out. When he looked back, dozens of skeleton archers chased after him.

"I'll do it." Tiancao Cangyuan commanded the plague escorts. Ten plague escorts twisted their upper bodies, and their legs were following everyone to escape. The monsters' left arm nozzles opened and burst out crystalline projectiles. The blood-colored projectiles hit the chest of the skeleton archer, shattering the upper body of the skeleton archer.

"So crisp!" Tiancao Cangyuan was surprised. His plague escorts were not originally powerful characters.

"It's annoying to shoot more than 150 meters, and it's a big deal to stick behind it." Green said.

"The original version can shoot more than 200 meters." Chu Cheng saw the plague entourage dealing with the archers one by one, and also told Tiancao Cangyuan the disgusting things about this army.

Under the legend, many magicians have an attack range of within 100 meters. After exceeding this distance, the mental power consumed by locking the target is getting higher and higher, and the magic does not arrive in an instant. A magic is three hundred meters away. Unless it is a type of control magic like the Ashes Feather, many professionals have a way to dodge.

No matter how fierce the meteorites fell from the sky, they could only hit the person.

If the skeleton archer is in the underworld, he can shoot two hundred meters away, and his accuracy is also excellent. If a magician is single and lonely, he has no special skills and will even be flew kites by such undead.

Chu Cheng's Wanxiang Ball flew far away, but it was slow and easy to release close to the body with miraculous effects. It was somewhat unlikely to be regarded as a long-range projection magic.

Tiancao Cangyuan heard everyone say this and left a skeleton archer. He twisted his body on the long-haired dragon, took out the musket, aimed at the archer who was more than a hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The archers' heads were smashed by a gun. Tiancao Cangyuan put away his musket and curled his lips and said, "If the musket is cheap, human musketeers can be better than these archers."

“The problem is that it’s not cheap.”

“The empire should have saved a lot.



"I won't buy it." Chu Cheng shook his head. Although the musketeer is good, but after a war is consumed, billionaires can become poor.

The long-haired dragon ran to Wang Luosheng and stopped accelerating. The Death Knight chased after him again. Lin Xie red-haired, threw out a small emerald green ball, landed on the ground and exploded, turning into an extremely huge cannibal flower, forcibly absorbing the Death Knight into the stamen.

More than one hundred death knights were eaten, and more than fifty were left, as if they were a little wise to bypass the man-eating flower. The man-eating flower exploded, and the emerald green liquid splashed all the creatures close together.

The liquid penetrates into the undead armor, the skin begins to grow roots in the body.

Chu Cheng was shocked. The wizard's attack was really weird. Moreover, Lin Xiehong threw the green ball, throwing more than a hundred meters away.

Is this a plant vs. zombies?

Most of the green liquid fell on the ground and then took root and sprouted. Unlike what Chu Cheng thought, the sprouted plants quickly withered and died. If these things want to grow, they seem to need to swallow more food. The undead that had been swallowed before they were fryed directly, and the effect was obviously not good.

"Sister Hong, please save yourself some." Tian Xiaoyuan reminded next to him.

"It's okay, you can't let the baron stand alone." Lin Xiehong said.

Chu Cheng took a bottle of alchemy potion, and he was reluctant to use the red jade paste. The black turtle seal text turned most of the red jade paste he saved into red jade pills and stored it in Baigui Yexing's clothes. He had consumed almost the same amount before, but later he refined some by himself and found that the cost was still very high.

He has used up all the materials given to him by Qingcheng. He bought them himself, but there is nothing that suits them. Either the year is bad or the origin is wrong, the attributes are insufficient, and if it is forced to refine them, the cost is high and the effect is low.

The recovery speed of physical potion is faster than that of magic potion. Chu Cheng consumed most of his physical strength with just two swords. This is also the ultimate cultivation of his sword technique. Otherwise, if you want to burst out such a powerful force, it would not hurt your body, and it is impossible.

Chu Cheng missed Luo Yan a little, and suddenly envied the disciples of those major sects. They were relatively unfree, but their resources for cultivation were better than those of themselves. He made two wealth and had a wealth.

"It's okay, what I lost is my physical strength, and my magic is quite abundant."

"How great is it to get me a mount." Wang Luosheng started again, and he said to Chu Cheng: "If Li Sheng had a mount, he could run and attack. Now he had to stop."

In the sky, hundreds of crows flew over quickly, and Wang Luosheng stopped talking. His melee ability was okay, but his ranged attack was too poor.

"The hard days have just begun." Chu Cheng released the undead winged dragon, but the undead winged dragon did not attack the crow, but flew towards the distance. The winged dragon flew in the sky, observing the terrain of the ground, and also exploring the boundary area of ​​the projected underworld. It flew for more than fifty miles before the undead winged dragon could not fly, and there was a space barrier ahead.

Although it is not that reliable, it cannot be broken by his third-level power.

Among the undead, the pterosaurs were the only ones who had a super-long connection with him, and Chu Cheng was also calculating quickly in his mind. The space barrier was not becoming more and more stable, but was feeling more and more relaxed.

If you force it to break it now, it may cause unknown consequences, and it is too expensive to use valuable skills.

"Come back and help." Chu Cheng felt the strength of the barrier and knew that it would be impossible to break the undead pterosaur for the time being. Moreover, if this barrier is broken, it will be repaired at any time. If everyone is there, it will swarm out after breaking it, and it doesn't matter if it is repaired. Now everyone is more than fifty miles away from the barrier, and some of the terrain is still difficult to walk on, and it will take almost an hour to pass.

For an hour, you can only walk ten miles normally. Professionals are strong in physical strength and can walk quickly, about one or twenty miles a day. If you don’t want to run wildly, you can still maintain a certain combat power in one or fifty miles a day.

Thinking of this, Chu Cheng said to him and the adventurers under Wang Luosheng: "Fifty miles away is Shengtian. If you have physical potion on you, hurry up at full speed and head south all the way, don't deviate."

Adventurers are ashamed that others hire them, but at critical moments, they do not use them to cut off their backs.

But these people don’t understand that Chu Cheng is not desperate about the current situation. There are many undead, but they are not strong, and they are all projections. If there are more than a dozen three-headed dogs, Chu Cheng will definitely be riding a long-haired dragon and running wildly. Seventeen adventurers can only rest assured.

But for adventurers, the employer cuts off the rear for them, which makes these people feel guilty.

The main reason Chu Cheng and Wang Luosheng used them as companions, unlike Zhu Chen's side. People's hearts have feelings, and it is not a problem of soft heart on the battlefield. These adventurers hurriedly lost a few skills on the undead behind and began to run wildly at full speed.

Chu Cheng actually had a paper horse, but after he met Miao Hua, he never dared to show off any ghost cultivators again.
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