"Ah!" Julian screamed in fright, jumped back, and pulled out his sword with a clang.
"Ouch!" Ange was also startled, jumped back, and pulled out the death sickle.
Bone Horse's eyes suddenly lit up: "Reaper's Scythe?! Is this a golden skeleton? Don't move, let me do it!"
After the bone horse finished speaking, he stomped the ground fiercely, and a raging energy flame rose from his body, which quickly transformed into armor on his bones. In a blink of an eye, the thin bone horse transformed into a tall, strong, muscular body.
'The exploding soul warhorse.
The soul armor of this bone horse is particularly clever. The armor takes the shape of a living horse, so lifelike. If it weren't for the two flaming eye sockets, it would be difficult to tell that it is a dead horse.
Ange tilted his head, took off the hat and saplings on his head, and the blazing soul flames rose up from his body, and he quickly armored himself into a soul weapon in the shape of a coir raincoat and straw hat.
"Pfft." Bone Horse burst into laughter: "You plow the fields? This style?"
Ange nodded and said truthfully: "I farm and you are ridden."
He was originally a vegetable grower, and the bone horse was originally meant to be ridden. He said a fact very seriously, but after staying with humans for a long time, the context of the bone horse also changed. In the human context, it was used
Riding is not a good word, and I was immediately angry.
"Damn it! Die! Brutal collision!" The bone horse roared and struck a soul blow. At the same time, sharp horns appeared on its head, spikes protruded from the knees of its forelimbs, and it charged forward fiercely.
He tilted his head forward and aimed at Ange's head. At the same time, he bent his forelimbs and pushed his knees forward. If he was hit by it, there would undoubtedly be three big holes in the bones.
Soul impact plus brutal collision is a very useful combination of moves, especially when the opponent is a golden skeleton.
Human-shaped skeletons are inherently inferior to horse-shaped skeletons. There is several times the size difference between the two sides. To drive heavier horse-shaped skeletons, the soul will naturally be much stronger.
During soul impact, the stronger the soul, the greater the advantage.
The bone horse has already condensed the heart of the soul, and the skeleton is also transforming to the gold level. In time, it will be a golden skeleton horse.
When facing a golden skeleton, the bone horse has a natural advantage. No golden skeleton has ever been able to withstand its impact.
The soul impact will first stun the opponent, then hit it, trample it, and devour it.
It's a nice thought, but what if the other person isn't dizzy?
The powerful explosive force made the bone horse's body almost appear as an afterimage, and suddenly sprang out.
Ange turned slightly, raised the sickle, and let the bone horse hit the sickle blade. When the bone horse rushed over, when it hit the ground, the bones all over his body were scattered on the ground.
Julian was stunned and didn't react for a long time. Was his mount's soul taken away by the opponent? Or was this a new technique? It first became fragmented and then suddenly counterattacked?
Anyway, Julian’s head is in a mess. At first, he was very enthusiastic about telling him not to move, but now it falls apart in just one round? Is this a joke?
Ange took back the scythe, and passed the scythe blade with his other hand, wiping down a strong soul fire.
The gold-level bone horse does have a powerful soul, but no matter how powerful the soul is, it can't stop the death scythe of the immortal god.
"Don't touch my horse!" Julian finally reacted and yelled.
Ange instantly felt some power acting on him, which made him tilt his head and look at the ground in confusion.
This was the third time that he tilted his head. He was not being cute, but was wondering why Nigris didn't speak. Although Nigris didn't follow him, it could project his soul onto his body and answer his questions at any time.
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But no, without Nigris pointing, he couldn't understand these new things, such as the big monster and Julian's strange power.
Several hands formed from the aura of death protruded from the ground and firmly grasped Ange's calf. The entire ground seemed to melt, dragging Ange downwards.
What is this? Isn’t the enemy a paladin? Why is he riding a bone horse and using the power of death?
It's a pity that no one gave him an answer, so he had to break free first.
The ground cracking technique under his feet was activated continuously, quickly shaking the power on the ground to pieces, and the hands condensed with the breath of death could not remain intact and directly collapsed.
Julian's eyes widened: "Earth Fissure Technique? Destroy my Death Breath Swamp? Is this also possible?"
Of course it's possible, but it's too strenuous. It's like crossing a lake. You just have to go around it. You have to build a bridge.
