Chapter 1702: Immortal Hero (Part 2)

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Encountered an immortal hero and fled.

Geffney was extremely helpless.

Angola City may not be so easy to rescue, and I don't know if it will collapse.

He actually encountered a powerful, immortal hero intercepting him on the outskirts of Angola City.

A powerful undead hero who was born with a cursed state and could cast curse spells to rebuild an undead army. He was so difficult to deal with that Geffney could only choose to retreat temporarily.

In this kind of battle, if you fight hard, you still have a chance to destroy the army blocking the road and kill them.

However, the result will definitely not be too good, and there will most likely be a weird scene where the opponent's troops will fight more and more.

The monks in the lower realm of the Zhongxu mirror come here to practice distraction. What comes to this realm is not the real body. Even if it dies, it is not a serious problem and can still receive the effect of practicing distraction.

However, it is a pity that once you meet an undead hero who can use death-killing magic, it will be more uncomfortable. Maybe he will be distracted by the opponent and use it to condense the soul fire of the undead and strengthen the undead army.

Perhaps, the loss of this kind of distraction is not a big problem. The undead absorb the free soul and condense the fire of the immortal soul, which cannot cause much damage to a certain monk. However, it is undeniable that the undead The team of the clan can fight more and more in the process of this confrontation.

Maybe, before Gevni reached Angola City, her team would be crippled.

To retreat first, you need to think of a suitable method and then break through.

The main duty of the undead heroes should be to intercept the peripheral reinforcements, so they did not pursue too much. Geffney led the team back to the outskirts of Yongxue Forest.

The three commanders began to study countermeasures.

After much discussion, Dan Yubai finally said: "If we can find Xiaolan and let her join our team, her magical hot-blooded state should be able to powerfully restrain the immortal hero's curse. Our warriors The strength will be greatly increased, and with the blessing of my and Wu Kai’s abilities, we might be able to overcome this level.”

At this moment, after seeing the strength of the immortal hero, Wu Kai was no longer arrogant and agreed with Dan Yubai's proposal. Only when he was freed from the cursed state could he fight well. Otherwise, he could only use 50% to 60% of his 100% strength. , it’s really not worth the gain.

I don’t know how crazy Guerlan has become.

Gevni sent out scouts to search for him. Unfortunately, there were no monks here who knew how to communicate with the dwarf village. Otherwise, they could quickly find Gerland through the dwarves.

Now, we can only hope that Xiaolan is not far away from everyone.

At this time, Gefni was not really far away. From another direction, Geerlan led his army, lay on Sun Hao's back, and walked out of Yongxue Forest.

Frowning slightly, Geerlan whispered on Sun Hao's shoulder: "Xiaoshan, I feel that the smell is really unpleasant. The undead are so annoying. They insist on making the good prairie feel gloomy."

Sun Hao said with a smile: "If you dare to make us Lan'er feel uncomfortable, you will be in trouble with our sacred witch Lan'er team. Our battle flags waved and the army swept across to completely wipe out the undead and let them know about Lan'er. sharp."

Lan'er suddenly felt her morale boosted. She raised her little arms high and shouted: "Kill, destroy the evil, kill the bad guys, and become famous in the mainland. Just look at my sacred witch Xiaolan team..."

Behind her, a dozen dwarves, five half-elves and seven newly recruited dwarf crossbowmen all let out bursts of howls, and their morale reached its peak in an instant.

Sun Hao took long strides and advanced forward. The soldiers behind him dispersed automatically, followed Sun Hao's pace without any formation, and fearlessly charged into the Plain of the Dead.

Not long after, Sun Hao also saw the gravel hill towering in the Plain of the Dead.

He paused for a moment, and with a flash of consciousness, the soldiers behind him walked away in a sparse manner. Sun Hao's hands shook slightly, and he held a shield and a hammer in his hands.

Geerlan flew up gently and floated on Sun Hao's left shoulder. A blue ball of light appeared on his right hand and said, "Xiaoshan, what did you find?"

Sun Hao whispered: "The front is filled with the aura of the undead. It should be a place where the undead gather."

