Chapter 282 Recovering the Homeland, Battle of Starry Night City (V)
The war was about to break out, and the twenty or thirty high-level rotten corpses beside the Lord of the Rotten Corpse all roared wildly, and the powerful power in their bodies exploded.
Rosaria was not afraid, turned around, and winked at Field in an outrageous manner: "If you kill one of them, you will be my mount for a day."
"The special cat mount."
Field almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had seen her look melancholy before and was worried that she might get emotional.
Unexpectedly, my mind was still full of outrageous thoughts.
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Swinging the sword domineeringly, the first rotten corpse was cut into two pieces by Rosaria without even touching the corner of its clothes. At the same time, the Great Sword of Gluttony extends countless chains to prevent enemies from bypassing her and attacking Field directly.
Despite this, there were still two second-level carrion corpses that luckily passed through the chain defense and headed straight for Field.
"Don't be distracted, I'll deal with these two."
Field was used to fighting.
Every time the sword is swung, it will cause hideous wounds, and the blood sprayed is like a gorgeous curtain that never falls.
However, it was impossible for Rosaria to easily kill the rotten corpse.
Especially the sudden attack of third-level rotting corpses. Although they do not pose a life-threatening danger, it is equally difficult to kill them instantly.
A steady stream of rotting corpses came one after another, consuming her strength. The bone spurs are as dense as raindrops. If it weren't for the magical cloak and the strong recovery ability, most people would not be able to hold on for a few seconds before being shot and turned into hedgehogs.
Facing the two attacking corpses, Field stepped forward without retreating, and stabbed the throat of one of the corpses accurately with the spear in his hand.
The lance was swung violently, and the carrion's neck snapped as crisply as sugar cane.
Another rotten corpse's powerful punch came from the right, accompanied by the roaring wind.
At this time, it is no longer possible to dodge.
At the critical moment, Feldmamba's spirit exploded, and he struck an elbow and collided hard with the monster's fist.
"collapse!"
The huge force came through the armor, and Field even felt his bones creaking, followed by numbness in his right hand, and he almost lost the lance in his hand.
"So strong."
Field cursed and drew out the long sword from his waist with his left hand. A strong fighting spirit attached to it and stabbed into the monster's belly fiercely. The crazy monster keeps kicking and beating.
He endured the pain and pressed all his strength on the hilt of the sword. A disgusting feeling of iron cutting flesh came out, and the corpse was disemboweled.
Kicking the struggling corpse over with one kick, Field went up to make up for it several times.
"Huhu~"
Before he could take a breath, more corpse roars came from behind, and a wave of corpses rushed out of the gray mist.
Field raised his spear and held his sword, gritting his teeth: "There is still plenty of fighting spirit. If you share the pressure with the Chosen One, you will have more chances of winning."
The attack will begin immediately.
"Just leave it to me, but don't underestimate me."
The cold chains wrapped around his waist, and Field was pulled back violently, passing by Rosaria. She smiled elegantly at Field.
"Second level divine skill, endless slashing!"
Layers of sword energy swept away, and Field had no time to see the results of Rosalia's battle. He could only hear the sounds of cutting and the wail of collapsed houses not far away.
Looking at the current situation, the high-level rotten corpses from before were already dead, and their twisted limbs were scattered all over the ground.
Only five of them were still struggling, but their bodies were covered with sword wounds.
"It's very efficient."
Field decisively used his fighting spirit: "A hundred waves!"
The radiant lance blasted out with devastating force, hitting a third-level rotten corpse that had its waist cut off, and blasting its chest into pieces.
The carrion wailed twice and stopped moving.
"Is this considered a cross-level battle?"
Field cheered up and prepared to kill the remaining high-level rotten corpses. But he saw a scarred Bat Banshee falling straight in front of him.
"I'm sorry, sir, my support was a little slow."
Tisifa dealt with the rotting corpse's aerial power and rushed over immediately. She had several scratches on her body, but she was in good spirits. "Aerial combat is very laborious, and the enemies are scurrying around like flies. It's very troublesome."
"It doesn't matter, just solve it."
She looked around and looked at the large pieces of corpses that had fallen. She was so shocked that she couldn't describe it. She thought to herself: No wonder the Lord can survive at night for so long. How did he convince Rosalia to join him in the first place.
