Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 265 injury

Behind them, the druids’ roars came from far away. Apparently they had already been attacked. Anfei looked back and looked at Buzureano. Buzureano always looked at the front faintly, as if nothing could be heard. Those who do high things at high positions must not only be embarrassed about the enemy, but sometimes they must be jealous of their own people, and even yell at themselves. The words of killing and cutting are just ruthless.

The galloping horse seemed to have sensed something. The restless screaming slowed down the pace. A group of zombies stopped or crawled in the woods from the front sides, and slowly stopped on the grass. A pair of eyesless and empty eyes disappeared. Focus, just look straight ahead.

An Fei brows a pick, he has already sensed the deadness in the woods, Buzureano has no reason to not sense, as a deputy, he can not do anything now, can only wait for Buzureano first.

"Somewhat weird." Buzureano looked up at the setting sun and said softly: "You stay!" After the Buzureano Trail jumped out of the carriage, there was no acceleration, and the carriage passed through the blink of an eye. The slanting thorns greeted the zombies who were blocking the road.

When Susanna is flying all the way, it looks like a comet, and the vindictiveness will leave a trace like a scorpion behind Susanna, and Buzureano sprints like a fierce behemoth, although his body and behemoth Compared with a lot of difference, but the momentum is better than seven points, every step, his feet will shoot a group of fire-like sand, straight out of the tens of meters to fall on the grass, was crushed The broken grass also sprang up like a spring, and Anfei knew that it was caused by the tyrannical force of stepping on the grass.

Just when Buzureano was less than 20 meters away from the zombies, he suddenly jumped up. A giant bear composed of light fog appeared in Buzurea floating astronomy, covering all the zombies below, the more wrapped The tighter you are, the more you can't see the zombies, you can only see the creepy vines. But the zombie's vitality is indeed very tenacious. Some of the zombies have been strangled by the vines, but they are still struggling under the vines. The rancid blood flows outside, and a disgusting taste slowly spreads in the air.

"Anna Sita, don't play this little trick." Buzureano's voice crossed the sky like a tsunami.

"As you wish." Anna Sita immediately responded with a sharp opposite.

The faint gray smoke floated from the woods. When it passed, the trees quickly withered, and the falling leaves did not fall to the ground and turned into ashes. Then there was the branches, and finally the thick trunks, and the patches of grass were swallowed up, and the color of the land actually changed, from black to gray. Dead gray.

Standing in front of Buzureano quietly clenched his fists, this is not a test for him, but a test of Slan Bégé, if Scranberry heat allows a druid to face the fog of corrosion. It is enough to prove that there is not much combat power.

Twenty meters, ten meters, the fog of corrosion is getting closer and closer, the vines can't resist this kind of erosion, creeping back to the ground, regaining the freedom, the zombies roaring and crawling over Buzurea. Slangeberg still has no reaction. Buzureano took a long breath, just then, with Anna Sita clear and audible laughter. The three dark knights rushed out of the fog of the corrosive fog, forming a triangle and slamming into Buzureano.

In an instant, Buzureano’s body swelled several times. A small silver-colored giant bear appeared in front of everyone’s eyes. The wheel of the bear, like the wheel, rips open the air, hitting the front. The Dark Knight, the Dark Knight seemed to fly backwards without weight and slammed into the black knight on the right rear. The stinky blood splashed around. The bodies of the two black knights have been severely distorted, and together with the underarm horses, they have become a twist of twists.

The dark knight on the left rear stabbed the chest of Buzurea. Buzureano waved up and looked like a drowning fly, and the dark knight flew out with his horse and flew into the fog of corrosion, never seeing again.

"Hey...has it changed?" Anna Sita's laughter was a bit ugly, but the voice of her voice seemed very gentle, as if many years old friends were ridiculing.

"Oh..." Buzureano made a deafening roar, and the fog of corrosion that spread over it seemed to be like a gust of wind, tumbling back a few meters, revealing a lifeless land.

