Shanna pulled off the car curtain and stared at An Fei's back. An Fei was so emotional at the moment. After killing two dark knights at the beginning, he seemed to have no strength left. He was retreating steadily under the attacks of the three dark knights. It's just that his figure is still so fast, erratic and unpredictable. While avoiding the siege of the Dark Knight, he can always knock down a few zombies easily.
"Don't worry about him, that kid is very smart." Looking at Susanna's slightly anxious look, Silanberger chuckled.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Susanna asked in confusion.
Silanberg shook his head slightly. He had no time to explain. An Fei did this to prevent Anacita from using undead magic against him and delay it for a while. Unfortunately, this little idea may not be able to hide it from Anacita. A wooden box exuding fragrance appeared in Silanberg's hands. Silanberg opened the box solemnly and gently. There was a golden scepter inside. The golden scepter was covered with mysterious runes. There is a small angel statue on the top of the staff. Before the golden scepter was taken out, a strong light breath rushed out, giving everyone in the carriage a warm feeling.
"Child, come here." Silanbet held the scepter and then waved to Susanna.
An Fei was like dancing on the skating rink, always floating from one place to another at an extremely fast speed. The three dark knights roared and chased after him, but they couldn't even touch An Fei's shadow. Silanberg read it right. An Fei didn't care about these dark knights. As long as he wanted, he could kill several dark knights on the spot at any time. Although the dark knights were also considered mid-level undead creatures, they had no autonomy. He also lacked the consciousness and the speed to pose a threat to An Fei. At this time, An Fei focused on the zombies.
He found that not only were the zombies not afraid of the sun, but their vitality was even tenacious to the point of abnormality. Even if their heads were cut off, the zombies still did not lose their vitality. The headless body is still walking, and can change direction as its position changes. An Fei had a vague premonition, but unfortunately, based on his understanding of the necromancer, he couldn't judge anything from these signs.
A roar like a thunderbolt exploded between heaven and earth. Buzuliano finally launched an all-out attack. His huge body was even faster than lightning. He rushed in front of the undead knight in just a flash and waved his palm. Shoot down. Before the palm could reach, the turbulence formed by tearing apart the air had already enveloped the undead knight. The blue flames coming out of the ghost horse flew backward neatly and straightly, as if it was being baptized by the storm.
With a bang, the undead knight used the shadow combat skill again. The real body appeared behind, and the residual image left in place had been smashed to pieces. Deep claw marks were left on the lifeless gray ground. Countless cracks spread out in all directions with the claw marks as the center. The cracks reached several centimeters wide. Enough to put one's hand in it.
The white shadow flashed, and Buzuliano rushed forward again, slapping the undead knight's right shoulder with his palm. From the failure of the attack to the next attack, it was completed in the blink of an eye. When Buzureano was activated with all his strength, his speed and strength reached a level that was difficult to surpass. The shadow knight's strength was greatly reduced after being transformed into an undead creature. If he could have fought Buzureano at his peak, now he could only use his shadow combat skills again to avoid Buzureano's extremely ferocious attacks.
Buzuliano was once deceived by the shadow combat technique. If he was tricked by the same combat technique over and over again, he would no longer be worthy of being a peak powerhouse. The silver-white giant bear pursued him at an indescribable speed. , at the same time that the undead knight's true form was revealed, the huge bear's paw had been slapped down.
The undead knight's shadow combat skills cannot be released continuously. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he roared and stabbed Buzuliano in the chest with his spear. Just now, Buzuliano was forced to use a lose-lose attack, and now it was his turn.
The knight's spear had just thrust out halfway, and the huge bear's paw had already slapped heavily on the ground with a roar. Apart from the cracked ground under the palm, there was only a ball of black putrid flesh, and some flattened flesh. Or the twisted armor, the power of this palm was more than ten thousand pounds. The body of the undead knight was beaten to pieces like tofu, and the ghost horse also lost most of its body. Only a pair of front hooves and a head and neck were left, writhing in pain.
One hit. Buzuliano turned over and rushed towards An Fei. He didn't need to make any unnecessary movements at all. The zombies blocking the road along the way were either knocked up high like straw, or they were crushed under the fierce stampede and the undead knight. The same turned into meat paste.
Seeing Buzuliano rushing towards him, An Fei couldn't help but slow down the long knife in his hand, then backhanded a zombie with teeth and claws to the ground, jumped up in reverse, and faced Buzuliano.
There was a strong magic wave coming from a distance, and Buzuliano let out a low roar, with a hint of reminder in the roar.
An Fei was secretly alert. The speed of inner breath circulation had reached the limit.
