The fireball exploded and the light and shadow shattered.

The power of the triple-explosion Explosion Technique suddenly exploded, the scorching temperature filled the sewer with a burnt smell, and the power of the explosion caused a small hurricane to shave in the pipe. The skeletons who had just emerged a hundred meters away suffered a head-on blow and fell down a large area under the powerful impact force. A large number of bones were bounced off their original bodies by the impact force and scattered everywhere in the pipe. The ultra-high temperature generated by the explosion caused the bones of the skeletons attacked on the front to quickly carbonize and shatter. The ashes rose with the impact of the hurricane, making it feel like a rain of ashes in the passage.

Only then did everyone see the true appearance of the skeleton in front of them. These are not human bones, but goblins. The skeleton is only one meter 2 3 in height, with slightly slender bones, cervical vertebrae slightly longer than humans, a little flattering, and the front end of the skull is slightly protruding forward, possessing all the characteristics of goblins. Even if a large number of skeletons fall down, the skeletons behind are still gushing out continuously. Whether it is the walking paths on both sides or the ditches eight meters wide at the bottom, they are all squeezed by skeletons. At first glance, they are covered with white patches, layered, and tens of thousands.

What is even more painful is that the fire explosion technique just now, except for dozens of skeletons that have become ashes and more than a dozen skeletons that have suffered severe fractures by impact, those arm bones, legs and ribs that have been bounced away were pulled by the power of the soul, and in a blink of an eye, they automatically returned to the main body of the skeleton and became complete again.

Everything in front of them made the two adventurers look extremely ugly. Neri's adventure team had fought with the undead in previous adventures and was not unfamiliar with skeletons and ghosts. But there was one of the most critical issues, its previous combat power. Several people were only besieged by more than 600 skeletons at most once, and Lina, the nemesis of the undead, so the battle seemed to be unstoppable, which also made Catherine and Vivian look down on the undead in their hearts, believing that the threat of the undead is not as great as the puppet behind it.

But when they saw a sea of ​​white bones in front of them, both of them knew that they were wrong. The horrors about the dead that people passed down more than a hundred years ago were not exaggerated. When the deadly dead were rushing in groups, especially when the number was still too large to exaggerate, no adjective could describe their deterrence.

A large number of skeletons laid a white carpet in the sewer, and although the steps were messy, they were wrapped around each other, and a neat team flocked to them.

"Sister, I really can't handle the mobile battle." Vivian said in a stern voice: "Their teams are too thick, I'm really not sure to drill them through. If they are halfway through, they will be surrounded. I guess they will die. Now the only way is to stop and fight the position."

"Then let's fight the position, who made us underestimate the strength of the skeletons? As adventurers, we always have to pay the price to make mistakes. Fortunately, we only need to deal with half of our skeletons, and the ones below and the other on the other side. There should be a chance, so you can find a way to deal with them." Catherine turned around. She had recovered from her shock and looked at the giant puppet that was chasing slowly in the distance, and said softly: "You concentrate on cleaning up the road ahead, and I will hold it back to you. The faster you can open the road ahead, the greater the possibility of my survival, so I'll ask you everything. By the way, don't die."

"Haha, how is that possible? I am destined to die in the hospital bed because of my illness. How could I die here?" Vivian smiled and showed her white teeth. Her eyes stared at the sea of ​​skeletons with cold eyes: "It's you, sister. That thing is too powerful. Don't die. If you die here, Lina and I will not forgive you, and we will never do it forever."

"What a joke? After this battle, I have to go home to pay off my debts. A mere puppet wants me to die here? See I took it apart and sold it to the Colossus Tower of the Mechanical Guild for money." Catherine took another bottle of advanced healing potion handed over by Vivian, put it in her pocket with the shockproof box, and the sword and shield slammed on her chest and made a crisp sound: "Look, I will return victoriously soon."

As he said that, Catherine rushed out and ran towards the powerful enemy facing the slowly chasing puppet.

"Glory." Catherine's long sword was raised diagonally, and the cold sword edge emitted a cold light under the fluorite. After her high-speed running figure shouted, countless shadows appeared behind her, like countless knights driving galloping horses, launching a desperate charge against the powerful enemy.

