Chapter 265: Killing Spirit

The war has become fierce, and there are knights and undead fighting everywhere. The battlefield is in chaos. Several people in Xiaoling pick up leaks on the periphery and fight guerrillas everywhere. The undead were swept away, and several people of Xiao Ling had to get closer to the central army of undead. Sometimes some undead troops found Xiao Ling and chased them out. Fortunately, all of them were thrown away by Xiao Ling.
"I found an undead clan here and was seriously injured." Lin Fei said the news came.
"Are you sure of the undead clan, not the undead?" Tian Kuang asked, killing an undead clan has much more glory than killing an undead clan. They haven't found a clan of the undead clan until now. After all, the clan of the undead is really too few.
"Yes. Satisfying all the characteristics of the undead family is not the undead." Lin Fei said with certainty.
"Coordinates?" Tian Kuang asked.
"Coordinates Fernandez 32576.267.32238." Lin Fei said.
Tiankuang looked at the coordinates he was in. The coordinates that Lin Fei said were not far from here. Tiankuan turned back to Xiao Ling and said: "Let's go."
"Okay." Several people in Xiao Ling kept up with the madness, and the whole team quickly moved over there, and quickly reached the position that Lin Fei said.
"Pay attention, don't scare him away." Lin Fei said in the team's voice, not far away, and said, "He is over there."
Xiao Ling and several people discovered a dead clan near the jungle not far away. His right hand had been broken, leaving only his left hand, and the white blood flowing out of his right arm. It turned out that the blood of the undead race was white, Xiao Ling couldn't help thinking.
He was wearing a black robe, and a black breath circulated around him. Squatting next to the bushes, gasping non-stop, looking at the battlefield in the distance, anxious expression appeared in his eyes, and it seemed that he was worried about the situation on the battlefield.
An undead clan that lacks a right arm and cannot take a staff is simply fat meat sent to his mouth. How can the madness let it go.
Sky Madness quickly arranged a battle plan, preparing to let Wu Yan several people first trap the undead.
The sky is mad looking at a few people without inflammation, Mu Han and blood bathing. Say: "Go ahead."
The non-inflamed, Muhan and blood-bathed people dived towards their respective positions, preparing to surround him from all directions, trying not to disturb him.
Seeing that the backs of the non-inflammatory, Muhan, and blood-bathed people disappeared at the end of the jungle, Tiankuang began to draw up on the map, arranging the positions of professional players of various legal systems.
Sky Madness arranged all the players to the proper position and everything was in order.
"Is there any problem with this arrangement?" Tian Kuang looked at Xiao Ling and wanted to ask Xiao Ling for some advice.
"It's no big problem," Xiao Ling said, and Tian Madness was very considerate. Let every professional player of the legal system find a suitable bunker.
"No inflammation started." Tiankuang saw the message from Wuyan, and Xiao Ling looked at the undead tribe.
The undead tribe seemed to feel something, stood up from the edge of the tree, and watched the surroundings alertly, as if preparing to leave.
Wuyan rushed out of the hiding place tree and rushed towards the undead clan. Wuyan knew that if the undead clan's reaction came, he was surrounded, and it would not be so simple to trap him, so no inflammation To attract his attention.
"Vile human." After the undead clan saw no inflammation. Eyes suddenly shot endless anger, every undead clan is very hostile to humans. Although very angry, the Undead are very calm. He knew he was injured and his strength was not as good as before, so he had to be very small when fighting
Seeing Wu Yan rushing towards himself, the undead race quickly backed away, and the five fingers of his left hand moved in a very wonderful way, seeming to guide and seem to control something.
The dancing fingers of the undead tribe made Wu Yan feel uneasy. However, it is impossible to return without inflammation. Opening the bow without turning back, he sprinted toward the undead clan.
The undead clan looked without inflammation. With a cold smile, the light flashed in his eyes and backed away.
Shield strike!
The shield face without inflammation shot at the undead tribe, a huge black shadow appeared behind the non-inflammatory land, it was like a ghost, floating in the air, wearing a black cloak, the cloak fluttered with the wind, the inside was empty Nothing, that black shadow held a huge blood-red sickle about three meters long.