The dark knight in front and the knight's gun that stabbed into the chest jumped up and hit the handle of the gun accurately. His body suddenly grew taller, and then he stepped on the top of the dark knight's head with his right foot. While leaping over the dark knight, he dragged the long knife back in his hand, drawing a deep blood groove between the dark knight's neck, almost severing the dark knight's neck.
While in mid-air, An Fei was suddenly surprised to find that countless zombies and skeletons had emerged from the corrosive fog in the distance, rushing in this direction like a wave.
A bone spear passed through the air and shot at Buzureano, who was rushing left and right among the zombies and was unstoppable. Although Bone Spear is only a mid-level undead magic, its effect is a headache. Except for some magic such as meteorite spells and wind blades, magic usually does not have physical lethality and can only rely on active elements to bring damage to the enemy, while meteorites The physical lethality of magic such as , Wind Blade and so on is not high and cannot pose a fatal threat to the truly strong. Bone spears are very special. The physical and magical lethality contained in bone spears are equally divided, and they are enough to cause considerable damage to the person being attacked.
Even with Buzuliano's ability, he could not ignore the attack of the bone spear. He slowed down and waved his palm to smash the flying bone spear into countless flying bone fragments.
The next moment, a bone prison appeared out of thin air and locked Buzureano's huge body inside. Before Buzureano could react, a row of bones six or seven meters high and about two meters wide appeared. The wall appeared extremely abruptly, blocking Buzuliano's figure.
Rather than saying that it is a wall, it is better to say that it is an alternative barrier released by the necromancer, because zombies and skeletons catching up from behind can break through the bone wall without any hindrance.
Buzuliano's roars were louder and louder each time. Broken limbs, flesh and bones, and broken bones flew out from the wall like raindrops, but the magic fluctuations coming from the distance became more and more intense. Every time Buzuliano attacks, the bone prison that imprisons him will be shattered. Many zombies and skeletons that have come up have also become victims, but the bone prison that appears again is placed on his head again, as if there is no trace of it at all. It was as if they had never disappeared, and the bone spears that made Buzuliano a little afraid had not been interrupted either, whizzing through the air one after another.
When it comes to acting according to the opportunity, few people can compare with An Fei. When he fell from mid-air to the ground, he had already turned around, his arms were dancing wildly, and the sword turned into countless afterimages, rolling towards the darkness blocking the way. Knights and those putrid zombies.
That kind of attack can't defeat a peak powerhouse. An Fei knows that the necromancers are just trying to contain Buzuliano. It's easy to imagine what they will do after that. The person who is really in danger is not Tired. It was Buzuliano who was fighting, but he, or Silamberger in the carriage.
The dark knight who bore the brunt had just waved his knight gun, and the Daguan knife in An Fei's hand had already been swept across his body. Before the injury could be seen, the second and third knife followed. When the dark knight collapsed, his body It has been broken into several pieces and has no fighting power anymore.
Many people think that the saying "In martial arts, only speed is the best" is just a line in a movie. In fact, both outsiders and insiders attach great importance to speed training. No matter you have a body of copper and iron, you can do whatever you want. If you have an incomparable inner strength, everything will be in vain if you can't defeat your opponent. For a real warrior, it is not difficult to be fast. What is difficult is how to perfectly combine speed and power. The fastest boxing champion can throw thirteen jabs in one second. But the damage he caused from dozens of punches was far less than a chance uppercut.
An Fei's speed was so fast that the sword turned into a whirlwind in his hand, and he had no reservations about his power. The last dark knight was hacked away by him, including his horse and man, and the remaining zombies were basically gone. Unable to let him pause for a moment, his figure cut through the waves like a flagship traveling in the sea, rushing straight towards the carriage.
A wall of bones suddenly emerged from the ground, blocking An Fei's way. However, An Fei had been waiting for a long time. The necromancer hiding in the dark could not watch him fight out. A person who is good at learning lessons would not only Reflect on your own mistakes and pay more attention to the gains and losses of others. Buzuliano was trapped just now because the bone spear shot at him forced Buzuliano to stop. Fundamentally speaking, there is no instant attack in the world. Instant magic has to hit the target. It also takes a certain amount of time, so the necromancer will use the bone spear first. Even if the time required for the elements to become active is very short, An Fei believes that it is possible to escape as long as he is prepared in advance.
When the bone wall just emerged from the ground, An Fei had already swung his knife to make a virtual slash to the left, and used the force to swing to the right. The bone wall rose more than two meters high. An Fei's free hand slapped the bone wall, and his body was like a A wisp of light smoke flew out a few meters against the bone wall, and then a bone prison appeared, covering the entire sky, standing there helplessly.