"No, why does the golden skeleton have magic?" Julian's reaction was not slow. He realized the blind spot as soon as he finished speaking, then squatted down suddenly, raised his arms forward, and the arm armor bounced out to form a shield.
On the entity's arm shield, another layer of holy shield condensed with holy light floated.
Julian put his two-handed sword on the shield, stepped forward, and where his toes landed, two ghosts rushed out, screaming, and divided into two groups to outflank Ange.
Good guy, the power of death and the power of holy light come together, and there is no conflict?
Julian's reaction cannot be said to be unpleasant, but he misjudged some things. Just as he was stepping forward to charge, a row of explosive fireballs swept over, directly destroying two ghosts, and then swept onto his shield.
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Julian instantly felt like he was facing a Category 18 hurricane at sea, and the explosive fireballs that kept exploding had such a powerful impact that he almost lost his balance.
It was like he was facing a whole group of magicians. Julian roared, and his whole body was filled with surging fighting spirit. He used his two-handed sword as a one-handed sword, slashed forward with all his strength, and slashed out a beam of energy.
Bang bang bang bang! A series of bursting fireballs were exploded, but more fireballs followed one after another, continuously.
Bang! The holy shield exploded, and the fireball swept onto Julian's physical arm shield, making a loud bang.
"Haha!" Julian shouted again, and all the fighting energy and holy power in his body shone together, pouring onto the shield, and carrying it against the current.
If the opponent is a magician, Julian's choice is undoubtedly the right one to close the distance between them as soon as possible, but the problem is that Ange is not a magician.
Julian rushed to Ange with rows of exploding fireballs, and swung his sword out, but was accurately caught by a sickle.
The angle formed between the sickle blade and the handle jammed the two-handed sword, and Julian found that it seemed a little unable to draw it.
He immediately abandoned his sword and struck down with a palm strike: "Holy Judgment!"
A ray of holy flame rose into the sky from where Ange stood, and at the same time, a long black blade condensed on Julian's palm and chopped off his head.
The holy flame is a sacred flame, and the long black blade is the weapon of the soul. This mixed style makes Ange very uncomfortable. He can only sacrifice the holy light, wrap himself up and let the holy flame engulf him, while crossing his arms.
, held the long black blade, and then kicked it out.
Julian only had time to lift the arm shield in front of him, and Ange's big foot stamped on the arm shield, directly denting the arm shield.
Julian couldn't control himself, his arm hit him, and he flew away.
However, with the cushioning of his arms, Julian did not bear all the damage. When he landed, he alternately stepped back a dozen steps with his feet, then stepped on the ground and slid backwards for a distance before stopping.
Then he looked up at Ange and shouted with an incredible expression and tone: "Holy light? Skeleton? Magic?"
The Shadow Knight is already a hodgepodge, with the power of the Holy Light and the power of death all in one, but the one facing him is even more complex than him, the Magical Holy Light Skeleton? Oh my God, it’s hard to pronounce even just saying it. What kind of monster is this?
The sound of horse hooves came from behind. Nigris and the little angel zombies came over on lightning. Luther chased after them with both feet, almost dying.
From a long distance, Nigris saw the dimensional beast for the first time. His heart skipped a beat, and he slapped Lightning with his little paw: "Hurry up, run faster, that's a dimensional beast, Supada, why is there a dimensional beast?"
The beast is here? I know why there is no projection on Ange. The peaceful dimension of the dimensional beast cuts off all spatial projection transmissions."
"Dimensional beasts are just dimensional beasts, why are you hitting me?" Lightning was so angry that he lowered his head forward a little, and his already fast speed increased again.
After running closer, he saw Ange who was safe and sound. Nigris breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, Ange is fine."
After a burst of galloping, Lightning came behind Ange. Everyone got off their horses and rushed to both sides to glare at the enemies. There was a posture of "Who is the boss going to kill?" and the momentum was great for a while.
"Ange, what's going on? Who is this guy?" Negris asked.
There was no news from Ange for a long time, and even its thoughts could not be reflected on Ange, but Nigris was anxious to death. Fortunately, the little angel zombie who had a soul connection with Ange was fine, so it was convinced that Ange was
The grid is safe for now.
Unexpectedly, after chasing him, he not only saw the dimensional beast, but also the enemy dressed in the Light Church costume.
