Why not write down the restrictions clearly? Is this a system cheating person? It should be right? It must be...

In addition to roaring at the sky and turning around and running, all a comrade could do at this time was the inner cow full of face.

The roof was raining all night long, and the new defense line was too weak at the city tower. Several undead rushed up at the stone stairs in the city. Without the protection of the old priest's holy light, the skeletons smelled Wang Xiaofeng's breath and began to strictly guard and encircle and block.

The skeletons in front and back block the road, and there is a female ghost behind him to seek his life. This scene is hard to escape. Kemier struggled hard but was firmly trapped by the black net. The two griffin knights could not protect themselves. Yan Kui faced the seriously injured demon, and another griffin knight watched the captain of the knight.

The skeletons rushing up to the city wall blocked the knight and the player. General Keith discovered the abnormality here, but could only shout a few slogans to express his feelings.

No one can help him!

The female ghost Duke Rose was not flying fast, as if he was supported by a force rather than having the ability to truly fly. But the two skeleton spearmen who rushed towards him blocked the way, and the long spear thrusts into Wang Xiaofeng's throat, and he could only dodge him with a short body.

According to the angle of the spear stabbing, it is not enough to force out the unique skills that have been lost for many years in the world, and it also makes countless comrades who are staring at the live broadcast and looking forward to the first Goddess' "Virginity".

In fact, he had already died twice, but after becoming famous, no one noticed his two previous deaths. Once he died under the tongue of a toad in the novice village, he was out of danger; the second time he died in the alley of Jiyu City, and was pierced by thousands of arrows.

The former was hidden by the Wild Uncle, while the latter was in the alley behind the church in Jiyu City without any players paying attention. Only when he was careful and charming, he noticed a change of one in a thousandth level.

The healing technique gives him a full amount of blood. As long as there is a glimmer of hope of survival, Wang Xiaofeng will find it difficult to give up the half-tube experience value and the reward of a high-difficulty task. Many times, only persistence will lead to miracles; and only miracles can make him persist until the task is completed.

The hope that Wang Xiaofeng was thinking was Norton. The time should have been notified Amy long ago, just to see if the beautiful mentor would travel across mountains and rivers to rescue him.

Unfortunately, there is no chance for beauty to save heroes for the time being.

After passing the spearmen, the two skeleton swordsmen raised their swords and slashed. If they were to follow the best reaction given in their minds, they would use auxiliary attacks to disrupt the attack movements of the two skeleton swordsmen, and then turn around and shake over the blockade of the two "people". But they thought for a moment, and just dodged a swing and resisted an attack before they passed by.

The blood bar has been reduced by nearly half, which is supported by his current leading health. He dared not block it. If the gap between the level and power attributes is too large, will the auxiliary attack be useful? The healing technique has cooled down for three seconds, and several skeletons are coming one after another.

A scream came from behind, and a headache came again. Wang Xiaofeng still kept moving forward quickly. If he turned around, he would be killed instantly by Duke Rose or a few skeletons who turned around.

Observing closely, the white skull was very clean, the two holes on the head were flashing in the eyes, and the two rows of front teeth were neat and sharp. The heart was slightly cold. Wang Xiaofeng still had some aesthetic slightest respect for these detested undead.

I don’t know how those players of the undead race would cruelly choose a skeleton as their game mission, but I heard that this skeleton will gradually grow flesh when the level is higher, and the white bones will grow muscles. Imagine the scene of the white bones covered with pink granulation, the tearing headache actually relieved a little.

Although there was a dead end ahead, Wang Xiaofeng could only move and dodge continuously. The developed motor nerves and reflexive movements always allowed him to avoid the attack of the skeleton. With this dodging pace and movement alone, the players who were waiting for the blood disaster of the First God's Majesty to appear were shocked.

Of course, there are several disdainful people.

It was just a dad who kept moving and dodging with his body movements. This scene was somewhat unacceptable. The reason why the First God Mu became the First God Mu was not just relying on his luck all the way. There were always some special qualities and abilities that became his combustion aids.

Eight skeletons were chasing and blocking him. He was half-blooded and could not find any opportunity to release healing techniques. All muscles were called by the brain, and the actions he made were completely judged based on the trajectory of the surrounding weapons.

In just twelve seconds, he made more than thirty moves and strangely rushed out of the surroundings of eight skeletons. The angle was so wonderful that he could always find loopholes in the opponent's movements. The steps he thought he shouldn't take were always like a stroke of a magical comedy, making the willows and flowers ahead.

