Attacking the Tower of Ashes No. 6 is fake, but digging holes and setting up ambush for the undead army following behind is real.
Rather than saying that the ambush of the Guards Corps was good, it was better to say that Oritandu's cooperation was good.
Before rushing into the undead canopy, as long as he was a little cautious, he would not eat all the traps prepared by the Guards.
Having said that.
If he was such a cautious person, he would not have rushed out from the Tower of Ashes No. 1 and held on to the Guards Corps for nearly a hundred kilometers.
Four towers of ashes were destroyed in a row, each receiving an average of more than 2,000 laws of power.
More than eight thousand points of law power.
The sum of all the powers of law that Sean had handled before was not as much as what he acquired in one day.
And these 8,000 points of law power were spent by him in a day. Not only did he upgrade all the holy light military emblems of the Guards Corps into sacred military emblems, he also upgraded more than 2,000 large guns into
Holy gun.
They are really well-armed to deal with enemies like the undead.
The sacred gun is not of much use against those super energy giants, but it should not be too useful against those ash-bone undead.
With the three-layer blessing of strength, combat skills and laws, as long as their skeletal defenses are broken and their soul fire is directly hit, they can be severely damaged.
The undead legion of Ozitandu became the first whetstone for the new equipment of the Guards Corps.
The two Guards regiments charging into the formation in a cone shape were like two sharp spears. After piercing the undead army, they rushed forward crazily with a very clear target.
It is in the direction where the supreme ruler of this legion, Oritandu, is located.
"Protect me, retreat!" Auritandu was also decisive. When he saw the whole situation, he was extremely devastated. Without thinking, he called to the eight gray-bone knights who had been guarding him, guarded him, and turned to his side.
Walk.
The undead army has been destroyed, but it can be created again in the future.
Even if mid-level and low-level undead followers die, they can be recruited again.
If you lose your life here, you will never have a chance to make a comeback.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!" A loud laugh came from the air.
Click!
A bolt of lightning broke through the curtain of the undead and struck at Oritandu.
The incident happened so suddenly that Oritan had no time to dodge. When he heard the thunder, the lightning strike had already appeared in front of him.
Fortunately, he was not alone. He was also surrounded by a circle of Gray Bone Knights whose reaction speed was much faster than his.
Before the lightning strike struck, a gray-bone knight had already jumped up from his mount and appeared above Ozitandu. He used his body as a shield to withstand the blow.
The fate of that Gray Bones Knight can be imagined.
It is not only light elements that can restrain them, but also highly destructive mixed forces such as lightning.
Directly avoiding their bones as hard as steel, it raged wildly in its soul fire, tearing them to pieces in an instant.
The Gray Bones Knight, whose soul fire was extinguished, fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll and fell into pieces.
"die!"
Immediately following this lightning strike, a figure fell from the sky.
Following the landing, there were also overwhelming ice-throwing spears.
Oritandu is naturally the focus of attention.
Energy shield!
As a high-level undead, Oritandu was not so weak that he could not fight back.
After being blocked by the previous Gray Bone Knight, he took the time to prepare a defensive spell. Shadow energy surged, forming a half-shield around his body.
Those gray-bone knights instinctively ran to his side, surrounding him and forming a new defensive formation, risking their lives to defend Oritandu from all attacks.
This is the highest mission engraved in the fire of their souls.
Not only the gray bone knights, but also the surrounding undead soldiers were trying to come back to help.
When the undead resurrected the undead soldiers, they would plant the order to protect their own safety as the first priority in their soul fire.
There is nothing wrong with doing this. After all, the immortal soldiers are just tools in their hands, and their own lives are the most important thing.
"Oops!" Origtandu's color suddenly changed.
The current situation, such a situation, is extremely detrimental to him.
There are two more cavalrymen on the other side, charging forward furiously.
The entire undead army tried its best, but could not completely suppress them, let alone half-heartedly.
It will only make the opponent advance faster.
Once surrounded by them, I am afraid that I will be unable to fly.
Ozitan's worries about these things were obviously unnecessary, because the biggest threat to him was already right in front of him.
