Chapter 9 To live or to die, this is not an ordinary question
The moment when the shouts of survival were full of urge to break through the sky, Gao Sen's demolition team was rushing into the priest. Due to the extreme disgust of the god Leronto for unnatural creatures, she did not allow any undead to appear within her range. Under the influence of the expulsion of the divine art◎, the skeletons within five meters of radius were automatically dispersed in an instant, and streams of white air floated out from the skeleton's head and dissipated in the air.
"Those are human souls!"
Priest Vincent explained to Gaosen. He held up the badge that emitted milky white light in one hand, and wiped the sweat from his head with the other.
The mental power consumed by all the magical techniques is very amazing. With the strength of Vincent Priest level 4, it can only last for less than five minutes. Of course, the mental power consumed by the magical technique is even more terrifying. The priest Vincent can only last about one minute.
So, Gaosen lets Eiffel and the Fire trio walk in the front and stomp all the broken bones racks, and level the way forward for those following behind.
The usual activities of the samurai are usually powered by the magic array in the body. However, once the battle begins, the energy supply magic array will be closed and instead supplied by magic crystals that can continuously output a large amount of energy. The energy storage magic crystals in the body are limited in capacity, and generally cannot be fought fiercely by the samurai for a long time. Moreover, the energy recovery of the energy storage magic crystals is quite slow, and it takes about three to five times the use time to recover. So Comrade Lao Gao, in the attitude of saving some calculations, pushed our kind charitable priest Vincent to the forefront as soon as he came up.
The priest was almost unable to hold on, but he was still a little far from his destination.
"Lilu!" Gao Sen called to the little sirens.
"Is there any song that can be used now?" Lao Gao remembered the shocking song of Lilu in the city lord's mansion. That kind of range of lethality is really suitable for the current scene.
"I'm afraid it won't work." The little sirens hesitated. "The only thing that can be used now is the Soul Song. Because only the Soul Song acts directly on the soul. But the characteristic of the Soul Song is that the more people you hear, the worse his effectiveness will be." The little sirens looked at the quickly filled 'Bone Corridor' behind him. There were basically no fewer skeletons around him. "Even if they are used, it probably won't have any effect at all."
Gao Sen is so big that he is in a locust plague in Inner Mongolia. It is probably that the extent of this.
"Brothers." Gao Sen called in front. "It's smashed!"
The priest's expulsion technique dispersed instantly. Before the skeletons who were swarming in their companions' "secondary corpses" had yet to stand firm on their companions' "secondary corpses", they were swept down a large piece of them by a huge hammer ball. Those bodies made of bones could not cause any obstacles to Eiffel's large iron ball weighing seven tons. Now Eiffel is like a giant rushing around in the severely affected area of the locust plague. All nearby skeletons have turned into pieces and broken into pieces.
Even Gao Sen had to sigh that Eiffel was worthy of being a mechanic used to attack the city. The skeletons waved rusty weapons and slashed at him. He had no reaction at all. The golden heavy armor on his body, let alone these skeletons who looked like shoddy projects, even the most familiar ones he used to hit on them before, probably would have only left a dent on him.
Although the attack of the Fire Trio was not as shocking as Eiffel. However, the nearly two-meter-long giant sword without a sword was like a big fly swatter. Several skeletons were shattered at one swing. They were scattered around to block the scattered soldiers running in.
Because the sisters of Ofi and Nefi can't equip heavy armor, they stayed by Nico and Lilu to protect the two newly promoted proprietresses. Often, the skeletons were kicked away before they could get close. Nico and Lilu ordered that no attacks be allowed. It is said that someone was controlling these dead bones. No matter how you say you have to keep some trump cards in your hands.
If it really doesn't work, just use the spiritual storm to chop him. The people inside the skeleton will be chopped together, but there is no evidence of death anyway.
Gao Sen, who had no weapons in his hand, borrowed his weapon from Priest Vincent. It was a fifty-centimeter-long hammer. The six hammer heads were covered with fine patterns. This was a weapon specially used by the priests of the Temple of Leronto. Only such weapons that were blessed by God can enter the Temple of Leronto.