"Assault." Catherine gritted her teeth and swung her sword violently, changing from oblique to flat lifting, and her body turned into a silver line, raising a sharp sound boom, and rushed towards the giant puppet without retreating. The countless knight phantoms behind Catherine also accelerated with Catherine, but the illusory shadow seemed to make a substantial rumble of iron hooves, and Catherine, who was in the head, rushed to assault quickly.

The few seconds of the glory assault seemed to have become particularly long in Catherine's consciousness. In this moment, Catherine was in a trance and remembered the dream she had had on the last night on the ground, and the figure who was still persistent and fearless in the attack of billions of skeletons. It seemed that they were the same knights, they seemed to be the same glory assault. Catherine suddenly realized who she saw, the figure she admired, the figure she believed in, and the role model of all knights. In this moment, the same glory assault seemed to break the boundary between life and death, and seemed to connect the past and the present. Catherine could even trance feel that the person's eyes seemed to cross time and space from the hall of glory in the after-death world, projected behind him. He seemed to have launched this unsuspecting impact with the support and encouragement of that person.

"For victory." The fighting spirit on Catherine's body burned to its peak. Although the fighting spirit that was close to the physical one was tightly tied to Catherine's body, it was stronger than ever and stronger than ever: "Glory! Fearless!"

At the last moment, Catherine shouted the last slogan to boost morale. The sword and shield seemed to form a huge siege hammer, and the body was the hammer handle, which had a violent impact on the legs of the metal puppet. Immediately, the phantoms behind them also followed Catherine's resolutely hitting the puppet. It was obviously just welcome, but it had a substantial impact.

Under the continuous impact of huge force, the metal puppet finally could not maintain balance again and fell to the ground with a bang. Although the joints on its legs were still not damaged, a shallow scar was produced under Catherine's attack. Theoretically, as long as the scar could be left, after enough repeated attacks at the same position, the damage they wanted to achieve could be caused. But reality once again went in the opposite direction from the theory, because after the strike worked, Catherine flew backwards at about the same speed as when rushing over for the fourth time. Compared with the previous three times, she flew higher, faster and farther, rolled in the air, and flew out more than a hundred meters before falling to the ground. Then she quickly rolled on the ground for thirty or forty meters before finally stopping, just stopped beside Vivian and the other two.

During this period, Vivian was not idle either. He first used magic to lay a large amount of inclined ice on the ground more than 100 meters between himself and the skeletons, allowing as many skeletons to slip and even fall into the underground canal, effectively reducing the speed of the skeleton sea. Taking advantage of the time he was fighting for it, Vivian controlled four carving knives at the same time and carved a large number of magic arrays with different images on the hard ground. The maid sisters were also busy under the command of Vivian, carefully pouring the various strange potions assigned by Vivian along the marks of the magic array, filling all the marks of the magic array with liquid. Fortunately, when Catherine rolled over, she stopped outside the range of the magic array and did not destroy the magic array, otherwise the three of them would have to work hard to repair them.

"Victory is back? Sure enough," Vivian said without raising her head, as if indifferent. The four carving knives did not tremble at all, and the speed of carving did not change at all. However, the trembling muscles on her face still exposed her clenched teeth and also exposed her uneasy heart. However, professional adventurers know that in this kind of crisis, doing your own work and playing the passage in time is the best and only correct support for teammates who are under tremendous pressure. Only novices who don't know anything will put aside their tasks to check their teammates' injuries, which will only lead to everyone dying here together.

"This question is really good." Catherine struggled to get up again, her face and hands were covered with a lot of scratches, which looked bloody and bloody, but in fact it was not too serious. The real serious injury was in the body. The heavy impact not only caused a little trouble to the puppet, but also the reaction force was also fed back to Catherine himself, causing blood to spill over the corner of Catherine's mouth. Catherine wiped the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and poured a bottle of advanced healing potion, staring at the puppet that was slowly getting up with red eyes, and she said, "You have also learned bad things from Panis. You are really worthy of being my good sister."

"Fortunately." Vivian's portrayal was still stable, and even the carving knife changed from four to five: "Go and come back early, and I still have two bottles of advanced healing potions here."

"Enough." After taking the potion, Catherine's internal and external injuries were significantly improved. Although the scars on her face still existed, they were no longer bleeding, and they were even slowly scabbed. Catherine twisted her neck, regretfully threw down the broken one-handed sword that had been with her for several years, held up another magic steel shield obtained from the fire element creature, and rushed up again before the puppet had completely climbed up.
Chapter completed!