The ice spear throwing formation falling from the sky combines the force of free fall and magic throwing, making the impact even more powerful.
These gray-bone knights were smashed on the spot until they could not lift their heads.
However, the ice throwing spear that landed on Oritandu was deflected by the shadow energy shield.
"Get out of here!" The figure descended from the sky and landed directly on the head of Oritandu, and stabbed him with a spear.
The tip of the spear, which was as clear as crystal, shone with ice energy that was contained but not emitted.
The figure falling from the sky is none other than Sean's energy clone.
Just now, he was riding a thundering golden eagle and launched a sneak attack from the air. The purpose was to entangle the escape of this high-level undead. This is the real main body of an undead army.
Sean and the others had far underestimated how precious the high-level undead were in the Undead Empire.
The guardians of the Tower of Ashes they destroyed earlier were not high-level undead at all, but low-level undead with relatively limited development potential.
Most of the high-level undead are commanders of an undead army like Oritandu.
Auritandu only felt the coldness rising from the fire of his soul, and rolled off his mount without thinking.
He only felt a surge of cold current.
A bright beam of light spurted past his head.
The Spear of the Ancestral Spirit is like a jet, ejecting a cold icicle as thick as an adult's arm. If it is sprayed by it, it will not be easy even if it is covered with a thick shadow energy shield.
Oritan didn't even have the courage to fight with the opponent, so he turned around and ran away.
He was not only frightened by Sean's attack methods, but also by the aura emanating from him.
That kind of strong and irreversible pressure made his soul fire tremble crazily, sending him danger signals.
There was only one thought in his mind, the farther away from this person the better.
A gray-bone knight jumped down on his own initiative, gave up his gray-bone horse to Ori Tandu, and rushed towards Sean.
"Get out!" Sean punched the gray-bone knight in the head.
Sean's fist seemed light and not very powerful.
But after hitting the head of the gray-bone knight.
The gray-bone knight couldn't make a second move at all and fell apart.
It's not without reason that Ozitandu saw Sean like a mouse seeing a cat.
Sean's law rune was transferred to the energy clone, but it was never taken back.
Although most of the more than 8,000 points of law power have only passed through Sean's hands, the benefits that the law runes should draw are not missing at all.
Not only is it more solid, it hangs brightly in Sean's soul, like a small sun.
Sean's control over it has also been greatly improved, and it is not difficult to directly transfer it to his fist.
In the eyes of others, Sean just threw a punch.
But in Sean's eyes, it was full of special effects.
His entire fist was shining with golden light, and the law rune was wrapped around it like a glove.
Before the Law Rune came into contact with the Gray Bones Knight, the soul fire in its body was no longer under control and was absorbed by the Law Rune.
Sean is now an out-and-out undead killer.
One touch can kill these undead.
In fact, it is not only the runes of the law that are affected by the power of the law, but also the energy clones as transfer stations, which also benefit a lot.
Not only is its solidity higher, its imitation ability is more vivid, and the consumption of maintaining energy clone transformation is also getting lower and lower.
If this situation continues, let's continue with the power of two or three Eight Thousand Laws.
The energy clone will simply transform into the second form of this soul weapon, and there will no longer be any consumption in the transformed state.
Speaking of which, Sean has never used this soul weapon as a weapon since he acquired it!
Although Sean showed terrifying lethality against the undead, those Gray Bone Knights were fearless and rushed forward one after another in order to protect Oritandu.
Not to kill Sean, but to hold him back for a moment and create an opportunity for his master to escape, even if it costs his own life.
"Trouble!" Sean found it cumbersome to even attack these gray-bone knights.
The law runes vibrated directly in his soul, forming a powerful soul suction vortex again.
The invisible suction tears away the fire of all souls that are close to him.
One can imagine what happened next.
These Gray Bone Knights, whose overall strength is stronger than ordinary knights, are like polio patients, shaking as they walk, and their whole body is uncoordinated.
When there is a problem with the central command system, no matter how strong a soul you have, it will be in vain.