After Wang Xiaofeng stopped, the viewer let out a long breath of turbid air that had been holding on for a long time. But what did he stop?

Sui Luewind swung his hands and shook out a black cloak. The black light flashed and disappeared in an instant. The eight skeletons and the Purple Name BOSS who had pounced ten meters away did not make any attacks. The invisibility during wartime allowed their targets to disappear and their hatred was lost.

Wang Xiaofeng stood there motionless, his breathing and heartbeat were weak. As low-level undead, the eight white bone skeletons had obvious clumsy intelligence development. They locked on the knights fighting not far away and rushed over with their weapons.

I don’t know if it was intentional or luck, but the range of running of these skeletons did not touch Wang Xiaofeng’s body, allowing a comrade to escape temporarily.

As the former Duke of the Kingdom and the leader of the rebel army, the current undead purple-name boss, Duke Rose's intelligence level is definitely not bad. A black blade slashed at the position where Wang Xiaofeng was standing, as if he was trying to do some tests.

Helplessly, he could only jump to the side and exposed his body. With blood rays swept, the Rose Duke suddenly pounced down. Wang Xiaofeng could not avoid it at all. His sharp fingers stabbed his neck, and the undead ball was suspended beside her.

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged, and he worked hard to do everything he should do, but now he can only close his eyes and wait for death. The familiar feeling of tearing flowed around his body. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the ruins twenty meters away.

The green light disappeared, and the old man's tall and thin figure appeared again, which was Garfield.

Wang Xiaofeng was delighted. Without waiting for him to ask, the old man stretched out his hand and called Kemier who was controlled in the air. Two blue arc blades cut through the wings of the two griffons, delicately cutting off the tough black net. The griffons flapped their wings and also got rid of the constraints of the black net.

"Sir!" The Duke of Rose who had been rushing to the empty place screamed and floated out of the city. She was no match for the old man.

The old man didn't mean to chase him, but looked at Kemier with some pain in his eyes, then Wang Xiaofeng. Finally, he sighed, and his figure suddenly grew a little older. "That soul priest is much stronger than I thought. Kemier, you... I will send you two away as soon as possible, don't resist."

"Wait!" Wang Xiaofeng shook his head decisively, putting the teleportation staff in his hand in front of him, signaling that he could come back even if he sent him away, "I can't leave, the city is broken, how can we save Emerald City?"

"It's too late," the old man shook his head and reached out to stop the two people who were about to speak. "The terrifying soul priest will soon break through the barrier I set up. If he doesn't leave now, it will be difficult to get out."

"Look at it!" Wang Xiaofeng pointed to the top of his head. The old man looked up and saw the silver holy light dazzling and dazzling. He couldn't help but wonder: "The Holy Cross, the Summoning Order of Light!"

"As long as we persist until the reinforcements arrive, we will definitely be able to save Emerald City!" "How to persist?" The old man pointed to the city, and the black air filled the city square. "This dead air is enough to destroy the entire city. Once the undead sky curtain is formed, you can't escape."

"Gasofiel!" A shout suddenly came from outside the city, and the hoarse and harsh voice stimulated the listener's eardrum like a chainsaw, "I want your soul!"

"Hmph!" The old man was a little disdainful and cautious, holding Kemier and Wang Xiaofeng's shoulders, and a burst of green light filled the space that the old man could achieve.

"You go." Wang Xiaofeng was unwilling to accept the failure of the mission. He struggled to break free from the old man's palm. The teleportation staff in his hand was replaced with a slightly gloomy white bone staff. "I couldn't defend the city. Even if I die once this time, I will stick to the end!"

Ke Mier shook her head gently and stood behind Wang Xiaofeng two steps forward, "I'll be with him."

Gasophe could only shake his head and smile bitterly. His old hands swung slightly, and dozens of blue space blades rushed towards the place where the black clouds were dense outside the city. Amid the fluffy explosion, a black shadow rushed towards him like a vulture. The blooming blue light and shadow, the light film condensed by the black air, could be seen in the moonlight.

The strange laughter of the tsk was filled with horror that made the soul tremble. The black air on the ground rolled, as if echoing the call of the soul priest.

The strange laughter came to an abrupt end, and the figure that was flew by the old man was fixed in the air. Wang Xiaofeng turned his head to look at it, but saw a silver pillar of light rising into the sky in the square in the city, and holy lights bloomed instantly like petals.
Chapter completed!