Later, the roars of the druids came from a distance. It was obvious that they had suffered. They looked back and then looked at Buzuliano next to them. Buzureano kept looking forward indifferently, as if he couldn't hear anything. Those who are in high positions and do great things must not only be ruthless to their enemies, but sometimes also ruthless to their own people, and even to themselves. The words killing and decisiveness refer to ruthlessness.
The galloping horse seemed to have sensed something, and neighed uneasily and slowed down its pace. A group of zombies walked or crawled from the woods on both sides in front of them and slowly stopped on the grass. A pair of eyes that were lifeless and empty were gone. The focus is just looking straight ahead.
An Fei raised his eyebrows. He had already sensed the death energy in the woods. There was no reason why Buzureano couldn't sense it. As a deputy, he could do nothing now but wait for Buzureano to take action first.
"It's a little weird." Buzuliano looked up at the sunset and said softly: "You stay!" After saying that, Buzuliano jumped out of the carriage without any acceleration, and rushed past the carriage in the blink of an eye. He stabbed straight towards the group of zombies blocking the road.
When Susanna is flying at full speed, she looks like a comet, and her fighting spirit will leave a trail like a comet's tail behind Susanna, while Buzuliano sprints like an extremely ferocious beast, although his size is similar to that of a giant beast. It was much worse in comparison, but his momentum was seven points better. Every time he stepped, a ball of sand like fireworks would shoot out from under his feet, traveling dozens of meters before landing on the grass and being crushed. The broken green grass also spurted up like a spring. An Fei knew that it was entirely caused by trampling on the grass with tyrannical force.
Just when Buzureano was less than twenty meters away from the zombie. He suddenly jumped up. A giant bear composed of light mist appeared behind Buzureano. When Buzureano landed, the giant bear also hit the ground heavily with its palm. An invisible and violent shock wave roared across, and the zombies on the opposite side were bounced up high like soybeans on a sieve. The next moment, countless vines sprouted from the ground to form a huge network, covering all the zombies. Below, the wrapping became tighter and tighter, and the zombies could no longer be seen. All that could be seen was the squirming vines. However, the vitality of zombies is indeed very tenacious. Some zombies have been strangled in two by vines, but they are still struggling desperately under the vines. Putrid blood flows outside, and a disgusting smell slowly fills the air. spread.
"Anacita, don't play such little tricks." Buzuliano's voice passed through the sky like a tsunami.
"As you wish." Anacita immediately gave a tit-for-tat reply.
Faint gray smoke drifted over from the woods, and wherever it passed, the trees quickly became withered. The fallen leaves turned into ashes before they hit the ground, then the branches, and finally the thick trunks, and the patches of grass were swallowed up. The color of the land also changed, from dark to gray. Deadly gray.
Buzuliano, who stood upright in front, quietly clenched his fists. This was not a test for him, but a test for Silanberg. If Silanberg allowed a druid to face the Corrosive Mist, , enough to prove that there is not much combat effectiveness left.
Twenty meters, ten meters, the corrosive fog was getting closer and closer. The vines could not resist such erosion and squirmed back into the ground. The zombies who had regained their freedom roared and crawled towards Buzureano, and There was still no reaction from Silanberg. Buzureano took a long breath. At this moment, with Anacita's clearly audible laughter, three dark knights rushed out of the corrosive fog like lightning, forming a triangle and crashing into Buzureano. Zureiano.
In just an instant, Buzureano's body expanded several times, and a giant silver bear like a hill appeared in front of everyone. The bear's paws as small as a car tore open the air, and hit the person rushing at the end hard. The dark knight in front seemed to have no weight, and the dark knight flipped backwards and flew out, hitting the black knight on the right rear. The smelly blood splashed everywhere, and the bodies of the two black knights were severely distorted. Together with the naked horse, it turned into a twisted ball.
The dark knight on the rear left thrust his gun and stabbed Buzuliano in the chest. Buzuliano swung his palm upwards, as if to drive away annoying flies, and the dark knight flew backwards, including himself and his horse, into the corrosive mist. , can no longer be seen.
"Quack...is this the transformation?" Anacita's laughter was a bit unpleasant, but her voice sounded gentle, like an old friend teasing her for many years.
"Roar..." Buzuliano let out a deafening roar, and the corrosive fog that spread over seemed to have encountered a strong wind, churning back several meters, revealing a lifeless land.
