Chapter 53 Headless Little Zombie

Ange happily smeared the holy light on the angel skeleton. This is actually the same as planting vegetables, sowing the seeds and watching them grow, lush and green, grow and mature day by day, Ange feels very happy.

The same is true now. The holy light is applied to the skeleton, and the flesh grows, which is very similar to the joy of growing vegetables.

And the angel skeleton will also benefit from this process. Although every holy light shines, it will weaken, but after recovery, both the soul and the bones will grow to a certain extent.

This is the third time that the Angel Skull has cast the Holy Light. From the beginning, it can only accommodate 80 purification spells, to [-] spells, and now more than [-] spells.

If it continues like this, it will hold more and more energy. If Anger's purification technique is not upgraded, just filling it with energy will be a hassle.

The only bad thing is that it takes too much to put a light of the Holy Light. The eighty purifications are just charging, and to restore it from a skeleton to an angel, seven thousand purifications are needed, and the enhanced version also needs Two thousand records, it will take a day or two.

That is to say, Ange is now working hard for a day or two before he can fire a cannon of holy light.Such a time-consuming and labor-intensive skill is destined not to be left casually.

Just when Angus was thinking, the sound of 'Ow' alarmed him. He turned his head to look, and saw a heavily armored soldier breaking through the encirclement and rushing all the way.

Lan's fireballs hit the heavy armored warriors in an endless stream, but it was very strange that the fireball went out immediately after it exploded. There was no normal fireball technique that would continue to burn for a period of time after it exploded.

"There is something that suppresses elements under his heavy armor!" Lan immediately came to a conclusion and warned others loudly.

Elemental suppression refers to natural elements, such as wind, fire, thunder, water, soil, light, and light. In this case, the first method is to replace non-elemental magic, such as spiritual or arcane, summoning, and so on.

The second is to choose elemental magic, focusing on the type of physical damage, such as explosive thorns and the like.

More domineering, of course, is to cover the bombing with excessive elements, which is beyond the restraint ability can bear, can fireball be restrained, and meteor shower can restrain it?

After Lan's warning, he chose the second method. The staff in his hand was horizontal, and between his hands, the fire element rushed here frantically, and quickly twisted a translucent ball.

As the fire element surged more and more, the translucent sphere burned in the middle, but all the burning stayed in the interior of the sphere, and the translucent cover suppressed them in the interior until it was saturated to the point of bursting, and Lan did not exert any force. Push, push the explosion out.

With Lan's gaze locked, the explosive flame hit the heavy armored swordsman and exploded violently.

This violent explosion that can blow up ordinary people, blows the heavy armored swordsman to the side, and sits on the ground with his buttocks.But before Lan could be happy, the heavily armored warrior climbed up as if nothing had happened, and continued to trot and charge.

A series of shadow arrows and death breath arrows fell on the enemy, unscathed.

On the route of the heavy-armored warrior's charge, there was a small bubble on the ground. Just as he stepped on this ground, his entire body sank abruptly, sinking into the ground - quicksand technique.

To deal with this kind of tin can, quicksand technique is the most effective limiting magic, but quicksand technique requires too long to prepare, it needs to soften the whole ground.

The heavy armored swordsman fell into the quicksand. No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile, and he would only sink deeper and deeper.

At this moment, the second heavy armored swordsman also rushed out of the encirclement, stepped on the body of his companion in the quicksand, and crossed the bunker.

It was too late to deploy the quicksand technique, and Ferlin directed the skeletons to go up to it.Among the thousands of skeletons he controls, 80.00% let him be sent to the front to attack the camp.

On the battlefield, it is the most reasonable way to use zombie skeletons as cannon fodder. It is not afraid of death without pain, and it can consume the strength of the enemy. Even if Filmin is a lich, it is impossible for humans to take the lead in attacking the fortress.

However, skeleton zombies can't stop this tin can, their weapons will only be bounced when they hit heavy armor.The heavy armored swordsman could slash and slash several skeleton zombies in half.

Ow!With a roar, the skeleton zombies scattered, as if they had heard an order.

This 'Ow' sound was not a film, but a little zombie. At the same time that the skeleton zombie moved away, it flew over from a distance and hit the heavy armored swordsman at a high speed.

The little zombie is the fastest one of all the lich and zombie that Anger has ever seen. Under the same quality, the faster the speed, the greater the kinetic energy, so its impact is really similar to that of a cannonball.

Several times the angel skeleton was knocked to pieces by it, and he had to pick up half of his bones and come to Ange to help it put together.

The heavy armored swordsman was knocked to the ground by the little zombie.

But as a result, the little zombie lost its speed, and when they both fell to the ground, the heavy armored swordsman rolled over and pressed them down, and the long sword dragged over and pressed against the little zombie's neck.

With a click, the little zombie's head rolled away.

"Ow!" Ange roared when he saw this scene. The flames of his soul couldn't help rushing out of his head, wrapping his head in a layer of flames, even more angry than when Tuulus burned his fields.

He held both hands empty, strode forward, and the wind element pushed on him, pushing him out like a cannonball, shooting straight at the heavy armored swordsman.

The heavy armored swordsman stood up, not caring about the enemies around him, raised his foot and stepped on the head of the little zombie.Pushed by the little zombie like this, he obviously knows who can really threaten him.

He didn't step on his feet, but he heard the wind, and when he looked back, he saw a skeleton leaping over his head, holding a scythe in both hands, and swung it round and slashed towards his neck.

The heavy armored swordsman suddenly had an ominous premonition, and shrank his neck sharply, trying to dodge the sickle. Under normal circumstances, he is too lazy to dodge, and few attacks can break his defense. Even if there is, it will not be fatal. Small wounds and small pains are not even a scratch for him.

But in the face of this skeleton's sickle, his instinct strongly told him that it was dangerous! ! !

However, Ange just twisted it skillfully, and the sickle blade shifted downward by more than ten degrees, and it still slid across his neck.

The sickle directly penetrated his neck like a phantom, and hooked his soul out. The heavy armored swordsman was unharmed, but fell straight down. No matter how thick the heavy armor defense is, it is useless. The scythe of death is not a physical attack. .

He kicked the epee swordsman's body away with one kick, and Ange picked up the little zombie's head, saying "Ow!" ' a sound.

He usually seldom feels sad, unless the crops are withered, but the sadness brought by the little zombies is several times stronger than those brought by the crops.

Just after he snorted, the angel skull patted him and pointed to the side. The headless body of the little zombie next to him was climbing up, spreading his hands, and spinning around like he was drunk.

Ange tilted his head and suddenly remembered that the soul of the corpse witch is not in the head, but in the heart, which means that the little zombie is not dead.

Bai was sad, Ange patted the head of the little zombie in his arms, and then gave it back.

Although the soul of the corpse witch is not on the head, they still rely on the eyes to perceive the outside world. If the head is lost, it can only use the soul at the chest to observe again, and it needs to be re-adapted.

Picking up his head, the little zombie twisted it around his neck, but unfortunately it forgot that the head was cut off, the incision was smooth, there was no way to hold it, and it couldn't be screwed up.

Anger took a look around, grabbed a skeleton about the same size as the little zombie, unscrewed the spine joint of its neck, and put it on the little zombie's neck, and then screwed its head up.

The skeleton, whose head was separated due to the loss of the spine, silently opened and closed his jaw, as if he were accusing Anger of such robbery.

The little zombie with its head finally stopped circling, turned around and pointed at the heavily armored warrior who had fallen into quicksand, and shouted angrily at Ange, "Ow!"

(End of this chapter)

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