Sean leaned forward and slapped each of them on the forehead.
The Gray Bones Knight photographed by Sean, just like the previous one, had its soul fire drained out and fell apart on the spot.
The eight Gray Bone Knights, added together one after another, could not even stop Sean for a minute before they were all defeated and became part of his spoils.
Just as Sean was frantically slaughtering these gray-bone knights, Auritandu took the opportunity to jump on the gray-bone horse, put his hands on it, and the soul fire surged crazily inside, attracting the surrounding shadows.
Energy was injected into the body of this gray-bone war horse.
This originally ordinary gray-bone war horse seemed to have been injected with stimulants. The fire of the soul spurted out, and it suddenly jumped up and jumped out crazily. Its speed actually increased significantly.
"Can you still play like this?"
The plasticity of the undead really opened Sean's eyes.
Sean didn't dare to neglect at all. After finishing off the Gray Bones Knight, he immediately jumped on a Gray Bones War Horse.
Of course, it was impossible for this gray-bone war horse to obey Sean's command, jump like crazy, and even want to turn around and bite him.
Sean slapped the gray-bone war horse on the head.
With this slap, it is not the runes of law that are mobilized, but the power of law.
If the power of law is mixed with other powers, it will definitely be a natural nemesis against undead like the Gray Bones War Horse, possessing powerful lethality.
If it is the purest power of law, it can have a reborn effect on these undead, turning them from outlaws into legal beings within the system.
Dragon Soul and Giant Soul are notable representatives of this aspect.
There is no comparison at all between the Gray Bones War Horse and the Dragon Soul and Giant Soul. The transformation was completed after just investing ten points of law power into it.
There was no significant change on the whole, it was still as gray as before, except for the gray-green soul fire, which turned into light blue.
There was a magical connection between him and Sean, and with a thought, the gray-bone war horse immediately started running wildly.
It's just that the top speed of the gray-bone war horse is not particularly ideal. It is even worse than that of ordinary war horses, let alone catching up with the failed horse of Oritandu.
But it's not just Oritandu who can trick the Gray Bones War Horse.
With a thought in Sean's mind, part of the soul fire of the gray-bone knight that had just been swallowed by the rune of law was regurgitated and directly injected into the body of the gray-bone war horse that had just been transformed.
call!
The soul fire in the body of the gray-bone war horse surged, and the light blue soul flame spurted out from its body.
Just like the one under Oritandu's crotch, the speed of this light blue gray-bone war horse also increased dramatically.
Sean became more interested, and the law runes vibrated more violently. The more soul fire he spat out, the more soul fire the gray bone horse devoured, and the faster it went.
Forty kilometers per hour!
Fifty!
sixty!
seventy!
eighty!
Soon this gray-bone war horse had a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary war horse, and azure flames seemed to be spurting out from all over its body.
When the speed increased to eighty yards, Sean did not dare to increase it rashly.
It's not that he can't improve it, but he has a vague feeling that he has reached the current load limit of the Gray Bone War Horse. If he continues to blindly improve it, the enemy will not catch up, and the new mount he just bought will fall apart first.
When Auritan was escaping in a hurry, he turned back to observe the situation. When he saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out, and he shouted in surprise: "How is it possible? You are not the chosen one? How can you control the God-given one? force."
"God-given power? Do you think this energy is a god-given thing? Haha... You are really ignorant and cute! This kind of power can be used by anyone as long as they master the method of use. It is not a god-given thing at all. Your so-called true god is using your ignorance to deceive you. Just stop and I will tell you the ins and outs of this god-given power!" Sean said sarcastically without any hesitation.
"You actually insulted the Holy True God. The True God will be angry and impose divine punishment!" Not only did Oritandu not slow down his escape, but like Sean, he increased the amount of soul fire injected into the gray-bone war horse, so that
If it runs faster, only a fool would stop!
In order to escape, he did not have the restraint of Sean, and frantically injected soul fire into the gray-bone war horse. The speed far exceeded its load limit. Although the distance between the two sides was further widened, the gray-bone war horse,