The Cursed Ship Chapter 139: Necromancers

The carriage stopped in front of Zheng Yang, blocking his way.

Two dim lights lit up on the carriage, the color indescribable. But it can directly shine into the depths of people's hearts, the cold breath, as if pouring down the Nine Nether Waters, cold to the bones.

At this time, it ignores the barriers and directly shines on Zheng Yang through the carriage.

That is some kind of eye in the carriage, it is irresistible. Zheng Yang felt that his soul was frozen, his body couldn't move at all, he couldn't even produce the will to resist, and he couldn't even move the thought of calling a thick fog to send him back.

It's terrible.

How does this exist? Just a gaze made myself lose any ability to resist!

At this moment, Zheng Yang lost the concept of time. He didn't know how long it had passed before his eyes slowly disappeared.

The existence in the carriage did not attack Zheng Yang, but the carriage did not move either.

Zheng Yang suddenly understood that he seemed to be blocking other people's way.

At this time, he regained his consciousness of the body, and found that his body had been soaked with cold sweat, and his whole body was almost exhausted.

Quickly give way!

Zheng Yang moved slowly to the side of the road with difficulty, and the horse-drawn carriage passed by him. With the sound of reeling, he turned into the alley with boat lights.

Zheng Yang's heartbeat doubled, and the fear of being late didn't come until then.

Although he didn't know why the existence let him go, Zheng Yang still immediately used psionic energy to recover some physical strength and quickly left the lane.

After such a terrible encounter, Zheng Yang is still unwilling to return like this. He hopes to kill more targets and gain more red light to help him grow his bloodline.

So after gradually recovering, Zheng Yang turned to another lane.

In this lane, we have advanced nearly 200 meters, and dozens of meters ahead is another huge main street.

Suddenly, the sound of rushing footsteps came from the street, like a thousand horses, neat and rhythmic. In front of the neatly rhythmic footsteps, there was a messy footsteps out of place.

Then Zheng Yang saw the Bull Demon King rushing in from the street in front of Guaiwan.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen tall warriors in full-length armor chased in behind the Bull Demon King. They were necromantic warriors, with the scarlet blood glow of a ship's light in their eyes, and they rushed with iron swords in their arms.

Those iron swords are entangled with a strong remnant soul and black energy, the armor is worn out, blood stains and rust are mixed, and they exude a ferocious aura, which can be felt by Zheng Yang dozens of meters away.

Zheng Yang turned around and ran.

A single necromancer, whether it is Zheng Yang or the Bull Demon King, can easily kill. But the impact of their aggregation into a trend? But it makes the heart throbbing? It is difficult to bring up the courage to fight head-on.

The Bull Demon King, the calamity star, did not know where to provoke such a group of killing embryos. He saw Zheng Yang? He screamed? Following Zheng Yang, like a good brother, he will never give up.

Nima!

Zheng Yang couldn't wait to turn around and hack him to death with a sword.

Run through two lanes in succession? The group of necromantic soldiers still chased them, and the speed was close to 20 meters behind the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King is also 20 meters away from Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang gritted his teeth and greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Bull Demon King one by one? Summon the thick fog to return...The thick fog did not appear, Zheng Yang realized that he was locked away by the necromantic soldiers at the rear, and could not return in this state.

I bought a watch last year!

When they rushed into the next lane in a panic...well, a boat light tens of meters ahead emits a dim light? The rich blood is shrouded in the light? The whole lane is filled with ominous atmosphere.

Finally, there is no need to run.

Spell it! Rather than face the group of necromantic soldiers, Zheng Yang would never run past under the boat light.

The Bull Demon King saw that the boat light was also an emergency brake, and a long trace was worn on the floor with the soles of his feet. In the bull's eyes with the big copper bells, the pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle.

"Kill!"

Zheng Yang turned and rushed towards the Necromancer, the Bull Demon King also turned around with a roar? Not to be left behind—behind may be swallowed by the horror under the ship's lights.

Kill kill kill...

The necromantic soldiers uttered a silent cry, conveying a neat killing intent in their momentum. They raised their iron swords flat on their shoulders with their upper bodies slightly to the side, with the tip of the sword facing forward, and launched a charge.

This pose can be pierced or chopped? Impeccable.

The two sides are close to six meters

Zheng Yang took the first shot? Swish two swords? Cut out a huge flame cross. The next moment, he kicked and ejected to the side of the roadway, avoiding the frontal impact angle of the necromancer.

Almost at the same time, the necromancers neatly chopped out the iron sword, and the sword body shot a five-meter-long death sword aura, covering all the frontal space under the attack.

"Boom~"

The poor Bull Demon King was pitted. He was not as cunning as Zheng Yang. He was greeted by at least five death sword auras. In an emergency, he only had time to block with his mace, and he was slashed and slid back against the ground, spraying a mouthful of blood in the air.

Zheng Yang was able to dodge the attack. He stuck to the cabin wall on the roadside, two death sword auras clinging to his body and smashed to the ground.

Zheng Yang's flame cross cut was also effective. Three necromantic soldiers were cut to death by him, turned into fly ash, and three red lights shot into his body like lightning.

"Slap~"

Zheng Yang shook his hand and threw out a flash of lightning. At this time, he directly put life and death out of the question.

Let it die and live!

Spiral Slash——Zheng Yang’s latest mass attack tactic, the flame sword brings out a burning ring of fire, which expands among the necromancers.

Five necromancers were killed and cut into two sections.

There are nine more!

The group of necromantic soldiers was destroyed by Zheng Yang, and the threat was gone.

The Bull Demon King's blood is thick and high-defense. After being caught in the fire, he just vomited a mouthful of blood~IndoMTL.com~ rushed up again vigorously. This time, he finally got the meat at a bargain.

A swept across, the Bull Demon King just shredded two necromantic soldiers. In the face of absolute power, their armor is actually very fragile.

Zheng Yang didn't dare to love the battle. After smashing through the group of necromantic soldiers, he turned directly into the alleyway when he came and fled. He didn't forget the ship lamp that was wrapped in rich blood behind him.

The Bull Demon King wants to kill again, and when he sees Zheng Yang's reaction, he also reacts violently, chasing behind and running wildly.

Starting from turning around to fight, the whole process of hand-to-hand combat actually only lasts for three breaths.

They ran less than fifty meters, and there was a faint creaking sound from the laneway behind them, and the armor was crunchy when it was crushed.

Zheng Yang waved at the bull demon behind without looking back, summoning the fog to return.

Bless yourselves, God knows if that horrible thing will be chased out!

This time, the thick fog descended smoothly, and when it enveloped Zheng Yang and then dissipated, Zheng Yang was no longer visible in front of the Bull Demon King.