The hands of the undead clan danced non-stop, manipulating the black shadow, and the red sickle in the black shadow's hand was raised high, and then he was severely cut to Wuyan.
"Beware of no inflammation." Tiankuan shouted in the team chat. The red sickle in the shadow was like a red shadow, and he chopped down on the non-inflammatory neck.
Wu Yan seemed to feel something. The sharp instincts and quick response he trained in the battlefield made Wu Yan quickly realize that he was being attacked. I don’t know why, maybe it was just an intuition. He felt that he was hard hit by this. After the attack, it will definitely hang up. Wu Yan retracted the large shield shot towards the undead, moved a step to the right, raised the large shield in his hand, and blocked the shadow attack.
The red sickle in Black Shadow's hand was chopped on the large shield in Wu Yan's hand, and a sound of gold and iron symphony rang out. The damage caused by its attack was mostly blocked by the large shield in Wu Yan's hand. Down.
Wu Yan's body was slightly trembling, and the huge power from the shield on his left hand made Wu Yan stand unstable, and Wu Yan's instincts were correct. If he was really cut by the shadow, Wu Yan might not be able to resist such a powerful force. Killed directly.
The undead clan's left palm burned a black photoelectric ball, which was a very powerful energy after being compressed. He rushed forward, and the photoelectric ball rushed towards the non-inflammatory abdomen. Wu Yan just took the shadow attack, and could not escape the unprecedented blow of this undead tribe. An extremely powerful force came from the abdomen. Without inflammation, Wu Yan was immediately knocked down and flew out.
This undead tribe has evidence of advance and retreat. Each of his attacks is carefully calculated. The combination of skills is tight, so that there is no room for Wuyan to fight back. Sure enough, the undead family is not comparable to ordinary undead creatures. Their wisdom is no less than that of human players. At the same time, their combat experience is much higher than that of human players.
Mu Han and the blood-bathing rushed towards the undead clan, and surrounded the undead clan.
Furious gesture!
Makino started a violent gesture, his body suddenly increased a bit, the hand holding the big sword burst into muscles, full of powerful explosive power.
charge!
Flurry!
Makino brandished his big sword in his hand, and Dao Jianguang rushed towards the undead clan with fierce murderousness.
The undead clan did not panic, and took a few steps back calmly, with his left finger slightly moving, a white skeleton soldier appeared in front of the undead clan, and with a bang, the sword of Makino was cut on the white skeleton soldier. , Makino's impact speed is one ton. Suddenly, another skeleton soldier appeared next to the white skeleton soldier, slashing towards Makino and repelling Makino.
Bloodbath rushed towards the undead clan from behind, with a roaring roar in his mouth. Under normal circumstances, the roaring sound after bloodbath changed to bear form can always scare those timid creatures back.
But the undead didn't care about the roar of blood bathing, and withdrew to the right to avoid the blood bathing attack. The black figure raised his sickle in his hand and slashed at the blood bath, with a loud bang~EbookFREE.me~ Was blown out and fell to the ground.
The black ghost-like shadow was so powerful that the blood-bath could not be beaten by the opponent. It seemed that this time it was hard.
Tian Ao stood up, cast a rebirth on the blood, and was resurrected. Regardless of who dies, Tianao and Yuxue, if they don’t use the rebirth skill before the other hangs, Tianao and Yuxue will choose to resurrect the other first.
Summoning two skeleton soldiers and a terrible shadow is already the limit of this undead family. This is still his strength in the case of a serious injury with only one left hand. If it is changed to usual, Xiao Ling can’t imagine his Real strength.
All the melee professional players kept rushing towards the undead clan, but when the undead clan saw the move, they were not approached by any melee professional, and some melee professional players kept being blown out. Just hung up.
When the melee professional players are entangled with the undead, the professional players of the legal system have already found their own positions.
The treatment of the madness kept falling on the heads of the melee professional players, and he shouted: "All professional players of the legal system, aim at the shadow, attack."