"Don't be in a daze, be careful of the carrion attack."
Seeing that Tisifa was stunned, Field quickly reminded her.
"Oh, good!"
After saying this, he swung his sword and slashed at the remaining corpses.
The two easily dealt with the remaining high-level rotting corpses, and Rosalia killed the new wave of small corpses at the same time.
"Tisifa, help Alison get rid of the corrupted dogs. Rosalía goes to help Ashina. It's time to give the enemy an end."
Chica, the corrupted lord, and Ashina chased each other and fought fiercely for a long time, but they couldn't win. But he suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately threw Ashina away, wanting to support his younger brother.
Turning around and seeing Rosaria and Field coming over, Chica was startled for a moment in a very humane way.
That look is obviously saying: Damn it, where is my little brother?
Looking behind Field, he saw corpses strewn across the field, hacked and rotting corpses everywhere. All the high-level rotten corpses that he had cultivated for so long were wiped out, and the culprit was the man who controlled Rosalia.
"You deserve to die!" Chica roared.
Field was not frightened at all: "Haha, take care of yourself first."
"Ho~ Don't think that a corrupted territory is meaningless."
"The power of corruption is for my use!"
After saying this, countless gray-white energies in the earth quickly accumulated on Chika like a sea of stars merging into the Milky Way.
"Sure enough, after the earth is corrupted, its properties become completely opposite, but it can still provide energy."
Field took a sharp breath.
There are three elements that make up the power of a territory: the rules of heaven, the luck of the earth, and life. This is also the source of the power of the God's Chosen One.
But the corpse lord in front of him can also gather the power of the territory.
The momentum surged wildly, and the sea-like energy exploded from Chica's body, directly lifting the bluestone floor off the ground.
Like a speeding train, Mount Tai came crashing down, cracking the ground along the way.
"Can't harm my lord."
Ashina Wolf's ears twitched and her heart beat rapidly. The corpse in front of her was erupting with even more powerful power.
"Black Wolf, stop it."
The dragon wolf immediately turned into an afterimage and quickly blocked Chica's path. Because of its high-speed movement, its claws even rubbed against the ground, causing large sparks.
The dragon yang surged across his body, and the dragon wolf was like a quenching tank, cutting across the middle.
"Buzz~"
Chica threw a simple punch.
The violent sound caused by the bombardment resounded through the sky, causing eardrums to tremble. In a ripple of energy, the dragon wolf flew backwards.
Blood mist filled the body, and scales flew in all directions after being smashed. The sharp and thick black scales were like a fan of knives. Many of the rotting corpses that surrounded him were directly killed by the scales.
Since his advancement, this is the first time Field has seen the Dragon Seed Wolf being breached.
"Is he so strong? But I have a plan."
He didn't just stir up trouble on a whim.
Field's pores shrank and goosebumps appeared due to the terrifying strong wind, but he didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he looked at Rosalía with a distressed look and sighed: "Rosalía, the next step is up to you."
"Leave it to me, a little pain is nothing."
A smile formed on Rosalia's lips, and the chain of the Gluttony Sword quickly retracted to her side. The spikes at the end of the chain were like steel snakes.
"Is it defense again? I thought you would fight to the end." Chica tore open her cheeks and laughed loudly, "Rosalia, my niece, after being contracted by humans, you became weak and relied on wisdom. This is wrong, corrupt creatures must abandon defense and attack continuously!”
"Oh? Who said I would be defensive."
Rosaria's starry eyes sparkled with unparalleled madness.
"Let you see the graceful killing of the blood-stained life throne."
After saying this, the tail edge of the chain beside him directly penetrated into the neck, heart and other vital organs.
"Fuck?" Even though he was corrupted, Chica was severely shocked, "What are you doing..."
Before he finished speaking, Chica instinctively sensed that the momentum of the Chosen One in front of him was rising rapidly, and a strong smell of blood shot straight into the sky.
"Second-level divine skill, blood-stained life seat!"
The more serious the injury, the greater the improvement in physical fitness.
Rosalia slowly raised her head and glanced at the old guy in front of her with cold eyes.