Chapter 57

Name:Dragon Hermit Author:Luo Tianlang
Chapter 57 what ghost?

At this time, Xia Yan finally remembered what he had ignored - the magic scroll! You don't need to sing, you just need to tear or activate with a small amount of mana. If you have a scroll in hand, you don't have to worry about being interrupted.

But now, it's no use thinking about it. Xia Yan sent a trace of mana into the skeleton soul weapon and released the skeleton soldiers without hesitation. When other undead magic is useless, the skeleton soldiers who don't need to sing are the strongest combat power.

The blue soul fire was very eye-catching in the dark alley. The colorless old Taoist shouted, "what? What a strong Yin Qi!"

Before he could react, the skeleton soldiers appeared. Suddenly appeared with a blue skeleton. This visual shock was unspeakable. Even if the old Taoist was well-informed, he was surprised to jump back a big step.

Xia Yan looked straight from the corner of her eyes. The old man's bouncing power and explosive power could almost take part in the Olympic Games. He ran helplessly and jumped back. He jumped out of four or five meters in a hurry. If you add the run-up and jump forward, it would be easy and pleasant to break a world record. No wonder people can resist five women at the age of 120.

"What the hell is this?" the old Taoist exclaimed. "Ghost" is definitely not a metaphor. Skeleton soldiers are more like ghosts than ghosts.

Xia Yan was afraid that he would take out something to restrain himself. How dare he talk nonsense? After giving the order of attack to the skeleton soldiers, he began to sing the bloodthirsty curse again.

Skeleton soldiers have no muscles and walk well. They are not different from ordinary people, but when they run, their movements are very strange. However, it was weird, but it had a strong sense of strength. It could stride two meters in one step, but only two or three steps approached the old Taoist priest, and his fists leaked because there was no skin and meat hit him hard.

The Taoist priest recovered from the shock at the beginning and quickly dodged. The skeleton soldiers are one tendon... No, no tendon! If you accept the order of attack, you will implement it to the letter and chase the old Taoist one by one.

After a few punches, the old Taoist's fear was reduced by more than half. He thought that the moving skeleton had some strange abilities, such as magic, but he didn't expect to use only physical attack, so the threat was much smaller.

And these punches also let him find out the power of skeleton soldiers. Although they are much stronger than ordinary people, they are nothing to him. When the skeleton soldier hit again, his arm was horizontal and ready to parry.

At this time, Xia Yan finally successfully sang the bloodthirsty curse. He didn't bless himself. Instead, he pointed his hand and a black ball quickly hit the skeleton soldier. The fire of the soul was in the eyes of the skeleton soldier, and the speed of smashing under the bones of his arm suddenly accelerated. He smashed the old Taoist's arm with the wind.

"Bad!" the old Taoist shouted, but it was too late to pull back his hand to avoid. He only felt a powerful force on him. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience. He squatted slightly, fell back, avoided the violent blow with the ugly posture of a lazy donkey and rolled back quickly.

The strength of skeleton soldiers is usually several times that of ordinary people. It is ten times more common for ordinary people to add bloodthirsty curse. The steel plate is afraid of deformation. Even though the old Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, he can not bear it.

Rao is so. The old Taoist's arm is painful. The vermilion gourd almost got rid of it.

"Ghost control? No! Corpse driving? No! Is it puppet?" the three things in his hand were received by the old Taoist priest. A yellow bead appeared in his hand and shouted while avoiding the skeleton soldiers.

Although it looks embarrassed, there is no doubt that after the initial loss, it is difficult for skeleton soldiers to hurt the old Taoist priest. Xia Yan had a retreat in his heart.

"As urgent as a law!" the old Taoist dodged the skeleton soldier's fist again, recited the spell in his mouth, pointed on the Yellow bead, only heard a clear animal roar, the Yellow awn burst, and a huge earthy yellow turtle appeared out of thin air in front of the skeleton soldier.

The skeleton soldiers didn't stop at all. Their fists alternately hit the turtle's back. They only heard the impact sound constantly. The giant turtle with a diameter of three meters put its head in the turtle's shell and let the skeleton soldiers beat it.

"What the hell is this?" Xia Yan exclaimed. The colorless old Taoist priest's means were emerging one after another. He had just summoned skeleton soldiers, but the old Taoist priest summoned a big turtle!

The close combat ability is super, there are many treasures, and you can use spells and summon spirit beasts. Is this old Taoist priest a warrior, a tool refiner, a summoner, or a mage?

For a time, Xia Yan was distracted. If such a role appeared in the game, it would be a bug. How could I meet it in reality?

The skeleton soldiers continued to smash the giant turtle. Xia Yan was about to order it to go around and entangle the old Taoist priest. He saw that the giant turtle who had been beaten suddenly stretched out his head like lightning, bit one arm bone of the skeleton soldiers in one bite, violently shook his head and wanted to tear off the arm bone.

Xia Yan's heart is not good. She will suffer a loss tonight. At this time, colorless Taoist priest has bypassed the entangled giant turtle and skeleton soldiers and forced Xia Yan: "young man, you have gone astray. I'll give you to the cleaner, and they will deal with you!"

Cleaner again! Brother is not garbage. Why do you give it to the cleaner?

Xia Yan had no time to listen to his nonsense. The second bloodthirsty skill had been completed and blessed himself, but at this time, he saw the old Taoist took out a peach wooden sword, which was shining slightly! Fuck! Xia Yan collapsed. How many things does the old Taoist have? Does he have any space magic weapons, storage bracelets or something? Otherwise, where can he hide so many things! Can we play happily? Taoist priest, this is the rhythm of hitting people with baby. Xia Yan looks at his fists, and then looks at the copper bell and peach wood sword in Taoist priest's hand. Finally, he decides to retreat strategically. At this time, a window was opened in a nearby building. Someone threw a dark thing down. The old Taoist stopped quickly. The thing fell to the ground with a "pop" and smashed. It turned out to be a flower pot. "In the middle of the night, do you want anyone to sleep? Shit..." a figure leaned out of the window and yelled. Then, more windows were opened, some people splashed water, some threw flowerpots, and cursed one after another! Xia Yan silently recited the spell, but the skeleton soldier didn't take it back. What ghost in Chapter 57?, He was surprised. At the same time, the colorless old Taoist priest quickly put away the giant turtle, and the skeleton soldiers finally turned into soul fire and flew back to the skeleton soul weapon. They looked at each other and knew that this was the only way tonight. As soon as Xia Yan turned around, he rushed out of the alley. The Taoist priest also retreated decisively, but before he left, he nodded on the foreheads of two beautiful women in the corner, and then fled. The two beauties opened their eyes and felt a mess in their minds. They completely forgot what happened tonight. Soon, they found themselves in danger. Their ears were full of curses. They couldn't help losing their color. They helped them to withdraw. After making a fuss for a while, peace finally returned to the alley.