Before he finished speaking, many skeletons and zombies crawled up on the ground in front of them and surrounded Sun Hao and Geerlan.

Gallan floated in the air and shouted loudly: "I am the sacred witch Xiaolan team. Haven't you heard of my great reputation? Don't you admire me?"

Sun Hao's perception was slightly different. The first-grade purple gold belt had no intention of lighting up the opponent's undead warriors. These guys should not be able to be taken away. Sun Hao didn't understand why this was so, and whispered: "Xiao Lan, pay attention." "These guys live in a remote place and have never heard of our name. They are ready to fight."

Tai Ertong shouted from behind: "Sir, be careful, these undead souls may be warriors led by heroes or commanders, and they will not surrender."

Sun Hao nodded and said, "I understand."

With a flick of the square shield in his hand, it spun into a ball of blood-red light and shadow. With a wave of his hand, the spinning square shield was thrown out. Sun Hao roared: "Kill..."

Like a huge winch, Fang Dun rushed out from Sun Hao.

A series of popping sounds came from the front.

No matter zombies or skeletons, or the ghosts that just ascended into the air, they could not withstand the circling and killing of Sun Hao's square shield.

Gerlan cheered loudly.

A large number of undead warriors in front had been completely swept to the ground by the square shield thrown by Sun Hao, with yin energy dancing and bones flying.

Sun Hao laughed loudly, stretched out his left arm, and the square shield flew back, and with a clang, it was held in Sun Hao's left hand.

The dwarves behind him all raised their small axes and cheered.

However, because there were not many people, the cheers were a little sparse.

Gerlan smiled: "Xiaoshan, you are so powerful."

Sun Hao smiled, looked at the gravel hill, and said: "Xiaolan, be careful, the real master is coming out."

On the gravel hill, there was a gust of yin wind. The nightmare, whose body was as black as ink, with red mane flying on his head and eyes flashing red light, stood on the gravel hill and let out a long roar.

A faint shadow appeared on the back of the nightmare, shaking a few times, and the body gradually solidified. After a while, an undead monk in a black robe appeared on the tall horse.

After the signature appearance.

The signature attack action followed.

The black-robed monk laughed strangely, and a faint light on his body rippled around like waves.

Sun Hao and Gerlan's troops immediately suffered the same treatment as Gfni's troops.

When a large number of undead troops appeared in front of the team, Sun Hao and all the soldiers behind him were automatically judged to have suffered the curse spell of the dead world.

The eyes of the undead hero hidden under the black robe revealed a hint of playfulness.

These little pawns actually dared to come and die. Although his main task was to intercept, it was no problem to pinch a few small ants at will, and maybe he could add some fresh blood to his troops again.

But in an instant, the eyes of the undead hero showed a trace of astonishment, and he cursed softly: "Damn it, what's going on?"

His cursed armor was ineffective. Logically, the opponents who should have been cursed and whose morale should have dropped greatly and who were in a state of depression seemed to be unaffected. They were all in high spirits and eager to try. These little guys were not afraid of their own troops?

What a group of people who are small and bold, and bold as hell.

The undead hero waved his hand forward, and a large number of awakened undead warriors began to besiege forward. At the same time, a white light flashed in his hand, and he began to perform the soul gathering magic.

As long as there is magic, the loss of his own troops is equivalent to nothing, and the damage of these little ants to his troops can be ignored.

While performing the soul gathering magic, Sun Hao's heart moved slightly, and he felt a sense of familiarity.

This is very much like the effect of the soul-sucking magic. In this case, let's see whose soul-sucking magic is more powerful. Driven by the divine consciousness, Sun Hao's soul-sucking magic was also performed.

Andevi felt a bit like he had seen a ghost.

After encountering these little ants, he seemed to be extremely unlucky in an instant. First, the powerful cursed armor inexplicably lost its effect.

Now, his own innate spirit gathering magic seemed to be disturbed by the mysterious power and could not gather it!

The immortal hero saw ghosts every day, but today he saw a particularly strange ghost. (To be continued ~^~)