Chapter 11 Appearing one after another(1/2)
"Damn it!"
The old corpse was not killed. He climbed up from the ground, and a piercing wound appeared on his chest. There was still a dark blue flame burning around the wound. If it were an ordinary person, he just looked down and rushed towards Ivan and others again.
At the same time, the old ghost of ghost rushed over with huge energy. The knight of the church was entangled by the sudden violent silver-level zombies, and the situation on the field reversed for a moment.
"Young Master, the situation is not good for us. For your safety, we have to retreat."
Aunt Qian did not leave Ivan to fight, but instead proposed a retreat.
"this……"
Ivan Youyan gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, and was about to take his people to retreat. At this moment, Darlena and Uncle Gray, dressed in gray robe, arrived.
"Hahaha, I'll deal with that ghost!"
With a loud laugh, Uncle Hui lifted up the gray robe, and under it was wearing a gray-white full-body armor, the kind with a helmet. Then he stretched out his hand and a machete appeared in his hand. Obviously, he also had storage spiral tools.
"Who are you?"
The unexpected reinforcements came beyond everyone's expectations, and Ivan Youyan asked loudly.
"Don't worry, our goal is to kill the dead cultists."
Darlena walked over, but didn't get too close. She explained casually, and then directly proved that she was not an enemy with her actions.
"Fire of Death, Eternal Sleep!"
With a low whisper, Darlena waved her hands, and two gray flames were thrown out by her, and she flew into the zombies as if they were slow and fast.
Po! Po!
Although the sound of the flames exploded was very slight, the zombies splashed by the exploded sparks fell to the ground.
"It's you!"
The old corpse recognized Darlena through the gray flame, stopped immediately, his eyes turned, and knew that his chances of winning today were reduced to the lowest level again, but he was unwilling to leave.
So the old corpse began to think about a way to break the situation.
"Master, you and them retreat into the church, and I will deal with the death cult."
Turning back and reminding Yifan, Aunt Qian rushed towards the old corpse with a sword. At this moment, the old corpse suddenly laughed.
“Hahaha…”
He smiled gloomyly, and when Aunt Qian approached him, the old corpse raised his hand and pointed at Darlena, saying, "She is also a believer of the God of Death."
As soon as the words fell, Aunt Qian stopped and then retreated, returning to Ivan again. She looked at Darlena with vigilance, and from the corner of her eyes he was watching Uncle Hui who was pressing against the ghost old ghost.
At this time, Darlena spoke, and she stood with her hands down and admitted softly: "Indeed, I am indeed a believer of the God of Death, but have you never heard of the existence of us, the Lord and Guard of the Youyan family?"
"Orth Believers?"
Ivan Youyan stopped and thought for a moment, then looked up at Aunt Qian in front of her.
"Aunt Qian, I remember my father told me before that they were the believers of the gods, the wise believers, and the enemies of cultists, that is, at this moment, we are really teammates."
“It’s true.”
Aunt Qian nodded, but she no longer wanted to go up and fight the old corpse.
"Young Master, for your safety, we cannot bet on whether those two people have malicious intentions towards us. Since she said she was the orthodox believer of the God of Death, then her purpose was to eliminate the cultists. So no matter whether we do it or not, she will fight with the cultists of the death."
"We just look at it inappropriate, right?"
Ivan said hesitantly, but Aunt Qian was unmoved.
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"Really, I have to take action myself."
Seeing Ivan and the others' appearance, Darlena knew that they would not take action. As Aunt Qian said, her purpose was to eliminate the dead cultists, so after complaining quietly, she walked slowly towards the old corpse.
The situation in the field at this time is as follows:
Uncle Hui swung a machete to fight against the ghost old ghost, and he also gained the upper hand. The armor on his body was not ordinary things, and the energy attack of the ghost old ghost fell on it. I don’t know how much it was weakened.
In this way, it seems that the destruction of the old ghost of the ghost is only a matter of time.
The church's Knights temporarily tied with the outbreak of silver-level zombies.
The failure of the dead cultists is already destined, and we will see if Darlena can keep the old corpse.
"A garbage that is not even a silver level, do you want to defeat me?"
Looking at Darlena walking towards him, the old ghost smiled with a twisted face, then jumped up suddenly, punched Darlena's head with his hands.
"The souls and bodies of the dead are separated!"
