Chapter 223 Melee
The Black Iron Warrior didn't die immediately after falling to the ground, but kept rolling on the ground, wailing in pain.
When the people around heard the Black Iron Warrior's wailing, their hairs stood on end. The sound could no longer be said to be made by a human being.
A daring black iron soldier rushed over to support the screaming black iron soldier, but was shocked to find that the face of the screaming black iron soldier had turned blue, with fangs growing out of his mouth and eyes It was flushed, tears, snot, and saliva flowed everywhere, and the fingers were black and swollen, and even a layer of black hair grew out.
Just when the black iron soldier was frightened and stood still, the screaming black iron soldier suddenly opened his mouth wide, tilted his head and bit the black iron soldier fiercely on the neck.
The fangs at the corner of his mouth even pierced directly through the chest of the black iron soldier. The black iron soldier who rescued him only struggled for a moment, then remained motionless, only occasionally twitching, proving that he had just died.
The others looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and avoided the two black iron soldiers from a distance. The black iron warrior with fangs threw the dead body on the ground, turned around and stared at the others, bloodthirsty lust flashed in his blood red eyes, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth looked particularly ferocious.
Suddenly, the dead body moved, and just when everyone thought their eyes were blurred, the dead body stood up slowly. He took off the epee on his back, walked to the side of the fang warrior, and looked at the people around him vigilantly. There was no blood on the dead body's face, and no blood flowed from the wound on his neck. Obviously, the blood in his body had been sucked dry by the fang warrior.
Fear can sometimes make people lose their minds and become hysterical, but sometimes it can inspire people's fighting spirit and become crazier.
The black iron warriors were obviously frightened, screamed and dropped their weapons, hugged their heads, and ran towards the jungle behind them.
However, the psychological quality of most people is obviously much higher than that of ordinary people, and the advantage in numbers gives them some confidence. Although some people's legs kept shaking, the hands holding the weapons couldn't help trembling, the sound of violent panting, and the sound of swallowing saliva showed the fear in their hearts, but they still held the weapons, Nerves tense.
They knew very well that if they chose to escape, they would be defeated one by one, and finally turned into those ghosts and ghosts. Although the current situation catches them off guard, they still have advantages in numbers and strength. As long as they cooperate properly, they will definitely become the final winners.
"Jie Jie, don't you want a stone! Why don't you dare to catch it? If you catch it, the two of them won't die, and they will definitely not let you go." The necromancer Jie Jie He smiled strangely and complained, as if it was a heinous thing for the Silver Warrior to dodge his attack.
The silver warrior gasped,
Clenching his steel teeth, he glared angrily at the necromancer who was speaking. If he hadn't dodged just now, the monster with blue face and fangs might have become himself.
"I'm giving you a stone, you must catch it!"
The necromancer made another attack, the silver warrior dared not be vague, and hurriedly dodged. But he didn't realize that this time the necromancer issued two black shadows, one in front and one behind, the one in front dodged, but the one behind was already very close at hand.
The Silver Warrior was horrified, he had no way to avoid it, at this critical moment, his body suddenly lightened, and he flew to the side, narrowly avoiding the black shadow behind him.
It turned out that the golden warrior from Jin Guangcheng made a move and kicked him flying, which saved him from danger. However, the Golden Warrior obviously kicked out hastily and didn't have time to use soft force. This kick was relatively strong, so the Silver Warrior limped when he got up.
The necromancer curled his lips and gave the golden warrior a hard look. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the golden warrior's kick at a critical moment.
The necromancer had already attacked twice, and they had lost two people. Finally, Jin Guangcheng's golden warrior couldn't bear it anymore, calling for Jin Guangcheng's people to follow him.
The Golden Warrior knew very well that this improvised team looked decent, but it was actually a bunch of rabble. If I don't take the lead in rushing over, I'm afraid none of them will take the initiative to attack. The fact is indeed the case, when he took the lead to rush down, the mages also started to attack, all kinds of magic greeted the necromancers, and others began to attack one after another.
The battle became intense from the very beginning, and the three necromancers were obviously not ordinary people. Seeing the golden warrior rushing over, they immediately summoned various undead puppets to resist, and at the same time seized the right time to fight back.
The fang warrior and the puppet carrying the epee also joined the battle group, and the scene became very chaotic for a while. People are constantly being injured, and the undead puppets are constantly wearing out.
The faces of the three necromancers became serious, they looked at each other, released the bone prison to surround themselves, and the three began to chant undead magic.
Everyone was attacking the summoned undead puppets with all their strength, including zombies, skeleton soldiers, and skeleton monsters. Suddenly, they felt that the surroundings were dark and the wind was blowing, as if there were countless ghosts howling in their ears.
Some people stopped and stepped back, cautiously guarding, no one knew what the necromancer was going to do.
The golden warrior in Jin Guangcheng roared angrily: "Everyone, don't stop, attack quickly, the necromancers must be brewing powerful magic, if they cast it, everyone will have to finish it."
Hearing the roar of the golden warrior, everyone realized that they were all grasshoppers on the same rope. If the necromancer really used some devastating magic, then they would not end well. So everyone is attacking vigorously.
The puppet holding the epee had already been chopped into pieces by everyone, but he also killed the black iron warrior who lacked a palm.
The Tusk Warrior is also in danger. After all, he is only a Black Iron Warrior. Even if he mutates, he is only as strong as the Silver Warrior. If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, and his lack of pain, he would have been dismembered long ago. Facing the siege of two silver warriors and three black iron warriors, he can only support himself now, and his defeat is only a matter of time.