A man and a horse slowly walked out of the fog. It is inappropriate to say that he is a human because he is also an undead creature. Compared with his companions, he looks very arrogant.
Walking at a leisurely pace, as if attending a banquet. He has a strange appearance, and is taller than ordinary people. He is covered by a layer of dark red armor, and wears a broken crown on his head. His pupils shine brighter than the fire magic crystal and look particularly ferocious. The knight's spear was one foot long, and the tip of the spear was pointed at Buzureano. His horse is also very tall, and its body is covered with blue flames, like hair. Through the blue flames, you can vaguely see the thick bones inside.
Buzuliano backed away slowly. He was not timid. This word had never appeared in his dictionary, but if he fought against the terrifying undead knight in the corrosive fog, it would be tantamount to a lion running into it. Hunting sharks in the sea is simply asking for death. Buzureano had the courage to fight, but not the urge to commit suicide.
The arrogant knight finally raised his gun and made a knightly salute to Buzuliano, which was a declaration to start the battle. And the corrosive mist that started moving again stopped obediently behind the knight. Buzuliano couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Does this undead knight still know fairness? He knew very well what kind of person Anacita was. The occurrence of this kind of thing made him vaguely feel that maybe this undead knight was too powerful and Anacita could not completely control him. In order not to anger the undead knight, he Will control the corrosive fog from spreading forward.
"Glory..." The knight said two words in an interfering voice.
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Buzuliano felt a sense of sadness. Although the habit existing in his instincts kept him from forgetting these two words, he no longer knew what glory was. A dead soul had no glory to speak of. He could give people All it brought was fear and screaming.
The zombies slowly crawled out of the corrosive fog. Under the leadership of five dark knights, they bypassed Buzuliano far away and pressed towards the carriage parked there. The undead knight looked at Buzureano indifferently. Arno, he only asked for a fair fight with Buzureano, and the life and death of others had nothing to do with his fight.
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" An Fei muttered, jumped out of the car, casually inserted the 'Qinglong Yanyue Knife' into the ground, placed his hands on his hips, rotated his waist a few times, then kicked his legs and shook his arms. , this is the warm-up before the game. He had already guessed what his mission was before, so he tried to use the wind blade to make a Qinglong Yanyue Sword. It was difficult for the wind blade gun to cause devastating damage to zombies and other undead creatures, and the attack range of the fire sword was too large. Small, the Daguan knife is not only stylish, but also practical, it can sweep away a large area!
An Fei's actions were very strange. The zombies slowed down, and several dark knights stood there in the distance. The hesitation of the undead creatures did not mean that they were thinking, but it revealed the secret of Anacita from the side. mood. In fact, An Fei was wrong. No one would think that he is easy to bully. With more people knowing, the secret is no longer a secret. Now the world is full of people looking for the village chief. In addition to Yolande's hurricane, There are also more people from the magic fog. It's just that Yolande can search openly, but Mowu has to be secretive. After all, their identities are too sensitive. I'm afraid they will be killed by the extremely powerful sword master on the spot as soon as they meet. The reason why An Fei must be captured alive is not only It was to get more secrets, and also to use An Fei to blackmail the sword master at the critical moment.
In Anacita's view, everything that An Fei did that was incomprehensible was inherited from the extremely powerful sword master. She not only had to think about it, but she also had to keep what she saw in mind.
"An Fei, I don't want to hurt you!" Anacita's voice became gentler.
"Then don't hurt me." An Fei was not polite at all, and then reached out and pulled out the 'Qinglong Yanyue Sword'.
"Are you willing to be a guest at my home?" Although she knew that this kind of thing was unlikely, Anacita still wanted to give it a try. The most perfect result was that An Fei would voluntarily join their camp, and then everything would be settled. The previous ancestors had too simple ideas, always forcing people to choose between assimilation and death, and always dreamed of becoming the masters of the entire continent. As a result, people's resistance became more and more fierce. After countless failures, now they finally After learning how to cooperate, in addition to the necromancers, there are many allies and subordinates in the magic mist who are unwilling to be necromancers, because they have learned how to divide the cake, and will even give what they deserve to others. The road must be walked step by step. First, you must occupy a place in the world, and then you can think about other things. To hold everything in your hands at once, that is a dream.
"Being a guest?" An Fei could hardly believe his ears. Logically speaking, Anasita should hate him to the core and shouldn't be so polite. However, An Fei was not prepared to believe what the other party said. He put the Daguan Sword on his shoulder. , smiled and said: "Okay."