Although Ms. Hoffman did not have Jenkins' eyes that could see through the cold fog, she immediately understood what he meant:
"Yes, it is recorded like this in the data, it will not appear again for at least an hour... Could it be that the arrival of the end made them change?"
The red dragon hovering in the sky and other people in the church lowered their heights to be on the same level as Jenkins and Ms. Hoffman.
The brand-new wandering cavalry have emerged from the cold mist on armored skeleton horses.
The leader was no longer the cavalry captain I saw just now, but a taller and burlier guy. His armor showed a black shiny metallic color, with fine runes outlining the appearance of the full body armor, and towering spike-like decorations on his shoulders.
The face-covering peepers have a skull-like front, with curved wing-like decorations extending outward from the cheeks. Not only the helmet, but also the wing-shaped decorations that stretched backwards all over the body, as well as the rune depictions faintly shining in the night sky.
Although it only has a long sword hanging on its body as a weapon, and there are no other things like crossbows or daggers, but this wandering soul, which Jenkins temporarily called "Commander", is easier to defeat than the last time. Those two ghost captains looked scary.
As the entire wandering soul cavalry regiment rushed out of the cold mist, two other commander wandering souls who were half a horse behind the burly wandering soul, who were almost identical to it, also appeared in front of them. Behind them, there are dozens of captain-level wandering souls, and behind them are countless ordinary wandering soul cavalry. From a rough look, it seems that the number of cavalry has reached the upper limit of the time when the monster incident occurred.
"What's going on here? How can there be stronger wandering souls?"
He whispered, but the people around him couldn't answer the question either. Faintly feeling that the red flame in his chest was abnormal, he wanted to get an answer from the red dragon, but before he found the opportunity, the wandering soul had already launched the first round of attacks.
The three stronger commander-level wandering souls who appeared this time only had long swords as weapons, not even the long staff in the hands of the cavalry captain. Jenkins felt strange at first, but when he saw the three commanders raise their right hands almost in unison, the hand with the black gauntlet clasped, and slowly moved back to make a throwing motion, he understood This is because of what.
"careful!"
This is not what Jenkins shouted, because the three ice guns that formed from the hands of the virtual grip along with hoarfrost and black smoke were aimed at Jenkins.
It is impossible to judge wrongly, because the red dragon is still far behind, even if it is an accidental injury, it should not accidentally injure Jenkins in the front.
The black rune chains were entangled in the frozen ice, and with the sound of the sonic boom, the three guns appeared in front of Jenkins almost instantly. The ice in the air exploded in all directions, and in the air among the wandering souls and humans, the cold mist had unconsciously enveloped everything.
Looking at the dangerous flying object in front of him, Jenkins didn't need to do anything. The unicorn stepped lightly on the air, raised its front body violently, and rammed into the three ice spears that were getting closer with its unicorn that radiated holy light in the dark night. .
The four collided, and ice flakes even splashed on Jenkins' hair. Two of the ice guns were broken by the impact of the horn, but the last one was only deflected and still flew towards Jenkins' left eye, and Jenkins raised his hand to grab it.
Black smoke came out of the gun, and Jenkins turned the gun around with one hand so that the tip of the gun moved forward:
"Ice!"
The emergence of the cold fog also allowed Jenkins to better manipulate the power of the extreme cold. The surface of the ice gun made by the wandering soul was covered with a thin layer of ice again, and a seed was buried deep in the ice layer.
The gun was thrown by him, and it was caught by the wandering leader rushing across the air. At that moment, the wanton growth of plant vines broke through the ice layer, spread along its arms into the gaps in his armor, like entangled tentacles, and brought the wandering soul off the mount and fell to the field below.
But the charging wandering souls didn't go to rescue their companions, they rushed towards the crowd in the air like a surging tide without stopping.
There was a dragon roar behind Jenkins, and the high heat brought by the flame breath of the dragon coming diagonally from above made Jenkins feel a little uncomfortable below the flame.
After the dragon's breath ended, the people of the church jumped over Jenkins and rushed towards the wandering spirits, but the wandering spirit cavalry reappeared from behind the flames, seemingly unharmed, and continued to rush towards Jenkins without stopping.
After the two assault lines intersected, there was no fight. The wandering spirits pass through people's bodies like phantoms, which is probably why they ignore the dragon's breath.
"not real?"
Jenkins thought in surprise, but the ice gun he held just now was the real thing.
Before he had time to think about it, the leading wandering soul rushing to the front had already arrived in front of Jenkins. It was probably located higher than Jenkins, and his right hand had already raised the long sword hanging from his waist.
Jenkins raised his hand and swung his Bone Holy Sword towards the enemy, and the two struck with a loud collision sound. And such a swing did not allow Jenkins to cut off the opponent's sword, he just observed a gap in the blade of the wandering soul.
"Why isn't it a phantom?"
Because of the high-speed movement, the two staggered their bodies after this blow. Before Jenkins had time to think about it, he swung his sword again to meet the next commanding spirit rushing towards him. This time, the huge force from the opponent's weapon made Jenkins feel pain in his wrist.
The tide of wandering spirits quickly "overwhelmed" Jenkins and the unicorn, but everyone in the church, including the red dragon, seemed to be facing a phantom that did not exist when facing the wandering spirits.
When the first round of charging was over, snowflakes fluttered in the air, and Jenkins, who was a little embarrassed, rode the unicorn up a certain height.
This time, not only the number of ordinary wandering soul cavalry has increased, but also three more powerful commanders of wandering souls have been added. In fact, the strength of individual individuals has also doubled.
The fifth wave of enemies was easily wiped out just now, relying on the fact that the holy bone sword can cause very powerful damage to the enemy's armor. But this time, while the individual's strength increased, even those seemingly standard weapons and armors had changes in strength and hardness.
"It seems that only I can contact them now. Although I don't know why, I will lead them away from the city. You should find out what is going on as soon as possible."
Jenkins turned the head of the unicorn, looked directly at the mighty turn in the air, and said loudly to the church people behind him as the wandering cavalry was about to launch a second round of charge. Watching the leader wandering soul who was attacked by the vines and fell to the ground at the beginning rose into the air again and joined the oncoming team, Jenkins knew that it was impossible to easily deal with the opponent.