If swordsmen want to display their skills, they must use a certain space as a stage. Unlike warriors, the most suitable way to fight is to fight close to the enemy. At this moment, the jackal guards rushed forward one by one.
, fighting against those fallen blood slaves head-on, with backs to chests and feet to toes. This is no different than asking a group of assassins to go up and compete with the warriors head-on. They are just as stupid.
Chu Chen cursed lowly in his stomach. He really felt unworthy of those jackal guards. He didn't even know what the wolf demon prophet was thinking. It was just that Chu Chen had to do it for the clues in the corner of the treasure map.
He had the courage to stay like this and join in the slaughter of the fallen blood slaves. He was afraid that if he missed this opportunity, the treasure map in his hand would become a piece of waste paper.
However, those jackal guards whose physical strength has been almost exhausted are no match for those fallen blood slaves who have been baptized by the magic of the Blood Angel. The moment the two sides charged, the number of jackal guards dropped sharply, and the ferocious depravity
The blood slaves used their fierce strength to tear the jackal guards apart. Pieces of flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and streams of stinking blood seemed to be strange and silent killings. The jackal guards were not afraid of death, so they were even killed.
Even if their whole body is torn in half, they will not let out a scream, and the fallen blood slaves do not know what death is. The only consciousness that remains in their minds is to keep killing, and killing again!
The only thing that gave Chu Chen some relief was that the new round of dead jackal guards did not turn into fallen blood slaves. The densely packed jackal guards rushed up, but fell down like grass, while the fallen blood slaves
A sharp sickle cuts through the undulating jackal guard.
"Damn it, why are those jackal guards so careless? I've killed more than twenty of them, but why are hundreds of jackal guards down?" He slashed a street and roared, and there was a burst of surprise. He had just dealt with it.
When the blood demon flew leeches, he had suppressed his frustration and failed to play. Now that he finally had the opportunity to show off his power and kill the world as his name suggests, he found that there were so many fallen blood slaves that it was terrifying. There were so many
Can't resist!
"Nonsense, those are undead monsters. If you don't hit their vital points, you won't cause much damage to them. And you are a holy knight. Your holy fighting spirit restrains undead monsters. Of course you feel that they are easy to fight.
!" Chu Chen said, although his ice-condensing technique is useful, it is not as good as the holy fighting spirit in dealing with undead monsters. As long as the bodies of those fallen blood slaves are touched by the holy fighting spirit that slashes a street,
It will be quickly dissolved and turned into clouds of blood mist.
"Haha... I'm just saying, why did my sacred fighting energy hit so smoothly? They fell down without using much force." Kuangzao said in a tone of wanting to be beaten. Hearing the words between Nannan and Chu Chen,
Sweat~~
Just by slashing one person on the street, there was no way he could stop hundreds of fallen blood slaves. When the jackal guards in front of him all fell, he slashed one person on the street, but he was immediately surrounded by six fallen blood slaves.
Fortunately, Chu Chen and Qianjiu were able to share the two of them in time, and then they were able to get out of the way and run back.
"This is the consequence of being arrogant!" Nannan rolled her eyes at him and said.
He chopped down a street and cried without tears.
Seeing countless fallen blood slaves chasing after him, Chu Chen also ran back. Three fallen blood slaves could completely surround him, let alone N.
Looking at the entire rear, only the wolf demon prophet was left, while the front line was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. A distinct sense of desolation emerged, which was completely in contrast to the original momentum of the jackal pack.
But when Chu Chen looked at the wolf demon prophet, he still looked completely unmoved, standing on the top of the ruins, standing proudly, with a temperament that would not change even if the mountain collapsed.
"Mom! Didn't you get frightened?" Kuangzao said. Naturally, he was talking about the wolf demon prophet.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the wolf demon prophet had an ancient book in his hand. It was purple and black. On the cover, black evil aura could be seen emanating from it.
I could only hear the wolf demon prophet silently reciting a language that Chu Chen and others could not understand. At the same time, the book in his hand kept turning the pages automatically. It was extremely weird, and a string of black magic symbols kept coming.
As the pages of the book opened automatically, they jumped out, fluttering in the air, and finally settled on the corpses of the dead wolves. Magic symbols penetrated into the corpses of the wolves one after another. Suddenly, the corpses of the wolf that had lost their vitality suddenly became blurred for a while.
Trembling, he slowly got up from the ground, twisted his head mechanically, or found the torn limbs and reattached them to the broken parts, or forced the bloody internal organs that had flowed out of the body back into the body, and finally put them all together
Qi Di stared stiffly at the fallen blood slaves who were rushing towards the Wolf Demon Prophet.
The fallen blood slaves also turned around at the same time, looking at the jackals with broken limbs that were constantly getting up from the ground, looking for their own body parts and then forcibly reattaching them, and making a series of disgusting sounds.
How long will the undead creatures fight against the undead creatures? When will the two sides fight? Chu Chen couldn't help but wonder, and looking at the wolf monsters that stood up again, they seemed to be even more evil than those fallen blood slaves.
Parts of his body can be reattached, and even the most critical head can be reattached. This is something that even those fallen blood slaves cannot do, right? These jackals have become a real undead army! Unless they can
Their bodies are all destroyed, otherwise they will continue to take back their own bodies and attack again, and their combat power will be continuously regenerated.
But Chu Chen looked at the blood tree transformed by the Blood Angel. It had not made any other movements since the blood demon leeches were just released, and it looked like it was recuperating.