Darlena took a few steps calmly, raised her hand and pointed, and the invisible and mysterious ripples emanated. The old ghost froze directly in the air, and then suddenly flew backwards from the top of her head, as if it was smashed out of her body by an invisible sledgehammer.
Bang!
The gray corpse hit the ground, and the old ghost corpse in the air flew back and forth before stopping, then looked down at his palm with a blank look on his face.
"This is...this is..."
The old ghost corpse suddenly looked up at Darlena, with an extreme murderous intent in his eyes.
"It's you, it's you, it's you..."
A roar sound came out of his mouth, and the body of the old ghost corpse began to turn red. He recognized Darlena's identity, so he wanted to kill Darlena. This is what every dead cult will do. As long as Darlena dies, the orthodox believers of the God of Death will be cut off. These cultists are the true believers of the God of Death.
For this reason, the old ghost corpse was willing to do anything to force himself to a dead end. The ghost turned red means that he was on the verge of collapse and death.
Therefore, the old ghost corpse gained strong power, and because he entered this state when he was intact, he could still have a short period of rationality.
This period of time, it's...
Brush! Brush!
A sword light and a sword light that came from behind broke the thought of the ghost's old corpse.
The old ghost corpse on the verge of the outbreak was staggering for a while. Darlena in the distance had no time to stop his outbreak, so he was relieved to use the secret technique. But he did not expect that there was a fourth party in the field, that is, Parr, who had never participated in the front battlefield.
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What has Parr been doing during this period?
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Parr passed through the fog through the brilliance and entered the cemetery. Before he could see the form in the field, he was attracted by the sound of digging not far from the side. He quickly turned around to look in case someone raided.
Then Pal saw a dead cultist in black robe digging with a bronze-level corpse, digging the soil of a new tomb. The coffin below was exposed, and it was almost the last time I cleaned it up.
This is the old corpse's backing. In the short period when the old ghost burst into gray fog and covered the entire venue, the old corpse ordered his most capable subordinate to take a bronze-level corpse to leave the battlefield and look for the blood cow's tomb.
Because the blood cow's tomb was quickly found. If nothing unexpected happens, the cultist who died soon will have an additional silver-level zombie thug.
Corpants with silver-level existence are not so easy to decay. The remaining combat energy in the corpse can greatly slow down the decay rate. Otherwise, more than a week will pass, and the dead cultists will dig up a rotten corpse after they have sucked their brains.
“…”
Parr quickly understood the situation, and then touched it quietly. At this time, he was fully activated the method of meditation and breathing. His sense of existence was very low. The dead cultists who were digging with all their energy did not notice him, and the sound of digging blocked his slight footsteps.
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Soon, the dead cultists and bronze-level zombies cleaned up the soil on the blood cow's coffin board, and then opened the coffin board without pause, revealing the body of the blood cow's body.
But what surprised the dead cultists was that the blood cow's corpse looked pale and had just died, but a rotten smell came to his face.
"how so?"
The death cultist, who is extremely sensitive to death, discovered something wrong. Just in case, he asked the bronze zombie to lift the blood cow's body up.
Bo!
The bronze-level zombie grabbed the shoulders of the blood cow's corpse and pulled it up hard. But at this moment, a light sound came from the blood cow's corpse, and then the tall and strong corpse blurred. In less than three seconds, it turned into another corpse that was rotten to the point of bones exposed.
"How is that possible!"
puff!
The dead cultist couldn't help but exclaim, and then his head was cut off by the long blue-white sword slashed behind him. The spiritual shield that automatically popped out of his body did not resist at all, and even the shock wave that would explode after being broken did not explode.
brush!
Parr, who succeeded in the raid, stepped forward, stood by the pit, and chopped off the head of the bronze-level zombie from a high position, and then looked into the coffin.
"Huh? Why is this corpse so familiar?"
Parr frowned and thoughtful. At this moment, the backhand placed by the plague cultists on the corpse was activated. The entire corpse began to rot quickly from the inside, and turned into a foul blood in less than ten seconds.
"It's so smelly!"
Parr hurriedly retreated while covering his nose. During the process, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"No? The corpse just now seemed to be Matthew Jinfly, but how is this possible? Isn't he still alive?"
Parr is very revenge. A few days ago, he learned that Matthew Jindie had recovered, so he wanted to call the other person again, but when he saw that Matthew Jindie's escorts had become two people, including a silver-level knight, he temporarily gave up this idea.
"There must be some conspiracy!"
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To be continued...