One person and one ride slowly came out of the fog and said that he was a person who was not suitable because he was also a necrotic creature. Compared with his companions, he looked very arrogant and stepped on the unhurried pace. A banquet. He is also very strange in shape, taller than ordinary people, covered with a layer of dark red armor, wearing a broken crown on his head, and the pupil that is more shiny than the magic crystal of the fire looks extraordinarily. The knight's gun in his hand was up to a mile, and the tip of the gun pointed to Buzureano. The horses under his arm are also very tall, and their bodies are covered with a blue flame, such as hair. Through the blue flame, you can faintly see the thick bones inside.

Buzureano slowly receded, he was not timid, the word never appeared in his dictionary, but if you fight the terrible Necromancer in the fog of corrosion, it is tantamount to a lion running To hunt for sharks in the sea is simply to find a way out. Buzureano has the courage to fight, but there is no urge to commit suicide.

The arrogant knight finally lifted the gun in his hand and made a knight's ceremony to Buzureano, which was a declaration to start the battle. And the smog that started to move again stopped behind the knight, and Buzureano couldn't help but stunned. Does this dead spirit knight still know fair? What kind of person is Anna Sita? He knows very well that this kind of thing makes him feel a little faint. Maybe the Necromancer is too strong. Anna Sita can’t completely control him, so that he doesn’t irritate the Necromancer. The fog that will control the corrosion will no longer spread forward.

"Glory..." The knight said two words in the voice of interference.

Buzureano felt a sorrow, although the habits that existed in instinct made him not forget these two words, but he did not know what glory is, and a dead spirit has no glory to talk about, he can give people Only fear and screams are brought.

The zombies slowly climbed out of the fog of corrosion, and under the leadership of the five dark knights, they bypassed Buzureano and forced the carriage to stop there. The Necromancer looked at Buzure indifferently. Jarno, he only asked for a fair battle with Buzurea, and the life and death of others was not related to his battle.

"Look at me to bully?" An Fei muttered, jumped out of the car, and put the 'Qinglong Haoyue knife' on the ground, hands on his hips, let the waist rotate a few laps, then kicked the kick and rubbed his arm. This is a warm-up before the game. As early as before, he had already guessed what his mission was, so he tried to use the wind blade to make a green dragon slashing knife. The wind blade gun is very difficult to cause devastating damage to zombies and other undead creatures. Small, big knife not only pulls the wind, but also practical, sweeping a large piece!

The flight of Anfei is very weird. The speed of the zombies crawling slows down. Several dark knights are far away. The hesitation of the undead creatures does not mean that they will think, but the Anna Sita’s mood. In fact, An Fei is wrong. No one will think that he is good at bullying. He knows more people, and secrets are no longer a secret. Now the world is looking for the head of bin Laden, except for the hurricane of Jolland. There are more people with magic fog. Only Jlander can openly search, but the magic fog is sneaky. After all, their identity is too sensitive. I am afraid that when I meet, I will be killed by the powerful Juggernaut on the spot. The reason why I must live and catch Anfei, not only In order to get more secrets, it is also for the key moment to use Anfei to go to the Juggernaut.

In Anasita's view, everything that An Fei made that could not be understood was passed down from the powerful Juggernaut. She not only had to think, but also kept the secrets she saw in her heart.

"Anfei, I don't want to hurt you!" Anna Sita's voice was more gentle.

"Then don't hurt me." An Fei was a little unwelcome, then he reached out and pulled out the ‘Qinglong 偃月刀.’

“Would you like to go to my house to be a guest?” Although it is not possible to know this kind of thing, Annasita still wants to try it. The most perfect result is that Anfei will volunteer to join their camp, so everything is easy to say. The ideas of the former ancestors were too simple, and they always forced people to make choices between assimilation and death. They always dreamed of being the masters of the entire continent. As a result, people’s resistance became more and more fierce. After countless failures, now they finally I learned how to cooperate. In addition to the Necromancer in the Devil, there are many allies and subordinates who are unwilling to be the Necromancer, because they have learned how to divide the cake, and even distribute what they deserve to the alien. The road is to go step by step. First, you have to occupy a place in the world, and then you can think of other things. It is a dream to hold everything in your hands.

"Guest?" Anfei almost couldn't believe his ears. It is reasonable to say that Anna Sita should hate him. It shouldn't be so polite, but Anfei is not prepared to believe the other person. He puts the knife on his shoulder. , smiled: "Yes."