Ange pointed at Julian and said: "Shadow Knight." Then he pointed at a pile of bones on the ground: "Mount, bone horse."
Then he pointed at the dimensional beast: "Shelter from the wind, space passage, virus zombies, bring them here."
Negris understood immediately: "You mean, the pile of bones on the ground is a bone horse, the mount of the shadow knight. They transported the virus-infected zombies through the space passage of the dimensional beast that can shelter from the wind?"
Ange nodded.
"Okay, you are the culprit. You are so insidious in poisoning! Cut him and cut off the source of the germ!" Nigris was angry, but when it roared, most of its attention was on the dimensional beast. After roaring
He quickly asked Ange in a low voice: "Have you used your ultimate transformation technique?"
Ange shook his head, looked at the dimensional beast and said, "Big cat."
Nigris immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The vegetable-growing skeleton was not too reckless and knew how to save it. He was really afraid that he would be like a little angel and shine the holy light when he came up, thus wasting his ultimate move.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw a beam of light flashing towards Julian in front of me.
The little angel kept pushing his hands outwards, burped vigorously, and then turned to Ange with a smile, looking for praise.
Ange reached out and patted its head.
Nigris sighed, as long as Ange continues to condone it, the little angel will probably not be able to change his habit.
Looking helplessly at Julian, this shadow knight had not been wiped out, but the situation was a bit miserable. The flesh on the front half of the body had almost disappeared, leaving only a skeleton standing there. Some of the flesh on the back was still retained, but
It is also riddled with holes.
Negris has probably heard of the name of Shadow Knights. This kind of knight, known as the shadow under the Holy Light, is very mysterious. Not only can they use the power of the Holy Light, but they can also use the power of heretics, such as demons and undead creatures.
The power of heretics will not conflict with the holy light in them, but will have a complementary effect, which is very magical.
But Nigris' understanding of the Shadow Knight is limited to this. Its knowledge is supplemented by believers. If the believers don't know, it cannot add to the knowledge base.
Being able to retain his skeleton while the Holy Light shines is already pretty good. Please help him shrink his skeleton.
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I saw the shadow knight with only bones moving. He stood up straight and made a sound of "He...he...he...", maybe he was reciting some kind of spell or prayer.
Wen, but because his body was beaten to pieces, he couldn't make a sound and his throat was dry and trembling.
But this did not affect the effect of his spellcasting. The shadow knight's tattered body grew and healed rapidly, and the riddled flesh on his back grew rapidly, passing through the frame and filling the empty space in front.
After a while, the shadow knight who was not in human form suddenly grew back into human form.
Before the skin and flesh closed, Nigris noticed that the shadow knight's chest was empty and there was no heart that should have been there.
"How is it possible? The Lich's phylactery is resurrected? No, it's different. The phylactery resurrects a new body. This is the resurrected old body, but his heart is missing. If his phylactery is not found, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him."
Nigris said.
Ange raised his hands, ready to blast him into pieces. The Lich's life box cannot be resurrected infinitely, otherwise Feilin and Lan would be invincible.
But before Ange raised his hand, Julian had already turned around and ran back, running towards the dimensional beast, shouting with his newly grown lungs: "Dimensional beast, help me kill them, this is your favorite
of fairy beans.”
Julian flipped his hand, pulled out a small bag from somewhere, and threw it hard towards the dimensional beast.
With a swish, everyone felt as if they were dazzled. Lightning poked out a big claw from the huge ball of hair and held down the small bag.
Ange tilted his head, and Nigris frowned, feeling that this big claw was so familiar.
The huge claws flexibly picked up the small bag and poured out the contents. Inside were six or seven fairy beans the size of a human's little finger.
Compared with the huge size of the Dimensional Beast, the Elf Bean is like dust, but the Dimensional Beast's eyes narrowed in happiness, and a big paw stretched out a toe, and pointed it near the Elf Bean, and all the Elf Beans disappeared immediately.
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After accepting the fairy bean, the dimensional beast, which had always ignored everyone, moved its eyes to Ange and the others. In its round eyes, the pupils narrowed dangerously several times.
"Be careful, it's about to attack." Nigris quickly reminded everyone.
Ange suddenly reached out and took out a bag, and threw it hard towards the dimensional beast.