The hammer is not small, but unfortunately Comrade Lao Gao is so big.
This thing that is more difficult to use in your hand than a fire stick is not used except when you hit it for the first time. Comrade Lao Gao never used it again. He saw a ghost coming and kicked it, and often several of them fell apart.
With Eiffel's super-large attack radius, Gao Sen and his party didn't take much time to arrive at the group of besieged people. When they arrived, there were only two left of five or six people left. One man and one woman, they all looked younger.
The young man was wearing a hunting suit that was once very decent. He said that it was because the hunting suit that looked valuable was not much complete than a regular beggar suit. The swords in the hands of the skeletons successfully added a lot of postmodern performance art styles to the man. Seeing Gao Sen and the others' arrival, he actually sat on the ground, completely ignoring the bones that were piercing on the ground.
Looking at the woman curled up there and trembling. In terms of appearance, she was much worse than Lilu. In terms of figure, she was even worse than Nico. However, her long skirt had been torn into strips of cloth, and the spring light inside was faintly visible. This kind of semi-covered temptation was the least resistant to Gao Sen. So, at the first moment, Gao Sen's eyes straightened. But before Comrade Gao's fantasy began, a ball of water was poured down from the top of his head, pouring him brightly and coolly. Before Gao Sen's evil desires could burn, they were extinguished by a jealous water.
"Lerento is here, are you okay?" Gao Sen, who quickly reacted, immediately changed into a standard charlatan face, with a doodle cross all over the sky.
"It's okay. I'm Wesley, and that lady is Anna." The man said lightly. After all, he was from a big family. Although he was in a down-and-out, he was not at all arrogant. However, Gao Sen could hear his voice still fluttering. Perhaps out of caution. He did not say his surname. However, the huge griffin around him was still very easy to recognize.
"Time is tight, we must determine whether there are still people living here." Priest Vincent came over and said to the man. "I am Priest Vincent of Leronto, this is the healer of Gaosen. We saw that there should be some people here. Have they been separated from other places?"
"No, they are all dead. Only Miss Anna and me are here." The young man still said in the same tone. But Gao Sen clearly saw in his eyes that he was disdainful of those deaths. The sadness in his eyes was not even more when he saw the body of the griffin.
This made Gao Sen more unhappy.
But it's not his business.
"We are not allowed to leave here immediately." Gao Sen said to the man. "Can that big guy move? There are too many undead here, and my brothers can't hold on for much time!" Indeed, Gao Sen found that Eiffel had begun to dissipate heat frequently. That means his consumption was already considerable.
"Please call him by his name." Wesley stood up and said. "His name is Finger, who has served our Griffin family for eight years. Even if he is dead now, I cannot allow a savage commoner to call him like this." The man's eyes were filled with arrogance as solid. On the continent of Covare, all nobles would carry their logos on their chests. A noble healer's initial level was level 2. On Lao Gao's chest, Wesley did not find any sign except the badge of a first-class healer. Therefore, the pride of the noble did not allow him to let the barbarian in front of him call the griffin symbol of the Griffin family in this language.
Looking at the other party's mentally retarded pride, Comrade Lao Gao felt like a pitiful person.
"Okay, noble master." Gao Sen kicked the griffin's head with his feet. His eyes were filled with gloom. "Since this thing is dead here, should we leave?"
"I said, you should call him by his name." The man insisted on maintaining the dignity of his family.
"I call you grandma!" Gao Sen was driven crazy by this idiot noble. "Vincent! Are all nobles so idiots? My brothers are here trying their best to save him, but he kept repeating it to me to keep respectful to a dead beast?"
Gao Sen came to the dead griffin. He grabbed its bird's head, raised the griffin up, and threw it far into the sea of skeletons.
"Two roads, shut up and follow me, or leave you here." Gao Sen stretched out his two fingers.
“There is no third option.”
Chapter completed!